****XANDER*****
"Detective Kim is on leave. This is your chance to get promoted to detective. Don’t blow it off." My boss said over the phone, as I stood outside the strip club waiting in line as I listened to him."I won’t mess it up, boss. You can count on me." I assured."Alright Xander, if you find the culprit, consider yourself promoted," he said and hung up. I sighed. We had been talking on the phone for hours on my way to the strip club. I was expected to catch a criminal in the strip club that had been abducting desperate girls for sex trafficking.I looked behind me. I had a feeling I was being trailed. Maybe it’s just a figment of my imagination. I removed my face mask and tossed it to the floor. I have enough money to woo strippers so I can get to the bottom of this. The line started moving after a long pause. There was a neon sign above the main door that said, "Dead End."The door was opened wide for everyone to go inside. I strolled into the empty foyer. Both the pay booth and the cloakroom desk were unattended. I walked through the curtain of the archway and went into the main bar.The room was large, with tables and chairs scattered haphazardly about the main floor. It was decorated in dark blue and white trimmings.I was standing close to the main stage. The right-hand side was the bar, with stools on either end for customers. I noticed the VIP area. There were a lot of sofas there, and a few screens that gave the people there more privacy. I tilted my head, trying to look into the VIP area, but I couldn’t see anything but girls walking into the room and the sound of booming music.There were only six poles with half-naked girls dancing on them, with perverted men standing around them, slapping their butt cheeks with money as they danced on the poles to the rhythm of the music as the disco ball shone on their bodies. One of the strippers was getting all the attention. She was petite. She was making her butts jiggle on the pole as the men poured drinks on her naked ass. She was wearing a red bikini.I was about to walk to the VIP area when I felt someone’s hand around my body. I turned around to see the person and realized it was a girl I had never met in my life before. With her glamorous look and makeup, I could tell that she was a stripper."Hello, big boy, how may I help you?" She said, in a seductive tone, with her hands never leaving my body, she was quite pretty for a stripper. I couldn’t look at her without seeing her huge breasts that were cupped up by the tight bra she was wearing. Her eyes wandered down my body."I am just here to have fun, will you be willing to play with me?" I asked with a grin."You are not wearing a khaki, so I can’t give you a lap dance, but I can romance you if you want, but that will be twenty dollars," she said with a smile. All they know is money. She is just looking for a way to make a lot of money from me."How do I get into the VIP zone?" I asked."It’s easy, big boy," she said, standing in front of me with her hand on my neck and looking into my eyes."You just have to pay a fee of one thousand dollars to get in there." She replied."What sort of treatment do people get there?" I asked."Hehehe, big boy, are you sure you want to know?" She said, stroking my pocket with her hand. I knew she was trying to see if I had money."Tell me," I muttered. She moved closer to me and put her mouth in my ear."You get to do anything to us, you can even take off your jeans." She whispered, and my eyes widened. I need to get into that place. The man I am looking for might be in there. I tried to put my hand around her waist. She held my hand and moved away from me with a frown."Don’t touch me, you didn’t even tip me." She said, biting her lower lip. She tried to walk away, but I grasped her hand and pulled her back to me."Chill baby, here you go," I said and handed her 20 bucks. She smiled and kissed me on the cheek."Wait...I will be right back." She said and walked away. I knew she was trying to get away from me because she thought I was broke. I inhaled and exhaled, and took out my debit card, heading toward the VIP area. My debit card fell off my hand. I squatted and picked it up. I noticed a slim, beautiful girl with large green eyes, bobbed black hair with a touch of red, and a cute upturned nose that made her look innocent. She looked stunning, although she was wearing a black miniskirt and a white shirt.Our eyes met. She swayed her slender hips. That sent a wave of desire through me. She flipped her long black hair to the side, and I noticed she was with a guy. He was carrying her bag. She looked like a boss lady. Her aura was fire. Gosh! I need a girlfriend; my life is so boring. I came here to investigate, and I am checking out a bad girl, fuck! I tried my best to look away as they both walked to the bar area.I bumped into the staff standing outside the VIP zone."What are you doing here?" he asked in a rude tone."Chill man, I just want to join the VIP team," I said, and I flashed him my debit card."Why didn’t you say so?" he remarked and brought out a card machine. I handed my debit card to him and pressed my pin. My eyes wandered to the hot chick I just saw. She was sipping a drink with her guy in the bar area.I fully entered the VIP area. The sight was horror. No wonder they had a lot of privacy here. They were fucking the girls, and there was Kendrick fucking a stripper who was riding his dick. "Ah, mmh baby fuckk!" she moaned out. He was underneath, moaning and smacking her ass as she rode him, holding her hair up. The other girls were involved in one sexual activity or the other, and they were all shameless. They didn’t care. I was watching them. I spotted an empty seat next to two strippers who were giving a man a blowjob. He was hitting their faces with his dick; they were on their knees in front of him with their mouths open like they needed his dick badly. I don’t know anything about investigating. How am I going to catch the person that is trafficking girls? I sat on the empty chair, trying my best not to look at what was happening in front of me, but I couldn’t help but look, and it was making me horny. I stroked my dick a little. "Here you go," the stripper I had been talking t
"Ahhh!!!!" Kendrick screamed in pain. She was biting his dick with her razor-sharp teeth. She is so fearless and wicked. He pushed her away by the chest with all his strength. She fell to the floor on top of the guy who was standing behind her, groaning in pain as she lay on top of him. Kendrick grabbed his bleeding dick. "Damn you, Kendrick!" She exclaimed with her mouth wide open. I could see stains of blood on her teeth. Kendrick scrunched his face like he wanted to cry and ran out of the room like a scared cat. "Baby, what are you staring at?" the stripper asked, bringing me back to my senses. I was about to stand up on my feet when one of the staff walked into the room. "Hey, Leni, come here," he said, calling her. She pursed her lips and glanced at me with a worried look. "I... am sorry. I have to go." She muttered and removed my hand from her lap, adjusted her bikini and stood up to leave. I grabbed her wrist before she could leave. "Hey, where are you going? You can’t leav
****ASHLEY**** My head was spinning, and I was feeling hot. I felt like taking off my clothes, but I was in the arms of a strong man. He was so freaking hot, and I wanted to fuck him, but for some strange reason, he wasn’t giving me the same energy. Didn’t he want to fuck me? What is wrong with him? Am I not hot enough? He shut the door with his leg before I could come to terms with what was happening. He threw me on the bed. My leg hit the bed as I lay there and spread my legs, revealing my wet panties seductively licking my fingers. I gave him a cheeky wink, waiting for him to come to me. He glanced at me on the bed and began removing his tie. What was he doing? I want him. I want him to fuck me good. He started undoing the buttons on his shirt. What is he doing? He is making me bored. I feel like I have been waiting forever. I sat up on the bed and tore my shirt into two, revealing my pink bra. I struggled to remove the bra from my squished breasts. I grabbed my left breast, star
It was extremely big. He had a nice-sized hard dick. I started licking his dick with my tongue and it got up for me. "Mhmm," I muttered, feeling his tongue on my clit. I started sucking his dick, steady and deep. I was giving him a nice wet and slow blow job. He moaned, removing his mouth from my clit. He seemed to be enjoying what I was doing to him; his dick was sliding down my throat. "Oh my god! You are killing me, baby." He mumbled, I was enjoying doing 69 with him, and I was focused on pleasing him. My saliva was all over his dick. He lowered his hand and grasped my hair, pushing his dick into me, and choking me with his hard shaft. He was groaning in pain and pleasure. I was gagging at his dick. He was choking me. He stopped and flipped me on the bed. I was panting. My throat was sore. He was a monster, and I liked him. I clutched my neck, gazing at him. "I can’t wait any longer, baby; I want to fuck you." He said confidently and grasped my waist, turning me around on the b
"Oh my God, queen! What did you do with him?!" I heard Chris’s voice in my dream. I felt someone tapping me. "Leave me alone, let me sleep," I mumbled, nestling my head into the soft pillow. I heard the sound of a fist coming into contact with flesh before I heard a loud thud. It sounded like someone was falling to the ground. I quickly opened my eyes and saw the guy from last night on the floor. He was in his shorts and my bodyguards were all over him. They were both fuming in anger, just staring at him. I sat up on the bed, flashing them my tits and pulled the duvet up over my body. "What is going on? What are you guys doing to him?" I asked. Jake grunted and grasped the guy’s hair, pulling him up. Chris walked over to me. "Allow us, my queen. We are going to teach him a lesson for taking advantage of you." Chris said, with his jaw clenched, I batted my lashes. "No, he didn’t try to take advantage of me. I had sex with him." I said, and they both gasped. "Why did you fuck him, qu
AUTHOR’S POV "Give it to me," Kendrick said taking two little glass bottles from a nurse close to the emergency room. He was wearing a doctor's uniform with a strange name tag on it. He smiled at the nurse and dragged the face mask up his nose. He shoved his hand into his pocket and took out a stack of money and handed it to her. The nurse looked sideways to see if anyone was coming and took the money from him with a beaming smile. "Thank you so much, sir." She said. "Be on the lookout, tell me if anyone is coming," Kendrick said, and she nodded, guiding him into the emergency room. He entered the empty room. Lugard was still sleeping peacefully on the bed. Sunlight poured into the room from the window blinds reflecting on his body. Kendrick acted fast and moved closer to Lugard on the bed. Checking the dripping fluid, he was being given and turned it off. The sound of the switch snapping woke up Lugard from his slumber. He was about to speak when Kendrick used a white handkerchief
"Can you believe that guy? He wanted to threaten us with his toy gun." One of the men remarked, and they all burst into laughter. Their eyes landed on the doctor, who was shaking at the other end of the room with his hands above his head. "P-please, d-don’t kill me." He pleaded with his lips quivering. "Get out!" one of them yelled. "T-Thank you." The doctor stuttered and started walking past them. They noticed his pants were wet. "Wait!" One of the men said, lifting the doctor’s face with his gun, the doctor’s eyes were twitching on their own accord. "Wait, did you fucking pee on yourself?" one of the men asked. The doctor gulped and nodded nonchalantly. "Leave this place!" one of them shouted, and the doctor took to his heels, running out of the room. "Boss, where are you?" One of the men called out to Kendrick, looking around the room. They all split and stood at different corners of the room. ****** "Let me go! Put me down, you pervert!" Ashley yelled, hitting the back of
"Not so fast." He said and pulled her closer to him with his hand on the trench coat. "What are you wearing?" he asked, her face flushed. She folded her hand across her chest to prevent him from taking off the coat. "Nothing special." She muttered. He let go of the coat. "I want to know what you are wearing." He said and yanked her hand away from her coat and opened it, gazing at the black lingerie she was wearing inside that showed her boobs. His eyes widened, and he quickly let go of the coat. "What the heck are you wearing?!?" he asked in a rumbling tone. Her face reddened. She avoided his gaze with her lips trembling. "Didn’t you say I was an a-a adul-..." he cut in. "Adult." He said. "Yes, that word." She replied, twisting her lips. "What are you up to, Melody? Look at me when I am talking to you." He said, lifting her face. She gazed into his eyes with an indifferent expression. "Nothing... I am just going to work, that’s all, or aren’t I allowed to wear what I want?" she