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Hoping to seduce him, she sat on his lap but Lucas softly rejected her advances. "Your mind seems to be elsewhere," she whispered, running her hand through his hair and attempting to unbutton his shirt. His lack of response frustrated her. "Why did you request a private session then, if you're not interested?" the stripper asked, growing more and more agitated. But Lucas remained silent, prompting her to threaten to leave. Yet, he grabbed her hands and stopped her from leaving. "What's your name?" he asked, holding onto her hand. The stripper sighed. "And what difference does my name make? You don't want me," she replied.

He added, making a gesture as he pointed to my lingerie. He pulled me closer and held my face in his palm as he brought his lips closer to mine, the thought of having to kiss a completely old stranger made me retch and I had almost puked all over him, controlling myself, I pulled away from his touch and I could see the angry look in his eyes. “You’re not paying me to kiss or sleep with you, I get paid to strip, I’m a stripper and not a slut!” I said firmly, trying to stand up but I felt a pull on my hand that made me sit back down at once.

I just finished my task and about to go home since I still have classes tomorrow. As I walked in the pavement, refusing to ride the taxi due to the expensive fare, I had decided to just walk a kilometer instead to reach the nearest bus stop that would lead me to the street where I live with my mother and little brother, I gave a thought about my life. Kiara Stones, 22 years old and an architecture student of Himalaya University, a quiet and timid person during day, but a very different person during the night. And yes, I am a stripper at Desire Night Club. Yes I dance and strip but not totally to the point that I am totally naked. I and the other girls wear seductive and revealing dresses an

I then made my way out of the changing room. The dark lights and the screaming from the audience filled the room, but I didn't let that get to me as I began to strip. The lustful eyes of customers at the club that night did nothing to help. They threw money and whistled in my direction. One thing about stripping at Sin City is that customers are not allowed to take pictures or videos of the strippers while they strip. If you're caught, the perpetrators are made to pay heavily for it. After my session, I was on my way to the changing room when one of the men walked towards me. "What is it?" Oskar asked, and that stood at my side.

Taylor's P.O.V Being a 17 year old girl with a body similar to Nickis' minus, the plastic surgery has its good points and its bad points. This is one of the bad points. Apparently, my best friend Malia thinks that I'm equipped enough to become a stripper. When I told her that I wanted a part-time summer job, she said that there was a job that I would quote on quote die for... pssshhh.....as if I'd agree. I instantly declined, and for the past hour, I've been listening to her preach about how gifted I am and how my body could instantly turn a gay guy straight in the blink of an eye. I unknowingly fell asleep a couple minutes after she started talking, and now I have to listen to her preaching

I watch him walk towards the drawer and pull it open, removing something from inside. My jaw drops, is that what I think it is? “Of course, wifey” he glances at me before returning his attention to the device, “it is what you think it is, my love” “How did you… “Strip” he orders again. This time his voice is more hoarse and more commanding. “Now, baby” I run my tongue over my lower lips before standing up, his eyes remain on me as I pull down my panties, standing naked in front of him. Malachi’s eyes travel over me and he groans loudly,

“ Ahh…Ahh… “ She moaned out softly as she slowly started passionately riding Jim, twisting and moving her waist and hips around his d**k. The other lady got hold of her boóbs and started sûcking on it. “What’s your name?” Nate asked the other lady that was sucking on her friend bóobs. “Alice!” She replied and Nate smack her àss. “Fûck, your Dîck is so good, I am finally having the hot stripper dîck” she kept saying silly things. Nate gently remove his hips making her bounce more and it was driving her crazy. In a second he had pushed her away and dragged Alice to the bed, it was her turn.

I can see the passion brimming in them when he stops in front of me and in a husky tone he rasps, “I’d do anything to see you out of those clothes right now, Antonia.” An old string of attraction suddenly flares at the sound of Malachi’s words. I’m immediately mortified. I feel like slapping myself and that feeling is soon buried. I respond sarcastically, “Would having some decency be part of the bargain too? Not every woman wants to be stripped naked while fully wearing her clothes y’know.” “Then let me take them off for you.” I look up again just so I can see the expression on Malachi’s face. I look away just as fast and I hate it.

Queen " Okay then, over and out. * Riding through the streets of Gwagulada with his convoys, Badmus enjoys the company of two strippers he picked up at the club. Thanks to his tinted windshields, nobody could hear or see what was going on inside the car except his driver. Things soon get intense between the commissioner and the strippers and before long, they soon get nasty and intimate. Badmus " (moans) Oh yes.. Suck that d--k you b--tches. That's it. Wrap those wet tongues around my mast. Ohh yeah. Stripper 1" Keep throwing more money at us and we might suck that tiny hole between your b--tt cheeks. Badmus " Don't worry you nasty b--tches, Money is no problem of mine.

I was planning on getting Stephanie to d=give me another of her strip dances tonight, I had picked out a lingerie set that included a mask for her to wear. The picture in my mind as she wore it wrapping her body around the pole was turning me on, everything she fucking does was a turn on. I heard voices my mind thinking Stephanie had started without me. Fuck! That would be so fucking hot, to walk in on her pleasuring herself, seeing her fingers coated in my cum as she plunges them inside of her only to lick them clean after. I headed to the door before frowning. There were two voices there, both I knew, I pressed my ear to the door trying to see make out what they were saying. ‘What the fuck