Malaya Stripper Novels & Stories

Malachi moved lower in his seat and Mia smiled, knowing what he wanted. “I’ll show you every day.” Mia got up from her seat and knelt down on her knees in between Malachi’s legs. Her hands trailed up his thighs to where his belt lay. She unbuckled his belt and loosened the button of his dress pants. Malachi caught her wrist in his hand just as she moved to unzip him and she looked up at him. Malachi wanted to humiliate her at first, see how far she was willing to take it, but he knew that she’d do whatever he told her to do. She’d give him a stripshow and pleasure herself if he asked her to do it.

Professor's cock down your throat. She nodded as best she could, moaning in agreement. Her pussy clenched, wetness soaking her panties again. He pulled out suddenly, strings of spit connecting her lips to his shaft. 'Stand. Strip for me.' Makayla rose on shaky legs, peeling off her blouse. Her bra followed, full breasts bouncing free, nipples hard peaks. She shimmied out of her skirt and panties, kicking them aside. Naked now, curves on display—wide hips, soft belly, trimmed bush above her slick folds.

he whispered into the stripper's ear, he was not looking at a stripper but at his fiancee. "Whatever you want," the stripper smiled seductively, and right there he got rid of her bra and the lace pant she was wearing. He dipped three fingers into her pussy and she moaned, the other two strippers realized what was going on and undressed too. They got on the couch and started fingering each other. Xander took off his trouser and began to fuck the stripper who moaned shamelessly. He got hold of her breast and started confusedly at it, he took it in his mouth and removed it.

Malica stared at him with anger in her eyes. Malica was a dark skinned Mexican woman, she is the owner of the prostitution firm Alora was sold to. Malica was the mother of two girls, but her daughters passed way due to an unpleasant event were both of her daughters were brutally raped by a couple of unknown men, which attacked them. Malica is a saddiest which makes a living out of young girls, forcing them to sell their bodies to men. She believes it is a way of live as she was ones in the business. “He wants Alora!.” Malica finally said.

Marie cried out as her orgasm rocked through her but that didn’t stop the stripper as he gave her a devilish smile and began to circle round her clit while thrusting deeply into her. Marie wasn’t sure her legs worked anymore as a second orgasm began to build. The stripper spanked her ass from behind, giving a loud smack as he moved in and out rapidly. “You’re daddy’s little whore,” he grunted, watching as her eyes rolled to the back. Her pissy tightened around his cock as she came again, tears spilling from her eyes. The stripper thrusted a few more times and pulled out quickly, rubbing the tip of his cock as he came all over Marie’s body.

" I feel so heavy carrying all this cash with me, I better unload it on the ladies. See you two later. " With that, he gets up and walks toward the strippers, Edna is forced to tear her eyes away from them. Malik is still looking at the ladies and for some reason, she gets mad at him for doing it. She reaches out and takes the tequila that Anna brought and she empties the glasses in her mouth and swallows it all down. "Woo, you have to slow down. " Malik yells as he takes the glasses from her, not that there is anything left in them.

Nobody could think that she was the same person who made the drunken crowd whistle and go wild with her performances. She got ready within minutes and changed into the skimpy outfit for the night. It was more lingerie and less of a dress. The bright pink dress that ended just below her underwear had big holes everywhere. The only things hidden were her private parts. That too, because she had requested a moderate dress from Laura. That was the most moderate dress that could be found among the hundreds of other outfits for the strippers. The club took stripping part of the business very seriously. She wore black stilettos and started doing her makeup. It required the strippers to do their mak

SHOLA The club was crammed full with people. It always is, regardless of the time or day. I was one of five girls seated at the table directly in front of the cage numbered ONE (1) where one of the numerous strippers danced. Mule and Tesoju threw money at her and screamed wildly at the tops of their voices whenever she pulled a strip stunt or brought her panties down to reveal her pubic hair which was shaved in a heart shape. She would crawl towards us but the cage kept us apart. The bars of the cage are wide enough to let money into the cage but thin enough to stop the strippers from coming out.

" It been two month since i came to stay with Jessica, she is really a life saver. She go out late and comes back in the morning, so one day i decided to asked her what she does for a living. I was shocked what she told me "i'm a club stripper". "What!, a stripper, she nod her head. "That what i do for a living Elle, i know is not good but hey it keep me going." "So you mean you sleep with men to to get paid." "No that not it Elle, i'm only a stripper, i don't sleep with men to get paid." "Really, so how do you do it." " I dance on the club poll as a stripper." Men throws money on me and they even touch me that all, when I'm done the club manager paid me then i come back home.

“Look, why do you need to bother with what they say? Why don’t you just show them and prove to them that it is wrong to judge you.” “How am I supposed to be unbothered with those things, Andrius? How?” she asked, frustratingly as she stepped backward. “You were right! No matter how I dress, no matter how I try to be your ideal girl, in other people's eyes… I’m just a stripper. A fucking whore!”