Tiny Tina Stripper Novels & Stories

She made her way to the couch, sitting down with a happy sigh. "I hit two birds with one stone," she murmured, still smirking. "I'll soon be carrying a junior Nadia while marrying Maxwell Williams. And if he ever leaves me, I'll use the baby to claim Nadia's wealth." Tina clapped her hands together, clearly pleased with herself. "Zick doesn't even realize I've already trapped him. What can he do? I'm Tina, after all. Why work when there are plenty of rich men out there? My only goal is to trap them and get money without lifting a finger." She folded her legs on top of each other, content with her plan.

He scribbled into the paper before him waiting for Lola to proceed with questioning. "Miss Zara, please can you raise to your feet. " Lola told the young lady. She was chewing a bubble gum so just before she stood she pooped a bubble then stood, pulling her short, long sleeve, forest green dress to her knee but it went back to her thigh. "Miss Zara, can you give us a brief introduction of yourself and what you do at the night club." The young lady popped another bubble again before responding. "I'm Zara. I'm twenty one and I work as a stripper at the night club."

" It a year now, that i have been searching for this lady, i learnt she is a stripper. And she is no more working at her favorite club, God i must tell Lucas now. I will call him to let him know, i will be coming over. ELLE P.O.V It been two years since i became a stripper, life being a stripper is good but not easy. The pay is good, i earn enough for myself that i move out of Jessica's place. I now own a two bedroom apartment, and a car. I have enough for myself, right now I'm getting ready to meet the girls. I mean Jessica and Lena, Lena is a friend i meet at the club.

the bar with wobbly feets as I walk up to the stage, the strippers dancing around their poles, the men throwing money at them, the booze just everything is perfect as well as the vibes. I love how everything is going at this point, I climb on stage as well dressed in a shirt gown which raises slightly above my right does the trick well, soon enough I find myself twisting and turning, bending and stretching to the sound of music, I black out for few minutes, drowned in the music until I feel a arm grab me. "get down here this instant and you get away from her!" Tina yells, calling out at me as she shoves the guy grinding against me can't towards the left,

Through the flimsy material of my panties, I could feel the hardness of his cock against my butt and I shifted a bit but stopped when I heard him moan. "Fuck, girl," He whispered hoarsely against my ear with his hand wrapping around my midriff, "How much do you charge for a night? I am willing to pay anything to have those gorgeous tits in my mouth. I am richer than almost everyone here, do not be shy, you can name any price." It sounded a bit distant now, but I could still hear the sound of heels climbing up the stage, indicating the fact that another stripper was about to perform. My time was up.

I still had the forgotten thong in my hand, and I clasped it over the end of my penis so I didn't spray all over the inside of Mom's closet. Panting heavily, I looked though the gap and saw Taniya had taken off her T-shirt and was standing in her padded, strapless bra. She pulled down her shorts and her thong very slowly as if they were meant for me, although I knew they were for Mom. Then her bra came off. Oh my God. After several strip shows from Mom over the past few days, now I was getting one from her boss. Her white breasts with their pink areolas were a lot smaller than Mom's, but they still looked delicious.

Though, she protested against it, Lola didn’t take no for an answer and she squeezed her into the tiny frame. Now, they were leaning against the wall, silently devouring their popsicles in front of a neon-lit strip club sign whose fluorescent glow casted a shadow across the sidewalk. June tilted her head as a question slipped past her lips. “Do you enjoy stripping?” “Yes,” Lola answered without a second thought, making June snap her head toward her in surprise. June asked with a tone of disbelief. “Really?” Lola nodded, licking the top of her ice cream with a carefree smile that almost seemed out of place given the conversation. “Yep, really.”

Her voice had changed. Firm. Not cruel. But without hesitation. Linda blinked. "Excuse me?" Tina didn't repeat herself. She just set the stack of lingerie down on the narrow shelf, smoothing a pair of blush pink panties that were no more than a triangle of lace with side straps thin as whispers. "You have to undress," she said plainly, without looking at Linda. "We need to know what fits. The cuts. The straps. Where the seams fall." Linda's skin prickled.

It was mid-August and even though night had fallen it was still sweltering hot. Tina was dressed to beat the heat in a low slung denim mini skirt and bikini top, hiking sandals on her feet. She turned more than a few heads in her revealing outfit. At twenty-one years of age, she had a lush yet firm body. Full 36C tits filled her bikini top, her narrow waist flared out gently to her tight round ass, which was clearly evident even though the fullness of her skirt and her long, tanned, athletic legs gave every guy there something to lust over.

Unaware of how much I looked like a wanton slut, I stuck my little pink tongue out and wiggled it back and forth, desperately trying to slurp some of the delicious fuck-seed over my lips. Tina was fucking impressed. She leaned down next to me and whispered into my ear. "That's it you little bitch-whore. Use that slutty fucking tongue of yours. Drink it all down like a nasty little high school fuck-tramp." Her words hit me like a bombshell. As Carson moved into position in front of me I felt a gush of moisture between my legs. Tina heard my audible gasp and saw me reach down to rub my clit frantically. As I began slobbering over Carson's prick, she licked her middle finger, sucking it up and