Novel & Cerita Virgin Stripper

"Of course, she should be. Why would she strip dance in front of everyone and even go on to have sex with you if she's not a stripper? She should be a hired stripper." "Hired stripper," I said. "That could make sense except for the fact that no stripper would be a virgin." "Virgin?" Maxwell was taken aback again. "How can a stripper be a virgin?" "Now, you understand why I desperately need to get my hands on her. That daughter of a bitch took something of high value to me. The strip dance could have been an act put up by her to get me into her web. And I fell for it." "I wasn't going to say this, Alpha. But I think it makes sense now."

She said sternly and left for her room leaving a disturbed Helena behind. Viso D’angelo eyed the stripper dancing in front of him. Her red thong was not hiding anything for the looker. Men were hooting for her whenever she widened her legs while dancing around the pole. Viso squinted his eyes while smoking his favourite Cuban cigar. That whore's eyes met Viso's and she smirked proudly, arrogantly. Viso leaned back in the comfortable leather sofa of his VIP booth and crossed his right leg on his left knee as He exhaled a huge gust of smoke through his nose. The girl walked to him with confident steps jiggling her assets to Viso.

Pedro asked as he treaded carefully while avoiding stepping on my working tools. “Yes, I have an idea and I will be needing it for tomorrow”, I replied as I was set to work. “But didn't you say you had a piece for auction?” This time Pedro was confused as I expected him to be. “Well yes, but you know after yesterday, I can't get her out of my head” “By her, who do mean?” “Come on man, the stripper girl of course” “Oh, man that girl has always been fire, I think this last performance of hers was the best so far I've seen”. Pedro complimented.

He had everything that money could buy, so why not treat himself to the view of an unfamiliar set of boobs? He had asked a few friends in town and they had recommended “Cinnamon” from The Pink Glass. They had told him that she was one of the sexiest girls they had ever seen; and if he really wanted a stripper at his party, he should hire her. If this had been like his previous mega parties, he would have hired the usual ones from Brazil, but he wasn’t in the mood for that this year. His guests didn’t even know a stripper was coming because he technically hadn’t hired her for the party; but for his personal viewing pleasure.

“ 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.

It had taken every ounce of my famous control not to turn the car right the fuck around, storm back into my penthouse and bury myself in that tight, perfect cunt all over again. My body still remembered her with a clarity that pissed me off. How she’d felt. That initial, breathtaking resistance.The way she’d clenched around me like her body was at war with itself, trying to take me in and shove me out all at once. And she’d been a fucking virgin. A virgin. Not the first one I’d taken, no, but I sure as hell hadn’t expected her to be telling the truth. A stripper who hadn’t been touched? The odds were laughable.

she said proudly, “but not just anywhere, I strip in one of the most expensive clubs in New York.” I shook my head slowly,She laughed at my reaction, clearly expecting it. “I knew you would say no, but listen, this job pays better than any office job you can dream of, i work as a VIP stripper. That means I perform only for filthy rich men, politicians, top businessmen, actors name them, and here’s the best part, everyone wears masks both the clients and the girls. No one knows who’s who. It’s about privacy and fun.” “Sometimes,” she continued, “some clients ask for exclusivity, that means he pays to have only you, and girl, that’s where the real money is. All I have to do is wiggle my ass fo

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.

That tramp was nothing. “Georgina Reyes, huh?” Vira sneered, reading the investigator’s report. “Twenty years old. Dancer at Hype, a strip club. Cheap taste, Romano. I thought you had standards. Yet you’re groveling for a paid whore? Or is it her youth? Her freshness? Disgusting! And she’s got a kid with Alfredo Lozano? A gold-digging prostitute!” She shredded the photos of Fabian and Gigi on the cruise—his hands gripping her waist, his face buried in her neck, the girl grinning brightly. Tears of fury blurred her vision as paper scraps fluttered to the floor.

~~~Skye's POV~~~ I sat alone at a quiet corner table in The Velvet Lounge, where Red works. It is one of the most popular strip clubs in Orlando. The lights were low and the music loud and pulsing. I was still wearing the same blue dress from earlier, now slightly wrinkled after the long day. I sipped my whiskey slowly, letting the burn slide down my throat as I watched the stage. The strippers were putting on a hell of a show.