I shuffled towards the kitchen while Jasmine showered. The heels were still killing my feet, and my nipples were still sore from the clamps Jasmine had put on them and used to drag me around the room. But I was getting halfway competent walking in heels, which would have been great if I had been really interested in being a stripper instead of just the victi...
She dropped him while I stood by and watched, waited. I wanted him, all of him. He ignored me for the most part those few years they were together. There was a group of us that floated around him, I just happened to room with his best friend, Carrie. She'd drifted away from our group since then, moved to another town. I became less familiar because of it, mo...
"Up on stage now," the announcer/owner of Dazzler's shouted into his intercom, "is the always sexy, always ready, Candy and her 34C's of pleasure for your eyes." She ripped around the stripper pole, her strawberry blonde hair bulleting around her neck as she did. Here, she wasn't Janet. Here she was Candy. Always sexy, always ready. Janet absorbed herself...
I looked at the computer screen; it was populated with the site addresses of bachelorette party organizers. I was looking for a bachelorette party organizer to arrange a bachelorette party for my childhood friend Cherry. Cherry & I have been friends since first grade so when John proposed her it was automatically decided that I & Kelly, our other best frien...
It had been awhile since I have been back to the Factory. Even though I had not been in some time, I didn't want to seem like some perverted strip club addict or something. I think that ship has sailed already. My thoughts were filled with undressing women. Lillian. Keisha. And... "Hey, Shawn!" I jerked out of my trance for one second. It was Daisy in her...
The stripper strokes my smooth, bare knee with the back of her hand, running it up along my thigh to caress the skin under my skirt. She bends and seductively brushes her lips against my ear, and I catch a nose full of her fragrance, all sweet and glittery, soft, like sex, with a hint of cigar smoke in her chestnut hair. Then she bends at the waist, does a g...
I was busy getting things out of my locker at work when I noticed one of the teachers, Helen Katz, bending over to find something in her own, which was at a rather lower level than mine. Admittedly, as principal of John Paul Jones High School, I really shouldn't have stared at the exposed butt-crack, even the top part that Helen flashed me, but it was hard t...
Marty Rochester walked into the apartment with his 55-year-old version in tow. There was something different about the apartment. His girlfriend, Victoria Church, looked ... sated. She smiled at him and greeted him with a luxurious kiss -- the kind usually reserved for commercials during The Cosby Show. "We're going to catch my rapist," she said, almost gi...
Without even thinking about it I was holding a deep breath and shoving my tits out so Cinnamon could get a good look at my cleavage while she explained. I had to fight down thoughts of parading around naked to 1980s power ballads while an audience cheered and stared at my exposed body, but this was too important to miss. Cinnamon took a deep breath of her o...
About ten years ago, I met this girl named Kat at a bar in California. She was playing guitar in an all girl cover band. I had a few drinks with her and her girlfriend and pretended to be interested in hiring her and her band for a party. Kat was very hot! She had the body of a stripper and the face of a very young girl. From what I could see she was just wh...