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Confessions Of A Wanna-Be Stripper

What would I like for my birthday, you ask? I'd like a tight ass and some come-fuck-me pumps to go with it. Tie me up in some leather, too. Plump up my tits with a hot pink push-up bra. Slide me on a thong. Sprinkle glitter all over. You can see how long and fine my legs are, my lips utterly wet, neck so kissable, wild flowing hair I can tease you with. Fresh, tight young skin - you want to bite me, I know.

I long to wiggle my fanny in your lap, shove my cleavage in your face, caress your hair with my long, wicked fingers, undulate before you, drive you insane with my spicy scent.

And if you're really good, and generous, I'll bend over and show you my world. I know what you wanna see, but I won't give it to you all at once. I'll slide one dragonlady nail along the inside of my thong and show you just a little patch of pink. If you wanna see more, you gotta pay, Mister! Another 20, another 50, just slip it in my boot, wrap it around my hip string.

Ooh! A hundred?! You are a good boy…Well, for another one of those, you might get our VIP treatment.

Close the curtain, lock the door. We want to give you a little more!

Let me open that fly, tender and slow. A little tickle, a little press, come on out and do your best! Has it been a long time, sweetie? I'll take good care of you now. I've got the matter firmly in hand. Ooh, yes, so firm, so ready.

What flavor do you like? Strawberry, raspberry, vanilla, or chocolate? Whipped cream is my favorite. I'll give you a little taste test. One on each nipple, one on each cheek. There now, isn't that sweet?

I'll take you down one lick at a time. I'll rock your world; you'll lose your mind! Let the music thrill you. Let my ripe tongue feel you. Motion Lotion, yeah, we got the best in town. Let it come, baby, you know you can't resist. I insist, share your juice with me!

Mmmmmmm…now wasn't that fun!

What, you want more? Sorry, honey, I have another client at four. But see old Charlie on your way out. He'll book you another slot, and let him know next time you want it double hot.

Y'all come back, now' Y'hear?

 

 


 

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