[M4M] Saved And Then Seduced By A S*xy Twink Stripper [Top Listener] [Bratty] [Strangers To Lovers] [S*x Work]

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Hey Danny, hey, management just stopped by my booth. They asked me to entertain the angry straight guy you were talking to. No, really.

Look, play along with me, okay? You have no idea how much danger you're in. I know they said take him to the green room.

They must have changed their minds. Look, they even comped some champagne. You know how they are.

I'm just supposed to keep him quiet and happy until management decides what to do. Thanks Danny, I will. Come on, tough guy, let's go drink some free booze.

Here's a table, let's sit. I think he brought it, but that was really close. Do you have any idea what was happening out there? There's no green room, jackass.

Danny was going to break your legs. Seriously, when a customer is causing a scene like that, the bouncer said you were going to take him to the green room, but that's just a code. It's so they can tell the other bouncers to come help outside with alerting the dumbass they're about to cripple, and that's you.

Yep, this club has a bunch of code words, like how champagne room is for the female dancers, and the VIP room is for the bottoms. I guess that's how you landed here. Did they make you give them a deposit? I figured, how much? Ouch, I can see why you're so mad.

Oh shit, Danny's coming. Let me onto your lab. Yes, I'm serious, just fucking do it.

Baby, you can call me anything you want. Oh, hi Danny. Turns out the angry guy is what they call heteroflexible.

Who knew? You sweetie, you keep talking like that and I'm going to come find you when your shift over. Thought so.

Alright, he's gone. I'll just stay here a minute in case he comes back. Don't be like that.

Danny is a sweetie. You were just being an asshole. I saved you because you deserve to get kicked down a flight of stairs.

Yeah, this place is a nightmare. Nice dressing rooms though. Well, there's only so many clubs around here and I- Shit, he's coming back around.

Grab my ass. Sure you can grab me there. Seriously dude, if you don't start looking like you're enjoying yourself, Danny's going to crack your head open on the sidewalk.

Knowing you had his right mind would keep his hands off my ass by now, so grab it. You're driving me crazy baby. You're driving me crazy baby.

Oh yeah. This isn't working. Hey Danny.

Shh, I have a plan. Danny baby, is the private room open? This straight boy is feeling shy.

I know. My ass turns another one. Isn't that right Mr.

Frowny Face? Tell Danny you want some alone time with my ass. Tell him baby, now.

You heard the man. His deposit should more than cover it. Thanks Danny.

Come on lover boy, let's get you to the private room. Okay, they won't watch us in here. We'll just have to wait until your deposit runs out.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. They totally stole your money. Just be glad we're not adding a hospital stay to your financial woes.

Well, now we sit for 11 songs and drink the champagne. Then I walk you to the front door and get you in a cab. And you learn how to show a little gratitude.

You're welcome. Here. Pour me some too, will ya? I'm gonna peek out the door real quick.

Fuck. No, Danny's leaving, but he tapped in another bouncer. Somebody I don't know.

He's big and he's got tattoos all over his face. You better get comfortable. You know, you really should be making more of this situation.

You have the best ass in champagne and VIP room all to yourself. Might as well get your money's worth. Well, yeah, you're straight.

Whatever. Though I could have your cock out in five minutes if I wanted to. Seriously, look at me.

Look at my waist. Look at my legs. If you saw these legs and this ass under a beach umbrella, you would get hard.

No doubt in my mind. And do you have any idea how rough you can fuck me? I'm not gonna fuck you so it doesn't actually matter.

But if you had any idea how rough you could fuck me, you'd want to. Sure, dude. Whatever you say.

You know what? I'm bored. Let's make a bet.

If you win, I'll. .. Pay half of your deposit.

I'm serious. Half. And if I win, you give me a 10% tip.

And you have to finish that bottle of champagne. Then don't lose. So, are you in? Good.

Here's the. .. Good.

Here's the game. Next time the song changes, I do my lap dance. You have to look where I tell you, picture what I tell you, and put your hands where I tell you.

If you really don't get hard, you win. That's it. Just three minutes of touching and watching me dance.

And you get half of your money back. Fine. Oh, and one more thing.

You're kind of giving small dick vibes, and I need to make sure I'll actually feel it if you get hard. Oh, okay. I'll definitely feel that.

Uh-oh. The song's about to change. Are you ready? Oh, you're in deep shit now.

Get comfortable. Just watch my ass away for now. Keep those hands out of your lap.

You're not fooling anyone. That's right. My ass moves nice and slowly.

And that's how you like it, right? Say that's how you like it. Say it.

Good boy. This is where we start. My butt, my thighs, my flat stomach.

Look at them. See? It's nothing to be afraid of.

Just my soft femboy body, and right now, it belongs to you. Look at my belly button. Imagine you kissed me there.

Now my hips, right here. Just smooth, soft skin pressing against your lips. Now imagine I'm squeezing your head with my soft, creamy thighs.

Can you feel them against your face? Since you can't seem to keep your hands out of your lap, I think I'll sit in it and give your hands something else to do. Give me your hands.

Put them here, and here, on my chest. No tits, I know, baby. But just enjoy the feeling of my body swaying and heaving under your hands.

Imagine that's how it would feel. When I rode your cock, of course. Run your hands lower, down to my waist.

Feel how your hands fit all the way around me. That's where you'd grip. When it was really time to punish my bratty little ass.

Push your hands even lower, to my hips. Do you feel that? Power.

That's where you'd grab me. When it's time to fuck. When it's time to stop talking.

Let me turn around. Okay. Ooh.

Copping a feel while I stand up. Cheeky boy. At least you're not pretending to not enjoy this.

Well, you're right, you're still not hard. That just means it's time for the big guns. Well, first I sit in your lap.

But, I face you this time. Like. ..

This. And I go back to grinding on you. Oh, I think I failed the twerks there.

This last part is the crucial bit, though. I play with your hair. Even scratch your neck a little.

And you don't look at my- Hey! You don't look at my body. You look into my eyes, like this.

And you lose the bet, because while you're staring into my eyes, I say. .. Daddy.

Are you ready for me, Daddy? I need you. Please, Daddy.

I need your hard cock. Fuck your money out of me, Daddy. I want- Ladies and gentlemen, we have a loser.

Oh my god, you're so hard. What was that, two minutes and you were so into it? Holy shit.

You know, you're lucky this was for a bed. Out on the floor, I would've taken you for everything you had. Well, I'm allowed to get hard.

You're the one who's straight. Alright, enough whining. Pay up.

Money's on the table, that's right. At least you stopped frowning for ten seconds. Oh? You want to know what happens now? Well, you have to finish this champagne first.

And I don't see any cups here, so. .. How about you drink it off of me? There's that smile.

See? You'll get your money's worth.