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I will include a few P.O.V.s I wrote in the comment sections of anime characters' playlists.
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Playlist :
❝ POV: You are Bonten's play toy | Bonten's playlist (slowed/reverb) ❞
Creator :
Getou Suguru on YouTube
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Warning! :
- nsfw, foul language, mentions of alcohol and smoking! If any of these themes make you uncomfortable please do not read this!
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"VIP room number three. They are asking for you again. Go show them, girl!" your friend and coworker, Runa cheered you up, as your eyes slightly widened at her comment.
Your black laced undergarments were barely covered by the short black dress, black stockings that were matching your outfit hugged your legs with small lace details on the edges.
Working at a strip club was sometimes a little bit tiring but you couldn't help it either way. Being kicked out of your house and having to make ends meet all by yourself resulted in you applying for two and three jobs but you still couldn't afford paying a house on your own. That's when Runa told you about her job at the club and that the money she would earn every night were enough to help her pay her rent and live a comfortable life.
Finishing off with your margarita, you smirked to yourself, jumping of the stall you were seating at as Runa flashed you a toothy grin and a thumbs up.
"It's fucking show time" you whispered to yourself, pushing the door handle and entering the dimly lit up VIP room, all their eyes snapping at your direction instantly. You seductively ran your tongue over your lips as you pushed the door closed, feeling their burning gazes roaming your figure.
"Good evening, gentlemen. Glad to have you here again" you exclaimed in a honeyed voice as you approached the middle of the room were the silver pole was placed. You teasingly bent your body over, selecting your song and connecting your phone to the speaker while the music filled the room just loud enough for all of you to be able to talk to one another.
"Quite surprised you asked for me again. Any particular reason?" you teased as your eyes moved from one man to the other.
"How could we ask for someone else when we can ask for you?" a smooth voice exclaimed as the man seating on the far left corner of the large sofa rested his hand on the arm set, running teasing circles on the surface with his fingers. Purple locks and matching irises roamed your figure as you let out a small chuckle.
"I should feel honored then" you retorted playfully when an amused hum caught your attention.
"Don't act like you don't actually enjoy this. You can't even hide your excitement, pretty face" the man that looked quite similar to the first one exclaimed, his loose strands of purple hair styled in a mulet as he leaned forward supporting his elbows on his knees.
"I can't hide from you now, can I?" you commented as your eyes locked with pitch black ones, the man with the white locks staring at you with fascination yet not uttering a single word.
"Well you see, sweetheart, you definitely deserve the money you earn from us and let me tell you something. I never give my money out like that but for you? I don't mind it one bit" the man with the sharp eyes and white locks commented, snapping you out of your trance as you looked at him with a smile.
"Why, thank you" you mused as you looked at the man seating on the far right corner of the couch, his mismatched irises looking up at you with a stern yet somewhat soft look. He brought his glass up, slightly nodding his head at you as he took a sip from his whiskey, you nodding back with a smile in response.
"Teasing much, angel?" the man with the scar placed over his right eye and running down his cheekbone exclaimed, his gruff voice filling the room.
"Well, I simply enjoy your company, that's all" you teased while running your fingers through your hair.
"Why don't you make that pretty little body of yours sway for me, doll? The only reason I came here was to see you in the first place" the man with the peculiar marks exclaimed, bringing his lit up cigarette to his lips as you giggled, resting a hand over your chest.
"I'm fluttered, really. I think it's time for me to thank you for your kind words, hm?" you hummed pulling the straps of your dress down and letting the clothing fall down, revealing your beautiful body, covered in the black laced underwear.
The sound of your heels clicking against the tiled floor was muffled by the music as you grasped onto the pole, lifting your body off the ground and letting it spin a little as you then started performing your dance.
Their eyes were glued on you, even the most nonchalant ones of them being enchanted by the way your body swayed and hips moved, your fingers teasingly touching your curves over the undergarments.
Oh, how they would love to get their hands on that tease of a body of yours.
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Please, this is so cringe💀
Anyway, if you made it here without dying from the immaculate cringe, let me know if you would like a few more ✨fun details✨
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