I'd spent most of the night just hanging out alone at the bar. Something about me must reek, as I've had eyes running all over me all night, but no one seems to wanna talk to me or even share a wink.
It must be the outfit.
Black fishnets from head to toe with the midriff and bottom in a cute black and white bunny suit - complete even with a little bunny tail. I chickened out from wearing the heels that came with it and opted for black Keds instead.
Chicken bunny. I should be serving the drinks here not sitting around waiting for...
Oh god was it him? Did no one want to talk to me because they knew I was his.. his.. his whatever? Was he some kind of criminal boss thug type? Was I somehow off limits and didn't even know it?
There was a tap on my shoulder and a low voice "You're needed now".
I'm what now?
I turn and see a man looking back and gesturing to me to follow him. He doesn't seem to wait for my reaction but starts to walk away and towards a door marked 'Staff'.
I slide off my stool and follow him quickly. He moves fast and I keep up the best I can, through the door and past the kitchen and through another door and up a narrow stairway and through a long dark corridor with red neon lights and finally up to a solid looking black door with a single word on it : Office.
Daddy is waiting inside and he groans quietly and smiles. I hear the door close as my guide disappears behind me - leaving us alone.
"You look cute in that, money well spent" His eyes run over me in the dimly lit room. "I like sweethearts like you, helps me relax."
He's on the couch that's on the left wall of the room - wearing just a robe. I can make out a large messy desk in the center with suspicious white packages strewn all over it.
I nod as I look back at the big man "I like men like you. Although they do... scare me a little..' taking a few steps closer to my criminal boss thug type Daddy.
His hand runs lower to his groin, rubbing at the enormous shape between his thighs - the shape I can just about make out.
"That's normal to feel a little scared boy."
I bite my lower lip as I step really close now, feeling the strength emanating from his tall frame. 'Normal? to feel this way?' I whisper, eyes staring down at him. He sits there like he owns everything in here - which honestly I think he does.
Especially the shaky chicken bunny.
He watches me standing right in front of him and then he slowly opens his robe, revealing his massive, thick, veiny dick, which springs up a bit, swollen and hard as he groans quietly at the sight of me and the outfit he paid for.
My chest lifts and falls, gasping in surprise as he undresses, showing off the thick proud and erect shaft. My eyes drop and I stare at it, then away.. then back to it..
'Oh god.' I whisper, barely audible despite the silence around us.
He spreads his thighs a little wider, proudly displaying his bulging, massive cock. Breathing deeply and feeling his cock flexing and throbbing, precum already starting to slowly ooze from the tip.
"Look at it." He commands.

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