SFM (strip for me) - Minsung FF

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As hands roamed Jisungs frame, he let out moans of arousal. His hands tangled in his own hair tussling it around, sweat dripping from his face. A lewd whine was let out as he bit his lip, staring in amusement at the older man in front of him.

"Fuck, baby. You look so sexy..." the man said, tipping his head back in amusement. The sight of Jisung was a sight to see for sure, you'd miss him the second you leave him.

A prostitute is what many would call him.

Strip clubs on the weekdays, sex worker on the weekends. That's all 18-year-old Jisung has known the second he turned such an age.

Jisung giggled, placing his hands on the man's chest as he slowly traveled them down to his growing bulge.

The 30-year-old stood before him was maybe 6'2, and Jisung was merely 5'4.

The oldest leaned down, connecting their lips, the kiss getting heated by the minute.

Jisungs hands undid the belt on the suit that the man wore, sliding his pants down, and began palming his member in his boxers.

He discarded the pants and leather belt to the left side of the small room, as well as throwing the man's shirt over there too.

"Fuck, babe... I want to destroy you..." the 30-year-old said, rubbing Jisungs side as he practically drooled at the younger.

Jisung began taking his shirt off at an antagonizing slow pace, testing the man's patience, making the older groan.

"Shit, baby... stop be such a fucking tease you slut. Little fag."

Jisung silently winced at the words, hating the words coming out of that freaks mouth.

Jisung didn't like this job, nor degradation, but it's all he can do to afford living. Getting paid to get older freaks who cheat on their partners off. Which, in Jisungs case, freaked him out.

"Damnit, bitch, I said stop teasing!" The man said, slapping Jisungs face. Which he was most definitely not allowed to do.

The younger grabbed his cheek where the man hit him, and immediately pressed the "call for help" button, causing 3 large men to come storming into the room, 2 grabbing the nearly naked male and 1 grabbing his discarded clothing, all trudging forward and out of the dimly lit, poorly furnished room.

Jisung's eyes swelled up with tears as he was left alone in the room. Out of both his jobs, this was the one he hated the most.

Sometimes he even thought about quitting and working full time at the strip club, and this was near his last damn straw to doing that.

He enjoyed the strip club more because not only was he not obliged to have sex, but he had friends there. Not just so-called friends, but friends who felt like a family. Bangchan, the owner of the bustling with people every night strip club, Felix, Jeongin, and Seungmin, his stripper family.

They all had two things on their mind and that's what made them click: living and money.

Not one of those 5 boys had a purpose before this, nor did they want to.

Bangchan, 26-year-old business owner, finished college and immediately opened the club.

Felix, 18-year-old fan-favorite stripper, AKA Highschool drop out, waited until he turned 18 to do such.