The Stripper

Good girl

***Shayne's P.O.V***

***Hours later ***

These asses think they could threatened me and get away with it .

They messed with the wrong person. Death will soon meet them.

"Did you find them?" I asked.

"Not yet sir." Oli said typing away on his laptop.

"Find them."

I heard a knock so I told the person to enter.

"Boss I found some info on them." He said handing me the file. I read it and gave Oli it.

"Good job Nate, this will help narrow the search." Oli said.

I got a text from James that they arrived at her work. So I typed back, 'Keep her safe. '

Awhile later, "I found them." Oli said.

"Good, let's suit up. Call everyone but the two stay with M."

"Okay sir." Nate answered.

Soon we on our way to the location.

After killing mostly everyone and torturing the bosses, I made my way home. I was all bloody so I decided to shower downstairs before I made my way upstairs to the bedroom.

I waked in to see her wearing a black net.

"What are you wearing?"

"An outfit, just bought it for work."

"You are not leaving the house in that."

"I won't leave in it, I'll put it on over there."

"You will not wear that outside the house."

"I've worn worst."

"I don't care."

"I'm a stripper, I have to wear these clothes so you and I can get money."

"Well your fired."

"You can't fire me."

"Just did."

"Your the worst, I need to keep working. "

"You don't have to, plus I let you keep the waitress job."

"Let me?" She asked

"Yes let you."

"Well, when I have to work, I'll be wearing it. You can't stop me."

I step closer her and rip the dress down the middle, " See if you can go in it now." She gave me a glare. "If you'll excuse me, I need to put on clothes now." I said, walking away.

"I hate you!" She screamed, making me stop immediately.

I took big steps in her direction, my hand around her throat as I threatened, "Say that again!"

" I hate you." She sounded each word.

"Not even on your worst day. Now be a good girl and suck me."

"Shit you!" I picked her up, walked to my bed, sitting and placed her over my lap.

"Since you want to be a bad girl, I'll treat you like one." I said, spanking her right ass cheek hard. She gave me a silent moan. I spanked the same cheek until she cried out.

"You're sorry?"

"Yes." She whispered.

"I can't hear you." I said, spanking her.

"Yes, sir."

"Good girl."

I let her go to get up, but she goes to straddle me. "Someone's wet." I said, feeling her wetness on my exposed thigh. "You're naughty. "