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This story DOES contain sexual scenes, and mature themes! If that stuff triggers you, then don't read, and don't complain it the comments. Thank you.

Chanelle's POV

"C'mon Chanelle! Have another one!" My friend Bella said, pushing a shot of tequila towards me.

I grabbed it and drank it all, slamming the glass down on the table. I was pretty drunk, but it's a good feeling. It takes away the stress I go through.

As my friend made out with her boyfriend, I saw a distinguishing man walk into the strip club. He had on a black jacket, with black pants and a black fedora. He wore a pair of shiny black loafers also. His curly locks were pulled back into a bun, and had one curl dangling over his face. Since I was drunk, I felt more confident than my usual shy self. I walked up to him, and our eyes met. "Love the color black, don't ya?" I asked him, smiling.

He smiled back, and bit his lip shyly. "Yeah.. which drink would you recommend?"

I tapped my chin. "The tequila shots are my favorite."

He stared at my lips as I talked. He averted his gaze back to my eyes, and blushed.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer." I said flipping my long brown wavy hair.

"I-I'm sorry.." He stuttered, looking around nervously.

I giggled, "What's a sweet innocent guy, doing in a place like this?" The club was filled with drunk people, some of them passing out. Girls in revealing clothes, dancing on poles.

"My girl just dumped me..and I'm really stressed out about it. So I thought I'd come here, and maybe get some of the anxiety out of my system." He put his hands in his pockets and sighed.

His sad figure made me a little depressed as well. I decided to have some fun with this guy. A smirk spread across my lips. "Maybe I can help you loosen up a bit.." I grabbed his arm and lead him to a table. "I'll go get some drinks, wait here alright?"

"Let me pay." He offered, standing up. He's a really sweet guy..

"No its fine, just sit down and relax." I assured him.

He nodded and slouched a bit in his chair. "Okay.."

I smiled before heading to the counter and buying a couple drinks. I walked back over to our table and set the drinks down. "Here you go," I slid a couple shots of alcohol towards him.

"Thank you..what's your name?" He asked while picking up one of the glasses.

I sat down and answered him. "Im Chanelle, how about you?"

"Michael." He drank the whole shot, his eyes widening as he finished it. "This tastes so good!" He exclaimed smiling.

"If you think those are good, you should try the tequila!" I said as I drank another shot.

"You're absolutely stunning." He said as he looked deep into my eyes.

"And you're drop dead gorgeous." I winked at him as I got up and leaned over to him. I whispered sweet nothings into his ear and nibbled on his earlobe.

He moaned softly and closed his eyes.

I pulled away and smirked, noticing that I found his sweet spot.

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I could tell he was getting more comfortable with me, after his sixth shot of tequila. We were on the disco lighted dancefloor, dancing like there was no tomorrow. His hands admired my curves, as we moved our hips in sync with the music. Damn could this guy dance!

A different song came on called, "All Night Long," by Lionel Richie. We both loved that song. He spun me around, and caught me in his arms, which made me blush deeply. Soon he was grinding against me.

As the song ended, he took my hand and dragged me to one of the private rooms. He locked the door and slowly walked over to me.

The room was dark, with a dim light. He cornered me, and brang his face closer to mine. His breath was minty and sweet.
I watched his actions, not giving into him, but playing hard to get.

He kissed me, pulling away with my bottom lip between his teeth. He released it, making into bounce back into place, which drove me crazy.

"Let me do something for you.." I said pushing him away from me, and telling him to sit down on the chair that was in the room.

He did as I told him. It was almost like he was hypnotized by me.
I sat on his lap, straddling him. I felt him shift under neath me, as I teased him. I bounced on his dick, feeling it growing underneath me.

He moaned as I kissed his lips. I slid my tongue along his bottom lip, which was driving him absolutely wild. His hands gripped my ass, as our tongues chased eachother. He was very submissive to me. Well that's what I thought..

"I need you now.." He moaned in a deep voice.

I smirked against his lips as I got off of his lap, and walked over to the bed.

Out of no where he pulled out a whip, and a rope and set them on the dresser. He started to undress me, leaving kisses all over my body.

I was pretty excited since I had never done anything like this.

"Is this alright?" He asked, as he began tying my wrists to to the bed frame.

"Im all yours tonight Mike.." I told him.

"That's what I wanted to hear." He chuckled to himself as he took his clothes off. He climbed on top of me, examining my naked body. He grabbed his whip, and striked my tits. "Who's your daddy?!" He yelled.

I clutched the rope in my hands, letting out a small moan out of pain and pleasure. "You are!" I said.

"Who's your fucking daddy?!! Say it louder!!" He yelled, whipping me again. He was sitting on top of my waist.

I closed my eyes tightly. "You are!!!" I yelled loudly.

"That's right." Next, he grabbed a vibrator and put it on the higgest setting. He put it inside of me, while fingering me with two fingers.

The pleasure was amazing. "Mmm fuck! Fuck fuck fuck!!!!" I bit my lip, as the pleasure was too much to take.

"Tell daddy how it feels!" He yelled.

I couldn't even talk, I was absolutely speechless. I breathed heavy. "Oh my god!!!!" I screamed as I felt myself orgasming.

He smirked as my cum squirted out at him. "Did I say you could cum??!!"

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Sorry if this was too violent or anything, I've just always been into kinky things, lol. Give me feedback in the comments please❤


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