During my brief stint as a stripper I had a fantasy that you came unexpectedly to the club, paying for a private room with me and fucked me.There’s one song I find extremely erotic, from the first time it touched my ears, I knew I wanted to use it as a soundtrack to an unbridled fuck fest. This song is Change (in the house of flies) by The Deftones. I developed a fetish of sorts to make a point to fuck when I hear their music, and it never fails to make a wet spot in my panties. So it was always one of my favorite songs to dance to. Here follows a fantasy I had, that never came to fruition…yet.

The energetic introduction to one of my songs came on and I hit the stage, wrapping my legs around the pole. Wearing a white short skirt and no top I felt so sexy. Looking out into the crowd I saw staring up at me and licking. My heart raced as I knew your eyes were on me. I had no idea what a surprise I was in for, as you walked to the side of the stage for some one on one attention. I crawled on my hands and knees slowly to you, not breaking eye contact. Crawling to my master. You held out a five dollar bill, and I spread my legs for you resting each ankle on your shoulders giving you the view of what was already yours. Running your hands slowly up to my thigh you tucked the bill under my thong and whispered in my ear to come see you immediate after this dance.

The next few minutes were a blur of my racing thoughts. What did you have up your sleeve? I went through the motions of my routines of pole dancing and seductively grinding the floor. Feeling your eyes on me was such a rush, I don’t think I ever felt like more of a slut for you then I did for those minutes. Though that was about to change.

The next dancer took the stage and I left, grabbing what money I did earn from my spectators, and I slowly walked over to you. We made our way to the private rooms after you demanded a lap dance. Winking at the dj as I passed, I knew my favorite set of songs were about to play. You sat down and I sat in your lap, slowly grinding against your already hard cock was exhilirating. My pussy was dripping wet at being in your lap, in this club, at my job…This was naughty.

You took your cock out, and as I saw it, the song began to play. The slow intro awakened a side of me that I didn’t know existed. I didn’t care if i got in trouble for it. We were going to fuck right now. I slid my hands down your chest, getting onto my knees between your legs and took you into my mouth. I started groaning a little, and rubbed my hands over my clit as i sucked you. Looking up into your eyes, I saw your hands come down on to my head, clutching my hair you jerked my head up and told me to ride you like the little whore I was. I spread my legs and sitting in your lap again your cock entered me. We were fucking me, in this strip club. How many people dreamed of this? My moans started to grow too loud and you cupped your hand over my mouth, roughly gripping my throat with the other and thrusting into me hard. My juices were flowing all over your cock. Listening to the music I started to enter an orgasmic trance.

I was your succubus. You ordered me to get on my hands and knees and show you my cunt like a real bitch. I presented myself in doggie position to you on this bench, and I felt your tongue enter me. I love getting licked from this position. My back arched and I tilted my hips into your face. just as I was sure I was going to lose my composure, and surely my job, you withdrew your face from my pussy. I felt the head of your dick draw slow circles around my entrance. You were taking me, making sure I knew you had full control over my body. You started to fuck me slowly and deliberately. If only I had a dog chain and collar on, I would have been your perfect slave. Toying with me you fucked me slower and faster alternatively so that my body couldn’t expect what you were going to do next.

“You’re mine. Don’t forget that when you work here, do you hear me?”, you asked. I grunted that I understood. You were fucking me so hard it hurt. Over and over again you thrust as hard as my hips could take. We only were together for my allotted nine minutes, but you made me forget all about time. I had never been fucked to fiercely. there was a puddle beneath us to show how much I was enjoying this.

“Now you’re going to dance the rest of the night with my load inside you.”, you warned me; as i felt your pulsating cock shoot its puddle deep between my lips. I felt used up, spent, and stood up, legs shaking. I obeyed your request,and wondered if anyone noticed my unsteady legs and the drips of your seed that would infrequently make their way down my legs that night.