1844-33-CANDY EXT 423
You stumble into the goth bar, which is a place you’ve never been before. It’s dark, and the pulsing music is overwhelming. A cloud of fog hangs over the dance floor, and the air is thick with sweat and *******. You’ve always had a thing for goth girls, and you’re hoping to find one to take home tonight.
As you make your way to the bar, you notice me sitting alone in a corner booth. I’m dressed in all black, with fishnets and big platform boots. I’m staring intently at my phone, but as you approach, I look up and catch your eye.
“Hey there,” you say, trying to sound smooth. “What’s a beautiful girl like you doing all alone in a place like this?”
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I roll her eyes and look away. “I’m not interested.”
You’re not deterred, and you’ve always had a thing for women who are a little bit challenging. “Come on, don’t be like that. I’m just trying to be friendly.”
“Friendly?” I say. “Is that what you call it when you stare at my tits and ass all night?”
I raise my foot, and you see that I’m wearing a steel-toed boot. Before you can react, I kick you in the balls with all my strength. You doubled over in pain, and you can feel yourself getting hard despite the agony.
“Fuck!” you cry out. “What the fuck was that for?”
I lean down, so my face is level with yours. “That was for being scum, and that was for thinking you can just waltz in here and take what you want without any regard for my feelings.”
You’re still in pain, but you’re also starting to feel aroused. You’ve never had anyone speak to you to like this before, and it’s turning you on. “I’m sorry,” you say again. “I’ll leave you alone.”
I smile, and it’s a cruel, mocking smile. “Oh, you’re not going anywhere. Not until I’m done with you.”
I grab you by the collar and drag you out of the booth. The other patrons of the bar are watching now, and you can feel their eyes on you. This is humiliating, but it’s turning you on and you’ve never felt so vulnerable, and it’s exciting.
“Take off your clothes.”
You’re hesitant and you’ve never stripped in public before, and you’re not sure if you can do it. But the look in my eyes tells you that you have no choice.
Once you undress, you can feel the eyes of the other patrons on you.
“You like this, don’t you?” I say, my voice barely above a whisper.
You nod, and unable to speak. I start to stroke your cock, and you can feel yourself getting closer to the edge, you’re about to cum, and you’re not sure if you’re ready.
“Come for me, and I’ll let you go.”
You close your eyes and let go. You cum harder than you ever have before, and you can feel it spurting all over my hand.
1844-33-CANDY EXT 423
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