“Charlie Slate, he owns the Red Lion down the road, they have strippers down there most nights and he's always looking for new girls, the punters would love these beauties,” he laughed, “she'd earn you a few extra bob as well.” “That's an idea,” her boyfriend smiling obviously thinking the idea over, “You'd love stripping and shaking your new tits around in front of a pub full of horny men wouldn't you Tracey?” A few days ago she couldn't of thought of anything worse, she knew a lot of pubs had strippers now but she'd always found it degrading to women. It wasn't just taking their clothes off either, they were expected to fully entertain the crowd with full on lesbian sex with the other strippers, to public masturbation and giving out all kinds of sexual favours to the customers. Tracey had been in a pub once with her boyfriend when a stripper had sat on the table in front of them stark naked and proceeded to finger herself to orgasm right there. It had taken a few minutes and whereas her boyfriend had loved it and had been enthusiastically cheering her on Tracey had been mortified by the whole thing and was relived when the girl had finished and moved on, her boyfriend had loved the show of course. She currently had a good job, boring but safe, she was working for ABC Insurance dealing with claims that came in. In truth they were instructed by the bosses to try and find every way possible to decline any claims which often made her feel uncomfortable but the pay was always welcome at the end of the month. She knew her boss wouldn't like her moonlighting as a stripper but then he'd been angry with her the last few days as she couldn't seem to concentrate at work any more. The prospect of sitting at her desk and staring at a computer screen four ten hours a day bored her to tears. The men employed by the company only worked six hour shifts compared to the women’s ten hours. They often got paid more as well even though they did less hours. Tracey didn't complain though, none of the girls did, the price of slaves was falling slightly and only destined to fall even further. It would soon be cheaper to buy a facefuck slave and have the associated costs of of feeding and housing her than actually paying someone to work. She was brought back to the moment by a sharp pain as Mr Johnson bit down hard on her nipple, drawing it deep into his mouth. He slapped her thigh and told her to stand up, “I may as well see the whole package.” he laughed as she got to her feet She stood without embarrassment in front of him, posing and twirling for him to see every last ball licking inch of her body. “Oh yes, Charlie will love her.” he chuckled , “show us a few dance moves darling.” Being naked in front of him was no longer cause for embarrassment, dancing naked for him was, she did her best though and he seemed satisfied with her efforts. The idea of dancing naked for the horrible landlord would have been preposterous even a few days ago but now she was shaking her blonde booty for him as if it was natural. “Yes take my advice son, take her down to Charlie and get her working there, I take it she's going to get worse?” he looked at her boyfriend with a raised eyebrow. “Worse?” he said confused. “Yes, you said she's half way blowjob through the trial so I guess the drug will destroy her brain completely by the end?” “Oh yes,but her tits will be huge.” her boyfriend laughed callously. “Well get her stripping soon then while she can cock still dance.” Mr Johnson smiled and with a final squeeze of her breasts he left without ever mentioning why he'd come in the first place. Dan stepped forward, offered his hand and said, “My name is Dan. “Thank you,” she said with a sniffle, and got into the car, trying to hide her tears and bloodshot eyes. “Oh fuck,” She screamed, “Oh shit now, harder yes oooohhhhhhh fffuuuccckkkkkk….” She asked "did you like eating your older lady?" “Next time.” it over my shoulder and down my arms till it fell in a “I know what he means!” Cindy exclaimed, “Here, help facefuck me pull these chairs around!” She grabbed her lounge chair and turned it to face Mr. Wilson’s window. “Steve,” My wife said, stepping up to me. “What are we going to do.” CHAPTER 1 I looked up to see blonde Mike using his phone to shoot pix of the whole thing. Anne groaned as the tentacles rubbed against her tits, pussy, and asshole. I nearly suggested playing strip poker or something but I realised that I would lose and end up naked in the hotel lounge. “Hey babe! It was hard to make out her face blowjob given there was virtually any light in the room… hell, maybe I was imagining what light was in the room. Understandably the families were close. She watched as he typed away. Deb moaned and sobbed around the ball gag. But one last thing must take place . . . into my chest the slow riding got more intense Emma decided to take over gripping me harder and started Maybe Lucy would know. Another Orc circles around her front as they lower her a bit. I ball licking chose you because for one, you were a loner with few ties to society and for two, I actually liked you.” The bottom of the dress fell just below my knees. Maybe the person would jerk off all over my face, getting their jizz in my hair. cock “That is way too much!” Amanda added. By the time she was thirteen, she was almost completely developed physically. Responds Harry Perhaps the fading effects of my spiked nightclub drink were to blame, or maybe I simply knew that I was beat, but I spread my legs a little wider in a submissive gesture. She was an easy seven and a half feet tall with long ears, huge hooves for feet, and a whipping tail with a puff of hair at the end.