Secret's behind closed doors(18+)

Not that ordinary

That plain looking girl walking on the street, well that's me. This isn't a movie so no, there's not more to me than the eye sees. Well except for the fact that I'm a stripper. You could call me the definition of "Lady on the streets, a Freak between the sheets". It's not that I need the money, but I'm not complaining about it either. It's just that people have this stupid image of me. People think I'm just a quiet, boring girl living an everyday life. They couldn't be more wrong, I just don't bother myself with them. I don't feel the need to communicate with those who don't understand my intelligence or who don't understand why I do what I do. So that brings me back to the stripping part. It's not my everyday job, I just do it when I feel like it and the only payment I accept are the tips. I'm pretty rich so I told my boss to divide my salary amongst the other girls. I only accepted the tips, because well... it's always welcome.

Today I was feeling particularly horny, if I'm being honest. I haven't gone to the strip club in two weeks and I'm missing the excitement of the crowd when I was on stage. So with that I decide to visit the strip club and have some fun.

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I return to my dressing room and walk to the mirror. What would my parents think if they saw me at a place like this? They would hate me even more than they already do, but that would only make me happy. A knock on the door cuts my thoughts off. "Yes." My boss walks through the door with an apologetic look on his face. "Hey, I know you never accept these requests, but could you please do this for me." His eyes silently begged me to say yes. "You know my rules Luis, I don't give private shows. It would be too big of a risk if anyone got to know who I am. I don't wear a mask for nothing." He put his hands together and pleaded again. "Please, he is the biggest client yet and this could mean big business. If you do this I will grant you the wish to perform for the elites." My ears perked up at the mention of the elites. "You're not f*****g with me right." He quickly nodded and showed me the papers. "Just this once and you'll be dancing for the elites the next time." That client must be really special for him to give me this offer. "Ok I'll do it. He better be worth my time." A sigh of relief escaped his lips and he gave me a quick hug. "Get ready. I'm going to bring him to one of the rooms and then I'll come get you. Please behave, I know how you can get." I smiled innocently and batted my eyelashes. "Me? I'm so pure." He cracked a small smile and rolled his eyes. "Just behave yourself." The door closed behind him and I took a quick shower to freshen up. Just as I put on one of my masks, Luis walked into the dressing room. "He's ready. But there's actually one thing that I think is a bit weird. He was really persistent on having this private show with you. He didn't want any of the other girls." I shrugged and adjusted the mask. "A lot of people are curious about me because of the mask, so that's probably the reason." Luis, nodded and lead me to the room my client was currently waiting in.

Luis stopped in front of a plain wooden door and ushered me inside. "Don't do anything stupid." He gave me a warning glare before closing the door. "You sure took your sweet time." I turned around and looked the owner of the voice in the eyes. Ignoring his sarcasm I slowly walked to the couch he was seated in. "Trust me, I'm worth waiting." He pulled up his eyebrow and leaned back. Even seating down he emanated a lot of power. My eyes scanned his expensive suit and other aspects of his body. "Are you just going to stare at me, or are you going to show me your worth?" I swallowed the insult laying on my tongue back and gave him a bright smile. "I was just checking if you're worth my time." His face remained stoic as he loosened his tie. A few steps later I stood in front of him, and as if on cue music started playing. The lights dimmed a bit more, giving of a dark and mysterious vibe. His calculating gaze swept over my body and I lowered myself on his lap. My body moved on it's own accord as I grinded my ass on him. I could just feel his eyes burning on my back. His hands grazed my sides and made the hair on my neck stand on end. I turned around and straddled him, pulling him closer by the tie. "Is this what you had in mind?" It was a question, but I wasn't expecting an answer. He put his hands on my ass and gave it a soft squeeze. I slapped his hands away and tilted my head to the side. "I have one rule and that's no touching. So don't even think about it." Instead of listening, he placed his hands where they were a moment before. "I'm the one in charge here, so everything you just said is worthless." He leaned forward and softly nibbled at my earlobe. I gasped and closed my eyes. "I can leave whenever I want." He chuckled and gently kissed my neck. "We both know you won't leave. Not on my watch at least." Could he like not whisper in my ear like that. His deep voice makes it especially hard for me to stay in control. "Don't be mistaken, you don't have any control over me." I pry his hands of my ass and lean forward. "Lets make a bet." He nods for me to continue. "If you can make me lose control, I'll do whatever you want me to. If you can't I can make you do what I want." A deep laugh escapes his mouth. "You already lost before the bet started, princess." I smirked and shrugged my shoulders. "We'll see about that." He grabbed my hair and softly pulled my head back. He left a trail of kisses on my throat and collarbones. I moaned and moved my ass in circles on his lap. A groan left his lips and I could feel him hardening in his pants. He let go of my head and at the same time pulled off my mask. I gasped and looked to the side. "Why would you do that?" In my peripheral view I saw him shrugging with a grin glued to his face. "The mask was in the way of what I want." He turned my head and crashed his lips on mine. His tongue moved expertly around mine. My mind was a jumbled mess. The need for more was the only clear thing in my brain. I just needed more of him and I wanted it now. He unlocked our lips and leaned back again. To my frustration my body leaned forward to reconnect our lips, but he denied me access. "Stop playing games and kiss me." He chuckled and brought his hand to my face. "You lost the bet, princess." My face scrunched up in confusion, but then it dawned on me. I sighed and rolled my eyes. "What do you want from me." He merely pointed at his lap. "You caused a problem down there, why not try to solve it. That is if you're skilled enough." My mouth hung open in surprise, but I couldn't deny the arousal his words caused. "Why would I do that, those services are not included in private shows." He grabbed my hips and lifted me off his lap and put me on the ground in front of him. "I am a businessman so I always take deals serious. You better get to work before I introduce you to the consequences of your disobedience." He gave me a pillow so my knees wouldn't get hurt. "So this is how it's going to be?" I asked even though I knew I didn't have a choice, but was it bad that I didn't mind having to do this? "Get a move on, princess." I looked up at him and unbuckled his belt. apparently I was a bit too slow for him, because he pulled down his pants before I could. "I didn't know businessmen were this impatient." He kicked his pants to the side and watched me as I pulled down his boxer. "I'm usually not impatient, but you're driving me crazy." His words flew past me, because I was fixated on the sight in front of me. "Wow." I grabbed his d**k and swirled my tongue around the head. His d**k jerked in response. He grabbed my head and shoved me on his d**k. I choked and gasped for air, but his grip on my head was too strong. "Sorry princess, but it's been a while." He grunted and pulled me back up. A few seconds later he shoved me back and went deeper than the first time. "f**k!" This went on for some time and then he finally released me. My eyes were teary and my throat felt completely used. "This wasn't part of the deal, but I'm going to f**k you." He pulled me up and placed me on the couch. Everything felt surreal after that. His hands roamed over my body. The little clothes I had on, ended on the floor and before I knew it his lips were on mine again. He played with my n*****s and softly pinched them. His lips released mine and he resumed his attack on my boobs with his lips. I moaned as his mouth assaulted my already sensitive n*****s. "f**k!" I softly pulled his hair one of his fingers entered my p***y. He released the n****e he was playing with and lowered himself to my intimate zone. His tongue shot out and he licked my c**t whilst inserting a second finger. I arched my back and moaned. He increased the speed and rubbed against my G-spot. My moans got louder and I felt a familiar sensation building up. My p***y clamped around his fingers and I was driven further towards the edge. He took out his fingers and kissed me. "Just f**k me already." He smirked against my lips and lined his d**k with my entrance. Instead of giving me what I needed, he rubbed his d**k against my c**t. Then without warning he pushed his throbbing member in my p***y. My nails dug in his back as he bottomed out. I let out desperate and needy moans, begging him to go faster. But he didn't move, he just smirked at me as our bodies were connected. A short moment later he slowly moved in and out of me. This slow and steady rhythm was driving me mad and he knew that. "Beg for it." I opened my eyes and saw his lust filled eyes roaming over my body. "F-f**k me harder." That was all it took. He increased his speed and worked his thumb on my c**t. His d**k rubbed against my sensitive spot and I felt my orgasm approaching. Suddenly he pulled out his d**k, my eyes shut open and I glared at him. "Turn around." I did what he told me and he shoved his d**k in me again. This time his d**k went deeper and I moaned as he hit my G-spot. I pushed my ass in the air and arched my back as far as I could. A satisfied grunt left his mouth. The sound of our skin connecting turned me on even more. My juices trickled down my thighs and I used it to rub my c**t. I rocked my hips towards his thrust, bringing myself closer to orgasm. My walls clamped around his d**k and my moans got louder. He must've felt that I was close, because he increased his speed. I came undone and squeezed the hand that was on my hips. He however didn't stop and kept stimulating my over sensitive body. "Fuck." A string of curses left his mouth as he reached his orgasm. He pumped his seed in me and collapsed on me. As his d**k softened, he pulled out. Our combined juices dripped out of my p***y. He stood up and gave me a tissue. "Clean up, I'm taking you to my house." I shouldn't have listened to him, but I did and I don't know why. And let's just say that that was the best decision in my life.