Bartender Scaramouche

You were a stripper in a very popular strip club in a big city, and was surprisedly paid a lot from your performances. You were the number one in the club but the least chosen for private room since your nice boss who was also your friend made you only available for those you chose only. It was a great deal since you were the one who made the club famous in the first place. On top of that all the staff love you since you were funny and goofy while closing up the club, one time you jokingly slip for laughter and drank two bottles of vodka… wasn’t the best idea but worth it.

Time pasts

You took a break from the job and got into a rich business as a secretary, so far you’re doing a great job! You’re helpful and willing to do other coworker’s work if they didn’t finished which earn you a three weeks off. At first you were thinking of a vacation but then you thought of the strip club. So it’ll be great if you work there again, surely you’ll get a welcoming surprise..

By the time you reach there.. well? You got a welcoming surprise and they had a party.. you met the new workers and everything but this one bartender caught your eye the most. His name was Scaramouche, he rarely talked and does his job nicely and neatly, why is he a bartender…in a strip club in the first place? So weird, but you had fun during your time there and as always.. earn lots of money again. After a couple of day, you got along with Scaramouche who you knew as a chill and totally friendly guy.. just don’t get him irritated..

On the same day, you were called to fetch Scaramouche in a private room. You saw him standing very stiff and his hand were in his pockets “hey!! Boss called to fetch you.” You said in a soft voice while wrapping your hands around his arm, your Breast pressed against his arm as you smile and looks up at him. But when you looked down, you saw that he was hard.. no wonder why he stood stiff, but that didn’t make you tease him a bit! You softly held the hardness against his pants and massage it a little while looking at him with a smug smile. “I wonder what this is? How does it feels?” a little pinch was added, making him groan. He glared at you immediately and suddenly he threw you on the bed, and held your hands together.

“you asshole! You deserve this!” He said while crashing his mouth into yours, exploring your mouth and while doing so.. he undo his pants. And before you know it, his big dick is in your mouth, thrusting into your throat and filling it up with his hot semen. You were gagging already as you gripped on his legs your bunny suit already falling a bit to expose your tits, worst thing is that you felt wet and your pussy dripping already. The pleasure slowly coming as the pain goes away, when he pulls out of your mouth, all you could see was stars and the dick in front of your face… veiny and with a pink tip that’s leaking cum, could that even fit in you…? He slides off of you and lowers his head to your wet folds, he pushes the bunny suit to the side to reveal the pink cunt that’s begging for his attention. Scaramouche licks it while holding down your legs and then sucks it while his other hand is pinching your folds, giving you what you give to him as a tease. He leans back, his dick slapped your pussy a little before he made you sit up and plunging his hand into your hole, massaging it a little

“Dance for me you slut, dance until you could see your own tits bouncing up and down.”

He said with a harsh and sharp voice along with a. Grin in his face.. you easily followed his order and danced for him a little, he watched you with pleasure and immediately pulled you again on his lap.. gosh, he’s so harsh…

“Now.. give me a lap dance.. come on, I know you could do it.”

Scaramouche purrs in your ear while flicking your nipples and pinching it, earning a small moan from you. Now you have to start giving him a lap dance…