"It's time to go to work!" declared Tina, clicking her fingers. You look up and see 4 girls wolf whistling at you. You look down and your eyes widen. You are a stripper, wearing only n***** covers and a purple g-string! "Hi Michelle, Megan needs a lap dance!" declared Deidre, one of your ex-girlfriends. You realise that there are 3 of your ex girlfriends there: Deidre, Shanna and Brigitte. Deidre is a foxy, redhead German girl. Shanna is a black haired girl with dark skin. And Brigitte is a silver haired, green eyed bombshell. You cheated on all three of these girls with the others. Megan is a sexy blonde lesbian, who you used to mock. You feel both relief and terror at your predicament. "You are feeling aroused, aren't you!" observed Brigitte.
You suddenly feel wetness comes from your panties. Your n***** covers fall out as they grow against your will. You look at Megan intensely. Oh how you want her. "Well get started!" demands Shanna. You approach Megan with a desire that seems to overwhelm you. You throw your panties at Shanna and begin rubbing yourself against Megan. "I want you!" you whisper into her ear. You hate these women, but you want lesbian sex. It's all you want, a chance to finally experience that great dream.
Megan is so beautiful, you want to kiss her, but you know that it isn't allowed. But you want to so badly. "Rub her!" commands Shanna. Your hand slips under Megan's underwear and Megan begins to react even more. You grind yourself into her, pushing her closer and closer to orgasm. Your need to orgasm is growing, but you seemed to be close without release. Each movement pushes your further and further to the edge without result.
You keep pushing, dancing furiously, and swinging your exposed body deep into her lap. But while Megan releases her flow to the delight of the crowd, you are still in heat. “How does it feel?” demands Brigitte. You tear up, grinding your private area deep between Megan’s legs, trying to free yourself. “I’m d-d-done!!!” moaned Megan as she roared her approval a second time.
The girls grinned as you begin a shameful dance. "Strip slut! Strip!" they roar in unison with the others. Soon you are standing there as bare as day to the approval of the horny crowd. You hear Deidre whisper "You are feeling dim witted and big breasted." You shake as you feel yourself change. A daze falls over you. Its’ like everything is heavy or whatever. "Hey slut, our friend needs her lap dance!" you hear some girl say. You see the girl, waiting. She is really pretty. "You're really hot! Are you ready for a lap dance? I like girls!" you say. The girl giggles and nods. You lower yourself unto her lap and begin to shimmy. "You're really hot! I would totally l*** your p****!" you state, massaging yourself into her body.
"Dudes, look the stripper is getting lesbo with some d***!" exclaimed some guy. "She's really hot!" you moan, facing the guy. "Shit, this awesome! Get your freak on, sluts!" roared the guy. You rub yourself against her, pushing your cheeks hard across her thighs. You beam, grabbing your panties from the stage and put them on the girls' head. "Oh yeah! Lesbo action rocks!" shouted the guy, calling his friends over. They watch as you totally bring out your game as the girl begins to moan.
A girl comes back and tells you to follow her. You and the sexy babe do as she says. "Hey, Lesbos! Get back her b******!" bellows the man as two security guards approaching him and his friends. "You can't do this to me! I'm Steve Blackman, you f***! I want to watch the girl on girl action!" he bellows. You enter the private room and take off your protectors, standing before the sexy woman, b*** naked. Suddenly the haze lifts and you suddenly reel in horror.
“Megan, are you ok?” asks Deidre. “What was that a***h***’s problem!” you exclaim. They turn to you. “You think you were better?” asks Brigitte. “No way, I was nothing like that!” you retort. “You think so?” responded Shanna. You look at them and you think back to how you were. Your eyes widen as you finally realise the truth. “Holy crap! I was such a bastard! I…Megan; I am so sorry for what those pricks said to you!” you gasp. “Wouldn’t be the first time!” responds Megan.
“Let me make it better! For all of you! What can I do?” you offer. Shanna grins and commands you "To go outside as nude as you are and loudly announce that that we have gone backstage, so that you can be sodomised!" You feel sick as you leave the room, your body exposed as you see men starting at you, their desire obvious. "Everyone if I might have your attention! I am going back to that room with those girls to be punished. I deserve a strap on shoved into my backs***. So if anyone wants me, I'll be busy getting my b*** plugged!" you declare loudly, the shame burning at you. You heard wolf whistles and dirty calls as you head back stage. Shanna gently lays you on a couch, Deidre and Brigitte position you with your head down and your back arched up.
You hear Megan putting something on and your heart stops. “Are you ready to become a woman, Michelle? You did this to me!” taunts Brigitte. Your mind casts back to your short, very sexual relationship with Brigitte and you wail. You feel Deidre massaging your most private region and you moan despite yourself. “You should see how wet, she is Megan! Right after you have entered her from the back!” “I can lick p****! What about you let me do that first? Megan….please don’t do this!” you cry, tears falling down your face.
Brigitte smiles and declares....
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