(Requested by @theyylovearyy)
Nervousness took over me as Joseline slowly paced back and forth, looking me up and down, examining me.
"Ella es linda." Joseline said to herself. I bite my lip and nervously shift a bit. I studied Spanish before I tried out for the show so I could understand what Joseline was saying at times. She just told herself that I was cute. It made my cheeks heat up and I couldn't help but thank God that I was melanin or else I would be facing some deep embarrassment.
"What's your name again?" She stops and asks. "Y-Y/n... y/l/n..." I stutter. She nods her head and licks the inside of her bottom lip. "What's your dancer name?"
"...L-Lollipop..."
"Lollipop... why is it Lollipop?"
I shift a bit again. No one has really been interested in why I picked Lollipop as my stripper name, they just told me to do and not say.
"D-Do I have to answer that—"
"If you want to stay and be on my show, yeah. This is important. People want to know your backstory, not how flexible you are or who you ducked the other night but why you decided to do this. So why is your name Lollipop, Lollipop?"
I glance up at her eyes before looking back down at the ground. I began to fiddle with the bracelet that my friend made for me in summer camp when we were kids. I always wear it unless I'm dancing or having sex.
"I—uhm... I feel the most pleasure when someone is eating me out... like a person sucking a Lollipop..." Joseline raised her eyebrow, amused, "really now?" I nod, refusing to look her in the eyes.
"That's cute. Most of these girls get their stripper name off of a generator but you got yours from something passionate. I like that, mama cita." She slowly walked up to me and pushed me against her desk, trapping me between her arms.
She stroked my cheek before trailing her acrylic fingernail down my body, stopping at my clevis. She looked down at my clevis before looking back up at me. Clicking her tongue, she smirked and began to talk again, "what else brings you pleasure, hm?"
Her stare was intimidating, and I knew she wasn't going to leave until I told her all of the spots where I felt the most or least amount of pleasure. I gulp. I really wanted this job. I didn't know why she wanted me to tell her all of these things, but I needed this job.
"So?" She tilted her head, still waiting for an answer.
"Well uhm... my tits are really sensitive... and my pulse on the left side of my neck feels amazi—" before I could finish my sentence, Joseline dug her lips into the left side of my neck, specifically gnawing on my pulse. She ripped my white t-shirt open and unstrapped my bra before starting to play with my tips. My back arched off of the desk. I tilted my head for more access and access was granted. I hadn't felt this sort of bliss in a while. This feeling felt like a big break.
She left my pulse and trailed kisses down to my chest. She spent some time kneading one tit while sucking on the other. I rolled my hips into her for more friction but she stopped.
"Patience, y/n." She calmly demanded, staring in my eyes and successfully intimidating me. I slowly come to a stop and watch her every move. She slowly moved her unoccupied hand to my underwear and pulled them off. I gasp at the sudden movement. "Fuck, Joseline—"
She doesn't say anything as she leans down and connects her lips with my glistening pussy. An embarrassingly loud moan fell from my lips. I cover my mouth up with my hand, not wanting to gain any attention, but Joseline quickly uncovers it.
"I want to hear you, bebé." She says against my pussy before eating me out at an unbeatable pace. My eyebrows knitted together and my mouth formed a perfect 'o' as she oral-fucked me. It was obvious that she's done this before; she ate me out like a pro.
"Fuck baby, you taste so fucking good, y'know that?" I squeeze my eyes shut and shake my head. She takes two fingers and collects my juices with it before putting them against my mouth, gently tapping them against my lips to tell me to open my mouth. I do as silently told and open my mouth. She sticks her fingers in and I suck them.
"Fuck," she whispers, enjoying the sight.
She sticks her tongue in my pussy and manages to hit that one spot that hardly anyone can hit. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and my body tensed. Joseline could tell that she had hit my spot and I was getting close. Just as I was about to cum, she pulled away her lips and fingers.
"You taste so sweet, mamas, like a lollipop." She smirked. I blush, looking down at her with hooded eyes. She stands up from her position which was in between my legs and once again traps me in the middle of her arms. She leans her head down a bite to start nibbling at my neck again.
"What's another sweet spot of yours..." she whispered seductively. I gulp, "it's not really a sweet spot... but I like when people touch me and call me dirty things while fucking me." Joseline raised her eyebrows with a smile, "oh, entonces eres desagradable..." she mumbled.
I look down, not really knowing what to say or do. Joseline lifted my head with her pointer finger, "you're so cute," she spoke before gripping my neck and roughly pinning me down to the desk. A moan slipped from my mouth. I loved rough play.
"Pequeña zorra." She whispered to herself before dipping two fingers in my pussy, immediately making me arch my back off of the desk. "Fuck!" I scream as she goes at a fast pace.
The feeling became a bit overwhelming, and I tried to wiggle out of her grip, but she yanks me back towards her and holds my hips in place so I wouldn't be able to escape. My mouth fell open and my eyes rolled to the back of my head when she hit my g-spot. A feeling of euphoria took over my body as she hit it over and over again.
"Yes baby, that feel good?" I was too brain-fried to acknowledge her question. I couldn't mumble a 'yes' or nod my head or anything. It just felt so good!
"Look at me when I'm fucking you." I forced my eyes to focus on Joseline who was looking down at me like I was her prey.
"I'll make you a deal," she began to say, "if you cum on this table within 20 seconds, I'll let you be in Joseline's Cabaret, but if you fail, you have to pack your things and leave. ¿Comprender?" I nod my head. She squeezed my neck and raised her eyebrow, "verbal answers, mamas."
"Y-Yes Joseline.." She then began to countdown from 20. She set her fingers at a faster pace than before and I could feel my orgasm coming close.
"Quince, catorce, trece, doce—"
Before she could get to 11, my eyes rolled to the back of my head and I orgasmed. Joseline took her fingers out of my kissy and licked the cum off of them, moaning at the taste. "Fuck, baby, that was so fucking hot. You did so well," she whispered, moving some of my hair out of my face and behind my ear.
I look down and play with my acrylic nails, debating on whether I should ask her my question or not. It was a stupid question, it didn't really matter but I was still curious to know.
"What's on your mind, baby girl?" Joseline asked, lifting my head a bit. I shook my head, "it doesn't matter..."
"No, tell me. What's wrong? Did I do something? Don't tell me you were a virgin." I quickly shook my head, "no, I-..." I bit my lip and looked up at her with big eyes, "have you done this with anyone else?" Joseline smiled and stroked my cheek, "nope. You're special, y/n. Everyone else is like Cheetos but you're like- the flamin' hot ones." I laugh at her little joke, "but seriously. You're the only one I've done this with."
I smile, feeling the happiest feeling I have ever felt in my life. Joseline leans down and captures my lips on a kiss.
"Does this also mean that I'm in the show? Like, were you joking about that?" Joseline laughed and shook her head, "if I say something, I'm going to do it." I put my hands on her cheeks and pulled her back down for a long, passionate kiss as a thank you.

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