Saturday night I'm doing my usual dancing at the strip club. Music is playing and men are throwing money onto the stage. To be honest I'm exhausted and can't wait for my shift to be over. But I'm dancing my ass off because I need the money. As I am dancing I see a hundred fall onto the stage. Holy fuck 100 dollars?! My eyes settle on the man who generously gave me so much. His hair is tousled and he has deep green eyes. I wink at him and continue dancing.
When my shift is over I see the man leaving.
"Wait!" I call after him.
He turns around
"Yes?"
"Thank you so much. For the hundred. That's a lot more than a lot of people pay."
"You're welcome." He says in reply for some reason he seems irritated.
"Um are...are you...angry with m...me or..something?" I stutter.
"No it's not you I'm just dealing with something right now. It's personal"
"Okay just making sure. Uh...I'm Naomi."
"Harry." He returns.
"So your struggling with money?" He continues.
"Um yeah, financially I've been in a rough place."
"Well there's more where that hundred came from." Harry implies
"What do you mean?" I ask confused.
"I mean I could pay you more, obviously not for nothing though."
"I could give you a lap dance." I offer.
"No. I meant something more" He responds scanning my body.
"But only if you're up for it." He remarks.
"That's not allowed here." I say.
"Who said here?"
"I'm tired. I should get home." I shoot down his offer.
"You're coming with me." He insists.
He grabs my wrist and takes me to his car.
"Get in." he commands.
I don't disobey him.
...
When we reach a luxurious house, Harry and I get out.
Obviously he's got loads of money.
"Damn, what do you do for a living?"
"None of your business." Harry replies.
He's a bit of an ass. But I am desperate financially.
Harry opens the door to reveal spiral staircases and marble floors and beautiful furniture.
"Wait here." He says.
He returns with a chair, and there's something in his pocket but I can't tell what it is.
"Sit." He demands sharply."What?Why? I thought..."
"If I'm paying you, I'm fucking you how I want to." He growls.
I take my place in the wooden chair.
"You will say "yes sir" and "no sir" when I ask you something. You got it?"
"Yes sir." I answer him.
He reaches into his pocket for the unknown thing.
He pulls out a rope.
"What the fuck?" I let out.
"Do you want your money?" Harry huffs.
"Yeah but." I start, Harry raises his eyebrows at me.
"I'm mean..yes sir."
"Okay."
He walks behind me and commands that I give him my hands.
He ties them behind my back.
Then he returns to the front of me and starts undressing me. With an occasional kiss here and there on my skin.
Since I came straight to Harry's from my shift, I'm not wearing much for him to take off.
Bra first.
Then underwear.
Then he yanks the elastic out of my hair so my long waves are let loose.
Harry gets straight to business.
He pushes his face between my legs and starts eating me out.
He then begins aggressively fingering me with his large fingers. I let him and let out a few moans.
"Oh Harry."
I can feel myself getting more and more aroused.
"Harry I'm...gonna...im gonna, ooohhh."
"Don't you fucking dare yet."
He quickly stands up and starts undoing the buttons on his Plaid shirt revealing his tattoos. Then he undoes his belt and takes off his jeans and next his Calvin Klein boxers are off.
I'm taken aback by his size. I honestly don't know if I'll be able to handle it. But I have a scared feeling he won't care the pain I'll be in being such a petite person.
"Do you want this?" Harry asks."
"Yes sir". I reply biting my lip.
He spreads my legs and enters roughly into me.
I moan.
"Oh my god, HARRY!"
He ignores me and continues to thrust into me.
He lets out a few low groans.
He smacks my ass and thrusts harder and faster.
I'm surprised the wooden chair I'm tied to can take this.
"Oh shit." Harry moans.
I can feel my orgasm building up inside me. I know in no time I'll have to let it out.
Harry smacks me occasionally and pulls my hair.
Eventually I can't take it anymore Harry is making me feel so good.
"Oh Harry. You're so big.
Harry moans in return.
It happens. I orgasm.
I moan a few more times. As I finish my orgasm. Harry's still not done yet. He keeps thrusting into me with his hands on my hips now pulling my body towards him with every thrust.
He groans and then pulls out.
He unties me quickly.
"Knees."
I do as I'm told and drop to my knees.
He stuffs his large cock into my mouth.
He keeps his hands both on the back of my head.
"Suck it. All the way. Get the whole thing." He growls
Shortly he releases into my mouth. I swallow his warm juices.
"Ohhhhh" he moans.
He hands me 5 hundreds.
"Did you like that?" He asks.
"Yes sir." I reply.
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Yes Sir, No Sir
Random"It's simple. I tell you what to do and you do as you're told. When I ask you a question it's yes sir and no sir. Do you understand?"
