Chapter 1: I Let My Stepdad f**k My Soaked Stripper Cunt With His Beer Bottle
The club lights pulse against my skin like a second heartbeat as I dance on the VIP platform. My black lace mask hides my face, but nothing hides the way my body moves — hips rolling, big t**s bouncing, ass shaking for the hungry eyes devouring me. Three nights a week I lie to Mom and my stepdad about “study sleepovers.” In reality, I’m here. Masked. Wet. Craving the filthy attention that makes my innocent college girl act feel like a distant joke.
Tonight one man owns the entire section. Expensive suit. Thick watch. Pure dominance in the way he watches me. He’s already thrown hundreds at my feet. Now he crooks a finger and I crawl to him on all fours, my tiny thong soaked and sticking to my swollen p***y lips.
