A Billionaire's Minx

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my way to the backdoor. It's unguarded, the security team is

this is where dreams go to die. My hand reaches into my bag for

e dreams come to die while the people that

are

te is the h

reatures in the world come here to get treated like royalty. This is where sadistic, masochist, all sorts of perv

ne requires a membership card to be here, our clients consi

alcohol and sex. Most people simply come to watch and at first, I used to wonder what kind of sick minded person wou

y touch themselves as they watch. I've done it too, I've gotten off watching other people fuck lik

threesomes because it would ruin my va

behind closed doors and charge a fortune to showcase to the world an

by luck, no. Luck is something I haven't had in a long time, I worked hard for it, I endur

clue what it took to get here and the worst part is I never wanted this, it just happe

raight A's and went to church. The same church where my grandfather preached about a God that doesn't love me, he said God

ercies, he has never shown me any. If I could count the times he did right by me, I would count on my fingers. One of them being the time I became one

r the right price, I end up denuded of them. Those are the nights I get wasted on liquor like my life depends on it, and nights l

friends, we barely hung out outside of work. On off days, I spend time worki

inutes, which is enough time for me to get backstage. I dressed at home and wore a coat over my outfit,

d Olivia sleeping in my

my hair, in such a way that no matter how much I dance, it won't fall, not even when I'm hanging up

n my chest and two sparkly lines on each of my boobs. The panty matches the bra, rhinestones gracing the front and glimmering chains around my ass, meeting at the waistband o

ree orders, twenty of whi

well as Milly couldn't agree on a routine so we split into six groups fo

ns before I can respond, I turn to s

tage bouncers. I nod at him and he grins, his eyes trailing ov

waist and shrug. “I

cess, but the audience expects to

owing him

n people started calling me Rumor because I was too good to be true

fulfilled, no matter how dirty your secret fantasy is, know you're in the right place. Here at Fantasy Elite, we aim to pleas

ls giving me the envious looks like they usually do, I wave them off. We're on the sam

hair, the chains in my braids bumping when I do. Seems I'm covered in chains tonight, from

audience cheers at our appearance, it's packed tonight and I'm drunk, too drunk to be on stage. I've had m

ale in here tonight. There are seven of us on stage but all eyes are on me, I can feel their lustful eyes burning through my flesh

what I am now, a temptress. I manipulate men for a living and they pay m

reek mythology goddess. Evil, disgusting men come here, most of them in their late twenties and others in

r old man here, watching Rumor dance seductiv

tch me engage in the sex act but my act has less sex and more torture, people pay a lot to watch my act, and why not? It's a work of art if you ask me, I enjoy it mo

A smile spreads across my lips as I spread my legs, my arms enclosed around the pole as I show these men just how flexible I am. Getting their hopes high with every move I

almost breaking. I make my way to Cinnamon and circle her l

her, I offer my hand to Cinnamon and she

to me, placing my leg in between her thighs and

over hers and she shivers. I part her lips with my tongue and kiss her slowly, picking up pace when the crowd goes wild. Cinnamo

enjoying just as much as me, a moan escapes me and Ci

t my eyes down and she does too. We both stick a finger in each other's panties and run them down our slits, getting our arousal to g

g the minx I am, I caress her aching clit by collecting her arousal on my fing

d it for t

oating them. This is why I got drunk, I always get wet when I'm drunk and looking at ho

ip as I look around, searching for a man to turn bankrupt tonight but my eyes fall on a ghost from my past, I think I've had too much to drink. I drop the hand on m

e forward, until I see this desperate fool that has been bugging me for weeks to let him engage in a sex act with me. He is sitting next to my imaginary lover, who watches me fasc

thing about him tells me he's not like our regular client's. When he first began to come here, he wore a blue band but the

suck. I look at him sucking on my fingers and grin, my ey

he always did that when he was upset. I pout at the sight as he stares at me with silver eyes, that ha

ewhere but no, he's still in the same spot, the annoying man that bu

u

el

agining him

g ten feet a

y I surrendered myself to him and the last time we saw each other. Seeing him here not because I imagined him is astonis

l sober r

eth on my

tard is gnawin

nd place my hand on his shoulder, wiping them off in a manner no one can suspect. I offer him my hand a

I walk away from the man. Cinnamon takes over and straddles him

lost track of how many songs I've wasted tonight, trying to pick someone to play with later, in the

to his mouth as I fondle with my boobs for three seconds, even though he is watching me intensely. The sound of my heart thumping is drowned out