If you don't like my stories, this would be a good time for you to move on to the next discussion. Or go play with Juice. This post is for people who are willing to take the time to read my stories.
I've been playing with a new stripper for a while now but I haven't mentioned her much here. She is the focus of this story and she needs a name. I'll call her Bitch.
I met Bitch about 2 1-2 years ago. She works in a club far from me and I only see her 4-5 times per year on average. Bitch is my exact type of woman physically. She instantly and massively turns me on. I would call her a 9.7. Not physically perfect but damn close. It was lust at first sight.
The first night I met Bitch she was a tender 19 years of age. I ran my system on her and tried desperately to duck her. Sadly, though, Bitch was a non-extras girl. In fact, she was a no-contact, air dance girl. So while it broke my heart, I did't get dances from Bitch at first. Nevertheless, every time I came to her club I would tip her generously on stage, talk to her, and buy her a drink. But I never got dances from her despite her extraordinary beauty because she was insanely low mileage.
Then things changed and she became willing to give full two way contact lap dances. Basically she learned that she has to do this to make money. Her dances were pretty good, and I could have LDKed if I'd wanted to. We did this for a few visits. In each visit I'd run my system and try to get sex either itc or otc. But she nicely refused sex each time so I settled for just lap dances.
Then recently during lap dances when I was again trying to get sex, she offered a hand job for a $100 tip. I accepted. She did a very fine job of stimulating me to orgasm with her hands, and I paid the agreed upon tip. We did this for a couple of visits.
On my most recent two night visit, we did the usual hand job on the first night. It was nice but she kept pulling away when I tried to suck her breasts. I thought this was strange since she had allowed that in the past, but I decided not to make an issue of it.
On the second night, she was sitting at my table and I was trying again to convince her to go on an otc date. I offered her DS prices, which is $1,000 for the evening. After some discussion, she says how about you pay me $2,000. This really struck me the wrong way. I could respect her if she had stuck to her principles and continued to say that she was not a whore. But instead she just gets greedy and tries to double my already insanely high price. I overpay strippers for sex, but there's no woman alive who I'd pay $2,000 just for sex.
So I said let's just go back and do our usual $100 hand job. But I told her that I'd like to suck her gorgeous tits as I missed loving on them the previous night. She says ok but that will cost you extra. When I protest, she goes into this speech about how her body is special and guys have to pay a lot for the privilege. Then she goes into how it would spread diseases if every guy there was sucking her tits.
This pissed me off again. So I told her that I wasn't interested in doing any dances and instead I was just going to watch the stage show. When she saw that I'm serious, she changed her tune. She says I can suck her tits, no extra charge. She keeps telling me how badly she needs the money, and begs me to go back with her, promising our usual good time.
I should have said no but she's my perfect type. She had a tit hanging out of her dress. She is gorgeous. I'm a PL. I said ok.
We are in line to pay for a room, I have my arms around her, and she hugs some loser who walks by. I asked what was that about. She says she did lap dances for him earlier. Then she adds "and he didn't insist upon sucking my tits. In fact, he didn't even want to touch. He paid me just to look at my naked body."
I let go of her. The marijuana had made me tolerant up to this point, but even I have a limit. It was our turn to pay but I walked the other way, telling her that I was no longer interested. Bitch runs after me. She grabs me by the arm, pulls me back towards the VIP, and screams/cries about how desperately she needs the money. She begs me to do dances with her because she really needs the money. "No fucking way," I told her, and I headed back to my seat.
I was done with Bitch for good, and started scanning the crowd for a back up candidate to meet my needs. 20 minutes later, I still haven't found my lady for the evening, when Bitch comes by and sits in my lap. I would have told her to leave, but both of her tits were hanging out of her dress. She is gorgeous, and her tits are in my face. So I say nothing.
I think she is going to apologize. Instead she says she wants me to understand her perspective. She then gives me the short version of her life to date. Basically it amounts to her making a series of bad choices and suffering the natural consequences of those choices. One consequence is her desperate need for money, and she thinks it is very unfair to be pressured to sell her body to get that money. I can understand the dilemma she faces. Most strippers feel some pressure to sell sex to earn more more money. But I don't t really want to hear the detailed story of her particular struggle.
As she is talking, I finally understand where the conversation is going. As she talks repeatedly of her desperate need for money, I perceive that she has made a decision. She is going to offer me sex. I have two thoughts.
My first thought is that this is what Rick Dugan does. He finds some poor woman who is desperate for money, and he exploits this desperate need to get sex. This thought does not turn me on. I don't like being involved in my girls' struggles, and I don't want to feel like I'm taking advantage of someone.
My second thought is excitement at the fact that after two and a half years of effort I'm finally going to have the option of getting my dick wet with a gorgeous young woman who I know for a fact is not fucking other guys in this club. She has decided to offer to let me be the first to pay her for sex. This thought, and her protruding breasts, get me very very hard.
Then she formally makes the offer. She will give me a blow job and let me cum in her mouth (she knows from our prior conversations that this is important to me) for $500. I'm torn. On the one hand I desperately want sex with this exceptionally gorgeous young woman. On the other hand, she has treated me like shit and pissed me off several times tonight. She is Bitch.
I have three choices. I could do the deed and pay her the $500. I could negotiate the price down. Or I could say no thanks.
What do you think John did? I will post the answer tomorrow. What would you have done?
Such a great read and awesome writing
Despite this woman being damn near perfect to you, I'm gonna go out on a limb and say you said no thanks