Stripper Lured into Kinky Hell

Charlotte and D. Arclyte sat watching Alex More grind against the pole, fingers buried between her thighs. Empty tables stretched around them. She looked barely legal. They worried about rent, about where that body was going to land next. They wanted to pull her out. Alex stepped off stage and headed straight for them, hungry for whatever cash might turn into a private dance. Instead, she left with them. At the house, Charlotte returned with a buttoned-up dress and pushed Alex into it, then tugged her hair into high pigtails. Alex played along until the dress came off again and D’s palm cracked across bare skin. His tie looped her throat while she dropped to her knees and took his cock. Charlotte swung a leather strap across her ass in steady rhythm. When he pulled out, Charlotte shoved Alex’s face between her legs. Alex licked while Charlotte forced a teddy-bear vibrator against her clit. Paddles replaced tongues after that—wood biting deep, leaving hot stripes. Charlotte shoved her into the corner, nose to the wall, while she and D fucked loud and hard behind her. Later, Charlotte strapped a dildo to her hips, made Alex kneel and suck it like flesh while D fed her his real cock from the other side. Finally Charlotte bent Alex over and drove the strap-on in, Alex choking on D’s length until both holes were used and shaking.