Thread: Putting on a show! (Jack Stalker and QuirkyVixen)

Putting on a show! The Gentlemans club was the sort of place that only the obscenely rich were allowed into. This meant people who had gotten their money illegally, or by brute force rather than by an accident of birth or a lucky streak in a casino. Thus it was frequented by Mob bosses, Crime lords of all manner of descriptions, as well as high priests, police commissioners and politicians. Adam Drake was in the crime lord category and he liked to spend time there not only for the pleasant drinks and atmosphere, but because it was well known for having some of the hottest women alive cavorting about on stage or in private, using their flesh to get what they wanted in exchange for what men wanted. They wanted money and the men wanted their flesh, it was a perfect place to see to everyone's needs and to corrupt those few innocents who had thought that perhaps they could get away with sucking men dry of cash without getting themselves fucked senseless in the process. Adam had been expecting a special show in the Gentlemans club, but as soon as he laid eyes on the dancers on stage, he knew that a mere dance was not going to satisfy him. His cock was already rearing up in his pants and his cigar had almost fallen from between his lips at the sight of one particular girl. Money, power, what use was any of it unless it could be put to its proper use... that of securing the hottest women? Her name was Jena Masters and she was a feast for his eyes and his imagination, and he raped her a hundred times over with both. Her tight body, stunning face and incredible legs were just the icing on the cake as he raked a hot gaze over every inch of her exposed flesh. Sure, there were rules about touching dancers, but those rules only existed for the poor and those who cared about legalities. He was rich, crime had furnished his homes in jewels and gold, giving him the right of the golden rules... he who has the gold makes the rules. Yes, he had no idea where she'd come from, but he knew where she was going, to the head of his list of fuckable girls that he intended to drag around the world with him. She was going to be number one and if she played her cards right and as good a fuck as she looked, then there would be no others. Perfect, she was perfect in every way, so fucking hot he could feel his blood boiling and his cock stretching out his pants as he fucked her in his thoughts, making no attempt to disguise or conceal the raw lust which bubbled up and spilled forth upon his features as he drank in the sight of her. He wondered if she'd been clued in? If she knew who she was going to be performing for, or whether she ws just a random hot whore who was going to be getting lucky. Surely the club owner had clued her in? He was already thinking about slipping into a more secluded room afterwards, getting her to give him a private dance and then just taking control of her right then and there. That was assuming he hadn't already come in his pants from the sheer orgasmic delight of watching her. It had been so long since he'd had a good fuck, since he'd taken hold of some horny little itch and given her a proper seeing to. He pulled a waiter over got her name, rolled it about in his thoughts as he imagined what it would be like to tug on her hair, tell her what a nasty little slut she was and paint her flesh in thick sticky cum when he had finished fucking her. He wasn't looking to engage in some romantic seduction or gentle tryst, he wanted to take hold of her, man handle her flesh and fuck her hard and rough while letting her know exactly who was in control, who was in charge, who she was going to be satisfying from now on every single time he was in the mood to fuck her. There was no problem with the location, hell if she got him hard enough and riled up enough then he was the sort of man who would be happy to fuck her right there on the stage, showing off as he tore away what flimsy rags of whores clothing she might be wearing in order to put on a show of his own. Her youthful body dancing on his cock as he rammed it home and showed everyone in the club what a filthy slut looked like when she was being fucked properly. Instead he simply puffed on his cigar and took a sip of some expensive drink he had ordered, while pulling out a wad of notes that he was going to be using to entice her and move her just where he wanted. As far as he was concerned she was his slut now, and there was going to be no doubt in anyones mind about that by the time he was done rewarding her for what he knew was going to be the show of a life time. Starting here and ending when he finished washing out every hole in her body with hot cum.