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The Strippers Secret Ch. 01

By: schreckdog



Stripper. Escort. Information broker. What do these jobs have in common? They're mine. How did I get them? Well, for safety purposes, let's just say my name is Diamond and this is my story.

Growing up was tough as it is with everyone, but growing up with a poor drunk father and a mom who took his crap day in and day out, well, I knew what I didn't want my life to be when I grew up. Poor, powerless and dominated.

Dad wasn't abusive physically, but his words hurt mom and she just took it. Ever the submissive. He never yelled at me, his only child, but the way he treated mom hurt me more than it seemed to ever hurt her.

The only times I remember them loving each other was at night when I was asleep or so they thought. Thin walls left little to the imagination. I could hear dad telling her to do things to him that I didn't understand till I was a teenager. That just made it weirder. The moans and groans mixed with the banging against the wall gave me really awkward sexual fantasies.

I couldn't help but to picture what was going on. The things I dreamed at night gave me nightmares as often as it gave me wet dreams. Sometimes I'd pleasure myself to sleep dreaming of how I wanted to dominate a man as my father dominated my mother. I promised myself I wouldn't be submissive ever to any man. As often as dad was drunk, he never seemed to suffer from whiskey dick. Every fucking night it felt like they went at it.

Maybe he had a big dick and that's why she put up with him. Or maybe he was really good in bed. She was a screamer, unfortunately for my ears. Maybe she just wanted to be dominated or maybe it's part of her religion to be submissive. Maybe all or none. Why the fuck do I care?

Anyways, the point is sex, money and power are all that I wanted. Sex for pleasure. Money to get what I want and power to dominate any man. Good thing we lived in the slums near DC. There is plenty of all of it to go around in the capital.

I wasn't popular in high school, but I was pretty so all the boys wanted me. I wouldn't put out easily so I learned very early on how to defend myself. That's the one thing dad did teach me. A football player tried to have his way with me in his dads sports car. He just wanted a bj. I would've too if he didn't try to force me. So I taught him the definition of black and blue balls with my mouth. Nobody fucked with me again. I wanted sex, but on my terms. So I ended up watching a ton of porn on the old computer I had in my room mainly to counter the noise from mom and dad. I'd imagine what it'd be like to dominate a man like in the videos while I pleasured myself. I didn't want just any boy from school so I waited till I graduated and started working.

I worked as soon as I was 16 and by 18 I moved out and got my own place. My first sexual experience happened at one of my first crappy jobs when I was 18. I wanted a raise and my boss wanted what every man wants. He was good looking enough. Tall, salt and pepper hair with a still hard enough body. I got a taste of power, my raise and he got what he wanted.

I could see the outline in his dockers and I walked as seductively as I could toward him in his office. It felt like a porno I once saw. No windows and the door was closed. He was visibly nervous standing by his desk, talking about my raise, a bead of sweat dripping off his forehead. My fingers stroked his hardness. My eyes stared into his. He froze. That's when I knew I had power. He was mine. I remembered all those nights of listening to dad telling mom what to do and now it was my turn.

My hands pulled down his pants as he gasped, biting his lips, holding onto the desk white knuckled. No words. Just muffled sounds so not to alert the employees. I unbuttoned his shirt and kissed his hairy, muscled chest down till I was on my knees. I twisted his nipples as he moaned for me. It was intoxicating. The bulge in his boxers grew a wet spot. I mouthed it as I looked up. His hands tried to hold me, but I shook my head "no" and put them back on his desk. I'm in control.

Pants and now boxers hit the floor. A stiff dick in my face, I wait as he trembles before I kiss it. He growls as I kiss it tip to base. Gently stroking him while I sucked him, only knowing what to do from watching porn. It didn't take long before he finished and I choked on his sperm, spitting it out on his floor, not knowing what to expect. I wanted to swallow it, but I couldn't control it. He collapsed in his chair and handed me tissue to clean myself up. I left his office feeling very powerful.

My first time was in the back seat of this cute guys car I worked with in a park at night. It was him who suggested that I should become a stripper. He was so hot! Dark hair, blue eyes, short, but built like a tank and he packed a big gun.

We were to go for dinner, except dinner ended up being us. I sucked him dry and he ate me raw. I started to play with his cock driving through the park so he immediately pulls over by this secluded spot. A romantic lake at sunset and nobody in sight. He tried pushing me down, I stopped him, must be a guy thing. I know what I'm doing.

Licking his enormous cock up and down, balls in my hand, squeezing gently as he moans and groans. I love to watch him as he tenses up , eyes closed in ecstasy. I wanted to take my time, enjoy it, but as before with my boss, he cums in minutes. This time I held it in my mouth, sucking him until he went soft. I couldn't stand it any longer so I rolled down the window and spit it out. He didn't care, he was too busy telling me how good it was and what he wanted to do to me.

Again, I felt the power. I kissed him as I took off his clothes. I wonder if any of his cum is on my lips as we kiss. Then I know there is by the way he tried to pull away. Not this time sweety. I hold him a bit longer to show him who's boss. His face looked a little bitter and I just grinned. It didn't stop him for long as he tried to remove my clothes, but I wasn't letting him. He was naked sitting there like a good boy. Slowly, I lifted off my shirt as I straddled him. I can feel is long dick pressing against my pussy. I want it so bad, but I can't let him know that. My large tits taunt him. I grabbed the back of his head and pushed his face into them. Sloppily he kisses them as I quickly remove my bra. My nipples could've poked out an eye and all I could think about was how intoxicating it was. This is how dad must have felt. The power. The dominating control.

Sucking each of my nipples like life was in them made me moan loudly. I was soaking wet with excitement. Seductively, I sat back in my seat to remove my jeans and panties slowly just to tease him and listen to him beg as I pushed him back. My legs spread, my bare pussy glistening, my finger motioned him here and he obeyed. Yes. His tongue lapped up and down my wet cunt and I shivered. He ate me for what felt like forever. I was in heaven. I moaned and screamed loudly as my hands held him in place until I orgasmed for the first time from someone else. God this is good. I felt tingles all over my body. I want more now!

His face was covered in me, he grinned and I lifted him up to kiss. I could taste myself. It wasn't that bad. Kinda sweet really. Our arms groped each other frantically. Nails scraping his back. His hands groping my tits, nipples being pulled. Fingers sliding in and out of my pussy. I gasped into his mouth, almost losing control of the situation until I found him hard again. He's not going to have his way with me. I let go and told him two words. Condom and backseat.

Fumbling in his glove compartment he found one, ripped it open. I took it from him and put it in my mouth just like in the movies, pushed him back and slid it all the way on. He screamed fuck! Eyeing the back, he looked at me to go first, I shook my head. He knows who's in control so he crawled back and I smacked his fine ass.

I let him lay there a moment just watching his muscles tense up. Damn is he sexy! I crawl on top, arms holding me up above him, my hair in his face, tits against has chest, his rock hard cock an inch away from what he needs. I grab it and sit on it,feeling it penetrate my very soul, gasping, eyes closed until I'm filled with him completely. I hold his hands in mine and open my eyes, biting my lower lip moaning. He is moaning even more, head tilted back, eyes closed, mouth opened and I love it! I want it to last forever and it certainly felt like it.

Slamming up and down on him as hard as I could, I orgasm repeatedly, moaning loudly, scratching his chest. His hands touch me everywhere. His lips kiss me everywhere. Kissing, sucking, smacking and hair pulling. Oh my! Then, I feel like I gotta pee I giggle to him and he shouts yes! You're going to squirt. I've watched videos of it, but never experienced it before. He lifts me up and down harder and faster. Fuck can he last I think. How long have we been going at it? I scream fuck repeatedly and start to shake. He's holding me tight, muscles tensed up from trying to hold back his cum until I squirt. A feeling so intense grips me and I let it go in a yell. Fluid squirts all over him and his seat. I don't stop bouncing till he explodes. Then, in a heap of sweating flesh, I fall into his arms. Panting and gasping for air, we kiss softly. He is glowing beautifully.

We lay there for a while in silence until I gain enough strength to get back up front and put my clothes back on. He follows suit and we drove back to my place in silence. We ordered pizza and watched tv. I could see his anticipation so I made him wait. By then it was late and I beckoned him into my room. I made him sit on the bed naked and watch me strip tease.

I danced as sensually as I could. First my shirt way cast away. Next, I bent over, looking back, rocking my hips side to side, jeans going lower and lower. I kicked them to the side. I danced more, teasing him without touching him. He was rock hard and not just his body. My bra was off one shoulder then the next. He was enthralled. I bent forward and with my hand behind his head, I swayed my tits into his face. His open mouth trying to suck them. I turned back, legs spread, bent down looking between them and I thought, as I pulled off my panties, that he might just cum himself right there. I mean it was almost purple and ready to explode. I stood back up, a hand on each butt cheek and I winked at him.

On your knees I commanded as I faced him, the dance stopped. Grabbing a handful of hair I thrust my hips into his waiting mouth. He ate me like a starved wolf. Pulling him off , I said condom and he got one on lightning quick. I layed on my back and told him to pin my legs back and he rammed me with enough force to take my breath away. We kissed and he sucked my nipples. I was in control of every position. Ass up, head down I told him to smack my ass and grab my hair. I orgasmed only once before he came so hard I could feel him shaking. I held him inside me just loving the feeling.

After my first experience I knew what I wanted to do for a living. Stripping for money and sex for fun. It's DC! Bureaucrats galore with money. In no time I got my first strip club gig. What a dump.

The Strippers Secret Ch. 02



Now that you've read about my life so far, what do you think? That's too fucking bad cause there are many more tales about money, power and let us not forget about sex. Oh, the sex! Carnal knowledge of another is so sweet, seductive, intoxicating and powerful. Mmmm! I can almost taste it. Can you?

Back to the story of me: Diamond. Where was I? That's right, my first strip club gig. What a shit hole! Remember that hot guy I told you about, the one I worked with? He thought I should try stripping. So, this place he goes to is where I apply to and find work. It is located deep in the hood, so the cliental aren't exactly gentlemanly. The owner is a sleaze, but he made sure us girls where never harmed. The bouncers are big boys, in every sense of the word. Not the brightest, but they do their job well and we do show our appreciation from time to time.

The hot guy I just had sex with for my first time takes me afterwards to this strip club. We talked after sex about how he thinks I should strip. Me with my hormones sky high agrees. I'm sexually charged to the max right now and feel like I can take on the world. We walk inside to see the owner so I can apply.

Not knowing what to expect, but not with very high hopes, helped me to brace myself for what I saw. A small stage with two poles on either end. A cat walk in the middle with rickety chairs and tables on either side. As I walked in, I saw the short bar on the right with a skimpy dressed barmaid/stripper . The "dj" booth is to the left of the stage. A bouncer at the door and one near the stage to keep the rift raft in line. The floor is a beige dirty color and the walls are plain white mixed with cracks and dirt.

Watching a dancer do her thing made me realize I didn't have to be that good. Men just flung their money at her. Call me a bitch, but I know I look better and dance better than her, even without experience. I'll rule this hole and I did too and the other girls hated me. So what's new?

We see the owner in his room in the back of the place. My guy tells him I'm looking for work. The owner was at the time middle age, balding with a comb over, wearing a thrift store suit. He smelled of cheap cigars and even cheaper cologne. Other than that, he was ok. His office is cramped. A desk, chair, phone and pics on the wall of all his girls over the years.

"You want a job?" His scratchy voice asks. "Dance." I look at my guy and back at him in wonder.

"No music?" I inquire. But I know the rhythm is in your body and your confidence is your power. There's a radio on his desk and as I walk as seductively as I can towards him, hips swaying, I bend over at the waist with my loose shirt hanging low, exposing my tits, I turn it on. I smile , catching him staring at me and smile back, blowing him a kiss. He lets out chuckle. I got this job already.

The rock music is as loud as it can be from such an old radio. I toss my shirt in his face and bend forward shaking my tits in my lacey red bra. I Lift up my left leg onto his shoulder to take off my heels, leaning close to his ear, so I can blow into it. My short shorts barely cover me. With one shoe off, I do the same with my right leg. This time I moan into his ear. With my red high heels off and my right leg still on him, I wrap my arms behind his head , pushing him in between my legs. He rubs his face in it. I swing my leg off, turn around, grab each strap of my red g-string, look back, wink and shake my hips.

Another song comes on so I work it quicker. I bend forward, sliding off my shorts side to side, rocking my hips as I go. They hit the floor and I step out of them, spreading my legs, grabbing my ankles, I look upside down at him, noticing him fully erect. I sit on his lap and grind him while my hands remove my bra that I drop to the floor. I moan and groan all the time I dance to simulate his sexual desires. I do it not just for him, but for my own. Loving it all! It's a rush being in control like this.

To finish him off along with the song, I turn around on him, hold his head in my arms, lips dangerously close, push his face into my tits and tell him to motorboat me. He obeys and I laugh at how it tickles. I drop a hand into his lap and I feel his dick through his jeans and stroke it. He squirms in protest, but I rub faster and he closes his eyes moaning. It's not too long before cum stains his pants. The dance excites me more than I expected. God, I need to fuck.

"Fuck!" He yells as I get off him. "Damn it girl! You aren't supposed to do that, but shit that was hot. I can't tell you to do that here, but I can't stop you either. So, just be careful out there ok. Those guys can be rowdy."

I feel happy, excited, both physically and sexually and powerful too. I've heard you never work if you do what you love. Sex, power and money. This is it for me. Not this place, but I know there has to be better places for me to work. Maybe start my own place one day. "So I got the job then?" I excitedly ask.

"Yes, now go work tonight if you want. Remember I get 30 percent of your earnings. Now get out so I can clean myself up." He waves his hands dismissively. I get dressed quickly and leave, but not before kissing his cheek. He smiles and shakes his head. "And remember, there's no sex in the champagne room. At least it's not condoned by the establishment." That's the loophole. We tell the bouncer to turn a blind eye if we think the guy is hot or loaded with cash and maybe give him a little bit too. Money, sex or both. It doesn't happen often , but it still does happen.

I grab my guy by his shirt, pull him up, tell him thanks and grab his huge cock through his jeans, telling him my last dance is for him. He watches me all night dance and I dance for him too and he even tips me well. It felt odd at first, but I really started to love it after the first few dances. Even the assholes I didn't mind as long as they tipped well and there are plenty of them. I love the dirty smell of money and the sex and the power over it all the girls here have. It's very intoxicating.

So sit back as I tell the tale of my first night stripping. Are you ready? You sure? I tease you, but I'll make it worth your time.

Ok, so get dressed and walk out his office thinking, what am I doing? Then, it hits me. Confidence. I got this. No problem. How hard can it be right?

Inspiration strikes and I pull off my shirt, drop it on the first guys head and climb up on stage. The two girls on the poles just freeze. The dj just stares at me so I tell him my name: Diamond. He introduces me and I just let loose and have fun.

I kick off both my shoes on stage, turn around with my back to my audience and shake off my shorts. I try to shake my ass like in the videos, hoping it works. It must because I hear whistling and jeers. It feeds my ego. I smack my ass hard and moan loudly, driving the men wild. I walk purposely to one of the now deserted poles. The other girls must have walked off. Probably pissed off, but whatver. I'm here to make money, have sex with a hot guy or two of my choosing and dominate the men here. This is my strip club now. At least until I work my way up to a nice one in the heart of D.C. where the real power is.

I've no idea how to work the pole, but my confidence makes up for it. I rub my ass up and down on it. Turning around to remove my bra and wrap my tits around it. I lick it too with much regret later. Fucking disgusting, but the men cheer me on. Money is all over the floor for me. Me! I swing around the pole, one leg wrapped around and I fall on my ass. Quickly, I recover from my embarrassment and crawl and roll in the money like I meant it. That's when I catch my first prey. A low level looking bureaucrat near the stage and he's not bad looking either. He I may try out. I grab him by the tie and whisper in his ear to take me into the champagne room.

With no idea where that even is I pick up my money and my clothes and the bouncer near the stage escorts me back to a dressing room. He laughs and says nice debut Diamond is it? I smile and kiss him on the cheek. He's kinda cute. A little heavy and dimwitted looking, but he's got a baby face. Bald and blue eyes with big arms and I just might find out what else is big in time. He says his name is Big Bill. I thank him once more and ask where the champagne room is. He tells me where it is located and that he'll watch over me there too. Promises me no harm will come to me. I smack his ass and he jumps from it. So I leave the room.

Walking back out I see some of the other girls glaring at me. Then, an older man calls me over for a dance. I dance for him and a few other customers, filling up my g-string with dollars, before the bureaucrat calls me over.

He boasts about his D.C. job and I listen and take it all in. I have a good memory. When I stop he asks that I go with him into the champagne room for some extra fun. I pull him by the tie into the room where big Bill watches over me. He drinks quite a bit and talks about who he works for. Some supposed big whig or something like that.

At first I think he's just some dumb asshole bragging about his job, but I listen to him all the same in feigned excitement. He tips me quite a lot of money. I kiss him on his cheek and thank him. Of course that just leads him on just as I wanted to.

He has the drunken audacity to ask what an extra hundred could get him. Big Bill hears him and gets ready to throw him out, but I wave him off. I tell him I'm not a hooker. He looks let down and tries to get up, but my hands push him back down. I explain that I'll take the hundred for the dances though and since I think he's cute, well... My index finger traces down his lips. His eyes grow wide with excitement and his dress pants rise enticingly so. He hands me one hundred dollars out of his wallet as I unbutton his shirt. Bill tells me I shouldn't do this, but he'll watch over me for a small fee. I look at him and hand Big Bill one of my twenties. He reaches for it and I pull it back.

My customer just enjoys me sitting on top of him, watching my tits sway. Big Bill reaches out again, but I wag my finger at him. He obeys just like all the boys do. I unzip his jeans and I stuff the money in the hole of his boxers. His dick stiffens and his face reddens. I giggle and ask "What's the matter? Don't you like someone stuffing money down your shorts?"

Embarrased, he takes out the money, zips himself back up and steps back to just watch. "Now where were we?" I look back at my customer coyly. His shirt and tie are undone and I kiss his unshaven face. I taste the liquor. His hands begin to roam freely on my body and I almost give into him. His hands are gentle on my tits making my nipples hard. My ass gets squeezed and a finger slips past my g-string. I gasp and pull back. With a light smack across his face I exclaim, "No touching you bad boy!" Damn, that felt good though, but I don't want to give him everything the first time.

I'll keep him coming back for more. He takes his hands off me in defeat. I kiss his neck and down his hairy chest. His body is in great shape. He moans with every touch of my lips. Onto my knees I go and I pull down his pants and boxers all at once. His cock springs up into action. Kisses from my red lipstick paint it from base to tip. Instinctively he reaches for my head only to be denied yet again.

My hands work it into near completion just to tease him. Then, I start kissing his balls and put them into my mouth and pull. He yells out for me to "Suck it bitch!"

That's when I explain to him a truth every guy should know. I stop. Look him right in his dark eyes. "I might be a bitch. I might be on my knees with your cock in my mouth, but never forget I got you by the balls." I squeeze them until it hurts, then let go. He bends over in pain with an understanding of who's in control. So I put as much of his dick in my mouth as I can fit and stroke it furiously while massaging his sore balls. Stopping to rest my mouth, I circle the base with my thumb and index finger, squeeze it like a cock ring.

Blood swells turning it dark red, almost purple before I let go and continue sucking him, massaging and squeezing his balls, mixing pleasure and pain. Stroking and sucking, my tongue twirls underneath his head. I can feel his muscles clench. His moaning orgasm is like sweet music. His cum shoots down my throat and fills my mouth while I continue to go up and down on him. His balls I squeeze as he finishes and he bends over from both pain and pleasure, growling like an animal.

His cum is sloppy and sticky and it's all over his dick that I leave a mess. Not a bad day. I have se× for the very first time. Then, I get a stripping job, get naked in front of strangers for money and blow a client in the champagne room all in one night. I'm drunk on sex. I feel bursting with sexual energy still. I'm young, dumb and horny with no idea what the hell I'm doing and all I know is that I'm going to fuck my guy rotten again.

My client cleans himself up and leaves. I notice a nicely dressed guy watching him exit and staring at him. Looking at Big Bill I tell him if he takes care of me, then I'll take care of him. My hand cups his dick. He looks down, swallows and shakes his head yes. I'll need a strong arm to watch over me in my new career.

It's late and I'm horny so I grab my guy by his shirt away from his lap dance. "I'm horny so let's fuck!" Of course that gets his attention. He follows me back into the champagne room. I give bill 40 this time and tell him thanks and to enjoy the show. He nods in agreement.

Before my guy sits down, I lift off his shirt from behind. My hands run down his muscular back and around the front. Reaching inside his jeans I feel his enormous length. For a short, olive skinned, but built like a house man, he has the dick of porn star. Then, I think that he must be. I mean we just had sex for the first time and unbeknownst to him, mine as well and here we are in a strip club. My first time with a porn star. Funny really, considering all the porn I've watched. I'm not sure if I want to know either. I just used him as he used me. Sex. It's what we all want, but only few of us use the power of it to control someone.

"Let me control you babe." I purr in his ear. His hands drop waiting for me. His pants hit the floor then his boxers follow. I stare at his incredible body for a moment. His dick has got to be at least 8 inches. Oh, is he so hot! My heart is racing. The rush of the evening is wearing off. "Condom." I blurt out. Big Bill hands me one out of nowhere. I put it on my porn star from behind and rub my nails up his six pack abs and further up his hard chest and pull on his nipples.

I feel weak, but I must keep my cool. I spin around into his arms and directly into his kiss. I melt into him. I feel my body is naked. He must've ripped off my g-string. I spread out my arms and lean back while he holds me. His cock presses against my clit, held in between my wet lips. His hips grind into me. My legs spread with the need to let him penetrate deep inside me. I purr like a kitten and shake uncontrollably in his arms. His face buries into my chest. I've lost my composure.

My eyes remained closed in ecstasy while my nipples are sucked and pulled and nibbled. He goes blissfully slow. Methodical in the way he controls me. My hips move with his and I find my legs wrapped around his back. He holds me suspended in air with his big arms. I'm putty in his grasp. My back presses against the wall as he pushes me into it and I wrap my arms around his neck. Resting my head on his shoulder. My senses begin to return. I feel a rush of emotions. My nails scratch his back and I yell ''Fuck me harder bitch!" We bang against the wall with a thud. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" I feel orgasmic. Sticky cum covers his rubber. "On the couch now!" I command him.

I sit on top of him on the couch and bounce up and down. He is so long I almost can't fit all of him in me. I look down, watching it all dissapear and I can feel it slamming inside me. It hurts sort of, but in a good way. My tits dance for his pleasure in his face. He kisses them roughly. His hands grabbing them forcefully. My fingers tangle in his hair. I cum again and stop. We pant and gasp. Kissing and grabbing one another aggressively. I let go of him, stand up and turn around. He grabs my ass. Spreads it apart. I bend over, grab my ankles and tell him to eat me.

His tongue seems just as long as his dick. My eyes close and I can't help but to purr yes. I cum yet again. I shudder from it. Each time I orgasm I feel hornier and I am amazed at his stamina. Licking his lips of me with a smile, I watch from between my thighs and I sit down on his lap. That's when I remember Big Bill is still there. He's watching in awe. It's real live porn and I just don't care. Him watching made even more powerful. The dominant control I have over these two men is quite erotic.

Leaning back into my guy, I reach behind to hold his head in my out stretched arm and we kiss. His hands caress my hips. I reach down to grab that large dick of his laying just underneath me, teasing me ever so. I move it over my wetness and i hear him groan. I feel it through his chest pressed against my back. I moan into his mouth. Our tongues wrestling for control. I then push him past my lips and slide it in. I feel every inch enter me slowly and fill me up with ecstasy. He grabs my hips and lifts me up and down with enough force that I let go of our kiss and yell out loud, digging my nails into his

"Mmmm, baby cum." I beg. Harder and faster I bounce up and down. He's moaning nonstop. It turns me on. My body feels exhausted. I moan and purr for him. Orgasm nearing climax for the last time. I bounce so hard it hurts both him and me so good until I feel him shake as he cums. He lets go of me and I keep bouncing onto him. I need to explode. I keep him inside me until I cum too. I stop my incessant bouncing and grab hold of his now flaccid cock. As I pull him out slowly I'm shaking, feeling weak and as he leaves my body I squirt. I feel my mouth open wide in shock. Fuck! I can't believe it. Twice in my first two times. How will I ever be able to top this? It's everything I imagined. Except the strip club thing of course, but I couldn't have predicted how this night has turned out. I love it. Love the sex, the control of it and the power that I feel from it.

He smiles in pleasure, puts his hands in my fluid and licks it off. He does it again and out of curiosity I grab his hand and lick it. Not too bad I guess. 

We kiss once more before getting dressed. Well he does since my g-string is ripped and my clothes are in the back. Everyone stares at us as we exit. Big Bill escorts me back to my changing room in the back. I get dressed with no bra, no panties and with a loose top. The money I made is more than I thought. The boss, whose waiting outside the room, wants his cut. I give it to him and he thanks me and says thst he'll see me tomorrow night. Overall, not a bad night.

On my way out I wave my guy to go. He's drinking water at the bar. Then, and this is where the night gets weird, the guy who is nicely dressed asks me to talk. I tell him I'm leaving and my guy steps in front of him. He puts up his hands and tells me he just wants to ask about the bureaucrat I seen earlier and he'll make it worth my while. I wave off my guy and we sit.

He asks about what we talked about. I ask him who he is and he tells me that his employer would like to find out anything about his boss that he could. Also, he explains there's money to be traded for any info. He shows me 200 dollars and tells me there's more where that came from if I continue to get info from him whenever he comes in.

I try to grab the money unsuccessfully. He holds onto it waiting for me to start talking. Looking at my guy, I nod for him to go outside and wait. He asks if I'll be ok and I wink at him. I give his ass a good smack as he leaves. Alone, I tell him what I've learned about my client.




The Strippers Secret Ch. 02



"He said name is Scott Winters and that he works for Senator John Xavier, some newly elected senator from Iowa. He also said he runs errands for him and basically everything a secretary does. Nothing that interesting really and not worth the two hundred, but I'm not complaining." Finishing up what I learned about him the weird guy let's me take the money with an odd grin. Something just feels wrong.

"That's a good start Ms. Diamond. Be sure to extract as much information about Sen. Xavier when he comes back. Ill be in touch." He stands up in his expensive looking suit, straightens it and starts to walk away.

"Wait a sec." I grab his arm and he looks down at me with distaste and I instinctively let go. He exudes authority and power. I find that alluring, almost erotic. I almost forgot what I grabbed him for in the first place. "How do you know he'll come back? And how will I find you?"

His smile is thin and menacing. I stare up at his greying military haircut. Gaze into his ice blue eyes. I imagine his body is in good shape for his age and I want to explore it. To try to see if I can control him as I have been able to with other men. I want to see if he can conquer and control me with his power that I can feel radiating off of him. The power isn't just about sex. Especially since I've only just begun. It's about being dominant. Having your partner do as you want. "Trust me. I know and don't worry, I'll find you."

I want to play this game. I ask him "Since you're here, do you want a private dance."

I lean forward and I know he can see down my loose shirt. My head is at belt level. My eyes look for his erection and find it pleasing. I fantasize myself tasting him through his dress pants just to tease him. I want him to try to take control. His strong hand lifts up my chin, forcing eye contact.

"My eyes are up here." Busted. I bite my lower lip and blush.

"I see, but I was thinking about your..." I pause for effect. "Desires." I smile up at his stone hard face. His chin, hard like granite.

His hand still holds my chin and my attention. I like this game a lot. "Maybe some other time Ms. Diamond." He lets go of me and I almost loose my balance. He's playing hard to get. Trying to bend me to his will. I want him and he knows it, but i know he wants me as well.

I watch him walk away and imagine how good the prize will be. I sigh and leave the place myself. Then, I remember I never asked what time I start so I look at the sign on the door and take note of the hours. No more crappy jobs for me. I quit.

My guy, Antonio is his name. I never did say it yet. I just see him as mine. Well, he drives me to my crappy apartment in silence. He didn't ask what went down nor did I want to tell him. On my way home I think back on tonight and all the craziness that ensued. I feel the need to get what I want now. My hand rests on his jeans, rubbing him to stiffness. "Oh, babe." He moans. "Diamond, girl I can't. I'm outta condoms and uh, you kinda made it sore." He looks embarrassed. ''But if you want I could do something else to you." His hand runs up my thigh.

Leaning in near enough to kiss him, I stop short and remove his hand. "I'm sorry babe that I wore you out."

I continue to stroke him through his jeans. I can feel him growing. He wants to please me I know, but I know that he really wants me to blow him. I can sense it soI let go of him.

"Next time don't run out of condoms." Our lips are dangerously close. I get out of his car quickly, leaving him in disbelief. I feel a nagging question that I gotta ask. I lean inside. My tits hang and his eyes are hypnotized. His jeans bulge with a need for me. "I gotta know something Tony."

"Anything." He responds as if I didn't know that he's already mine.

"Are you in porn? I mean you have a gorgeous body and a killer cock. I just thought outside of our crappy job that maybe you know...on the side maybe."

He laughs. ''Ha! I was thinking of asking you the same thing. I mean you're just... you know." He blushes.

"No I don't know, and no, I'm not, but between you and me," I whisper "You are my first."

"'No way!" His jaw drops. ''You're a virgin? I mean, where. And I'm your first? No way!" A devilish smile covers his face.

"Yes." I giggle and smile.

"So let me get this straight. I took your virginity tonight, told you that you should be a stripper and not only did you let me take you, but you got a job and you did it like a pro I might add too and I'm supposed to believe it that I'm your first?" He questions me.

"Yes and if you don't, you won't be getting any seconds. You got that?" I show him who's in control.

He leans towards me. "Yes ma'am!"

I grab his face for a kiss. His eyes fixed on my swaying tits. Our lips embrace, tongues dance and hearts pound. I let him go. "Pick me up tomorrow night for work." It wasn't meant as a question.

"Of course. But what about our other job?"

"I quit. You can tell them. But you still haven't answered my question." I almost don't want to know.

"What? Oh, the porn thing. No. I mean I've been with a girl before you, but she went to college and left me recently." His eyes look down. "We were together through high school, and I've been hanging out at that strip club at night lately, but... nevermind. You don't need to hear me complain." His tale is welcoming.

"It's ok, babe. I don't mind." I hold up his face and smile. His story is a relief. "It's her loss and my gain. And what a large gain too. Why would she leave that beast of yours?"

Grinning wide from my compliment, he tells me, ''Thanks. She liked it, but said it hurt her, so we rarely did it you know. I felt bad and she'd her me off and I'd eat her and why am I going on?"

He stops his story there. I understand the pain, but it feels so good and he is so sweet and gentle. "So thank you Diamond. For tonight. For letting me be your first. You were... incredible."

I kiss him once more. "I know." With that I turn and leave. I know he watches me go inside. I'm actually glad he's not in porn and that he's only been with one other girl. It's cute. He's mine and mine alone.

I'm. In. Control.



The Strippers Secret Ch. 03



My life has changed considerably since changing my career from boring 9-5 job to spy like stripper. I'll skip all the small details, but the good stuff; sex, info selling and escorting, that I'll definitely tell you all about.

Antonio, my guy, I call him that cause I don't like saying boyfriend. I suspected him of being in porn, but it turns out that he's just a really sweet guy with a body to die for and a penis that can kill. He has been really supportive of me and my career choices. More importantly, Antonio is very submissive and that I take pleasure in the most about him. Although, I'd never take advantage of his kindhearted nature. Tony has been my rock to hold onto in a sea of torential waves.

I worked at the strip club for only a few short months before moving on up in the world. So, let me continue where I left off before getting to that point. I quit my 9-5 and became a stripper full time. I told Antonio he could quit and be my full time sex slave, but he just laughed at the thought of having a sugar momma and said he doesn't want to be a burden, which I understand. He now lives with me in my crappy place only until my money builds up some more so that I can move us out of this crap hole.

Tony helps me out with the bills and he also does the cooking and the cleaning. He's a really good pet after all. His greatest contribution at home for me is in the bedroom. Oh, lest I forget also the floor, kitchen, bathroom, living room and anywhere else I may want him. He's so sweet to me.

I especially like it when he tries to send me romantic text. It's not Shakespeare, but it's cute. Love notes here and there throughout the day. Then, all of a sudden it's full blown dick pics that make me laugh. Not at his size, cause it's anything but small. It's what he text along with it. Things he wants to do to me and also what he likes me doing to him. He can be so vulgar, but I like it. It can be... arousing. So, after his naughty sexting, I have to show him a thing or two about who's boss in this relationship. Of course I send him words to tease and that could make you orgasm. Also, I send him pics of me masturbating. That probably does the trick.

Our love life consits of mainly sex, food, Netflix and sleep. Not necessarily in that order and may include all of the above at the same time. Like that time we had sushi delivered when we were watching Netflix and I became the serving table. Don't get me wrong, I love the sex and being in control of it, but I'd like more intimate conversations with Antonio that don't always turn into sex. When I do learn not to turn every conversation we have into sex I'll have let you know. Still, it'd be nice to talk intimately with him though.

He just drives me crazy. I hate to say this, but I think I love him. He says it to me a lot by the way, but I don't. I just smile. I don't want to hurt him. I mean, he understands my work and my extra curricular activities with my clients at times and that it's all just business. I tell him every dirty detail. No secrets. It's cute how he gets jelous, but I'm just not sure I want to tell him how I feel just yet. What if I end up hurting him?

Anyways, I digress. Enough of my ramblings of love. Back to the story at hand. That sushi take out sex was incredible.

So, we order sushi and when it arrives we're watching some love story on Netflix. We're sitting on the couch and I have this brilliant idea that I once seen a pic of. I tell Tony about it and to get naked. Of course he was undressed in a flash. Then I tell him how I want him to put the food on me. He gets instantly hard. I swear he should be in porn. Tony is hard at the drop of a hat. Or of my panties.

Anyways, I undress seductively to tease him and then I start to dance for him. I can't help but to bring my work home. After some dancing and grinding him into a sexual frenzy, I lay myself down on our coffee table. Ok. It's more of a sex table than anything else. So, I lay down and he places the food all over my body. I had him take a pic of me cause it looked too pretty.

He then began to devour the sushi off of my tits and I laugh at how it tickles my nipples. I try to remain still as I can. Next, he takes a piece in his mouth and crawls on top of me like a big cat stalking his prey. His shoulder movements are seductive as hell. His muscles flex, showing off his raw beauty. His dick hangs enticingly low, swaying side to side in a hypnotic way. I gasp, holding in a breath as it rubs over my body. Leaning into his waiting kiss, I take hold of the sushi with my teeth and eat it until our lips entwine. It was delicious. His tongue explored my mouth and found me wanting more. Tony stops our kiss short only to leave me with a burning desire. Then, he tells me how tables don't move. Oh, he's learning from me almost too well. I lay back down, fighting the urge not to take control.

Antonio rains kisses down onto my sticky sweet body. His eyes take my gaze prisoner. Locked away willingly deep into his passionate soul. He never let go as he sucked each nipple until I moaned my pleasure. When i began to moan for him, he just stopped and watched me. Searching my bodies reactions to see if I will lose control. I can't remain still much longer. His tongue slithers down my belly, leaving me all wet. It tickles me and i start to squirm and giggle. All of my muscles scream out in agony to seize his body, but I refrain from losing my control.

I can't see him as I lay still, but I hear him let out an almost inaudible laugh. After he eats the sushi between my legs, he just quits and says that he's done. That's when i lost it.

" Oh, hell no you're not!" I grab his head and thrust my hips upwards, forcing his face right where I want him. His mouth opens and his tongue does what it does best. It feels intense as it always does, but I let him go and give him a taste of his own medicine.

"Ok, I'm done." He looks shocked and hurt. His pouty blue eyes downcast. I almost feel bad so I add, "I said I'm done with that, not you."

His eyes shine bright yet again and it makes me smile. "Now, put one on that big, beefy cock of yours and 69 me you sexy bitch!" He pops up quickly and shoves one on and assumes the position with such force that I thought he'd break the coffee/sex table.

Antonio eats me ferociously and with such hunger that I can't even control myself to eat my own dinner. My hips push up to meet his mouth. I grab a hold of his strong thighs and I moan and groan at his oral mastery. His cock slaps my face a few times from all his movements and I enjoy it all. I allow it to hit me and with my mouth open, I try to catch my sushi dinner.

I must've ordered the California cum rolls cause shortly after clamping down onto his yummy bait and sucking as much of him as I could, eating every last delicious morsel, he explodes into my mouth. I choke back a bit and he tries to pull away. Not with his balls in my hands he won't. I've practiced on him quite often to learn to control my gag reflex to both of our pleasure. I can't deep throat 8 inches just yet, but nearly have it all.

I continue to suck him completely dry while I play with his balls. I can see them move as his orgasm fills my hunger. His body is tense until every last drop is gone. I've become accustomed to his taste and find it welcoming. Antonio moans deep inside my pussy as he finishes his sensual orgasm. It sends vibrations deep inside that makes my pussy pucker. My hips rise and every muscle in my body tenses up as I cum along with him. It's so amazingly intense that I bit down on his dick as my jaw locked up. Antonio yells as much from the pain of the bite as he does from the best blow job ever. I felt bad, but its his fault for making me cum like that. Besides, I let go of it quickly when I heard him yelling my name and pounding the table. For a moment I thought it was that good until I opened my eyes and realized I was biting him. I apologized. I'm not a monster. Maybe a bitch, a dominatrix, but not a monster. I don't want to hurt him. Well, at least not like that. Although, he did say later at first it felt pretty intense as he was finishing coming. Next time I'll bite a little and squeeze his balls to see how he likes it.

Afterwards, we just lay in one anothers loving embrace. Both of us just too exhausted to go any further. We slept naked on the floor that night with the T.V. on. I awoke to a hard object sticking me between my cheeks and I thought why not? I grabbed hold of his hardness and put it near my ass. It turns out some part of Antonio is up before the rest of him. He was still asleep until I pulled on it. Then, he looked down and smiled. His arms wrap around me and I turn my face to meet his embrace. We locked our lips and kissed softly, eyes closed. My arm out stretched to hold his head while my hips remained sideways to keep in place his rock in between my hard place.

Painfully I'm all too aware that I need lube as he tries to make his way into my once forbidden area . I make him get up and get some. He obeys his lady. When he gets back to me in all of his naked glory and at full attention, I stare at his incredible length while he gets all lubed up. I'm hesitant as he jumps back behind me. It makes me wonder if I can handle all of him. I wonder if it'll hurt and if I'll even like it.

Suddenly, my eyes squeeze shut, my body tenses up and I open my mouth in shock as I feel intense pain with each inch penetrating me in ways I never imagined. I feel his hands on my hips as we lay sideways. I instinctively grip his wrists like handcuffs. Ooh's escape my body repeatedly until he's fully within me. Antonio holds himself there until I relax a little. Slowly, I open my eyes and begin to feel a little pleasure as his massive length begins to exit me. He gently work his way back inside. This time I'm relaxed and I let out mmmm's of blissfulness.

I take his hands around my hips to feel his fingers slide easily within my now wet lips. The feeling of the rhythm from both holes being used at the same time is the most intensive feeling of amazingness I've ever experienced before. And yes, I just invented that word.

His gentle, rhythmic sexual dance sends me into heaven. I cum repeatedly from it all. His free hand caresses my body and sends shivers up and down my spine and I shiver from his touch, melting into his loving embrace. I know I was louder than I've ever been. Antonio tries to keep it slow as not to hurt me, but I want him to cum real hard.

"Cum, baby, cum!" I beg him. "Go harder, faster. Grab my hair and fuck me like you hate me!" Antonio puts as many fingers in my pussy as I can take.

"Oh baby yes!" I yell as his strong grip pulls on my hair making my head tilt back. My hips work with his to slam all of his amazing cock into my ass. His hips slap my ass till it's nice and red. His fingers leave me dripping and I near another climax.

"I'm going to squirt. I'm going to squirt. I'm going to squirt!" I yell to him.

Orgasmic fluids pour onto his hand as I shake, unable to make a sound as my entire essence is in shock. My eyes are as wide open as my mouth. I grip his one hand to make sure it remains inside me and I hold onto a pillow with my other hand with all my might. Antonio pounds my ass into submission and for the first time I let it happen. I let go of control. He never knew, or at least he didn't let on, but I liked it. More than I expected.

I wanted him to have his way with me and he did too. He rammed me hard. Left me unable to even make a sound. I'm not sure how long it went on for, but it felt like eternity. He growled as he did what he wanted to me. He made me lick his fingers and taste myself and I liked it a lot. Almost too much really. I sucked his fingers and even touched myself and licked my own fingers clean too. Tony watched me do that and growled. He took my hand and put it back inside me. He looked into my eyes and sucked my fingers. I can see why he likes to eat me. It tasted kind of sweet. I'm no lesbian, but I see the attraction.

Antonio rubbed my juices all over my tits. Then, he squeezed them and twisted my nipples. That's when I was finally able to let out an animalistic yell.

I took control once more and felt alive. I reached around and gave his balls a squeeze and told him to cum. He moaned into my ear and he stopped his incessant pounding while his sperm filled my ass. It was a new feeling of sticky warmth. The way he moaned and the way it felt made me continue to force my hips back into his just to keep it going as long as I could make it last. The more I relaxed I was I found the more I enjoyed it.

When he was finally exhausted of all fluid, Antonio just stayed in me. His arms held me comfortingly. The feel of his body against mine was heavenly. We just layed together like that for who knows how long. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed his presence. We didn't care that our fluids stuck to our bodies like glue holding two lovers together. It just felt right. Eventually we woke up again and took a shower together.

Ok. That was just as good. Quicker, but just as good. I washed him as he washed me. Then, one thing gets hard while another gets wet. Fingers grope and kisses connect. The next thing I know I tell him to push me against the wall face first and he let me have it. I bend forward until I feel him glide in. I forget all about using a condom and I tell him to cum inside my ass when he pulls out. He obeys my commands as he wants to feel me barebacked. My hands pressed against the glass as he forces his way into me violently. It feels so incredible with nothing on him. I've been extra careful and have been taking the pill just incase. All without him even knowing. So, if he does let loose I should be fine. He's only been with one other person, but at work whenever I do it I use condoms and have been getting checked regularly now. So, no worries of std's either.

Antonio grabs my tits like they stole from him. His growling excites me into an orgasm. I feel my pussy tighten around his rock hard cock. Mmmmm. Delicious. I let him hear my pleasures loudly.

"Is that all you got you little bitch!" I scolded him. It just pushes him even harder. Slamming me with a violent need like never before, his dick makes me beg for more punishment.

"Oh yes bitch! Fuck me harder. Faster. Cum baby, cum for me." He's my animal. Antonio pumps one more hard thrust and holds it for a moment before spreading my ass and planting all of his massive cock deep within me. Either the soap or the sex or both helps to let him enter without any pain. I feel totally relaxed and push back into him to feel him push into me with all his might. He only thrusts three times before letting go of everything once more with a yell to wake the dead. It just makes me explode. I orgasm and yell it out. In doing so I push him back into the wall and lean into his body. I reach back to hold his head and kiss his soft lips.

Turning into him, his now soft dick falls out of me. He holds me tight as we kiss. "Mmmm. I love you baby." I can't believe I just said it. It takes him a back. He is stunned into silence. I bury my face into his chest. Disbelief fills my head. Worry settles in. What next? He lifts up my chin with a gentleness and a smile and tells me that he loves me too. I can't help but to kiss my lovely man. I do love him, but I'm afraid I'll only end up hurting him in the end.

And not with a strap on either.

I haven't even touched the story of my work yet. That'll have to wait till next time. It's full of leaked secrets and and info sold. Oh, and we can't forget about the sex.

Until next time my pets. XOXO DIAMOND