One Fateful Evening

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It was a hot summer evening and I had gone to a local exotic dance club to watch the local talent. I was looked at rather oddly by the staff being as I’m a 5 foot tall petite Asian girl with waist length pink hair. I handed the doorman my ID with my ten dollar cover and went in and found a seat close to the stage. I had watched a rather dazzling array of lovely dancers doing their best to pleasure the audience and that chrome pole in the middle of the stage. Then she came out! the most gorgeous thing I had ever seen! Shasta she had to be at least six feet tall with ass length long platinum blonde hair, piercing electric blue eyes and an athletic body to die for. I watched entranced as she strutted around the stage removing bits of her silky costume to the throbbing heavy beat music. Her attention to the pole was enticing, the way her long muscular legs wrapped around it as she twirled and danced. Every once in a while she would coyly look at one of the patrons in the audience and drop to her knees standing up very slowly while caressing and licking that hard chrome pole like it was a guys elongated cock. I was enchanted güvenilir bahis by her beauty and grace. At the end of her routine I tossed a ten dollar bill on the stage as a tip for her lovely show as she collected her tips and scant silky costume our eyes met. I totally lost it! I told her that I would love to meet with her and get to know her better. Surprisingly she actually agreed to meet me. I guess I was a non-threatening presence. I exited the club going back to my pink and black crotch rocket of a bike ( I love the feel of the high tech engine revving between my legs). Then I herd the arguing. I went to check out the commotion. There was Shasta being berated and bullied by some strange guy. After just a few minutes he ordered her to get into his car and that they were going home and she was to quit her job. When she refused he hit her with a back handed fist knocking her to the ground. That was it! I stepped between them and told the interloper. I found out later he was Shasta’s hostile and abusive ex-boyfriend. I told him to pick on someone else. The idiot laughed at me and told me to get out of the way güvenilir bahis siteleri or I’d get what she got. Oh the look on his face when I blocked the strike he aimed at my head and I landed the combo of a thrust kick to his groin knocking him to his knees the a roundhouse kick to the side of his head knocking him flat as anything. I told the bouncers (now pouring out of the club) what had happened and they said to forget about it and that they should take care of the problem from there on. I took the bedraggled dancer back to my rented studio apartment and cared for her blackened eye. I told her that I wouldn’t let anyone else ever harm her and she could stay with me. She was overjoyed! I nearly got suffocated in that 38 double D bust line of hers it was heavenly! My apartment was decorated in my favorite pink hentai anime dungeon theme. Shasta was a little taken aback to say the least. “Don’t worry sweetie, I’m not into that western bondage and discipline stiff,” I said. “I practice a discipline and lifestyle called Shihaisusu-Do, the way of domination. You are a submissive type aren’t you Shasta?” I iddaa siteleri inquired. “Yes,” she said, “very much so.” and she looked down at the floor. I raised her eyes to mine and told her “You’re mine now, I will protect and care for you.” At that I ran my hands down her supple body tracing her graceful curves and dancer’s musculature. “Mmmmm. nice!” I said, “you don’t mind do you?” “NO!” stated abruptly, “your touch is so gentle, I’m not used to that.” “Then sweetheart you are just a bit over dressed,” at that I started to deftly remove her clothing starting with her blouse, then her black lace bra, her large soft breasts bounding free. “those are even more lovely in person, I didn’t get a good enough look during your performance,” as I leaned in sucking and licking on one pink nipple while gently pinching the other and caressing the breast to which it was attached. She moaned in pleasure as all of a sudden the convulsion of an orgasm ripped through her luscious body. “They are THAT sensitive?” I inquired coyly. “Yes,” she replied, “although no one has ever done that to me before. You are incredible!” “Then lay back and I’ll introduce you to a whole new chapter in the book of giving pleasure,” I said in a low voice as I gently pushed the platinum blonde amazon back onto the overly padded futon mattress laying on the tatami mats of the dungeon floor.

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