Exhibitionist strip show

There's a lot of fun to be had with a drunk highschool senior in a bar full of perverts, and with Tiffany spun out of her mind you decide to put on a little bit of a show for the crowd that is gathered in the dingy dark wild bar, using Tiffany’s tight teen body as entertainment.

You start simply by bringing your hands underneath the heft of Tiffany’s curvy tits, pulling her perky cleavage into the smoky air at the top of her slutty club dress. You tweak Tiffany’s nipples with both your hands when she starts to protest and you slither your tongue in her earlobe as you whisper maniacal encouragement to her,

"Come on baby, it’s just a little fun. Let everybody see what you've got here."

Tiffany moans and makes a feeble attempt to pull the spaghetti straps of her dress up, but she’s too wasted to even grab hold of her own clothing. Instead, she gyrates on the beer stained dance floor of the bar. A few onlookers catch what’s happening and begin pawing themselves openly in front of Tiffany, who just blushes and looks at you demurely.

"That’s good, baby. See? They like the show, too."

Tiffany is hesitant in front of so many strangers, but she leans close to you as you swing your hips and hers, manipulating her lithe body like a doll because her free will is running on low battery. Tiffany‘s eyes swim and flutter closed as all the drugs she’s ingested and the situation become too much, she’s almost out on her feet.

One of the bar patrons isn’t content to just look, and he approaches Tiffany even though she’s clearly with you. When the man grabs her hands and puts them on his jeans Tiffany recoils and there’s a moment of genuine fear before you need to snap to action.

"Step back buddy," you walk in front of the man and Tiffany, creating some physical space. "She’s just to look at, if you want her, you’re going to need to talk to me."

Insinuating that Tiffany is a whore for hire might go over the blonde teen rapebait's head in her haze right now, but she feels reassured by you and continues dancing on the floor topless.

"Come on, folks!" You maniacally wave over other members of the bar crowd. "This hot little teen slut is going to put on a show for us."

Tiffany isn’t as thrilled with your words, but two fingers on the side of her soaked slit and your words dripping nectar in her ear again push her back to sub space. ("Keep dancing, slut. Move that body, you sexy little bitch.") She’s rolling so hard she just wants to feel good, and you’re giving her an outlet, an entrance to the exhibitionist.

"It’s so hot, all these guys want a piece of you so badly. Show them what I’m getting later on, show them what a good girl you are."

You stick your thumb into the entrance of Tiffany’s pussy and hook her by her sex, you pull up the back of her tight club dress and expose her athletic cheerleader ass.

All the bar patrons Hoot n' holler: the Latina girls left over from the birthday party are the loudest of the group, chirping 'Aye yay yays' and encouraging Tiffany on to degrade herself for viewing pleasure.

The toned teen cheerleader puts on a sexy display for the crowd, winking seductively and Twerking her thick white thighs at men old enough to be her uncles.

SLAP!

You smack Tiffany on the ass and whisper dirty words in her ear, tell her how much she’s turning on all these people.

It’s going to sink deep into her brain, slip through the cracks left by all of the narcotics. The message will remain a part of her: People like to look at her, especially when she’s acting slutty.

She’ll only be 18 once, but she’ll always want to put on a show and please others, be the kind of girl that puts on make up and lets her breasts hang out in front of the neighbors and their kids, the girl shaking her ass into the television cameras at the next concert event she goes to. Tiffany is going to make a natural stripper, like most cheerleader girls with any talent and a hot, sexy athletic body.

Tiffany really loses herself in the music when the song with a deeper bass comes on, and it’s at this time....

SPANK SPANK SPANK

You start slapping her ass in time with the music. Tiffany dances and undulates, her eyes fluttering open and closed, rubbing up against anything that moves. Her pert little bubble butt arches back to meet your slaps and she mumbles something that you think is "You're so right, being a slut is fun!"