Main Dance Floor

Moving on through the lobby, Brooke first entered the main dance floor. The wide open room is as long and wide as a gymnasium, and is filled to the brim with hot, energetic clubbers. The light was dim except for the throbbing multi-colored strobes; showing flashes of the dancing mass of sexuality inside. Brooke has produced a tiny earset microphone, which somehow manages to pick up her voice over the pounding bass. "Here we see the legendary club room: where every woman dreams of meeting the big, black stud of her dreams! Lets get a closer look at the wild party..."

As the camera zooms in, it becomes apparent that the party-goers are almost all hulking ebony bulls and tiny, curvy bimbos. There are probably three sex crazed bimbos for every hung black man, all in various states of undress. They writhe and pulse to the music, the women pressing their bodies sexually against the men and each other with the rhythm. Even in the dim light it was clear that many of the women openly displayed signs of their Black cock addictions. Logos on revealing clothing, gaudy jewelry, even outrageous tattoos all boldly mark their wearers as off-limits to anyone but strong black bulls.

Everywhere the camera focuses looks like a steamy rap music video. The first image seen is a huge black man in stylish baggy clothes; he stands casually and towers over the tiny brown-haired white girl bent at the waist in front of him. She eagerly grinds and bumps back against him in time to the music, tossing her head back and forth and causing the long braid she wears to swish like a streamer. He stands still, letting her do all the work and enjoying the show: from her movements it's clear she's using her bubble butt to jerk off his mighty cock through his pants.

Both of his gigantic hands rest on the sensual flair of her hips as she jiggles and twerks her plump ass against his crotch. As the music slows between songs the powerful bull grabs her ass-length braid with one hand and pulls her head backward; arching her back and letting him lean over her to aggressively make out. With her body stretched tight like a bow her slutty outfit is completely on display: tiny exercise shorts that do nothing to cover her butt, and a short belly-exposing white croptop with the simple phrase 'white slut' printed on the front.

At the head of the crowd the DJ stands behind his mixing board, his head bobbing to the beat. On either side of him two scantily clad bimbos dance eroticly; two more grind and spin around poles at the corners of the stage. Each is a different race: one a pale-skinned green-eyed blonde, one a shapely asian, another a fiery latina, and last a curvy black goddess. As they dance and shake they occasionally change places. All four are dressed in matching string bikinis in the striped black power colors. Over each breast is a clenched black power fist. Ridiculously high heels complete the ensemble, causing the bimbos to prance on tiptoes and emphasizing the curves of their calves, thighs and asses.

As the intro to the next song starts up the two women dancing at the poles strut saucily across the stage, eyes locked and looks of fiery passion on their faces. As the ebony bimbo and the blonde slut meet at front and center stage they embrace each other, their mouths intertwine just as the bass drops and the crowd goes wild.

Their nearly-naked bodies grind and writhe together in time to the beat. As the rythm changes again, the white woman falls to her knees, kissing her way down the dark-brown body of her companion. The shapely nubian goddess smirks down at her, until on que to the music pulls the submissive woman in to kiss her crotch through the fabric. As the beat changes again she pushes the pale slut away, only to spin around and pull the bimbo's face into her shapely ass. Through it all the DJ watches with a satisfied smirk; his Asian and Latina whores press themselves on either side of him, each using one hand to stroke the gigantic tent in his pants.

The camera pans again, this time focusing on a young looking white woman, her refined facial features emphasized by a spattering of freckles. Her strawberry blonde hair is tied back in a pair of pigtails, and she wears a skimpy two-piece plaid schoolgirl costume that leaves nothing to the imagination. She bats her eyes flirtily as she dances up to a pair of huge black men standing by the side of the crowd. Without a word she bends at the waist, presenting her round, white panty clad ass to the bulls. Clearly visible on her unblemished snow-white asscheek is a black spade tattoo with a 'Q' in the center. As she presents this symbol of ownership she uses two fingers to rub her clit, the wet spot in her white panties clinging to her engorged lips. The two men grin to each other before once picks her up and tosses her over his shoulder. She giggles happily as the trio make their way toward the exit.

In the center of the crowd a gorgeous latina dances sexually face-to-chest with her mountain-sized black companion. The cleavage of her skimpy dress is slit down to her bellybutton; while the hem exposes the underside of her golden-brown asscheeks. As the couple dance and grind together the giant man reaches both hands behind her, kneading her ass and pressing her body up against him while aggressively kissing her. She melts against him, undulating against him in time to the beat.

Next to them, three identically dressed white women dance around a shirtless onyx Adonis, two blonde and one a light sandy brunette. One of the blonde is older while the two younger girls are similarly aged. As the camera zooms on their faces the resemblance makes it clear that they're related; they could easily be a mother and her daughters. Each is wearing an the same outfit in different colors: platform heels, stockings with lacy tops peaking out from under tiny miniskirts, and plain t-shirt marked with a simple 'Q'.

In one swift movement the strong black man spins the older woman around and uses one hand to squeeze and massage her breast. With a broad smile on her face the mother leans up to enthusiastically kiss her bull, while behind her the two daughters embrace for a steamy lesbian makeout session in the middle of the dance floor. The studs's roaming hands pull up the hem of the middle aged woman's shirt, exposing a tramp-stamp with the words 'Black Owned' in large letters above her ass.

The cameras returns to Brooke, who is "As you can see, this is quite the party! But for those whose talents- and looks- attract serious attention, the main event happens upstairs in the private suites or down in the member's area. We'll move on now to explore the rest of the club" heading across the room toward the door, a look of envy is written across the young reporter's face as she glances back and watches the horny crowd. Its obvious she wants nothing more than to join then in their frenzied mating dance. Realizing that the camera is recording her every move, she bites her lip and continues onward.

As Brooke and the camera crew move through the main room, she finally cleared the mass of exhibiting dancers. The scene panned to show the bar, where bulls sit surrounded by crowds of horny **** women. Some flirt and talk with their escorts, while others ignore them completely to chat with each other. Totally nude dancers at the corners of the bartop sway their hips sensually, making eye contact with any

As she passes a group of bulls, a huge black hand reaches out to slap hard against one of her bouncy ass cheeks. The camera catches the spank perfectly, as well as the second of rolling it causes. Brooke yelps and jumps in the air, looking around frantically. There's obviously no way to tell who did it though and she swallowed and continues walking; blushing brightly and with an intensified lusty spark in her eyes as she and the camera crew head back into the main lobby.