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Chapter 6
by Masterdraven
What type of costume did she pick out?
Little Red Riding Hood
"Well...hurry up and put it on. You don't have much time." Fukmei says as she takes a step back and seats herself in a chair. Instead of respectively looking away, Fukmei watches intently as Destiny walks away from the costume rack with her red outfit.
"You're horrible...you know that don't you." Destiny said. Accustomed to getting naked around the other strippers, and even sleeping with some when requested by a few johns, Destiny undid her purple bikini top and took off her purple pleather pants. She ignored the "nice", Fukmei said as she eyed her 36D breasts.
Destiny slid into the lycra red dress and began to smooth it out. She looked at herself in the mirror, making sure that the costume looked nice and at the same time slutty enough to garner her a few extra dollars. The red dress was exceptionally short on the top and the bottom. The hem of the skirt barely covered up the bottom curve of her ass and the top was cut short to display her breasts. The middle of the dress was tight against her abdomen which helped to push her breasts upwards, giving her an irresistible amount of cleavage.
Tying the red hood underneath her chin, and grabbing her little basket, Destiny looked at herself in satisfaction in the mirror. She then turned to Fukmei. "What do you think?"
"Good enough to eat. I wish I were the big bad wolf." Fukmei said after licking her lips. "Maybe you can wear that later, when you repay the favor you owe me." She said with a smile.
Destiny only laughed before heading towards the stage. Bella walked towards her with her clothes and a bundle of cash in her arms. She gave Destiny a good luck wink before walking past her. The announcer, seeing Destiny in her get up did his thing of getting the crowd riled up. Then, as the music started to play, Destiny skipped out onto the stage with her basket in one hand and her finger innocently pressing against the side of her mouth.
She skipped to the front of the stage, and while keeping her legs straight, bent down and set her basket on the floor. It gave the customer sitting in the front a decent look at her red satin panties, while the other patrons howled at seeing her deep cleavage.
Slowly raising herself back up, she skipped to the back of the stage. Suddenly, the music turned from soft to a hard rock tune. Destiny stopped skipping and turned back towards the audience. She than took powerful steps forward as she undid her hood and swung it around over her head. Getting on her knees, she wrapped the hood around one of the customers necks and pulled his face into her cleavage. Then she gave him a kiss on the cheek, and as he reached out to grope one of her breasts, she playfully used her heeled shoe to push him back into his seat, and threw the hood on top of his head.
Getting back up, Destiny began to dance and run her hands over her body. She mainly concentrated on cupping her breasts and running her hands between her legs while giving expressions mimicking a girl on the brink of orgasm. Walking up to the pole, Destiny wrapped a leg around it and began gyrating her hips against her. She was visibly getting turned on as her nipples began getting hard. Although she hated to admit it, dancing in front of an audience always got her blood flowing.
As she gyrated, she grabbed the bottom of her dress and slowly began to raise it up. The audience gave a cheer as they saw her pantie clad ass become visible, and then another when they saw her pierced belly button. As she raised the dress further, and the bottom of her round breasts came into view, Destiny saw standing in the audience that caused her to stop for a second. After a few seconds she visibly shook her head and resumed her dance.
"It couldn't be..." she thought to herself as finally threw the dress off and to the side. Teasingly, she cupped her breasts in her hands before getting down on her knees and gyrating in front of a customer. With her arms crossed in front of her, she grabbed the customers hands and placed them on top of her breasts. As he groped and fondled them, Destiny gave exaggerated moans and bucked her hips more seductively. From the corner of her eye she thought she saw the mysterious person again. Turning slightly, she saw and realized that it was who she thought it was.
Who is the person from Destiny's past?
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The Spider Club
The spider club is the place where you can fulfill any desire. As long as you don't hurt anyone els
Created on Nov 28, 2002
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