Someone needs some income

Joey Lavine needed some money. He knew he could just wish for it, but that wouldn't be any fun. He thought for a moment about how to earn some cash fast, and then he realized he could use some of these famous women to do it. He finally decided where to start.

"I wish I owned a strip club."

Joey waited for something to happen, but there wasn't any obvious sign of magic. He pondered his situation for another moment and gripped the rock again.

"I wish I was at the strip club I owned."

This time, the young man was transported into a shabby office. The walls were adorned with polaroids of a number of women in various states of undress. None of them were what Joey would call good looking. His desk was cluttered with empty beer cans, cocaine residue and porno mags. The entire room was in shambles, the file cabinet was overflowing with paperwork, the floor was strewn with empty beer cans, and his personal bathroom was a nightmare.

"I wish my office was clean and organized."

Instantly, everything around him was carefully organized and the room itself was immaculate. Satisfied, Joey walked out of the office and down the hall to the club. He was greeted with the sight of two middle-aged women with clear mileage on their bodies lazily dancing on a stage in front of only a handful of customers. Joey decided he needed to up the talent level in his club.

"I wish Sydney Sweeney was my obedient stripper and ****."

Again, nothing happened. Joey smacked himself in the forehead before gripping the rock again.

"I wish Sydney Sweeney was here."

The beautiful blonde actress suddenly appeared in front of Joey. She was wearing a pair of baggy sweat pants and a long T-shirt and she wore no makeup.

"Sydney, you're late."

"Sorry sir."

"Go get changed and get on stage. Now!"

"Yes sir." Sydney hurried to the backstage changing room. She emerged several minutes later wearing a black halter top, matching thong, and thigh-high boots with 8-inch heels. A stereotypical strip club DJ's voice welcomed Synn to the stage and the busty star scampered onto the stage.

Unlike her much older co-workers, the young blonde was enthusiastic throughout her set. She shimmied and twerked her way around the stage before pulling off her top, revealing a black bra. During her next trip around, she lost the bra, freeing her world famous D-cups to the sparse crowd. She then worked the pole before sliding off her thong. The song ended and she hurried around the stage on her hands and knees, scooping up the dozen or so dollars scattered around the floor. She climbed down and went back over to Joey.

"Nice set Synn."

"Thanks boss. What now?"

"You've got a VIP with the guy at the end. Do a good job and maybe he'll bring in some more business."

"Yes sir." Sydney hurried over to the man Joey had indicated.

"You wanted a dance sweetie?"

"Yeah."

She took him by the hand and led him to the VIP room. It was scarcely more than a closet, dimly lit, and only furnished with a stained couch and cheap end table. Sydney guided the customer to the couch and he sat down. She closed the door and turned on the music. She sat on the man's lap and whispered into his ear.

"What do you want me to do baby?"

"What's on the table?"

"Anything you can afford."

"How much?"

"$100 for a blow job, $150 for a fuck, $200 for anal."

The man produced three $100 bills and said, "I want everything."

Sydney stuffed the bills into her tiny purse, "Then you're going to get it baby."

Sydney began to sensually gyrate her hips, running her hands over her large breasts and moaning softly. She reached behind her back, unclasping her bra and shoving her famous tits into the customer's face. She reached down with her right hand and started to stroke his cock through his track pants and started to finger her thong-clad pussy with the left.

The actress slid off of the man's lap and stood before him, continuing to roll her hips the entire time. Sydney then removed her bra and panties before dropping to her knees. She yanked down the man's pants and started to stroke his member. When he reached full erection, she took him into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around his shaft as she worked her head up and down along his length.

After a few minutes, she pulled her head back and climbed back onto his lap. She positioned her glistening sex above the tip of his dick before lowering herself onto him. She leaned forward and moaned into his ear as she began to ride him. Sydney placed the customer's hands on her breasts. Needing no further encouragement, the man started to maul her breasts with his hands.

The man's face twisted into a shocked expression when he felt her pussy clamp down on his cock and start to spasm. The beautiful stripper screamed out in ecstasy as she came all over the surprised man's cock. Knowing that he had to be close to cumming, she whispered into his ear again.

"Are you ready for my ass, baby?"

"Fuck yeah."

She dismounted the overweight, middle aged man and spun around. She ran a finger along her dripping sex before working it into her tight asshole. She repeated the gesture until she was satisfied with the amount of lubrication, then she reached back and grabbed the man's rock hard cock. She lowered her ass, guiding him into her tightest hole. Sydney slowly worked down until his entire length was inside of her.

She then started to slowly rock her hips until her anus acclimated to the intrusion. When she felt comfortable, she increased her speed until her ass cheeks were slapping against the customer's lap as she furiously fucked him with her exit hole. The man grabbed her hips and **** her down onto his lap before grunting and spraying his seed into her bowels.

Sydney waited until his dick was done twitching before climbing off. She reached into her purse and pulled out a pack of wipes. She cleaned her ass before redressing and escorting the man back to the main stage area. Joey then informed her that every other customer in the building wanted a VIP session with her. She sighed, knowing her holes were going to be sore as hell tomorrow, and then went to gather her next john.

Joey looked back at the stage and was disgusted by the sight of the women dancing on it. He decided it was time to "hire" a few more dancers.

"I wish Amy Adams, Carrie Underwood, and Alexandra Daddario were all in my office and they are all my obedient strippers and slaves."