she goes to the club

Brittany twirled in front of her full body mirror. She beamed with happiness as she looked at her gorgeous reflection. She wore a tight black dress that left little to the imagination. Despite the winter temperature, her cleavage sat pretty while her booty cheeks were visible. She felt empowered in her fishnet leggings that went from her heels to her ass.

This was the first time since becoming exclusive with PJ that Renner was going to the club. Despite all the people who slut shamed her, Renner really tried wearing conservative clothes throughout her relationship with Washington. She practically looked more dressed up than a nun after giving birth to her child.

However, all that changed when Renner and her ex finally broke up. Looking again at the mirror, Brittany could barely recognize herself.

Nevertheless, she was on a mission tonight. She was determined to get as drunk as possible with her friend and shake ass. She wanted to post videos on Instagram twerking on niggas.

However, more than anything else she wanted to hurt PJ. She wanted him to see her posts and cry. She wanted to suck some Dick and deep throat a nigga like she did for Colin Kaepernick and lil Uzi. She had been a faithful girlfriend for long enough and now craved sex more than even money.

After ubering to the club she met up with Teanna. After hugging Teanna, they each skipped the line and went to the bouncers who initially blocked them.

The biggest one walked to them and asked, “are you two on the VIP list?” Teanna scoffed, “yes negro, we go anywhere we want for free.” The bouncer was unamused and rolled his eyes while looking at his clipboard. “Names?”

Brittany was growing impatient: “Brittany Renner and Teanna Trump bitch. Do you not recognize Teanna from her vids??”

After hearing the name Teanna, all the bouncers were stunned. The lead bouncer was now stammering: “The…the throat goat.”

“Yeah baby and I can give you some of that neck after me and my friend party a bit”. Teanna was used to this reaction and even routinely kissed the cheek of each bouncer while batting her eyes.

The women behind them started groaning, pissed off that they had to wait for this foolishness.

“Ok Ms. Trump, you can go in….but not your friend.” Brittany’s confidence quickly boiled into anger. “What the fuck do you mean I ca-“ the bouncer quickly stepped into her face and declared, “I mean you can’t get in the club bitch.”

Brittany was still undaunted, trying to push past the bouncers: “I’m getting in this club Nigga.” Unfortunately for her, the guards weren’t budging.

One woman behind Brittany finally had enough, “Hey bitch, get to the back of the line so the rest of us can get in”. Brittany responded by saying, “shut up you dusty skank.”

Teanna tried defusing the situation with her calm, flirting demeanor. “Why can’t my beautiful friend get in” said Trump as she widened her eyes and looked into the bouncers eyes.

“This is a hornets party and she was banned from all clubs tonight.” Brittany was now livid as the women behind her laughed at her expense. Before she responded though, Teanna whispered in the lead bouncers ear. The bouncer quickly changed his mind and let both women in, walking them into the club.

Brittany cackled as she walked into the club. However, she was shocked when the bouncer led the two women to a private bathroom.