A Strip Club

Melissa walked out into a dark alleyway, hoping she could find this place before anybody could stop her. This magical place her needs lead her too. A world of wonders known as a strip club. Melissa had no idea why she felt the sudden urge to come here, she suspected it had to do with her needs as a bimbo. If that was the case, she could only look forward to joining in on whatever this place could offer.

As she walked forward Melissa reluctantly stopped thinking her kinky thoughts as she finally reached her destination. A back door in a back alley behind what people thought was a shutdown pizza joint. The only reason she knew this was the place was because of the large, muscular man guarding the door. A bouncer. "Hehehe...bounce." She giggled to herself, thinking of other things she wanted bounced. She trotted her way up to the man, hoping for a positive reaction from him. "Hiya mister! Like, can I come in?" The question itself was plain and simple, but the slutty and sultry tone she asked it in got the bigger man going.

The bouncer tugged at the collar of his tight black t-shirt, sweating from shyness around this girl. He was trained to be stone-faced and unmoving towards any patrons, yet this woman had some kind of power over him. "S-Sure, come on in." He said, opening the door for the girl. Now he was doing stuff for his patrons? This wasn't anything like his normal attitude, not that Melissa knew or cared.

She giggled and stepped up next to the big man, and gave him a kiss on the cheek, leaving a thick, pink lipstick kiss mark on him. "Like, thanks!" She giggled again and stepped forward, not noticing a sudden bulge starting to grow from the man's chest.