It was my turn to be on stage today. It was a stripping night and we were having a “health inspector” for our kitchen. We knew it really was an agent visiting our location due to rumors of our nightly activities. So for the time being we had to be on the straight and narrow. So, there I was on the stage. Spinning, twirling, being the beautiful and sexy goddess I knew I was. My task tonight was to seduce the agent so we could get blackmail material. So as my set ended I went in my sexy little nighty into the kitchen where the agent was looking through our drawers. He smiled as he saw me come in and I smiled back at him, I went into the fridge pulling out some strawberries. I ran the berry around my lips before I took a bite smiling at him. Putting on my best blonde bimbo voice I giggled and said “Hi.” with just a little bit of sex in my tone. He quirked his eyebrow and smiled back. “Hello Ma’am. Can I help you.?” I sighed in reply. Leaning back against the counter. “Well… Mister. It’s just, I just got off stage and it always works me up so bad and I got this thing for men in uniforms.” I grinned before reaching over to poke his name tag that said he was from inspections. “I was wondering if maybe you’d like to help me… Burn off some of this energy.” I giggled again and leaned towards him. Watched as his eyes locked onto my tits. He licked his lips that inner turmoil of doing his job vs. fucking. I could tell I won when he took a step closer to me. A sly smile on his lips. “Oh, how can I help with that?” I grinned and moved closer to him too, leaning back to pull him against my hot body as I reached down to cup his hard cock in my hand. “I’m sure we could think of something.” He took my leg, putting it against his hip as I undid his pants. Gasping as he slid his cock into my wet pussy. Him groaning with the pleasure of my tight hole. “Oh god” I whisper in his ear, wrapping around my arms him as he began to thrust in and out of me. My eyes moving to the camera we have hidden in the kitchen. Smiling as I know we’d have him caught. I bit his ear and told him to turn. I leaned over the counter so he could fuck me hard and fast in doggy and so his face would be clear on the video. Sometimes I love my job, he was a lot better than I thought he’d be and I couldn’t wait to fuck him again.
I went to my fuck buddy’s house last night and he made me a delicious drink for me to have upon my arrival. I thought it tasted a little funky when I first tried it but nonetheless, it was yummy! I’ve only fucked this guy a couple of times before, so I really don’t know him all that well or what he’s capable of doing to me. Shortly after I finished my drink, I started feeling really woozy and seeing double! This mother fucker had drugged my drink with Roofie pills! Ughhh! My memory of the whole experience is really blurry but he was laughing at me as I slipped more and more into a coma-like state! He ripped my clothes off of me and spread my legs open wide while he plowed into my tight pussy with his throbbing cock! I remember feeling numb but also that it felt like sandpaper while he was fucking me. He pulled out and busted his fat load of cum all over my face, leaving me laying there while I was soaking wet and drenched with his creamy mess. So fucking foul!
