1. secrets p2


    Date: 12/1/2014, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Mature, Author: kinghut, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    enhancements done typically make about 50% more in tips per night than naturally busty performers, and they get asked out for "special events" more frequently to even further increase my monetary potential. Overcome with Dollar signs in my eyes along with the ring of a cash register in my head. I was less angered by his provocative statement and he started to make good sense to me. To sweeten the deal Paul offered to pay for my elective surgery if I signed a 1 year contact with him to exclusively perform at is club. I was very excited his offer, so I agreed! Several months passed and my life was finally getting more financially stable after performing in Paul's club. I loved the look of my newly formed breasts! And I have to say I'm glad that Paul suggested my improvement because they surely appear perfect. My jelled tits obscenely stretched from my chest like two inordinately filled water balloons ready to burst. (Yep, big, big, big tips indeed)! Paul was a great boss to work for. He was always true to his word. I was never pressured into having sex with his "guests". And I was always e****ted to any private parties that I performed at. (Keeps down the unwanted wrestling matches). Working at the club really opened up my eyes to how a man's brain really works. The more complicated they appear, the simpler the mind. As demonstrated by their actions it really comes down to one old cliché. Men generally think with what's in between their legs! Over time I've developed certain ...
    skills as to how to exploit that flaw of theirs for my advantage. The only side effect that I noticed while working for Paul's club is that I became exceptionally self aware of my perfect body. I loved using it to visually stimulate customers. My mind was in a constant state of arousal. Just the thought of all those men watching my skilled figure from the audience would love it for me to come down to fuck and suck them. It would make my pussy flow like a river. Seriously! I had to change my panties several times a day! I also discovered this was a real good money maker for the fact that I would sensually rub my used, dirty panties in the faces of my male clients as I seductively danced for them. And for an added kicker I made sure to momentarily dip my lingerie in their mouths to give them a taste of my Sweet, Sweet, Honey! The guests loved my performance. And my deviant actions usually brought me much larger tips at the end of the night. My ever developing craft absolutely came in handy in the bedroom. I definitely got off learning all of my lovers depraved darkest fantasies; my desire was to act them out for them. This fed my polluted hunger for perversion. And I savored every moment of it! (I turned into such a little slut)! Two years passed and Tommy was now 4 years old, I accumulated an extensive bank account which enabled Tommy and me to eventually move out of my parent's home. The responsible side of me needed a chance to grow up and become a real mother to my little boy ...
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