Praefectus Praetorio
R.I.P. Brother of the Quill
“Please. Not here. In a private place.”
Victor and his men laughed at her modesty. “At my club, you dance naked before fifty men. Amerikanets, Britanskiy, even Avstraliyskiy, foreigners with good money. They come to see girls get naked and dance like sex, like fucking. If you still be wanting to make offer, you undress now, slow, and dance sexy.”
Lena stood, with a deer-in-the-headlights look. She was trapped. She loved Dimitry so much. She couldn’t let him die.
One of the men pulled up some music on his phone, Slow sexy music with an insistent beat. Lena began to sway her hips and run her hands over her body. She reached up and slipped the thin straps of her top off her shoulders and down below her black. Then she raised the wais so that the stretch top was just a band around her midriff. Her full, black bra barely contained the overflowing mass of her breasts.
Lena danced in place, turning slowly around to give a view of her entire body. When she turned back to the men, she had pulled her left tit out of her bra cup. The large, dark areola was exposed as well as the firm nipple at the center.
The music became more insistent and Lena, in turn, swayed more erotically. She undid the buckle and faster of her pants and lowered them down her ample thighs.
Victor and his men laughed at her modesty. “At my club, you dance naked before fifty men. Amerikanets, Britanskiy, even Avstraliyskiy, foreigners with good money. They come to see girls get naked and dance like sex, like fucking. If you still be wanting to make offer, you undress now, slow, and dance sexy.”
Lena stood, with a deer-in-the-headlights look. She was trapped. She loved Dimitry so much. She couldn’t let him die.
One of the men pulled up some music on his phone, Slow sexy music with an insistent beat. Lena began to sway her hips and run her hands over her body. She reached up and slipped the thin straps of her top off her shoulders and down below her black. Then she raised the wais so that the stretch top was just a band around her midriff. Her full, black bra barely contained the overflowing mass of her breasts.
Lena danced in place, turning slowly around to give a view of her entire body. When she turned back to the men, she had pulled her left tit out of her bra cup. The large, dark areola was exposed as well as the firm nipple at the center.
The music became more insistent and Lena, in turn, swayed more erotically. She undid the buckle and faster of her pants and lowered them down her ample thighs.