One of my more ignoble fantasies, illustrated. .
I am one happy girl. As a go-go dancer in the big city, I'm making great money doing what I love. Most every night I'm onstage dancing, wearing just a skimpy bikini. I seduce the crowd and make them worship me. It feels so empowering. So last night I decided I wanted to do something extra nice for the club owner. At the end of the night I walked into his office, shut the door behind me, and told him I wanted to thank him for having given me this wonderful opportunity. He was very pleased, and asked if I wouldn't mind getting naked first. Of course not, I told him. Soon I was on my knees, giving him the pleasure he so deserved. I happily swallowed every drop.