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She sat there in the car, her dress still hiked up around her waist, showing off her slightly red pussy lips and juices as they coated the tops of her thighs. Her breasts were still hanging out of her dress and she didn't dare think of closing her legs are adjusting herself until she was told otherwise.
Her master stepped out of the car, walking around to her side of the door and opened it. The feeling of the cool night air swept across her body, hardened her exposed nipples even more.
"Cover yourself up slut and get out of the car," his husky voice commanded as she immediately tucked her breasts back in and pulled down her dress down.
It didn't cover much but at least she wasn't completely exposed. She slowly climbed out of the car, her dress hitching back up again as she tried desperately to pull it back down.
A soft moan escaped her lips as she felt her pussy clench around the ben wa balls still inside. As she walked to catch up to her master, who was already several steps ahead she heard the all familiar jingle of the balls bouncing around inside of her. She hoped they were going somewhere noisy.
Hurrying her steps she caught up with her master who was already nearing the doors of what looked like a nightclub. He paused his steps, causing her to bump into his muscular back before he put his arm around her waist.
He gave her a hard smack on the arse, causing the balls to jingle loudly and a gasp escape her lips. Her pussy was already dripping wet again and she could feel it starting to run down her leg.
She was guided by his arm straight to the front of the packed line out front and the bouncer opened the rope to them without even a second glance.
Walking through the front doors she was surrounded by lights and music. Glancing around she was shocked to see they were in a strip club. Yet it didn't quite look like a strip club. Sure there were topless waitresses and dancers on stages kadıköy escort but it looked classy, holding none of the sleaziness of a normal strip club. Not that she normally frequented them anyway.
There were booths with many people seated both men and women. A bar, which was packed as people ordered drinks. A raised platform that extended the entire front of the club and a dance area with a very skilled DJ at a mix table.
Her master had no interest in the happenings of the club and proceeded to direct her to the back of the club where they found themselves walking up a set of stairs.
Normally she would be self conscious at how short her dress was as you could clearly see her wet pussy as she walked up the stairs. But surprisingly her skimpy attire actually fit in well in the club.
At the top of the stairs they took a right turn, following the path down a short hallway before coming to a set of wooden double doors.
Her master opened the door, beckoning her inside. The room was luxurious with the far wall covered in floor length mirrors. Black hardwood floors adorned with white rugs and a gas lit fireplace in the wall. You would hardly think this room belonged in a club, it was more homely and suited to a modern apartment than anything else.
"This is my office," he said, walking towards a large mahongony desk off to the right side of the room. He sat on the edge of the desk, watching her intensely as she moved around the room, taking in a good view.
She stopped in front of the wall length mirrors at the back of the room, noticing a platform off to the side, covered in pillows and throw rugs. Her gaze landed back on the mirror in front of her. She looked like an absolute slut and she could see the juices pooling down her thighs.
Just then, she felt two strong hands land on her hips and a hot breath whispered in her ear. "Touch yourself for maltepe escort me."
His hands remained on her hips and she moved her fingers across her body, touching down the crevis of her breast before grazing her fingers on the outside of her dress across her nipples.
"No, here," he said, grabbing her hand and moving it down between her legs, pressing two of her fingers on her clit.
He grabbed the bottom of her dress, hiking it up to her waist and spread her pussy lips apart with his hands.
"Watch yourself in the mirror," he said, causing her gaze to reach hers in the full length mirror in front of her.
She watched as she slowly rubbed her clit, her pink pussy on clear display in the mirror. When she had a good motion on her, he removed his hands from her pussy lips and slid them up the side of her body.
His touch sent tingles to her pussy and she felt her walls clench around the ben wa balls. His grasp reached up to her breast, swiftly removing them from her dress. His fingers went to work, harshly tugging on her nipples as she saw her face flush red in the mirror in front of her.
She was nearing orgasm when her master slapped her arse harshly, jolting her forward enough that her breasts were pressed against the mirror.
"Hands on the mirror," he said, causing her to whimper, feeling the desperate need to cum. "And don't move."
She watched as he bent down on his knees, pulling her legs further apart. His hands caused her body to shiver as they edged up her legs, stopping when his fingers reached her wet cunt.
He pushed his fingers inside, connecting with the ben wa balls in her pussy as he slowly pulled them out of her, leaving a massive pool of juices flooding down her legs.
Standing up, he reached around, pushing the balls against her lips until she opened her mouth. He popped in the balls and she tasted her juices swirling escort bayan around her mouth.
"Keep them in your mouth. You'll remain silent when you cum for a change," he said as he smacked her arse again, pushing her even further into the mirror.
"Now don't move or speak. You'll cum where you stand."
She felt his hands trail down her backside, stopping at the feeling of his fingers sliding along her wet cunt. His fingers were thicker than her own and jerked upward as his thrust two fingers hard and fast into her slippery cunt.
He started a rhythm, thrusting hard and deep until she started grinding on his fingers, desperate to cum.
"Are you ready to cum my slut," he whispered into her ear.
She only nodded. The ben was balls still lodged in her mouth and restricting her speech.
"Then cum for your audience," he said, as he flicked a switch on the wall next to him.
She wanted to back away from what was in front of her but her master held her in place, her breasts still pushed against the mirror.
Only it was no longer a mirror in front of her. She found herself pushed against a glass window, overlooking the entire club below her.
She could see about two thirds of the club below her, looking up and pointing. Some laughing, some watching lustfully up at her. And here she was, her tits pressed against the glass, dress hiked up around her waist and her masters fingers deep in her cunt.
"This is two way mirror, slut," her master said before picking up his pace, finger fucking her hard for her audience down below.
She couldn't hold back anymore and she came, hard, squirting her juices all down her master's arms and across the glass window in front of her.
Her screams of pleasure were muffled by the balls in her mouth as her legs shook in place. She remained standing as she could hear the cheers below at her slutty display.
Once she was completely drained, her master pulled his fingers out of her cunt, coaxing her to take out the balls in her mouth and replaced them with his soaked fingers.
She opened her mouth, cleaning off his fingers while onlookers continued to stare. Once he was satisfied, he pulled his fingers out of her mouth and she dropped to her knees, exhausted.