She moaned his name over and over. She was going insane with what he was doing to her. Just as she was begging him to stop, her body changed and start...d tightening up. She became a little scared, but wouldn’t say so. He held her hand, and thrust his tongue into her one more time. She came, and came hard. She cried out so loudly, if they had had neighbors, they would have thought she was hurt. The waves rushed over her and all she could do was so ‘Oh.’ and shake with the intensity of the. I was stunned. I had this vision of being showered with cash while the men whistled and hollered at me. Instead, I left the stage with nothing but a handful of dollar bills and shame. I got back stage and saw Georgia and asked what the hell is going on. “The ad said $1000 per night! I’ve made about $30 so far and it’s almost 11pm!” I complained. “Sweetie - you don’t make money on stage. You make it in the VIP area. You’re free now so go work the tables and see who is interested in a lap. The folders slip from my fingers and drop to the floor. "I want you to say it, Miss Steel. I want to hear you admit that you are a slut." He pinches my nipples trough the fabric and I gasp, feeling liquid heat pooling between my legs. "Yes, I’m a slut." "Whose slut? "Your slut, Sir." At that he flashes a predatory smile. "Good girl. Now pull up your skirt." I do as I’m told, pulling my skirt up over my hips. He turns me around so my back is towards him and presses me into the filing. You're not sure you are really ready for this. In fact, you aren't even sure you are going to enjoy doin' the college thing.High School was hard enough, taking you an extra year to finish due to all those skipped classes and poor grades in your first year. Sure, you buckled down and got things done in your later years, but it wasn't easy and college is supposed to be filled with more challenges and test of your willpower. You weren't the most popular guy in High School, even though you had your.