I wasn’t expecting to see you coming back here again, to my club… Not after what happened the last time.
Maybe you don’t remember, but you dared to slap my ass when I told you not to. You laughed at that with your stupid friends.
But that was two years ago and many things changed. I feel vindictive and I want to give you back what you did to me, but hundreds of time harder.
I not only work on this nightclub but, since last year I am the new owner, which means I make the rules. I’m aware you have a family, but nobody else knows you come here and spend your family’s savings on beverages and girls. However, I know about it, and if you don’t want me to reveal everything to your family, you will need to obey me.
You will soon realize that I am not a typical pool dancer but also a cruel Mistress.
I want your dick to be squeezed under my super tank soles while it makes that crunchy sound. I want to see my heels disappearing in your ball sack and cover your genitals with one… or maybe two boots at once, without touching the ground.
I will allow you to moan from time to time. Additionally, I command you to admire and praise my sexy high-knee leather boots. I am certain that later on, they will need to be cleaned by some volunteers’ tongue.
Welcome to my nightclub, where everything that happens inside stays within these walls.
