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The neon lights flickered overhead as soft sensual music played in the background. Two skilled dancers, Amber and Carla, showcased their pole dance talents, moving sensuously to the music. As their silhouettes moved lusciously to the beat, men tossed cash onto the stage, appreciating the mesmerizing performance. The two girls then turned to each other and kissed themselves passionately, using their hands to explore each part of their body. “Suck them large titties!” One of the men screamed from the crowd as he tossed large bundles of cash at them. When Carla heard this, she smiled and teased the men by playfully taking off Amber’s bra. Amber wasn’t a fan of Carla’s move, “Don’t do it,” Amber gritted.“Don’t be a fucking pussy and let me do my thing.” Carla gritted then turned to the men and wore a fake smile. Amber struggled in a somewhat discreet manner but Carla was undeterred. She figured if Amber won’t budge, why not rip out Amber’s whole bra and that’s exactly what she did. Am
Lizzie was in bed with Mr. Hill, they were having intense sex. They had been fucking for over an hour when he finally came. Mr. Hill rolled off of her and she got up and went to the bathroom. She took a shower to wash his cum out of her hair and off her body. When she was done she put on little makeup and then walked back into the bedroom where Mr. Hill was, still laying naked on the bed. She stood there and looked at him for a few seconds, “No work today?” She asked him. She looked at his big red cock, still wet with her cum and her pussy twitched.“Fuck work, I wanna fuck you one more time.” Mr. Hill said with a knowing smirk. “I told you I had an appointment with my doctors. If I’m late it might get shifted to next week.” Lizzie said.Mr. Hill sat upright and curiously, he asked, “Doctors for what?”Lizzie hesitated for a moment before speaking, “I wanna get my IUD removed.” Mr. Hill’s curiousity piqued, “Why would you wanna do that?”Lizzie took a deep breath, “Well, I’ve been t
Papaya’s Strip Club“Oh god yes! My pussy needs your cock! Please fuck me!" As he continued to hold Carla up in the air he told her, "First tell me how much of a bbc slut you are." “I'm a huge bbc slut! I love your big black cock! I want it so bad!" She responded. "Good girl. Now put me back inside you." She grabbed his hard dick and guided it back into her pussy."Now watch my dick fuck your pussy as bounce you up and down on my dick." He started pulling her up and down on his cock. She could feel his cock stretching her wet pussy. She moaned loudly as she watched his cock sliding in and out of her pussy in the mirror s reflection.He was also looking into the mirror and loved watching her large breasts bounce in the reflection.Suddenly, he placed his hands over Carla’s mouth, disabling her from speaking nor screaming. She began to panic and sound like she had a full mouth when she tried screaming. He placed a gun directly where her heart was and cocked the gun. Carla’s heart bega
In the sleek, high-rise conference room overlooking the city, Mr. Hill sat at the head of the polished mahogany table, flanked by his trusted advisor, Jonathan, and the eloquent executive, Delacy amongst other employees. The atmosphere was tense as they prepared to discuss the aftermath of Mike's dismissal."Thank you all for being here. As you know, Mike's departure leaves a void, and we need to address the restructuring of key positions in the company," Mr. Hill began, his steely gaze meeting each person in the room.Jonathan, itching for a promotion, seized the opportunity. "I believe my experience and dedication make me a suitable candidate for the COO position, sir."Delacy, cool and composed, countered, "While Jonathan is undoubtedly talented, perhaps we should take a moment to assess our current needs before rushing into such a critical decision."The conversation shifted as they delved into the company's operations, finances, and responsibilities that came with the COO role."
Mr. Hill waited the whole night for Lizzie’s arrival but she didn’t show up. What he had thought to be Lizzie was only his daughter sneaking in a questionable manner. “Where are you coming from?” He asked his daughter sternly, then he sipped wine from his cocktail cup.Alexis looked like she was high on drugs and drunk from too much partying. When she noticed she was caught by her father, she began to compose herself, adjust her dress and then clear her throat before speaking. “I know what you’re about to say.” “No you don’t. You haven’t even the slightest idea what I’m about to say.” Mr. Hill’s tone went up a bit as he talked to his daughter. Something that rarely ever happens. “Now, where are you coming from?” He asked again.Alexis hesitated for a moment, glancing around nervously. "Dad, it's not what you think. I was just with some friends at Sarah's house. We were watching movies and lost track of time." She lied to her father.Mr. Hill arched an eyebrow, skepticism evident in
Lizzie stood there, absorbing Mr. Hill's unexpected confession. Her heart raced, torn between the warm feeling of his love and the cold reality of his flaws. "Mr. Hill," she began cautiously.Mr. Hill, usually composed, looked vulnerable as he anxiously awaited Lizzie's response. "Lizzie," he said, "I've never felt like this before. I need you by my side."Lizzie was too stunned to speak then Mr. Hill's possessive nature surfaced. "Lizzie, you're mine. I won't share you with anyone," he declared. He grabbed her arms and looked at her dead in the eyes, searching for a reaction but she kept mute. They were both naked while all this was happening, “I wanna put on some clothes, it’s getting cold.” Lizzie said softly. She wanted to excuse herself but Mr. Hill called her back gently, “Lizzie, stay.” He gazed upon her, his eyes innocent as a child’s laughter. “Please,” he added politely.Lizzie nodded and shortly, they found themselves in each others arms. Mr. Hill for the first time ever l
As Mr. Hill, Alexis, and Lizzie entered the police station, tension hung in the air. Alexis nervously fidgeted, her bruised neck hidden by her soft hair. The police officer, Detective Rodriguez, motioned them to sit, ready to take their statement. Just as Rodriguez began questioning Alexis, the door creaked open. In walked Delacy and Mike. The room's atmosphere shifted instantly. Alexis and Lizzie's hearts raced as if synchronized. Mr. Hill's stoic expression wavered upon seeing Mike. Their eyes locked for a moment, "Mike," Mr. Hill uttered with a mix of surprise and disapproval in his tone. Mike's gaze shifted between Mr. Hill and Alexis, guilt etched on his face. "Mr. Hill, Alexis, Lizzie," he stammered, acknowledging each with a nod. Lizzie couldn't conceal the unease on her face as she glanced at Mike. Alexis too felt a surge of tension. Detective Rodriguez, sensing the awkward tension, tried to refocus on the matter at hand. "Let's get back to the incident at the party. Al
Carla exited Papayas strip club that night aggravated and a mess as well. The echoes of music and laughter fading behind her as walked. She pulled her jacket tighter around herself, aware of the late hour and the lonely streets. As she walked alone, heading towards her car she felt she was being followed. Suddenly, Markle emerged out of nowhere startling her. His hands were clamped over her mouth muffling any attempt of speech.Markle leaned in, his voice a low whisper against her ear, "You failed the part of your deal. You haven't given me Lizzie." Carla, panicked, tapped her lap, signaling that she had crucial information.Silently, Markle guided her to his car, ensuring they were unnoticed. Once inside, he closed the doors. Carla hesitated before speaking, “It’s a nearly impossible mission.” she admitted. “Mr. Hill loves the fucker.”Markle countered with a glimmer of hope, "There's always a loophole." He shared insider information, "Mr. Hill's 15th-anniversary celebration for his
It’s been a week since Mike passed, a week of numbness and suffocating pain. The news of his death hit Alexis hard like a blow. She cried as her father broke the news to her, “It’s not true. He promised me he’d be back, he promised me that he’d be fucking back!!!” Alexis cried out and hastily ran to her room sobbing uncontrollably. Mr. Hill never knew why his daughter cared about Mike this way so he simply dismissed his thoughts. Meanwhile, when Cox heard it on the news, she mumbled, “Oh Mike, why did you have to be so goddamn heroic.” She swirled her cup of wine and gulped it all.At Mr. Hill’s company, the air was somber. Whispers and chatters rippled through the air. Co-workers gossiped amongst themselves saying, “I just can’t believe he’s gone.” “I wonder how Delacy’s holding up.” “How could he give his life up for a fucking prostitute.”Mike’s funeral was a sorrowful affair. Lizzie spoke first, her voice trembling yet clear. “He didn't have to do it," she said, tears brimming in
Mr. Hill was in distress. He has never been this troubled in his life since his wife. And that was almost a long time ago. When he and Alexis got home that night, it was as silent as ever. They were both too sullen to notice that their security alarm went off that night. The next morning, Mr. Hill woke up letting out an anguished scream from the bottom of his soul. He began wrecking items on his shelves and desk, they were all expensive items but his desperation for Lizzie knew no bounds. “Where is she? Where the fuck is she?!!”Alexis sat upright in her bedroom, that wasn’t her father. That was a desperate man clinging to the threads of sanity. With trembling hands, she reached for her phone and dialed Mike's number."Mike," she began, her voice tight with concern, "it's Alexis. My dad... he's not doing well. Have you found any leads on Lizzie?"A heavy silence met her question. Finally, Mike spoke, his voice gruff. "I’m working on it sweetheart. Don't worry, I’ll find her.""Please
Mr. Hill was in distress. He has never been this troubled in his life since his wife. And that was almost a long time ago. When he and Alexis got home that night, it was as silent as ever. They were both too sullen to notice that their security alarm went off that night. The next morning, Mr. Hill woke up letting out an anguished scream from the bottom of his soul. He began wrecking items on his shelves and desk, they were all expensive items but his desperation for Lizzie knew no bounds. “Where is she? Where the fuck is she?!!”Alexis sat upright in her bedroom, that wasn’t her father. That was a desperate man clinging to the threads of sanity. With trembling hands, she reached for her phone and dialed Mike's number."Mike," she began, her voice tight with concern, "it's Alexis. My dad... he's not doing well. Have you found any leads on Lizzie?"A heavy silence met her question. Finally, Mike spoke, his voice gruff. "I’m working on it sweetheart. Don't worry, I’ll find her.""Please
Meanwhile, Mr. Hill paced around the hall waiting for the arrival of the police officers. “Where are the rest of your team?" he demanded, his voice was barely restrained of fury.“We're working Mr. Hill, " Detective Rodriguez assured him. “But the leads are scarce.”Shortly, the police, led by the sharp-eyed Detective Williams, swarmed the venue. “Mr. Hill," Detective Williams began, his voice calm yet firm, "we need you to be as clear as possible. When did you last see Lizzie?"“She was seated by my side… just before I went on stage. Then… gone," Mr. Hill explained, his eyes searching the faces around him. "Someone took her." Mr. Hill wasn’t just worried, he was furious. “If I find the person responsible for this..” he was cut short by Detective Rodriguez.“We’re gonna find her. There’s no need to make rash decisions.” He assured him.On the other hand, on the outskirts of the venue, Delacy tailed Carla. It was a cold and windy night so the wind whipped Delacy's hair around her face.
Harry kissed her neck and moved down to her tits, he sucked on each nipple and flicked them with his tongue. Then Jackson kissed his way down her stomach until he reached her pussy. He spread her legs apart and buried his face between her thighs.He licked her pussy slowly at first, then faster and harder. He stuck his tongue deep inside her cunt and licked every inch of her pussy. He then slipped two fingers inside of her and fucked her with them.She began to moan and her breathing became heavier. They could tell that she was close to cumming. Harry removed Jackson’s fingers and replaced them with his tongue. licked her clit and sucked on it. They felt her body tense up and she screamed out in pleasure. Her juices flowed out onto Harry’s tongue and down his throat. He kept licking her until she relaxed and stopped shaking. Jackson stood up and kissed her and she tasted so good. He wanted to fuck her right then and there.“I want her on my cock Harry.” The impatient old Jackson said.
Carla was done with her performance and Jonathan left the stage with shame and splooge in his trousers. Carla gave a bow to the crowd and retreated back to her dressing room. Mr. Hill then went up to the stage filled with charisma. From up there he could see the reactions on most of his guests so he said, “Sometimes you have to embrace modern entertainment.” Then he proceeded to tease Jonathan whilst laughing in between, “What the fuck man? On your freaking trousers, that’s wild man.”Delacy then leaned towards Alexis and said to her in a lowered tone, “It appears your father might be drunk.”“Yeah, no shit.” Embarrassed and aggravated Alexis said."Esteemed guests, distinguished colleagues," Mr. Hill began, his voice resonating with power. "Tonight, we celebrate not just 15 years of innovation at QuantumTech, but the dawn of a new era."Sofia’s gaze was locked on Mr. Hill’s and it remained unamused but she had to plaster a forced smile on her face. Mr. Hill’s smile widened then he cl
In Mr. Hill’s penthouse, Markle commenced Carla’s plan to abduct Lizzie. He waited until Mr. Hill drove out and when there were no clear signs of him, Carla’s plan begun. With practice ease, he broke in. He was as silent as a graveyard until he noticed the house was even more silent—the house was empty, not a single soul in sight. Markle was enraged when he figured this out. He dialed Carla’s phone and with anger, he said, “Lizzie’s not here, the damn penthouse is empty!” Meanwhile Carla who was in a room dressing up for the event gasped. Lizzie who she had thought Mr. Hill wouldn’t bring to his event was here? Panic engulfed her. She snuck out, her eyes searching desperately for Lizzie. The sight of her, laughing with Alexis, made Carla nauseous. The phone slipped from her trembling hand, crashing to the floor.Markle was furious so he flung his phone across the room, hitting a hidden alarm button. The penthouse shrieked, sirens wailing, then Markle escaped from the penthouse before
Back at the Centennial Hall, the last preparations for the 15th anniversary were being made, Mr. Hill sighted Jonathan from a distance when he alighted from his car with the dress still in his arms. Furiously, Mr. Hill stormed out of the building and roared at Jonathan, “Why is the dress still with you?” Jonathan stammered, “Lizzie… she said to return it.”Mr. Hill's eyes narrowed. "And you obeyed?"He snatched the dress and stormed towards his car, leaving Jonathan feeling flushed and embarrassed. Back at the penthouse Mr. Hill barged in and Alexis, sensing her dad’s anger went upstairs to her room. He called for Lizzie, his voice laced with anger.Lizzie’s face flushed with a mixture of fear and defiance and she met his gaze. He saw the tear stains on her cheeks so in a raspy voice, he asked, "Why did you refuse my gift?"“You hit me, a dress for your party cannot erase the hurt you’ve caused me.” Her voice was steady when she spoke.Mr. Hill scoffed, “What do you want me to say?
When it came to receiving sexual pleasure, Mr. Hill knew how to get it best even if he was running late to work. He forced Lizzie on his dick, making sure she sucked it to his satisfaction. “If you get any saliva on my neat and ironed office trousers, I’ll double the punishment.” He threatened Lizzie. Lizzie, knowing fully well that there was no way on earth she would suck his 6 inches dick and not get any saliva on his trousers accepted her fate and said wearily to Mr. Hill, “What else do you want from me? What else can I offer you that millions of girl’s at Papaya’s couldn’t?”Hill grabbed her chin whilst she was on her kneels, he said gently to her face, “I take pride in possessing what everyone wants. I took Alexis away from Eleanor ‘cause she wanted her, I took my family’s company from my elder brother ‘cause he wanted it, I took you from Cox ‘cause she wanted you, she needed you. And tonight, I’ll take away Sofia’s company because she crossed me.”With frailty, Lizzie said, “Do