Sinners Corner

prissy_kytten

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At sinners corner the women called all of the shots. It was an invitation only club, where plenty of men mould have given their right arm to gain entry. The star attraction was Dark Angel.
The 'club' was a rich dark red on the inside with a large center stage, with one gold strip pole in the centre. in each corner there was a large gold bird cage where the other star attractions hung.
There was a VIP table right in front of the pole on the stage the man who sat there was hand choosen by the Dark Angel.
After all the only rule at Sinners Corner was "lady's choice" if she chose you, all of your dreams came true.

Looking for my four bird to fill the cages.
Also looking for men to join the club (must be some rick and classy and MUST follow the RULE)
 
Name: Destiny
Age: 21
Black Hair, blue eyes
36, 30, 36, D cup

Destiny looked around the club. The room was dimly lit to add to the ambience. Adjusting her thigh high silk stocking, she was aware of the eyes of some of the men in the room on her. Sitting in the gold cage that hung to the side of the stage she was starting to grow bored. Dark Angel had not yet decided which men were going to be chosen for the night and Destiny was tired of dancing and ready for some action.
 
OOC:
Dark Angel
23yrs
5'8
slim waiste, round hips and ass, long legs, firm round modest B32 full breasts
Black hair down to her butt
Snapping silver eyes
pouty full lips

IC: Black Angel steps out onto the stage, her long legs bare, her 4 inch heels strapped around her ankles. A leather mini skist and a red corset with black lace covering that pushed her breast up and out.
She walked across the stage hair flowing behind her. Stepping up to the pole she wrapped one leg around in and spiralled down the pole slowly towards the floor
 
Destiny watched as Dark Angel started her show on the stage. Once again the eyes of all the men in the room were glued to the stage, eager to see what the show would be tonight. Destiny waited, hoping that Dark Angel would invite her on the stage tonight, as she had many times before. Stepping down from the cage she walked over to the bar, leaning across it, her firm ass outlined by her tight skirt as she leaned over and asked the bartender for a drink.
 
Slowly gliding up and down the pole Angel saw Destiny walk to the bar thinking a joint show might be in the cards tonight she slowly stood up swaying her body to the music her hips swinging side to side as her hands slid up her stomacha and over her breasts cupping them.
With one look at the bartender she signaled that she wanted Destiny to join her.
 
Nodding to the bartender that she understood what Dark Angel wanted, Destiny walked slowly towards the stage. Ascending the stairs on to the stage she approached Dark Angel, aware of all the eyes in the room on them. Standing behind Dark Angel she placed her hands on her hips and started to move along with her in beat with the music.
 
Putting her hands on top of Destiny's hands Angel started them in a slow wind. their hips moved together to the beat up and down the swayed with the music. Angel moved one of Destiny hands acroos her flat stomach and up towards her breast as they swayed
 
Tristain Peyton

Age: 28
Height: 5'11
Hair: Sandy-brown
Eyes: green blue

History: Tristain rose through the ranks of his company fast. It didn't hurt that his father owned the company. Within 5 years of graduation, he was a vice president, raking in a 6 figure salary. Business suits and ties became his atmosphere.


Tristain sat in a booth towards the back of the room, and sipped his beer. The sight on stage excited him. Two beautiful women, together. It was a man's dream come true. Well...almost. He looked on at the VIP booth, secretely hoping that one day, he may be chosen to sit there. But after a month of being at the club, he had still not been so lucky.

"maybe tonight will be your night," he told himself, as he took another sip of beer.
 
Destiny gently rubbed Dark Angel's firm breast and then moved her hand and rubbed the other. Moving Dark Angel's hair from her shoulder, she kissed her lightly on the neck before placing one hand on her breast and the other hand running over her hard stomach. Her hips continued to grind against Dark Angel's in beat with the music.
 
Angel noticed the good looking guy in the far corner. He had been comining in for a while and she could tell he was class.
Leaning more into Destinys arms she whispered to her "um do you want our guest in the back tonight."
Still moving her hips she slid Destinys hand over her breast taking her own hand away to run over destinys thigh.
 
prissy_kytten said:
Angel noticed the good looking guy in the far corner. He had been comining in for a while and she could tell he was class.
Leaning more into Destinys arms she whispered to her "um do you want our guest in the back tonight."
Still moving her hips she slid Destinys hand over her breast taking her own hand away to run destinys thigh.

Destiny glanced towards the corner where Angel indicated. The man sitting there was as sexy as any of the other men that came into the club, however, he had an air to him that made her think that he may be fun. Turning Angel to face her, she slowly licked down her stomach her hands on her breasts, watching the man out of the corner of her eye. "Yes, he looks like he could be fun," she replied whispering in Angel's ear. "He has been coming in here for a long time now, it is about time that you noticed him."
 
With Destinys tounge on her stomach Angel looked over inthe corner again um fun. Looking back down at Destiny she said "ladys choice, go tell him he has been chosen for tonight." winking at her Angel swayed with the music parting herself form Destiny and gracefully heading for the golden pole again
 
Julius Masters the 2nd had been escorted to his seat earlier in the evening by the hostess. His dark overcoat had flapped gently behind him and he moved with a quiet grace that emanated power. He was used to getting his way in the world of finance so found it refreshing to lose some of that at this club. He had settled into his usual spot in the corner, the site of so many steamy nights of erotic pleasures over the years, and had asked that he be brought his usual; a bottle of the French merlot which he drank while smoking his hand rolled cigarettes.

He could feel the eyes of the women at the front of the club upon him but chose not to acknowledge. He had realized over the years, that if you chased things in life, especially women, they had a tendency to run. It was best to let them come on their own accord and that is what he intended to do.
 
Destiny slowly descended from the stage, her hips swaying seductively as she walked. All men were watching her again, hoping that they would be one she was going to extend the invitation to. She was met with many looks of disappointment as she passed the men, moving towards the back corner. Stopping at the man's table, she leaned over it, the tops of her breast exposed over her tight shirt. "We would like to extend an invitation to join us in the VIP booth tonight," she said softly, aware of the man's eyes on her ample breasts. Leaning over she softly nibbled on his ear. "Trust me, it would be worth your while"
 
wrapping her long fingures around the pole Angel begain movng with the music a more latin song of passion and possession. she bent backwards seeing Destiny at the back table and smiling, that guy was in for a good night.
Stoking her hand up the pole Angle twisted around, back to the pole legs spread, she let the pole go and bent forward palm flat on the ground before her. her round as grinding against the pole to the beat.
 
Tristain was at a loss for words. Was this a joke? was she really choosing him? And christ, those breasts were amazing. He was in trance, looking at them, the way they almost wanted to pop out of her shirt, the way the nipples almsot seemed to poke through.

He suddenly felt warmth on his ears, as the lady gently nibbled.

"....it would be worth your whie..."

He gulped. It was finally happening. His dream of being chosen, it was about to come true .

"yes..." he managed to speak, in a low almost breathing tone. "yes...I would be honored."
 
HalfCircleMoon said:
"yes..." he managed to speak, in a low almost breathing tone. "yes...I would be honored."

Destiny smiled, taking him by the hand. "My name is Destiny," she said softly. "But, for tonight, you will call me Mistress. And you are?" Not waiting for an answer, Destiny led him back to the VIP booth, looks of jealously following them from every man in the room.
 
Destiny, he thought. He liked the name. It was exotic, fitting for someoine as lovely as she was.

"My name is Tristain, Mistress Tristain Peyton." he replied, understanding the rules already. He made a note not to forget, lest there be consequences. It had already taken this long to get this far, he didn't want to sabotage it. He smiled at the men in the crowd, jealous men who wished they were in his place. for the past month, he had been one of the men, but not tonight.

He excitedly followed her to the booth, watching her sensual hips sway to the music, anticipating what was to come.
 
Form her upside down view Angel saw destiny leading her pick of the night to the VIP booth. Slowly straightening, Angel gripped the pole and held on as she did the splits in the air giving every guy in the room a veiw of her freshly shaved pussy. Sliding to the ground Angel pulled her legs together and up to her chest, rolling herself backwards her hair fanning out as she rolled.
 
Tristain's eyes were transfixed as he watched the woman on the pole perform her acrobatics. The splits with her legs flashed her pussy, and in an instant, the then hardening erection, become a full fledged hardon, straining against his pants for release.

"its really happening,," he whispered to himself.
 
"Tristain," Destiny said softly, liking the sound of the name on her tongue. He was even more good looking up close than he was from where she had watched him from the stage. Motioning for Tristain to take a seat in the booth, she waited till he was seated and then took a seat facing him on his lap, she could feel him becoming hard beneath her already. Grabbing his tie she pulled him to her, kissing him hard on the lips and then pushing him back against his seat, looking him deep in the eyes.
 
It was a hard kiss. As she pulled him on his tie, an unexpectedly closed the distance with her lips. Her body on top of his, he became hard instantly. As she pushed him back and looked in him the eyes, his breathing was heavy. He hadn't expected any of this, and already, it was beyond what he could have imagined.

His hands, wanting to touch her, began to rise up, sliding up her sides...
 
Destiny felt his hands begin to slide up her sides and shivered at his touch, but, this was not what she wanted tonight. Tonight she was in control. Stopping his hands she handcuffed his hands above his head, kissing him again, this time her tongue playfully teasing the roof of his mouth. Breaking the kiss she took his ear in her mouth nibbling softly, her hands slowly undoing the buttons of his shirt. She could feel him growing harder beneath her and she laughed. "You like this don't you," she asked playfully.
 
Tristain gasped in surprise as the handcuffs came quickly and unexpectedly. His mind was still trying to process what had just happened, when another kiss came, this one deeper than the one before, her tounge licking the roof of his mouth. He moaned softly, and eagerly stuck out his tounge in response, when she pulled away yet again.

"damn," he thought to himself. "they sure know how to tease."

Her lips once again found his year.

"you like this, don't you?"

He could feel her hot breath on his ear. As the warm air moved over the wetness of her kisses, he quivered.

"yes Mistress," he whispered. He looked down and saw her unbuttoning his shirt. His hands so desperately wanted to reach down and grab her, but the metal clanking of the restaraints, reminded him that she was in control.
 
Sliding across the floor towards the booth Angel half crawled on her knees, her ass in the air and body still flowing to the music almost as if she were on a lover not the stage. reaching one hand out she gently smacked Destinys ass, then she crawled to her knees and arched back her breast heaving almost out of her corest as she moved to the music. Flattening her back to the floor she lefted her legs in the air spreading then in a slow split until her heats were taouching the floor, slowly she drew her legs together, lifting her back off the floor she gracefully stood swaying with the music looking over the crowd wandering who she would chose tonight.
 
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