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Hey, wanna dance?

Apr 08, 2020

You had heard from a friend that this place was the hottest nightclub in town, the women were all models, the men were all hung, the drinks and drugs were the best as well. You weren't sure at first whether the scene fit you but you were feeling lonely after your breakup 3 months ago, so you had to try, the pictures you'd seen of the clientele were mind-blowing. You weren't sure you'd fit in.


While you watched the dance floor ungulate to the rhythm of club music, you stood in the middle of the bar eavesdropping on some guys you were scoping out as you nursed something they called the "The Big F".


"Did you hear a couple weeks ago? One of those things was in here dancing like crazy, dropped to her knees, and out shot the biggest fucking boner I'd ever seen. Everyone just watched man, they watched as this bitch buttfucked someone in the middle of the dancefloor. The cum was fuckin' everywhere. I lost my phone so I couldn't take a picture, it was fuckin' wild."


The track had shifted over but you didn't hear the sound of the crowd as loudly.


Instead you heard heels clack against the floor. Heavy. Heavier than they should be.


(for some auditory enjoyment as you imagine the scene lol)

https://open.spotify.com/track/6po0X...TTy6N2v-77xmMA


You turned to see the crowd part as a towering, dark-lit, figure cut through it towards you. It moved like a panther. And as she got closer then the houselights started following her. Finally betraying the darkness and revealing her face.


She was an amazon.


She was a dream!


Her dress simply couldn't hide the swinging majesty between her curvy, powerful, legs as she strut.


She was lust made flesh...


And she was staring right past you.


"Hey Mike, give me the usual" she said brusquely, her voice feminine but luridly deep.


She looked down at you, and you suddenly realized, you were the only person brave enough not to move out of her way at the bar.


The smell of her made you feel more drunk than you should have been by now, and your legs felt like cement. She smelled like sex, like perfume, like sweet sweat after a long hard fuck. Your lips moistened as you stared on at her. Then she spoke.


"Hey, wanna dance?"

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