It was a hot Saturday night in downtown Tokyo. I arrived at work a little before 5 p.m. well before I had to go on stage. I darted inside the gentleman’s club without any of the customers seeing me. It’s always encouraged to strictly keep an on-stage persona with the regulars and create a fantasy they crave enough to always return. As I walked through the stage door, my boss saw me and waved me over for a chat.
“Melba, I want to spend a little time with you before you go on stage.”
“Yes, sir,” I said with a smile.
I then walked into the dressing room and changed into my little black bikini. I knew what he wanted, which of course was his regular quickie. There was a room just off the changing area where I’d meet him. Looking at the clock, I got up and walked into what was known as the “Sex Temple Room.” I sat on the ottoman and waited for him to enter. Once he walked in, he turned the neon lights on and pulled off his shirt and pants. He then got closer and pointed to his underwear for me to remove.
“Want me to take them off, sir?”
“Yes, Melba. Take them off with your teeth,” he ordered.
I leaned over in my bikini and took the waistband by my teeth. Looking up at him, I began to tug them off. As I pulled them down, his huge cock was flopping around getting hard very quickly. When I got back on the ottoman, he snapped off my top and turned me around pulling off my bottoms. He grabbed me by my hair and rubbed his dick over my ass then slid it into my pussy. I moaned loudly as his cock filled me.
“Oh fuck, your cock is so big. It feels so fucking good in my wet pussy, sir.”
“Take all of that cock, bitch, take it all into your cunt.”
“Yes, sir. Faster please, it feels so good. You like my pussy muscles gripping you?”
“Sure do, bitch. Oh fuck you are so tight for a little slut. Come on, take that cock. Slam back on my dick.”
He began pounding me so fast it sounded like a jackhammer of flesh smacking together. I was holding on to the ottoman not to fall off. He was slapping my ass and pulling on my long hair with each thrust into my wet pussy.
“You’re going to make me come, bitch.”
“Yes, sir, please come for me,” I replied.
“Fuck here it comes, your cunt teased the sperm from my balls. You love quickies, bitch?” He asked.
“Yes, sir. This girl loves a good quickie. I love it so much, sir.”
He pulled out of my pussy and turned me around putting me on my knees. I looked up at him as his hand went under my chin, lifting my head up towards him.
“Here it comes bitch, here it comes. Tug it with your hand and point it towards that mouth.”
Just as his cock was close to my mouth, I saw precum dripping from his head as it jerked hard.
“Ah fuck, put it in your mouth. Suck on it.”
I put his cock into my mouth and within seconds he blasted his hot sperm. I had so much in my mouth, I was not sure if I could swallow it all. But being a good girl, I looked into his eyes and swallowed his whole load. I opened wide for him proving it was all gone.
“Good girl, Melba. You are an amazing slut. That was a great quickie. Better take a shower and get ready for your show,” he said.
Looking at the clock, I was like, oh no, time to take my shower. As he walked out, (putting his clothes on quickly), I grabbed a bath towel and wrapped it around myself and ran into the shower, washing off the juices of our quickie. I wasn’t his girlfriend, it’s just an understanding in the flesh world of Tokyo, that you take care of your boss. The other dancers did as well. But honestly, he requested me the most.
After getting out of the shower, I dressed in my costume and did my face and skin. I always used a nice body lotion to glow under the lights and smell sexy when I danced close to the customers. I also used a gentle hair spray that smelled like cherries. They loved that.
Looking into the mirror, I smiled and was ready for my dance.
“From Manila, Philippines! The lovely, the sexy, the one and only, Melba,” the announcer said.
With the music playing loud, I strutted out on stage grabbing the pole and swinging fast around it several times. The crowd was cheering and having a wonderful time. I had a white beach jacket on, hooked just at the waste allowing my tits to be almost showing. It was cut just below my pussy, a really bad tease. I had sexy beach sandals on, with an 18K ankle bracelet a customer gave me once. Yes, he had a foot fetish! The guys were chanting my name.
“Melba, Melba, Melba, Melba.”
I was loving every moment of it. I danced closer to the edge of the stage, so they could all get a really good look at my body. I then snapped the hook open exposing my bikini bottoms and top. They went wild!
“Take it off, take it off, take it off, take it off,” the guys chanted.
As I spun around the pole a few more times, I slipped off the beach jacket and was now only in my black bikini. I took a lollipop I had stuffed in my bikini bottoms and started sucking on it very sexually. While they were all drooling and calling my name, I kept the lollipop in my mouth and took off my top, allowing my big tits to be exposed. I then crawled around the stage floor on my hands and knees and turned around doggy style pulling my bikini bottoms down very slowly. I allowed only my anus to be seen. I then turned around and slowly tugged down the front of my bikini bottoms, and showed the crowd my shaved little pussy. They went wild! They all could see my tight little slit. I then ran off stage and back into the dressing area to get ready for the next dance.
“Great show, Melba,” one of the other girls said.
“Thank you! It was lots of fun to dance,” I said.
“Yes, it was! Now it’s my turn and I’m nervous going after yours,” she said with a laugh.
“You’ll do amazing, sis. Just focus on your routine,” I said.
I then saw my boss again looking into the dressing area.
“Melba, I want to see you after your last dance tonight,” he said.
“Yes, sir. I’ll meet you in the room,” I said.
“Good girl. You never let me down do you, Melba?”
“No, sir,” I replied.
I tossed my bikini into the washer and started seeking my next outfit. I was trying to decide which one I’d use. I looked through the dresses, silks and baby-dolls and nothing was appealing to me. My friends know when I see something I like, I’ll hear music! Sounds crazy, but it’s true. It’s how I know what I see is truly for me. After rejecting the ones on the rack, I went into the cabinets to look around. Within a few seconds, I found it! Music to my ears.
“Hey, Melba, what did you find?” Asked one of the girls.
“It’s a sexy female’s baseball uniform,” I replied.
“Well, that sounds fun,” she said.
It was a tank top with striped shorts and a sexy pink cap. It came with white knee-high socks. I was like, this is very interesting and decided this would be it. As the other girl was completing her dance, I was about ready for my next appearance. While looking in the mirror checking myself out as a baseball player, I started to laugh just a little. I thought it was sexy, but kind of silly. But regardless, I stayed with the plan. In the end, it’s all about fantasy anyway.
“You’re on Melba, the crowd is getting rowdy,” the dancer told me.
“No worries, sis. I’m ready to rock and roll,” I replied.
I then ran out towards the stage and began my next show.
The crowd was shouting and howling like wolves. It was crazy for a show in Japan. Lots of Western guys showed up and the night was getting fun. They loved the sexy baseball uniform, as they started singing!
“One, two, three strikes you’re out in the old ball game,” they sang.
Then a huge chant began!
“Take it off, take it off, take it off, take it off,” they cheered. “We want flesh, we want flesh, we want flesh,” they howled towards the stage.
Seeing these guys didn’t want me to waste their time dancing around, I decided I’d give them what they wanted. I walked to the center of the stage and tossed my hat into the crowd. Then, I pulled off my tank top exposing my huge tits to over eighty strangers. They went wild!
“Look at those tits, look at those tits, look at those tits,” the crowd chanted.
I strutted around the stage topless showing off my money-maker girls. Then, I gripped my shorts and looked into the crowd like, you want these off?
“Pull them off, pull them off, pull them off,” they yelled.
I then slowly pushed my shorts down, exposing just the beginning of my girl mound. They wanted it all off. I then pulled them down exposing my shaved, glittering pussy to the crowd. Then I pulled my knee-high socks off as well. Once I was bare-ass naked, I got on all fours and teased the audience with all kinds of sexy and foxy moves. After about fifteen minutes, I got up off the floor and blew kisses to all the guys and some women. They clapped and cheered and tossed their numbers up on the stage.
When I returned backstage, I put a robe on and saw my boss waiting by the Sex Temple Room. I knew what he wanted and walked over and went into the room with him. No sooner than I was inside, he took off my robe and put me up on the table. With no emotion on his face and any words spoken, he dropped his pants and slid his huge cock over my pussy. He spread my legs wide and began fucking my cunt. His thrusts were getting harder and faster with every other push into my pussy. I was moaning and gripping the table as he fucked me as hard as he could. He was pounding my pussy like never before, gripping my tits as he did. I then saw his head lean back and his eyes rolled into the back of his head as he let out a very loud grunt and then moan.
“Fuck I’m going to come in your wet cunt,” he said.
Within a few seconds of those moans, he pumped stream after stream of his hot seed into my tight, Pinay pussy. It was so fast, but a hard fuck. As I felt the last bit of sperm spill into my pussy, he pulled out slapped his cock over my pussy and began to wipe his dick with a wash towel. I was laying their spread wide trying to catch my breath. With that, he pulled up his pants and walked out.
I then walked into the shower and took a long hot one. I was not upset with my boss, I was used to this by now. The girls were his, and if you didn’t like it, you could leave and move on. But I needed the job, so I was okay with the situation.
