The male str!pper episode 11

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{Everyone wants a male str!pper}
© Johnny Légendary
Note: 18+ ? adult contents ❌ not for re-aders un-der the age of 18
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EPISODE ELEVEN:

 

 

{TARMA’S POV}

” You did what?!” Jenny exclaimed.

Cas-sie turned around to face us as she moved away from the window. ” I did it. I sle-pt with Teddy last night.”

Jenny stared unblinkingly at her. ” It’s a lie. You must be joking.”

She sat before us, her face ha-rd ening. ” You can call him up and ask if you like.”

” fv¢k!” Jenny slammed her fist on the table. ” Does this means I owe you my one month salary?”

” Indeed so.”

” Why did you even do it?” Jenny asked, dejected at the loss of her salary. ” I thought you mentioned you wouldn’t cheat on James.”

Cas-sie was expressless. ” I changed my mind.”

” So how was he?” I asked feeling I should be p@rt of the discussion although de-ep within me, I was as angry as a red bull. Teddy had disappointed me last night.

” Teddy was good,” Cas-sie answered sadly. ” I’ll admit he gave me the best Orgasm I’ve ever had in recent years.”

” You don’t sound enthusiastic about it,” I noted, seeing the worried creases on her forehead.

” You can tell?”

” Oh hell,” Jenny rasped. ” She’s just sad about cheating on her husband that’s why.”

” Cas-sie,” I interjected. ” You shouldn’t have done it if you knew you’d feel bad about it afterwards. The least you could’ve done was find some means to pay Jenny the money for lost of your bet.”

Cas-sie bowed her head and stared at her feet. ” That’s not why I’m worried.”

Jenny and I realized her voice had suddenly ran cold. ” Cas-sie, did something happened between you and Teddy?”

Cas-sie’s eyes began shaking. ” I think he ¢v-mmed in me.”

Jenny and I jo-lted back in shock.

Wait…did she just say, ¢v-m?!

” Hold the phone,” Jenny leaned forward at her. ” What do you mean by you think he ¢v-mmed in you?”

Cas-sie bite herl-ips ha-rd . ” I don’t really know. I was….I was drun!k…he went in raw and when he cli-maxed, I think he re-leased his seed inside me.”

” You think? That’s a stupid thing to say. str!ppers use c0nd0ms,” Jenny said, frowning. ” Didn’t he use a c0nd0m?”

Cas-sie voice broke off completely. ” I– I told him not to.”

” Jesus Christ!” Jenny sat back on her seat, her hands went over her head. ” Nawao….girl you don fv¢k up big time.”

” Cas-sie,” my anger has suddenly flown throu-gh the window. ” Why on Earth would you tell him not to use a c0nd0m?”

” I was drun!kokay,” Cas-sie rested her f!ngerson her temples. Her b©dy was shaking. ” I didn’t know what I was doing or saying. This morning when I woke up, he wasn’t on his be-d. He’d disappeared. On my way back home, the memories of last night c@m£ back to me.”

Jenny still had her hands over her head. ” Cas-sie are you on your ovulation period?”

Cas-sie li-cked her driedl-ips. Her eyes had suddenly grown ice cold. ” I think so.”

” Think so?”

” Ye–yes.”

” God!” Jenny stood up from her seat and began snapping her f!ngers. ” Wahala…girl you don fv¢k up.”

” Why would you get Soo drun!kand let another man ¢v-m inside you when you are well aware you’re married?” I asked, trembling from the shock.

” I was drun!k!” Cas-sie yelled. ” I didn’t know what I was doing, I swear!”

Jenny returned back to her. ” Tell me, have you taken Andrew liver salt?”

” I did early this morning.”

I shooked my head. ” That wouldn’t do. It’s too late for now. You should have taken it at least some few minutes after se-x.”

” Girls,” Cas-sie began sobbing. ” I’m scared. What do I do now? If James finds out I got pregnant….I mean he hasn’t even t©uçhed me for six months. Wha–what have I gotten myself into now?”

” Relax,” Jenny cornered her desk and held her Shoulder. ” I’m sure there’s a way out of this mess. I mean it’s not as if you’re pregnant yet. You can still flush it out now there’s still time.”

” Are you suggesting ab-ortion?” I exclaimed.

Jenny shocked her head. ” No, silly. I mean there are drugs she could take. Harmless drugs that would help cleanse the embryo in her wo-mb before it develops. Look I know how these things works.”

” I don’t think that’s a good idea–”

” I don’t care!” Cas-sie snapped. ” I’m getting rid of whatever he might’ve deposited in me. I’m not re-ady to bring another man’s child into my husband’s house. I’d rather get rid of it than keep it and face the consequences of my marriage.”

” You know,” I began. ” You should’ve thought of that at first before going ahead to sleep with him.”

” I was stupid!” Cas-sie cried. ” If it weren’t for Jenny here, I wouldn’t be in this mess.”

Jenny stiffened. ” Oh now you’re pushing all the blame on me?”

” If you hadn’t made that stupid bet I wouldn’t have taken it.”

” And if you’d refused the bet in the first place you wouldn’t be here blaming me for something that’s entirely your fault.”

Cas-sie glared at her. ” My fault? You are the one at fault.”

” That’s enough,” I said moving towards them when I felt my phone vibr@ting in my pocket. Sli-pped my hand in, I brou-ght it out and stared at the text message popping on in my screen.

It was Teddy.

His message re-ad:

Sorry I couldn’t make it last night. Your boss held me down till past midnight. If it’s okay by you, I’d refund back your money when you come to the club this evening. Once again, I apologise for the inconveniences. If you’d prefer a Bank transfer, s£nd me your banking details and I’ll refund your money right about now.

That was his message. I re-ad it over and over again, completely forgetting about Cas-sie and Jenny who were still arguing before my front.

Typing quic-kly,I replied his text:

I’ll meet you at the club tonight.

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{Teddy’s POV}

Simi sat on the dining table while I set breakfast.

I had prepared her favorite meal, dodo (plantain) with beans and custard (pap).

She watched me closely as I placed the meal before her without saying anything. We hadn’t spoken to each other since she found out about my mask.

I could have said something to her but I was scared of apologising to her. Simi was a difficult girl. Make her mad and the worse thing you’d ever do is apologise to her. She wouldn’t take your apology until she is prepared to.

Second, she looks like she was scared of me. I figured I nee-ded to give her some space. After some time, she’d talk. I know she will.

Returning back to my seat, I scooped a spoonful of beans and placed it in my mouth.

” You looked like you haven’t sle-pt in ages,” she spoke finally.

I was surprised she was speaking to me. Wow…that was fast.

” I was at work last night,” I replied.

” ma-king outfits for str!ppers, right?”

Scooping another spoon of custard to my mouth, I refused to meet her eyes. ” Right.”

” You must be really tired,” she picked her spoon but she wasn’t eating. ” You should rest, Marcel. This work is Killing you.”

” I’m used to it,” I managed to meet her eyes. ” St©p asking questions. Eat your breakfast. It’d get cold.”

She didn’t say anything. She held her spoon in her hand as if she was contemplating on eating or not.

” Umm… Marcel?”

” What is it?”

” Do you think k!ssES would hired me for a job?”

I was drinking a cu-p of water when she said that. I stuttered on my drink and nearly began choking.

” Sorry about that,” she said.

I regained myself and stared at her. ” What did you just said now?”

” I want to work at k!ssES.”

” Why would you want to work where I work?”

” I thought I’d be nice if I supported you as well in your hustle. You’ve been working soo ha-rd overtime and it’s somehow affecting your sleep. Maybe if I get a job and also contribute something to the table, you wouldn’t be spending too much of your slee-ping hours at work.”

This was an unbelievable turn of events. I wasn’t expecting this one.

” Simi,” I said. ” You don’t nee-d a job. What you nee-d is to get back to school.”

” And so do you!” She retorted. ” You ha-rd ly attend clas-ses these days. You’ve been working really ha-rd . It’s difficult for you, I can see that. Come on, you work at k!ssES. It wouldn’t be ha-rd for you to find me a job there. If you want, I can help you make the str!ppers outfits. I mean, I don’t do anything at home. I can be of great help to you if you’d let me work with you.”

” Simi,” I had suddenly lost my appetite. ” What has gotten into you?”

She broke contacts with my eyes. ” I’ve been thinking a lot about us recently and yes, I have to admit that I’m being such a snooper. The fact is I am de-eply worried about you. I don’t want you to get hurt. You’re the only brother I’ve got. I un-derstand it’s a tough world out there I only wished you wouldn’t be too ha-rd on yourself.”

I wanted to say something but she st©pped me with the wave of her hand. ” Don’t say it. I know what you’re trying to say but save it. I’ll be honest with you, Marcel. I am grateful for everything you’ve ever done for my sake. I’m simply sad you kept hiding things from me. All those secret must st©p.”

I gaze at her, with wi-de eyes. ” Simi, there’s no way I can find you a job at k!ssES. Only +18 are allowed around the vicinity. I’m sorry.”

” Alright,” she dropped her spoon on the table and made to get up. ” Then I’ll go look for a job myself.”

” Simi, st©p it,” I stood up sharply and went towards her.

She saw me coming and st©pped moving. ” I don’t want to see you work yourself to death,” she paused, b!tt!g herl-ips. ” I want you to stay here with me.”

I knelt down on the floor and wra-pped my arms around her, hvgging her ti-ghtly. ” Simi, I’m Soo sorry.”

She returned the hvg as well. ” No, it’s not your fault, Marcel,” i felt her knees moving to the ground as well. ” I take all the fault. I’m sorry, big brother.”

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{Bridget’s POV}

How come no one ever told me this?! I nearly yelled on my way home.

Turns out this guy, Marcel lives around my neighborhood. You could imagine my shock when I found out from the register, he lives a street away from me and is also a day student.

Marcel. Teddy.

Those two had something in common. Something is fishy here. I got to get to the root of the matter.

Reaching home, I brou-ght out my l@pt©p and began typing furiously on the keypads. I nee-ded a second pri-vate session with him. I’ve got some money for at least an hour of his time. During the sessions, I would re-move that mask and find out who’s really behind it.

My student? Or some random dude.

I prayed it’d be some random guy cause as it stood at the moment, I am in trouble.

A teacher and a student S-xual affair sounds like the perfect saga of ruining my career for life. No school would employ me. I might even get sued to court for child m©l£stion.

” Hello?” I called the k!ssES h0t line.

” Hello, this is k!ssES h0tline, how may I be of help to you?”

” I want to request for a pri-vate session with Teddy. I am s£nding my bankin–”

” Can I know your name, madam?”

I told them and waited as the person from the other line ruffled throu-gh some papers.

” I am sorry, Mrs Bridget. But we don’t allow pri-vate sessions twice in two weeks.”

My hand ti-ght£ñed around my phone. ” What do you mean?”

” It’s p@rt of the club rules. pri-vate sessions can only be organized once a month by our members.”

” That’s bullsh*t!” I nearly yelled.

” I apologise, Mrs Bridget but it’s ba-rely a week you had a pri-vate session with Teddy. I’m sure you can save enough money for next pri-vate session next month.”

I hung up with an annoyance that nearly made me hurl the phone at the wall. What the hell do they mean by till next month? I want Teddy on my be-d tomorrow night.

Pacing up and down, the sad reality of what might occur within the rest of the month hit me. I can’t wait till the end of the month. I nee-d to get to Teddy quic-k and fast.

I began to think really de-eply about this situation.

Then it strucked me.

Why don’t I go pay this student of mine, Marcel, a visit?

This was a bright idea unless ofcourse, I never considered it a possibility.

Throwing the contents of my bag on the be-d, I saw what I was looking for…

Marcel’s home address I copied from the school’s register. I knew this was crazy but I had no other choice. I had to do it. I would pay him a visit tonight.

On the wall clock, it was a few minutes past 4.pm. If my suspicious were correct and this student happens to be Teddy….

I shooked my head as I couldn’t stand to imagine what would follow after.

I had to be prepared for anything. Anything at all.

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{Tarma’s POV}

STEP INTO A WORLD? OF UNTAMED FANTASIES?. WHERE YOUR SECRET? de-sireS COMES TO LIFE, BEFORE YOUR VERY EYES….. TEMPTING?, flir-tATIOUS? AND EXCITING.

WELCOME TO ?k!ssES? ? +18

I re-ad that sign over and over again as I stepped into the club. This place never seems to lack that energetic vibe that bounces around your tummy to your head.

One thing I was happy about was the chance of finally having it out with Teddy tonight. Earlier, he’d suggested we used a pri-vate room in the club instead of spending money at a h0tel.

At first, I hesitated, wondering if he’s manager would be offended by it but Teddy explained how he got it all covered. He had some few friends in the club covering up for him.

I was excited about tonight. After esc-rting Cas-sie and Jenny to a pharmaceutical sto-re to buy some drugs, I br@nched home to get dressed and headed down to the club.

Cas-sie feels alright after taking those drugs. The fool. I mean, how would she allow a str!pper to go in without a c0nd0m.

That was a mistake I wasn’t going to make tonight. Thank goodness I’m not going to get drun!k.

It was fifteen minutes past eleven and the club blazed with life as different str!ppers danced around ploes, entertaining the women and the men around.

My eyes were on the lookout for Teddy. He had mentioned, he wasn’t going to rush things that after the show, we’d have some pri-vate Time together.

But first, he has to make some money for his boss tonight.

Well, I was waiting for him. He still hasn’t shown up. I began to un-derstand something in this club. Without Teddy around, the place was boring and lifeless. Teddy’s performance always makes the women scream happily, calling out for his attention. Even some of the men couldn’t help themselves.

I began to wonder, how many of these people Teddy must’ve sle-pt with.

Suddenly, an MC mounted the stage and began announcing the appearance of the most long awaited str!pper for the night!

I leaned forward in my seat, fully expecting Marcel to move out of the curtains in his diamond mask and S-xy wears.

” I pres£nt to you!” The MC raised his voice. ” Teddy and Bunny!”

My ears were alerted. Bunny?

The curtains opened and two men c@m£ out. One was Teddy, sure enough the other was…..

Was…..

The other was…..

What the heck is that?! Is that a str!pper?!

Gross!

I’ve never seen anyone Soo disgusting in my entire life.

Bunny or whatever his stage name is was a tall toothpick of a man with pale skin, an ugly make-up face, flat bony che-st and gross women p@n-ties. He danced around, holding a cigarette in one hand and ma-king comic shows alongside Teddy.

To be honest, everyone in the club laughed at his show….no lie. He was a comic actor, ma-king funny faces and Rolling his crazy skinny w@!st at the ladies.

Teddy was enjoying himself around this bunny of a man. They both set the stage on fire.

So everyone wants to be a male str!pper? Even an old man at that age. Bunny….how ewwish.

Bunny and Teddy gave us a nice h0t show for the next Thirty minutes before other str!ppers joined them. I was busy checking out the time, feeling bored as hell. Teddy was all I want tonight and I just couldn’t wait for him to be throu-gh with work.

Suddenly, I saw a man standing to his feet and approaching Teddy from below the stage.

Teddy was rolling on a pole when the man leaned forward and di-pped some money inside his un-derwear. It was a bit dark so not everyone saw what he did.

Teddy stared at the man and the man said something to his ears.

I watched this man closely, highly disgusted with him. g@y?

Teddy didn’t seemed happy to hear what he had to say but all the same, he directed him to a pri-vate room upstairs. Then Teddy left the pole and exited the stage.

My bet, he was going to give this man a pri-vate l@p dance.

The man smiled and headed for the pri-vate room. The stairs to the pri-vate room was just behind where I was sitting so this man had to pas-s me by before he could get there.

As he approached me, I squinted my eyes at him cause fv¢k I wanna know who this disgusting g@y was.

When the light c@m£ across his face as he pas-sed my chair, I received a jabbing shock that caused me nearly dropping my drink to the floor and made my entire b©dy quavered in fear.

It was Cas-sie’s husband, James!!!

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TBC
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