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Tutti Frutti, the club not the song!

Last night I began on the floor at nine, there were several clients waiting. When you begin at nine often you aren’t asked to do the whole night. The club closes at five in the morning on several days a week. Nine until three, the early evening until the early morning.

I have seen my first client in the club on most evenings I have been there, he is usually one of the first guys I dance for. He is probably in his thirties and he comes in with a friend who stands at the bar for most of the time. When I say stand he does get a barstool but he is mostly watching his friend. Lisabetta (one of the other girls) says they are a gay couple, but the guy for whom I dance swings both ways. I can feel his erection as I dance so yes this is very likely.

Sometimes the volume of clients seems to blur, and you remember faces but you don’t really hear or listen to what they say. It’s all part of the process. Yes, I sound a little bit jaded, but I am dealing with some stuff at the moment and I am a little the robot.

At about eleven thirty I saw Dietmar at the bar. He is the client who raped me in the vip room on Saturday. I never reported it since I wouldn’t have been in the club to get paid for the week tomorrow if I did. Willem, my friend, says I should still report it because the safety of others is at stake.

I saw Dietmar looking at me a couple of times, I am one of the only girls who dances topless from the start of the evening. Just as I noticed Dietmar one of security approached me with a client who wanted me to dance for him in the vip room.

He was introduced to me as Elias. I agreed to go, mostly because I didn’t want to see Dietmar again, and he (Elias) was carrying a bottle of champagne 🍾 and two glasses, so I sensed he was willing to spend some money.

Inside the room he told me to take off my string. Knowing that I was on CCTV and we were being monitored I took off my string. Elias gave me a good look, and said:
“ Du hast eine wunderschöne Muschi, und keine Schamhaare!”
The music switched and he started to groove, so I began to dance. He observed:
“ Du weißt, dass ich eine Erektion habe und du so verlockend bist. Ich werde mich für dich ausziehen, damit du mich sehen kannst, während du mich reizt!”
I had moved closer to him as he got up to step out of his trousers and underwear. He was indeed hard and quite big, endowed with it! He asked me:
“ Gefällt dir, was du siehst? Ich gebe dir hundert Euro, wenn du dich tatsächlich auf mich setzt. Stell dich mir zu und setz dich auf mich, lass mich deine Nippel küssen, während ich dich ficke, und du fickst mich!”

I was screaming inside my head, and just as I tried to quieten my mind I opened my mouth and screamed! No one came! I know security was watching, they likely thought it was part of the game we were playing. Elias said:
“ Ja, ich wollte dich bitten, zu schreien, während ich in dich eindringe. Das erregt mich noch mehr und hilft mir, meinen Orgasmus beim Samenerguss zu verlängern.”
I was feeling completely subsumed and I felt like this was inevitable at this club if you agreed to go into the vip room. You should know that you are going to be fucked!

I sat in his lap and he inserted himself into me, I gyrated for him, and grinded down, and I couldn’t believe what I was doing. I liked how his penis was stretching my vagina. He had girth and length, everything a woman might want from her lover, only I was a robot. I panted some which he seemed to like to hear, and my body climbed to the plateau and the crescendo began just as I know he ejaculated (yes, he was wearing a condom).

He slipped out and he began to pull off the rubber, but asked me:
“ Trinkst du das auch, nachdem es gezapft wurde? Oh, ich weiß, da ist auch Spermizid drin, aber manche Mädels mögen das ja auch!”
He added;
“Du bist echt ein lustiger Typ, genau wie Dietmar gesagt hat!”
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Lonar2 · 26-30, F
A review of the club three months ago:

I was here today and had an overall nice time. Dancer A. chatted with me a lot, she was very kind and danced real nicely. I gave her a tip. Dancer H. though was very particular about her tips. I spent most of my tips on her in the first place and when she came around to dance a second time she came up to me again and asked me for tips. I told her I spent the tips (you pay for dollars at the bar with which you tip the girls) already and might go to get some more soon. I told her I wanted to finish my wine first. Then she was done dancing and came up to me where her tip was. I said I haven't finished my drink. She left me speechless by the way she pushed me to tip her and she even went to get the manager into the room to have me buy tips. I felt very forced. I asked if it was compulsory to give tips every time although dancer A. didn't sweat it and didn't push me at all. Dancer A. actually explained it in German in the middle of her dance, to the manager. She walked off then.
Even after that when I was in conversation and dancer H. was dancing again, she came up to me to ask for tips. Again. So I told her I was in conversation and wasn't watching, even then she continued to talk. If dancer A. wasn't there I would've left at least an hour earlier. If it wasn't for dancer H. I would've returned to the ATM to get some more money for tips and wine but I felt bummed out after what happened.
MrAverage1965 · 61-69, M
It sounds like you were forced into sex again, raped.
MrAverage1965 · 61-69, M
@Lonar2 @Lonar2 it probably right that you should.
Lonar2 · 26-30, F
@MrAverage1965 I worry about the impact it could have on my modelling career.
MrAverage1965 · 61-69, M
@Lonar2 It's sad that it should worry you like that and that you might be correct

 
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