Sara had planned on being a photographer and a model, but had started working at a strip club to make ends meet. After the first week, she was reassigned to “cock sleeve” duty instead of working as an actual stripper.

Now, she made $2.13 an hour, before taxes, and unlike the wait staff was not allowed to accept tips, other than the tips of cocks. The clientèle were allowed to use her cunt, ass, tits, or mouth to satisfy their cocks while they watched the strippers dance. It helped keep the guys busy and allowed most of the strippers finish their numbers before the guys gang-fucked them.

It wasn’t the worst job she’d ever had, she did get all the cock and cum she could ever want, she just wished she made enough that she didn’t have to live at the strip club. With the rent-debt she’d racked up, she would be working for them for the rest of her fuckable life.

There was always the chance that one of the guys at the club would buy her out for his personal house slut. She moaned, hoping it impressed, as the guy using her drove his cock up her ass and asked him if he wanted the “round the world special.”