Naughty_Puppy
Many years ago I went to a strip club. Getting a private dance she noticed me staring at her heels, and asked if I had a shoe fetish! I admitted I did… so she laughed, stopped dancing, sat down and told me to get on all fours and clean her shoes for her.
But it didn’t end there. My belt was taken off me, used as a lead around my neck, and I was made to crawl around the main floor asking each dancer if I could clean their heels. I was made to pay each time they said yes!
Punters and dancers alike were all laughing at me.
The original dancer dragged me around the rest of the night, and was sipping champagne that never seemed to run out, as she very kindly kept hold of my credit card for me.
A few hours later, I lad licked a dozen pair of heels, been spat on numerous times, and my credit card was about £500 worse off.
It was one of the best and most humiliating nights of my life!
And this weekend I’m off to another strip club… I wonder if this could happen again 💭