Eeeee! It’s Tuesday, my friends – the day that’s all about uniforms at the bar and I’m currently dressed in a firefighter outfit. Aren’t I a seductive sight? I wish I could share the tune I just sang in my head… but alas, let’s just say you gotta let your imagination do the singing today, alright? Last Tuesday, I was a bit of a letdown, I know. No uniform, no theme but oh boy, this week I’ve certainly bounced back! So why not come and see me? You see, as we speak, I am dancing on the bar with an energy that would rival the sun!
Hold on, let me paint you a picture while I dance. Tasha, our latest addition to the X-Sisters family and your new favourite X-Girl, is currently getting fucked in the storeroom. Are you expecting some steamy pictures? Well, your patience shall be rewarded very soon. Keep reading and I have you covered. Believe me, life at Street Whores is nothing short of a wild ride. I know you’ve already read about the kidnappings! But can you guess what other crazy stuff we’ve been up to?
Rise of the Party Temperature
Oh boy, poor Greg! Not only did he get kidnapped, but he also had his wallet snatched. Okay, I confess, I did the swiping, can’t help myself! But come on, the real crime here is his inability to buy us beers. So think about it, it’s not ‘poor Greg,’ it’s ‘poor us!’
Meanwhile, in the Street Whores bar, things were ramping up. Greg cornered with absolutely no escape, made the perfect pawn in my little in-bar game. I grabbed a coin and it was thrown up in the air. A choice between heads or tails was given to Tasha and Bunny. Tasha chose heads, and tails it was, making Bunny our lucky winner. And what’s her prize? Our very own Greg as a plaything! With his leftover pocket fluff lindens, they started having some fun on a stool.
Then BAM! In comes Tim, and another gentleman and this one was a new face. The new guy pulls Tasha onto the stool while Tim, oh Tim, had eyes for me! In a blink, I found myself on a barstool with Tim and the three of us having the time of our lives. Bunny and Greg were fucking hard on a stool, while I found myself mesmerized by Tims cock sliding in and out of my mouth. A little fun there and then covering my face in cum, and soon he was dragging me off to the sofa.
In short, it was an adrenaline-fueled afternoon. So here I am now, richer by a formerly Greg-owned wallet. Hey, don’t judge, a girl’s got to but stuff… and things! Thanks, Greg!
Tasha and Pearl’s Storeroom Adventure
As promised, I bring to you the scoop on Tasha’s storeroom escapades! Amidst my enthusiastic bar dancing, I spotted Tasha getting cozy with Pearl. I tell you, our uniform game today was on point; my flaming firefighter outfit, and Tasha’s tempting librarian look. Pearl was obviously entranced, especially when she seductively mentioned about writing a sequel to ‘Jack and the Beanstalk’.
Fast forward a few minutes and there they were, sneaking into the storeroom. Now, here I was debating whether to dash to the office and hack the cameras, but the distance played party pooper. An idea struck, why not take a more direct approach?
I swiftly elbowed open the storeroom door just enough to get a visual and jammed it open before getting back on the bar where I could see into the room. They initially seemed relaxed, slow-starters if you may, until Tasha, with a swift move, knelt down to give Pearl’s dick a warm welcome into her mouth. That sight, my friends, was something right out of a steamy novel and my pussy screamed at me with need! But the tables turned in a heartbeat as Pearl switched roles, with him giving her pussy the same sort of attention. Just thinking about that is making me crave some naughty fun.
As of now, Pearl’s got Tasha pressed against the storeroom wall and fucking her hard. They better not leave a mess in there!
Guns and Drugs | An Exciting Combo
In other news headlines, we had a visitor who fancied himself as someone with a taste for the ‘dark side’, something that I quite excel at. But alas, his claims fell flat when he scooted off at the sight of me hopping off the bar. False advertising much?
Guess who’s moved onto our adventurous street? It’s Candy, with her furniture store, right behind the office in an old warehouse. It’s practically poetic, don’t you think? Candy, who was Jess’s ex-boss, is now a fellow business owner on our street renting from Jess. Her store is an affiliate of established names like Debauchery and PleasureScape. Now, this might be the thing to lighten up our often-grumpy Daria, eh?
Our very own ‘guns and drugs combo’ store, a brainchild of Mel’s and mine is nearing completion! I’ve added a bit of my touch with some decor while Mel brings in the guns. All we’re waiting on now is Jess’s new drug concoction, which I’ve heard through the grapevine, is almost ready….