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!!!THE BUNKER: Sex & Fetish Club!!! (REOPENED STAFF NEEDED!)

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Nadja took a last drag from her cigarette before throwing it in the dumpster behind the club. She pushed the backdoor open so hard that it hit the wall with a loud thud. She purposely did it to make her presence known to those inside as she strutted her perfect hourglass shaped body inside. Nadja was wearing her usually black high heels, black short shorts that just covered her butt and a white low-cut t-shirt with the word ‘Bunker’ printed very largely and boldly in black across her chest. She decided to buy the smallest size they had so that it was nice and tight showing off her breasts. She also folded the bottom up and tide it up at the back to show off her flat stomach, and her pink diamond belly button ring. It also revealed some off her tattoo that she had on her spine. The word ‘Destiny’ Nadja got tattooed in ancient Japanese writing down her spine when she was about 18 years old.

She brushed her light brown hair out off her face as she approached the bar, smiling very cheekily. She noticed that Viktor was already here as she moved around to the back off the bar, “Nice to see you here so early.” Nadja approached him as her hand softly trailed up his right arm enjoying the smooth texture off his skin before she stepped onto her tiptoes and placed a kiss on his cheek. Although she was wearing high heels he was still much taller then her. Nadja moved to the back shelf which was filled with bottles of alcohol grabbing herself a bottle off vodka. “So do you think there are going to be a lot off people here tonight?” She poured the vodka in a shot glass filling it right to the top before pouring the glass down her throat. It burnt her throat a little but she had become used to it by now. She leaned against the edge off the bar staring up at Viktor to wait for his answer.
 
Nadja's dramatic entrance caught the attention of meny of the clubs regulars and of course Viktor. His ice blue eyes watched her as she strutted her way to the bar. As she came to his side though his focus went back to the dancefloor where he watched the few people that were there haveing a little fun. With her touch and kiss Viktor grinned before turning to face her. His eyes quickly looked her up and down admireing her outfit. "Ha, someone has to open the place up..." He replied simply to her comment about him being in so early, after all normally he would have someone else open up for him and he would show up later. It was strange though for him to arrive so late as his apartment was above the club.

"I hope so..." Viktor said with a sigh, business had been a little slow for the past few months and it was begining to piss him off. Viktor then moved closer to Nadja before casually grabbing her ass. He squeezed her ass playfully through the meterial of her shorts. "Your looking good tonight.." He complimented her before leaning his head down to her neck where he proceeded to lick from her collar bone to her ear lobe slowly and seductively. After all this was no normal club and Victor was no normal boss. Most of the time it seemed the staff were haveing more fun than the customers whom gladly waited patiantly for their drinks while they enjoyed all kinds of sex shows taking place behind and on the bar.
 
Nadja glanced at the dance floor but still paying attention to what Viktor was saying. She jumped a little from surprise when he grabbed her butt but then just giggled, “Ha I’m sure you say that to all your girls.” She had to admit that she did fancy Viktor a bit but so did most girls. Not only was he really good looking but he was also her boss which made it far more exciting for her. Nadja turned elegantly to face him, smiling cheekily as she noticed his head moving in towards her neck. All the little hairs on her body seemed to stand up as his licked from her collar bone to her ear lobe. She closed her eyes as well enjoying the small tingle as she could feel her cheeks getting hotter.

“Wow...you sure no what I like,” she smirked before turning away from him to get another bottle but before she did she slapped him on the butt playfully and then giggled to herself as she grabbed the bottle for a customer. She walked back to the bar and then purposely leaned very far over the bar to fill the guy’s glass. At the same time she stuck her butt out and stared at Viktor as she very seductively licked her lips before turning her attention back to the glass to realise that she had overfilled it. “Oh shit….I’m sorry,” she quickly clean it up feeling quite embarrassed that she was trying to impress Viktor but instead made herself look stupid.
 
With Nadja bent over the bar Viktor casually put a hand on her ass with the middle two fingers of the hand slideing between her legs. He casually rubbed her pussy through her shorts as he watched her spill the drink. "Ooops.. I think you best clean that up Nadja. With your tongue!.." Viktor said playfully as if he what he was doing was normal for a boss to do to an employee. It was quite obvious to see where his hand was on Nadja and every customer near the bar watched her. Viktor rubed her pussy a more vigorously before playfully spanking her ass again as he waited for her to lick up the spilt vodka. As he continued to watch her he casually moved behind her and stood with his crotch pressed against her ass and his hand on her hips as he watched her from behind whilst gently grinding against her ass. "Lick it up!.." He said again in a more dominant tone as he continued to grind against her playfully with an erection in his pants which bulged against her ass as he grinded her.
 
Saying that she was ‘just nervous’ didn’t really explain it at all. Lily was almost quaking in her boots. Just getting up the courage to walk here had almost taken everything out of her. But she was determined, and Lily when she was determined was a force to be reckoned with. Even if she was shy and nervous. As she was on vacation from the States, and she was alone in Berlin, Lily wanted to do something crazy. Something she couldn’t do back in her home state of Iowa. And sex clubs defiantly didn’t exist in rural Iowa. Nothing existed in rural Iowa. Well, except cows and wheat. So, biting her lower lip and taking a deep breath, she opened the door to her first sexual experience.

When she had asked the concierge about fun things to do in Berlin he didn’t immediately go to the sex clubs. But after talking for more than half an hour and expressing her desire to do something “wicked” (she had said the word with a blush) he smiled and told her a bit about some of the sex and bondage clubs in Berlin. The best one he said was the Bunker ran by the handsome and sexual adaptive Viktor. His descriptions of the man had her nearly dripping with anticipation. And she had decided then and there that she was going to go. No matter how nervous she was.

So now she stood there. Dressed in an outfit she had brought from the States just for this. A black heavily boned but elegantly executed corset tightly encircled her torso, pushing up her more then ample breasts. A skong, or a skirt with a thong attached graced her hips in a filmy material that showed off her legs while hiding most of her private parts. Knee tall gartered black stockings covered her legs and disappeared into 4 inch black heels with the toe visible. It was the sluttiest thing she had ever worn. And she never would have worn it here except she was covered in a black trench.

She prayed with all her heart she wouldn’t be ignored, that this youngin’ from the States was good enough to get at least some action.
 
Nadja smiled cheekily back at him enjoying the grinding off his crouch against her ass. She glanced back at the customers at the bar who all seemed to be watching. She liked the attention as her tongue slowly licked across the split liquid. A few of the men’s mouths dropped open amazed at the fact that what ever Viktor said girls would do it. Once she was done licking the vodka up seductively she twirled around so that Viktor was now grinding up against her own crouched. She giggled before moving in right next to his ear as she very softly whispered, “I’m not wearing any panties.” Her arms wrapped around his neck as she hopped onto the bar pushing aside some off the glasses before she wrapped her legs tightly around his hip moving their bodies closer together. For a moment Nadja just stared into his eyes before pulling his head in closer as she kissed him on the lips. For a moment she could’ve swore her heart had stopped beating as their lips connected. But she wanted more as she pulled him in again but this time as they lips connect she opened her mouth more and then stuck her own into his mouth enjoying the taste of Jägermeister in his mouth.
 
Viktor couldnt help but grin at after Nadja's little announcment and as she sat up on the bar and pulled him close he was keen to see if she was telling the truth. As she kissed him he kissed her back with as much energy and forocity as her. Though it wasnt long till he broke the kiss and strared her right in the eye. "Prove it!..." He said with a grin as he pulled away from her and stepped back giveing her plenty of room to get down of the bar and stand infront of him. His eyes looked across the small crowd wich gather to watch Nadja and it wasnt long till his eyes fell upon a nervous looking American girl. Viktor winked at the tourist playfully before turning his attention back to Nadja whom he awaited to continue doing as she was told.

His eyes every now and then going back to the American girl whom looked as though she needed a little shock. Viktor watched the girl with a lustfull grin as he casually unzipped his fly and pulled out his big cock which had black rings tattooed down the circumcised shaft and a silver ring through the head. He grinned at the American girl before looking back at Nadja. "Come on!.. Ive shown you mine!.." He hissed at Nadja seductively as he playfully began to rub his hard cock infront of her and everyone stood near the bar. He then reached down behind him with his free and pulled out a hand held video camera that was wired to a black box on the wall. Pointing the camera first at his cock and then at Nadja he filmed them and as he did it was being shown on the screens around the club.
 
Barbarossa Harrick stood outside the club, his back against the wall directly aside from the door. The expression articulated by his round, boyish features was pure menace, the feeling further evidenced by the white-knuckled hand hold his mobile phone as he flipped through text messages, it's bluish glow casting an eery light on his features. After a few minutes of punching buttons, he flipped the almost archaic device closed with a growled, "Sumbitches." It was just like his friends to tell him how great this place was for the three weeks they had talked about coming to Berlin for vacation, then ditch him in what looked to be a bad part of town, in a country where he knew only the basics of their language.

Shaking his head, he took out an old, tarnished brass Zippo out of his brown leather bomber jacket, flipping it open and shut thoughtfully. Screw them, he decided silently. I'm almost twenty frickin' years old, I don't need a chaperon to go in a club. He shut the bulky lighter with a click of finality and entered the club, waving his ID at any bouncers with massive arrogance. Hell, he was as big as most of these rough housers. He could take care of himself.

He went down the stairs, taking his jacket off to showcase his abs through the black cotton shirt he wore underneath, along with a pair of forest-pattern BDU trousers and black combat boots. He was a strong dude, with a broad, stocky frame and muscles that made up for his height of five-foot eight inches. He took care of himself, and worked on a farm back in the States, so he didn't think he had much to worry about in the way of looks. Once he was in the main room of the Bunker, standing at the bottom of the stairs, staring around at the screens showing what they did, he realized he had a totally different problem.
 
Lily was amazed, and a bit surprised by the show. Though she felt like she shouldn’t. She was in a sex club for goodness sakes! On that understanding she took a deep breath, walked over to the hooks on the wall meant for coats and hats and slipped off her trench. Hanging it up on an unused peg. Her creamy flesh was soft and pale in contrast to the darkness of the club. The instant she was freed she felt a rush of relief. ‘I’ve done it!’ She thought to herself with a little smile. Smoothing her hands over her corset she purposefully walked to the bar and hailed for a drink, turning to watch the show. And when she couldn’t see too well she shifted to the screens. ‘God his dick looks amazing like that.’ She thought and unconsciously licked her lips. Her musings were interrupted by a shorter but heavily built man entering the bar. ‘He’s not half bad looking either.’
 
Emalie sighed, stepping out of the taxi that had slowed and come to a halt outside of the club. She knew what places like this were notorious for. She had been here once or twice, but hadnt really been too interested. She stepped out of the cab, her four inch black manolo Blahnik spider heel stilettos making a resounding sound on the footpath.

Standing up, she adjusted her top so that it was sitting better, her breasts bouncing as she did so. The top was form fitting almost leather, tie up at the back black halter neck corset top that fit her to perfection. On the bottom, she finished the look off with tight black jeans, with holes all through them.

Walking inside, she chuckled softly at the show that was already on, her blood red lip gloss stained lips tugging up in a grin. "Let the fun begin..." she muttered to herself, chuckling as she headed for the bar. "One yager bomb please" she said, swivelling to watch the show. This could be fun...
 
Victor's attention was soon taken by a new face. With her prompt drink order made he pulled himself away from his little show and walked over to the bar now standing opposite Emalie. Victor was quick to produce a ice cold bottle of Jägermeister and a can of red bull. He then produced a tall glass all while he stood with his jeans hanging of his waist with long hard tattooed cock hanging out with the silver ring through its head shineing in the clubs lighting. He opened the bottle of Jägermeister and took a quick swig from it. A refreshed sigh escaped his lips as he generously filled more than half the glass with Jägermeister leaving very little room for the red bull. Victor had never been a fan of mixers, espacially where Jägermeister was concerned he liked it straight. "There you go..." He responded with a playfull grin as he slid the glass over to her as he casually admired her corset clad bust without a care. After all he was stood with his cock out and down here in the Bunker anything goes.
 
Emalie smiled, watching as the man made his drink. The way that he carried himself was indeed a turn on. There was nothing she liked more than a man who was confident. It was the best way to get anywhere with her. She couldnt help but admire his cock, thinking about what it would feel like to suck on him and play with the ball through his head in her mouth. The feeling of it inside of her... the thought made her shiver as she looked back to his face, nodding as he handed her what was more of a straight shot than a mixer. "Thanks" she said, tilting her head back as she drank the whole thing down, the feeling of the alcohol coursing through her body absolute bliss. She couldnt help the smile that graced her face once she finished, slamming the glass back on the bar.
 
As her glass hit the bar it wasnt long untill Viktor refilled it before haveing a drink homself straight from the bottle. He stood there still with his back jeans hanging of his hips tucked into a pair of shiney black steel toe capped combat boots. His throbbing member hung like a twisted candy cane with black rings tattooed down its long thick shaft and his circumcised head with a silver ring peirced through it. Above he wore a simple black vest which allowed her his heavilly tattooed torso arms and neck to be on show whilst studded leather wrist bands were wrapped around his wrists. His ice blue eyes looked down at her through his black ciruclar shades. "Drink up..." He ordered with a dominant tone. He was the boss down here and loved to let people know it.
 
Emalie chuckled softly, leaning forward on the bar so her tits moved together and pushed up just the right amount, watching as he poured her another drink. When he finished, she took it and ran her tongue around the outside, just tasting the liquid inside. When he told her to drink, she couldnt help the smirk that decorated her beautiful face. Her emerald eyes sparking playfully. "Yes Master" she said, her voice deep and seductive as she tipped the glass back, drinking it down. She was starting to feel the alcohol now, the edge coming off. It felt so good...
 
With the bottle of Jägermeister in his right hand and his cock in his left he playfully began to rub his cock before pouring the ice cold liquor over his manhood. The dark liquid washed over his cock leaving it wet and sticky with Jägermeister gathering at the tip of his cock ring and dripping to the floor. "You want some more?.." He asked playfilly as he contiuned to pour Jägermeister onto his cock, the liqour now washing over his balls and running down his legs dampening his jeans as he waited for her to come drink from him.
 
Emalie smirked, watching him coat himself in alcohol. Oh, but she had said she wanted a taste.. now was her chance. She nimbly jumped over the bar, moving to crouch before him, her face level with his large cock. "Are you sure you can handle me?" she asked, chuckling as she leaned out and licked his head, tugging on the bar through it softly, playfully while still licking and playing with his cock. Taking him in her mouth, she played with the bar as long as she could before deep throating, sucking along the length of his cock and running her tongue along the underside before moving back up, licking and playing with his head again as she removed all of the alcohol, she couldnt help but play with the bar through his cock.
 
"O, Iam sure I will manage.." He replied playfully as he watched her take him into her mouth. Once again he reached for a video camera and soon everyone in the club could see what she was doing as there were screens everywhere even in the bathrooms. He moaned lustfully as he grabbed a handfull of her hair with his free hand as he held her firmly while she pleasured him. "Get your tits out!... I want you to put my dock between your juicy tits while you suck my cock!" He then ordered dominantly once again as if this was a everyday thing you would ask a stranger to do for you.
 
Emalie moaned around his cock, pumping harder as she saw that everyone could see what she was doing to him. That thought alone made her even more turned on, made her wet at the feeling that everyone could see that it was her pleasuring him. Not some useless slut who couldnt even give head. As he commanded her to get her tits out, she moved to the head of his cock and pulled on the bar again, moving to lick him before looking up into his eyes, a lusty playful look scarring her emerald eyes. "Yes, Master" she said, her voice liquid sex as she moved her hands to loosen the corset she was wearing, her tits quickly popping from the top as it loosened. Moving forward, she wrapped her large chest around his cock, playing with him with her tits before moving to suck on his head again, playing with the bar. "Is that good?"
 
"Yes! Good girl, fuck me with your tits!.." Viktor replied simply as he continued to record her without a care as he enjoyed her being his little fuck toy. Viktor loved to play with both customers and staff and was never one to be shy. He moaned as he felt his shaft surrounded by her breasts while she sucked his cock. His balls rubbed against the underside of her breasts as he casually fucked her cleavage. With his left hand holding the camara his right hand was pressed on the bar to support him as the pleasure was makeing him a little weak at the knees.
 
Emalie couldnt help the fact that she was being turned on by what was happening. The reactions he had to her... his size, and how good he tasted in her mouth as well as the fact that there were people watching making her even more wet, not that anyone could see it as she was wearing black jeans. She whimpered, taking in more of his cock, wanting him to come as she moved her tits faster
 
"O yeah baby! Milk me! Squeeze it all out baby!" Viktor moaned as he enjoyed the attention she gave to his cock. He continued to film her as she work on his cock. Then with a loud moan his cock exploded fireing a hot sticky load into her mouth. His cock throbbed and tensed up as it pumped his seed into her mouth. "Fuck!.." Viktor moaed as he continued to cum. Whilst he came he fucked her cleavage harder prolonging his climax.
 
Emalie moaned, watching him as he finally tensed, she could see that it finally got to the point where he couldnt hold it in anymore, and shot his load in her mouth, which she more than gladly drank down, moaning which vibrated around his still semi hard cock. When he was finally finished, she licked him clean and sat back, an evil smirk on her face as she just sat there, her tits out the top of her corset as though that was a normal day for her. "Feel good, baby?" she asked, her voice yet again dripping with pure sex.
 
"Yeah... now take of everything but the corset and your pantys then sit onon the bar!..." He replied with an order before he removed his vest to reveal the rest of his muscular heavilly tattooed torso. His jeans now with his boxers down round his boot clad ankles as he awaited her to do as she was told. All the while he filmed her while he casually rubbed his semi hard cock trying to get it hard again for her as he he wasnt finished with her yet.
 
Emalie smirked, standing up and laughed softly. "Well, okay then" she said, turning to face him and leaned over, her ass close to him as she unbuckled her stilettos, slipping them off and slid them under the bar so she would know where to find them later. She stood back up, grinning teasingly at him before unbuckling her jeans, slipping them down her legs so that she was now just in her panties and corset, putting them with her corset. She moved to face the bar, hopping on top and split her legs playfully, smiling at him the whole time.
 
As she sat on the bar Viktor reached under the bar and pulled out her stilettos and putting them back on her feet. He then stood between her legs and held them open before pulling her panties to the side to reveal her pussy. With a playfully grin he pushed his hard cock into her pussy while he held her panties to the side. Gradually he forced every inch into her whilst he filmed her reaction. Then with the camera in his left hand and her right thigh in his right hand he began to fuck her on the bar for all to see. He looked down at her enjoying the sight as he gradually fucked her harder and deeper. His balls slapping against her ass as he pounded her pussy on the bar. "Mmmm, you like my cock in you pussy?!.." He moaned as his naked cock penertrated her over and over again.
 
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