~ Living the Night Life ~ {SubVoyageFan}

[kimbra_ailis]

Walking off stage, the click of her heels was lost amid the sound of the music and the yells of drunk men. The heels laced up half way up her calves to tie just below her knee and they were nearly the only clothing left o n her body. Bending over to pick her blouse, bra and skirt, another round of shouts went up. Ignoring the call for an encore she pulled on her satin rob and headed for her room.
In the back hallway she spotted Don, escorting a young gentleman to one of the rooms further down the hall. Some of the other women did not mind earning extra money on the side. Coming to her door she unlocked it and waited in the hallway as Don came toward her. Christelle left him with his usual message that she was not looking for extracurricular activities. By now he knew she did not see private clients but she reminded him every night.
Shutting the door softly she clicked the lock into place. She dropped her clothes on the table next to the door and moved to her bed. Halfway across the room she dropped the rob to the floor. Picking up the shirt on the bed, she pulled it over her head. She didn't seem to notice it just covered her breast. Another moment and she was pulling a small skirt up over the curves of her hips. Christelle did not bother unlacing her heels.
Dropping on to her bed she dug underneath the mattress for her the bag. Taking two pills out, she shoved the bag back in place. She swallowed the pills quickly laying back on the bed. It was only a matter of minutes before the pills took effect.

 

[sub_voyage fan]

Chris Roberts was walking down a the street in the middle of the day. As he walked along the road he passed by a stranger wearing a white T-shirt with black pants. Soon the man gave him a flyer and Chris looked at it. As he looked at it he noticed he was an advertisement for a local bar and strip club. Making a mental note he decided to make plans to attend and headed back home.

When he arrived at his house he entered the front door and took a flight of stairs to his room. Once in his room he sighed and looked around. Things were good he thought. He looked at his latest victim, a girl of 21. He then bit her neck and had sex with her and made out with her. Putting his cock into her pussy made him moan. Then he bit her neck one last time and put on a black shirt with white pants.

He was 23 and single and hated being single. But he didn't care as he was a vampire. Unfortunately few knew his secret. He wanted to live a normal live and then have victims to eat and drink off of. Things would change he thought as he left his house and walked to the bar.

Arriving at the bar he took a seat at the back and watched the girls dance. Walking over to the bartender he paid for one of the girls and then had a dance with her in public. Moaning he blushed and soon he went to Don to ask to talk to the girl in private.

 

[kimbra_ailis]

Christelle was not aware of time passage but at some point she heard a knock on the door. No one should be knocking on her door.
In a surreal way she wondered if she had remembered to lock the door. She remembered telling Don that she was not seeing clients tonight. While the club was open none of the girls would have bothered to stop and chat. There was money to be made. Clients to work. If they weren’t on stage they were doing private dances or chatting up potential private dances. Rolling off her back she stared blankly at the door thinking it had to be her imagination.
“... knock knock.... Christelle... sweetheart.... You have a visitor..... Christelle....” That was Don’s voice. Damn him!
Watching the door open she could hardly believe it when Don stuck his head in the door. Blinking several times she thought she must be dreaming. He knew she did not take visitors or guest. It was an effort to sit up, swinging her legs off of the side of the bed. She was just about to tell Don to go away when he stepped back and let a stranger past.
“... I... don't take... visitors.... I am sorry.... You will have to.... talk.... to one of the other girls.... ” The words were slurred slightly. Dismissively, it was apparent she expected to be obeyed. Already her mind was turning back to relaxing and enjoying her drug induced trip.

 

[sub_voyage fan]

Don told him to follow him and he followed him to the back rooms where she was off duty. Do explained the situation and she fefused to see him. However while her and Don were arguing Chris snuck into the room and sighed. "Listen." He paused and blushed. "I am sorry for comming in."

Taking another look around the room made him happy. For as he looked around he saw sex toys and other paraphinla. Soon he started to moan and get hard. He knew at once that he wanted her and he would do anything to have her. He looked at her. "Let me stay, please?" He asked.

 

[kimbra_ailis]

“I am not a WHORE!!!”
Christelle ran an absent hand through her hair, pushing blonde strands out of her face. She promised herself she was going to give Don a piece of her mind when she saw him next. Bastard probably took a brib. It would not surprise her. Starting to get a little angry. Not just at the stranger but that Don ducked out leaving her alone with him. What in the world got into him? He knew better. God she was going to kill him for this.
“Go find another bitch… There are at least thirty other women here who would love to suck your dick… Some might even beg…” It was obvious she was disgusted by even the idea. As far as she was concerned there was not a price that could be paid.
Christelle was having trouble focusing on the man. All she wanted to do was lay back on the bed and enjoy her trip. Most the people in this place was only looking for a way to earn a few extra dollars. Starting to stand she had every intention of opening the door till he left, then locking it behind him. Between the drugs and the heels she was slightly off balance. It took her a moment to get her feet underneath her. Watching him as she closed the distance between them she had a vauge feeling this was one of the men that did not take no for an answer. That was not the type of woman that lost an argument.

 

[sub_voyage fan]

He looked at her and sighed. "Well I need you to help me with my sexual problems." He paused and wondered how to tell her the truth. He was a virgin and she was not, he knew. "What if I pay you for for your troubles?" He asked and started to put a hand on her breasts. He knew it was wrong but he knew that he felt something with this girl.

He looked at her and smiled that she called him a bitch. "I would." He paused. "But all the other girls are booked now." He paused. "And you are the only one who is free and who actually I would like." He paused. "I saw you earlier so I know that I want you." He replied softly.