Madison wiped body glitter off of the shiny black bar. It was quite possibly the worst part of her job. Working in a seedy little strip club and pole dancing bar had seemed like a fun act of rebellion when she started. But a year on and the gloss had very much come off it. Although she could now make some stunning cocktails.

Tonight was a blissfully quiet night. It was midweek and there were only a few of the older regulars in and a couple of young guys who wanted to take advantage of the cheap midweek deals. Throwing the rag down on the bar top and poured herself a sneaky shot of tequila. It was after 12, her boss will have long ago gone for a nap in his office. 2 hours left of this crappy shift and then she could go wash the stench of stale beer and sweat off.

“Tough night?” asked a voice from the end of the bar. She looked up to where it came from and squinted into the darker corner. An older gentleman was sitting there, smiling at her. She had never seen him before though, he wasn’t one of the regulars.

“It’s always a tough night in here,” she laughed, “what can I get you?”

“Whisky with ice,” he ran off like a pro. She poured him the drink and slid it across the bar to him.

“Not like the spotlight?” he asked her, nodding his head towards the poles in the middle of the room where three blondes where all twirling round in unison.

“I’m just a terrible dancer,” she teased, leaning over the bar towards the older gentleman. She was wearing a black leather coset top and skirt combo that clung to her curves. She knew she was giving him an eyeful of her milky white cleavage, and he seemed to enjoy it.

“Maybe I could teach you some moves,” he winked, “I’m Phillip, by the way.”

“Oh, sorry, yeah, I’m Madison.”

“When do you finish up? Maybe we can have a drink and a drink once you are done.”

“I don’t finish until 2am,” Madison laughed, pushing her auburn hair back behind her ear, “And I’m not sure of the ethics of dating the punters.”

“I’m happy to wait,” Phillip grinned, flashing perfect teeth and a friendly smile. He wasn’t what she would call sexy exactly. He was a little tubby and his features where a little bigger than she might have liked usually, But, she did like an older man, A bit of experience and salt and pepper hair never hurt anyone. His eyes were what really caught her though. They were pale blue, icy and sharp, like he could see right into her soul, “I’m not sure there’s any rule against bar staff getting a drink with a customer.”

“Well,” Madison shifted uneasily under his gaze. She felt like she should be wary but also he seemed charming and clearly interested in her. She glanced around the rest of the quiet club. Her roommate, Kaitlyn, was one of the dancers just finishing up on the stage, “I’m my roommate’s ride home.”

Phillip turned to look where Madison’s gaze fell and saw the petite blonde dancer striking up conversation with a girl next to the stage. A girl with darker skin and long hair in braids that fell down to her waist.

“It looks like she might not be interested in a lift home anyway,” he chuckled, locking eyes with Madison again.

“Kaitlyn isn’t into girls,” Madison replied, “So, I’m afraid it’s a no-go tonight.”

She walked away from the captivating man and busied herself with tidying up and dealing with the odd drink order from the regulars. She could feel Phillip’s eyes on her, boring into her, examining her soul. Despite herself, she found herself getting a little turned on by this man, staring at her instead of all the beautiful pole dancers and lap dancers. The frustration was starting to get to her, she rapped her fingers on the bar.

“Craig,” she called to one of the door guys, “Can you mind the bar while I take my break?”

Without really waiting for an answer, Madison turned on her heel and walked over to Phillip. He smiled at her a little smugly, making Madison hate herself a bit as she grabbed his hand and pulled him up the stairs nearby. The Club had a small brothel upstairs so there were a couple of seedy looking bedrooms up the top of the flight. She pulled open the nearest door and pushed Phillip into the room.

“I’ve only got 15 minutes,” she said, turning the lock in the door. She turned to face Phillip, expecting the usual middle-aged man look of gratefulness that she often got. Phillip on the other hand was still standing too close to her, and he looked her straight in her green eyes before putting one of his large hands around her throat. She gasped and felt his hand, an immovable pressure. Not harsh or uncomfortable, just restrictive.

“Then we better hurry up,” he smiled at her. He kissed her deeply, his tongue pushing into her mouth and tangling with hers. She gasped again but found herself kissing him back almost immediately. She couldn’t explain exactly what it was about him but she could feel herself getting turned on more and more. He still had one hand around her throat but his other was pulling her plump white tits over her corset top. He rolled her hard little nipple between his fingers and she moaned into his mouth. Arching her back, she tried to grind herself against his leg, feeling herself getting increasingly wet.

“Aren’t you a horny little lady,” he chuckled, breaking their kiss and planting kisses along her jawbone to her ear. She moaned in response. He flicked her earlobe with his tongue and pinched one of her nipples hard at the same time, making her gasp against the restraint his other hand still placed on her throat. She fumbled with his belt and jeans, trying to get to the huge hard-on she could feel in his jeans.

“And keen,” he added, leaning down to flick her nipples with his tongue. She shuddered and felt her pussy clench around nothing. She managed to wrestle his huge member free. She spat in her hand and went to start jerking him off. Phillip’s free hand strayed further down too as he shoved her thong aside and plunged 2 chunky fingers into her sopping cunt.

“Oh my god!” she gasped, her knees starting to buckle under the onslaught of pleasure.

“You like that, baby?” he growled into her ear, low and animalistic. It made her shudder again with pleasure. She could feel an orgasm building deep within her as he pistoned her pussy and flicked her clit with his thumb, sucking on one nipple and then the other.

“Oh… g-god… fuck me!” she screamed and groaned. His face appeared back before her, staring into her eyes.

“Beg me,” he said flatly, hand still working her needy cunt, while the other squeezed her throat a little tighter.

“W-what?” Madison gasped, confused.

“Beg Daddy to fuck you,” he repeated, squeezing a little harder, listening to her throat gurgle.

“P-please,” she stammered, “Please fuck me, Daddy! Please fuck me hard!”

“Good girl,” he grinned, letting go of her throat to hoist her thighs up onto his hips. She guided his cock head to her opening and waited with bated breath. He pulled her down hard onto his massive cock, filling her up and burying himself inside her up to his balls. She groaned and her eyes rolled a little with the immense pleasure. Then she realised what she was missing from this experience.

“Phillip” she moaned his name deliciously, “Choke me again. Please choke me, Daddy,”

Phillip did not need to be asked twice. He grinned at her and squeezed his hand back around her throat. Pushing her back against the door, he thrust up into her hard. She moaned and thrashed with ecstasy, her orgasm building and getting ever closer.

“Oh God! I’m gonna cum!” she cried, “You’re going to make me cum so hard!”

“You cum when I say so, baby,” he growled in her ear. Madison whimpered, teetering on the edge but trying to hold her orgasm back for Phillip.

“Are you ready, baby?” he continued, his own voice thick with lust and ragged breathing. Madison barely noticed over her own blind euphoria.

“Yes! Yes! YES!”

“Is that how you ask?” he tightened his grip on her throat. She choked and her face went red.

“Daddy! Oh fucking God! Daddy, please let me cum” Madison begged him.

“Cum for me, baby,” he said after a long pause. She screamed as a massive orgasm washed over her. Her pussy clenched tight around Phillip’s cock, milking his cum from his dick as they came together. He released her throat and she collapsed against his body, panting and sweaty. His cock slid out of her and he put her back on the ground, letting her shaky legs take her weight.

“That was amazing,” she gasped, leaning against the door for support.

“I hope we get to see a lot more of each other,” Phillip smiled, pulling Madison back against him for a deep kiss. She moaned, still basking in the afterglow of her recent orgasm. She ran her hands through his hair and pressed her body tight against his. His hands roamed her body and slid her skirt up higher so that he could grab her peachy ass.

“God, I wish we had time to go again right now,” she moaned, giving his earlobe a little nibble.

“We’ll go again after you finish work,” he winked at her. He let go of Madison, spun her round and spanked her sharply across the ass, “Now, get back to work, baby.”

“Yes, Daddy,” she giggled, rearranging her clothes and darting out of the bedroom and back down the stairs. She was back behind the bar before she realised, he’d said they would meet after work even though she had said no. But she definitely wanted to see him again.

It was about 5 minutes to closing time. Chuck, the manager had left already, leaving Madison to close up and the only people still left in the club were herself, Phillip, two pole dancers who were just getting ready to head out, Kaitlyn and the woman she had been speaking to earlier. Madison looked over into the discreet corner they had been inhabiting and saw Kaitlyn giving the girl a very enthusiastic lap dance. It was hard to tell exactly from the view she had but she was pretty sure the young woman’s hand was deep in Kaitlyn’s panties.

“I think your roommate has definitely hit it off with her new friend there,” Phillip nodded towards them with a chuckle. Madison rolled her eyes at her friend and nodded.

“Katy certainly gets a lot of fulfilment from her work,” Madison replied, “Although I’ve never seen her with another woman.”

“Sexuality is fluid and ever-changing,” Phillip answered philosophically. Madison raised her eyebrows at him.

“I suppose it is, yeah,” she shrugged. He grabbed her hand across the bar, and she found herself staring back into those icy blue eyes. She almost seemed to lose herself in them.

“Come round here, baby,” he winked, leading her around the bar and into his arms. She was torn. She had only just met this guy, but there was something so sexy and almost magnetic about him. And the way he had been so in control, so powerful. It was so hot!

“Whatever you say, Daddy,” she giggled. She was half joking along with the role-play, but a little part of her soul really was enjoying it. Not that she wanted to admit her blatant daddy-issues even to herself. He kissed her deeply, passionately, their tongues tangling together and his hardening cock growing between their bodies.

“Do you like being daddy’s good little girl?” he growled sexily in her ear, making her whole body shiver and her pussy instantly moisten. She pulled his mouth back to hers and deepened their kiss and moaning hungrily into his mouth. Madison slid his hand down her back and onto her ass again. He grabbed the cheek roughly, making her squeal delightedly.

“Yes, daddy,” she giggled. In a swift movement he spun the smaller woman round and picked her up onto the bar. She grunted into his mouth as her ass hit the cold polished stone. He held the back of her neck, keeping them locked in their heavy kiss as she settled back into his body.

“Then spread your legs and finger yourself for me,” he said confidently, sliding his hand down her corset top and popping her perky juicy melons back over the top. She pulled back from him looking frantically over to where her roommate was still engrossed in her new companion.

“There’s other people here,” she argued, trying to cover up her tits. Phillip didn’t say anything, he just moved her arms back to her sides, leaned down and sucked her sensitive nub into his mouth. She gasped in pleasure. He grinned up at her as he popped one nipple out and traded it for the other, rolling her wet nipple between his fingers as he suckled the other. Madison stopped struggling, her eyes closed and she moaned from deep at her core.

“Spread your legs and finger fuck your juicy pussy,” he ordered her pulling both her nipples and looking straight into her eyes, “for Daddy.”

Without saying a word, she propped her feet on the bar stools and spread her legs apart lewdly. She slid her hand down into her dewy folds and began rubbing her clit.

“Good girl,” he said sitting down on another bar stool in front of her, still playing with her hard little nipples. She moaned in response, “But that’s just rubbing your clit. Get your other hands and finger fuck your tight little hole.”

“Fuck… Yes… Daddy…” Madison panted, sliding 2 fingers deep into her molten hot core. The groaning from her was deep and aroused. Her eyes rolled back into her skull and her body started to rock back and forth on her pistoning fingers. She lost herself in a reverie of how hot the situation was and how she felt.

“What did your daddy call you as a girl?” Phillip whispered quietly in her ear, kissing her ear, neck and back down to suck a sensitive nipple back into his mouth.

“Uh… ung… Sunny…” she breathed, barely registering what he had asked her through her bliss.

“Good girl,” Phillip reinforced, “Does Sunny want Daddy to lick her juicy cunt?”

“Yes, Daddy,” Madison moaned, hardly noticing that he was calling her Sunny now. She opened her eyes and looked with intense hunger as Phillip grabbed her hips and dragged her nearer to him, he looked up into her eyes, squeezing her thighs roughly and kissing her pussy sloppily before finding her sensitive little clit and giving it a quick flick with his tongue.         

“Play with your tits and don’t cum until I tell you, Sunny,” he said before suckling her clit into his mouth making her yip and then moan.

“Yes, Daddy,” she groaned, her hands immediately finding her nipples and tweaking and pulling them, kneading her soft flesh. He circled her clit expertly with his tongue, swirling and teasing her towards ecstasy. Madison’s moans reverberated around the club. She was so lost in her pleasure she forgot Kaitlyn and her new lover had ever been there.

Madison let out a deep groan of pure animal pleasure as Phillip inserted one finger and then two into her cunt and ploughed her roughly with them. She could feel her orgasm rising up to its peak.

“Oh God! Fuck! I’m gonna cum…” She gasped, tugging hard on her nipples. Phillip stopped licking and raised his face back up to hers, his fingers still buried deep in her quivering pussy.

“Beg me,” he said simply. A command. He stayed still while he waited for her submission.

“Please…” she gasped, trying to ride his fingers, “Please, daddy. Let me cum.”

“I’m not sure you really want it enough…”

“Please! I do… Daddy… please let me cum,” she whined, “Let me cum for you.”

“Cum for me then,” He relented, restarting his rough finger banging of her cunt and looking her deep in the eyes, “Come for Daddy, my little Sunny.”

Her orgasm hit her like a tsunami. Wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her as she screamed. She couldn’t even form words, just sounds as her body was wracked with pleasure. Eventually, she slumped forwards, breathless, hoarse and sweating. Phillip’s fingers were still inside her and her body still jolted like little electric shocks ran through her.

“Thank you, Daddy,” she gasped. Her head lay on his shoulder, and her limbs fell limply by her sides. Phillip removed his fingers from her pussy with a juicy squelch and raised them to Madison’s lips. She paused a moment, and then in a dazed stupor, she opened her mouth for Phillip to insert them deep into her mouth. She sucked and licked all of her own juices off them, looking into Phillip’s eyes the whole time.

“Good girl,” he cooed, stroking her auburn hair with his other hand, “Give me your keys and I’ll drive you home.”

“I can drive myself,” she objected breathlessly, a bit of drool running down her chin. Phillip chuckled and wiped it with his thumb.

“I’m not sure you should be in charge of heavy machinery after cumming so hard,” he kissed her on the forehead and scooped her limp body up into his arms. He must have picked up her bag as well because he unlocked the car and placed her carefully in the passenger seat. Madison was vaguely aware of the drive and of being carried up the stairs to her apartment. She was even sort of aware of him stripping her naked and putting her into her bed before she fell into a deep, satisfied sleep.