Stripsearch - Temptations (Patreon)

Type: Full Nude, BYOB

Heaven, or Hell, try a bit of both!  One night here can turn the most devout Saint into a glorified Sinner.  Come for the deviltry and get touched by an Angel.

Donna’s Notes

Okay, so, first off, I was out in Dallas for some bullshit conference.  How did I know it was bullshit?  Well, for one, it was the same damn people and the same presentations for the conference I went to in Denver a month ago.  Honestly, if I had known that, I’d have skipped it entirely.  But you didn’t come here to listen to me kvetch about the Cookbook Publishing biz.

So, disappointing conference in my brain, I did what any bored professional with a new city in front of me and no other prospects for the night.  I hit the net and found myself some fun.

So, roll up to Temptations.  This place is a bit out of the way from Dallas center, but it was not out in the middle of nowhere.  I paid a stupid amount of cash for a 30 minute taxi ride (Seriously, what is it with the cost of a cab?) and got dropped off in front of a non-descript almost industrial building.  No bouncer, no neon.  Just a simple sign next to a door and a liquor store next door.

Since the place was BYOB I dropped into the store and picked up a couple of bottles of champagne and headed inside.

Oh boy, I was NOT prepared for what was inside.  So, the whole POINT of Temptations is extremes, and the plain and boring outside was a perfect contrast to the depravity going on inside.  So, first off, this is not a strip club.  A strip club means that the dancers start off wearing clothing and get rid of it.  This is a full nude gentlemen's club, and the whole place is set with very nice leather seats around some private tables, with cigars and cards and a lot of other things available from a nice girl wearing just a tray and some towering heels.

Apparently every table has a pair of lovely attendants, who’s whole job is to get you to spend some hard earned money in the club.  This is where we meet Tracy and Violet, a real Angel and Devil pair.

So, how did I end up where I ended up?  Well, first off, my two helpers were very good about sharing the champagne.  As we drank, well, the suggestions from my companions got more interesting, and I lost all hope of saying no.  Not that I was going to anyway.

And that’s how I ended up in a mirrored room, having my bra and panties peeled off my body in one of the most erotic displays I’ve ever been in.  My exhibitionist self was behind the wheel and well, fuck it, I’m gonna let her drive.

I mean seriously, getting stripped down to nothing, by two gorgeous women who are literally only wearing a set of costume wings and some high heels?  And that wasn’t even the best part.  That comes next, and I mean that literally.  One of the girls, I’m not sure which one, just slides her hand right down between my thighs, and oh my god.  I just fucking lost it.

Literally lost it.  My knees gave out, my ass hit this nice padded stool and she just kept going.  Next thing I know I’m drowning in two of the nicest sets of double-ds I’ve ever experienced, just literally being folded into these pillows as the girls made out with each other over my head.

I’m not ashamed to say it.  I came, I came hard.  I had an Angel and a Devil riding my shoulders and I completely lost myself to temptation.  Those two earned the biggest tip, and I ended up needing help walking back to my table, still naked, before they brought me my clothes.

And the best part?  As soon as we walked out of that room, there was an absolute standing ovation from everyone in the place.

Oh man, I so want a Temptations club back home.