Lincoln was currently wearing a black t-shirt under an orange and white checkered plaid shirt, a pair of blue jeans and red high tops while Jordan a yellow and red checkered button up shirt with short sleeves, which was unbuttoned on the top, revealing her cleavage and knotted at the bottom, so it showed her toned stomach. She also wore blue jeans and black sandals and was currently snuggling against his arm.
"You know...it's always nice to have warm days like this." Jordan commented from her embrace.
"Yeah. No worries and no annoying punks trying to attack us." Lincoln agreed.
As they were walking, Jordan soon saw a poster on a wall.
"Hey Lincoln. Can you grab some ice cream? I'm in the mood for a cold treat." Jordan asked, squeezing her chest with her elbows as she placed her hands in front of her with a cute expression.
Lincoln was putty in her hands as he went off to buy the ice cream.
Jordan then looked at the poster which read: "LOOKING FOR STRIPPERS. PROVIDE GOOD ENTERTAINMENT AND GAIN GOOD MONEY!"
Jordan soon had a devious look on her face. She was going to have a fucking reason to sin and give Lincoln a present he won't soon forget.
"Hey, Jordan. I got your ice cream.' Lincoln announced but saw her devious grin. 'Uhhh...why are you smiling?"
Jordan snapped back to reality.
"Oh nothing. Just came up with a wonderful surprise for you." She said in a cheery manner. She then took the ice cream and went on ahead. Lincoln just shrugged and followed her, eyeing her bouncing ass as she walked.
Soon they came across a jewellery where the owner specialised in custom jewellery. When they entered, they marvelled at the sight of the various rings, chains, necklaces and all sorts.
"Woah...This stuff looks amazing..." Lincoln commented, eyes sparkling as he saw the colouration of gold and silver.
"Whoever designed this must be very skilled." Jordan added holding a charm in her hand that was dangling from a silver chain. Soon, they heard a door opening.
"Why hello there. Can I help you?" Said the voice of a 44-year-old man in a simple white button up and a black apron. He had a pair of glasses on as he approached the counter.
"Just looking.' Lincoln said but he then had an idea. 'Actually, can you make something for me. It's a gift for my wife."
"I can do that. Let me guess: Newlyweds and you're both childhood sweetheart?" He asked.
"Yeah, how'd you know?" Lincoln asked.
"You look really young, like your early twenties plus the way that your wife is cuddling up to you now shows you are extremely close." He said as he saw Jordan holding onto his arm.
"Yeah. So anyways, can you make a silver cross on a silver chain? I want it to reach her heart as a symbol of our love." HE said as he hugged Jordan's side.
"Why of course. You want to pay now or when it's ready?"
"When it's ready."
"OK. It will take at least 30 minutes."
"We'll wait."
And with that, the two left to kill some time for the necklace to be made.
"It was nice for you to place that order for me, Lincoln" Jordan said as they were walking
"What can I say? I want to spoil you a lot during our honeymoon. So why not another piece for that lovely neck of yours." He said, causing her to blush lightly.
"Aww, thanks honey. Also, I got a surprise for you as well." She said which confused Lincoln.
"Huh? What do you mean?" He asked
Jordan just pressed her large chest against his torso, the erect nipples confirming that she went braless.
"Oh, you'll find out...Linky...~" She spoke in a lustful tone with her eyes half-lidded as she separated and continued to walk, swaying her large hips with each step. Lincoln followed like a lost puppy, keeping an eye on the swaying view. He wondered what was going to happen tonight.
Half an hour later, the two lovebirds made their way back to the shop, showing that they had a showing that they had a wonderful time on their walk. Though Lincoln did wonder why Jordan began to show him her cleavage and ass a lot.
"So, is it ready?" Lincoln asked and the artisan smiled.
"See for yourself." He said as he presented the necklace. It was a mix of a silver cross and a heart with the heart being placed behind the cross and it was melded to make it like it was fused together. Inside were their names along the cross. It was attached on a silver chain.
"Woah...It's beautiful..." Lincoln spoke in awe as his and Jordan's eyes shone.
"Yep. And for the two former Eagle Champs, it will only cost $30." He spoke.
"Wait. You knew who we were?" Jordan said in a shocked tone
"Of course. My son was a HUGE fan when he was younger. He still watches your old competitions."
"Wow. Still kind of shocking to see we have fans from our younger years." Lincoln said as he picked up the necklace. Jordan turned around and brushed the hair out of the way for Lincoln to place it around her neck. With a click of the clasp, Lincoln let the necklace rest just below the heart shaped locket she was already wearing. She looked in the mirror admiring the piece.
"It's beautiful...' Jordan said, before kissing Lincoln on the lips 'Thank you, Lincoln." She said with a loving smile.
"You're welcome." Lincoln said as the two left the shop, with the artisan looking at them with a fond smile.
"Ahh young love." He spoke.
It was now late at night, and Lincoln had approached the club where Jordan was. After dinner, he couldn't find Jordan. Only an address which said: "Your surprise awaits." Confused, and slightly worried, Lincoln made his way to the club. When he entered, his jaw dropped. It was a damn Stripper club!
"Wh-What the hell?!" He exclaimed. Why did Jordan send him here?! He was a married man.
"This better be not the start of some trashy harem fanfiction." He said as he glared at the possible harem fans reading this. He then approached the reception, where an extremely beautiful women dressed in a tight blouse greeted him.
"Hey, how can I help ya?" She said in a southern accent as she eyed Lincoln with an appreciative look.
"Hey. Uhh...I was told to come here." He said in an uneasy tone.
"What's your name?" She asked, checking the register.
"Lincoln Loud."
"Ahh yes. Take a seat. You have a special reservation. I hope you enjoy the show." She said as she led Lincoln to the front, where a crowd of people were near the stage, with drinks in their hands. Lincoln was feeling rather uncomfortable. He didn't want to think what Jordan would say if he was caught here.
Soon the DJ started to speak.
"Ladies and gentlemen. Tonight, we have a special dancer. This is for the male of the Legendary Eagle Champs of Royal Woods as a gift to him. Give is up for Jordan Rosato-Loud!"
Lincoln's eyes widened! Jordan was performing?!
Soon the light shown to reveal Jordan with her back against the pole and her hands grabbing above it. She was wearing a yellow bra and panties lingerie set as well as a pair of stilettos. She was even wearing both the heart-shaped pendant and the new cross he brought her. Currently she had one foot pressed against the base of the pole, pressing her back against it. Her body looked like it was washed in oil, and she had blue eyeshadow and yellow lipstick.
Lincoln's jaw dropped. She was performing for him?! Plus, she looked HOT and EXTRA THICC! He was one lucky son of a bitch.
Soon, the sound low jazz began as she opened her eyes, which showed a rather lustful look. She began moving her legs into an upward arc, giving the viewers a show of her pussy, while making sure that Lincoln got a proper look, before placing a hand on her hip. She then moved around the pole in a half circle, lifting her left leg as she did, before wrapping her legs around it. She then climbed the pole, arching her back so she was looking at Lincoln in an upside-down manner, eyes half-lidded as she licked her lips seductively.
She then began to crawl towards Lincoln, caressing his cheek before going into his lap and grinding her crotch against his.
"So...how do you like the surprise..." She whispered into his ear
Lincoln felt his cock harden as he blushed.
"I am in heaven..." He whispered back, ignoring the sound of the other patrons hollering and wolf-whistling.
"Don't worry...the show isn't over yet..."
Jordan then backflipped back onto the stage as outstretched her legs, while balancing on her hands. She then performed a handstand then went back onto her feet, before sauntering back to the pole, grabbing it in her hands, spinning around it while the crowd cheered, with Lincoln being the loudest.
After the show had finished, Jordan got her pay from the owner and the two lovebirds went back to the hotel.
"I still cannot believe you became a stripper" he said as they went back to their room.
"Well, I wanted to surprise you. Why? Don't you love my surprise Lincy?" Jordan said with a cute pout.
"No-No, I do! I just don't want random horn dogs lusting over my wife! I already dealt with Jeremy doing that, I don't need anyone else." He clarified.
"Aww~ You do care about me." She said with a giggle.
Lincoln then pinned Jordan to the wall in the elevator. He then pinned her arms above her head.
"Care enough to punish you for that stunt...I think that cross will be perfect to symbolise your sinful act..." He said in a domineering tone, causing Jordan o feel week in her legs.
"I'll look forward to it...Master." She said as they reached their floor, heading inside to the room.
When they entered, Jordan was given her first order:
"Now strip!"
Jordan nodded eagerly and undid her shirt and bra, her breasts bouncing when she did, then she shimmied out of her jeans, shaking her large ass as she did. After flinging her undergarments onto the bed, she placed her hands behind her back, presenting her large bust to Lincoln.
"So, what do you think?" She said bouncing on the balls of her feet, her breasts also bouncing as well.
"Just as ravishing as ever." Lincoln said as he placed the ID around her neck.
"Now how about you move to the cross. It's time for your punishment for such a sinful act." He said as he dragged her by the ID to the cross that was against the wall. Grabbing her wrists, he pinned them to the parts sticking out, securing them via the iron shackles attached to them. He then placed her feet together and wrapped them with a small length of rope, securing them together to form a single limb. When he stepped back, it showed Jordan was secured in a similar manner to Jesus Christ when he was crucified.
Jordan began fidgeting in her bonds, trying to see if they were loose, all the while gulping as Lincoln stalked towards her, eyeing her body like a piece of meat.
"Now then. How would you like to confess to what you did." He said in a low tone.
"I-I have given into the sin of lust and provided unsaintly entertainment for you, my Master. You can punish me as you see fit." She said with a blush on her face.
"I will." And with that, he began to place a hand on her toned thigh.
*SMACK!*
One smack had caused her to moan.
"Oh you like that? Dirty girl." Soon he began to spank her right thigh nine more times, saying that this was her punishment. He then did the same thing with her left thigh, leaving two red handprints. Next, he grabbed a whip, causing her eyes to widen.
"Master please. Why do you have a whip?"
"Well, I think you need ten lashes for your chest, don't you?" He said with a raised brow.
Jordan soon went into a submissive stance and nodded her head, bracing herself for the lashes.
*SMACK!*
She let out a cry of pain plus pleasure as the whip struck her front, tears of joy leaking from her eye. Ten more times and her tears still fell, but she had a smile on her face.
"Have you learned your lesson?" He asked.
"Yes. I have, Master." She said with her head bowed down
"Good. Before the treatment. Allow me to seal this memory forever." He said as he began taking photos of her. These will make good wanking material. After taking the photos, he put some moisturising cream over her marks, relieving her of the pain as she sighed in relief.
"Thanks." She spoke.
"You're welcome. So now...how about we finish it here?" Lincoln asked as he undid the rope around her ankles, causing her to spread them, giving Lincoln access to her pussy.
Lincoln lowered his pants to show his cock was fully erected, and with one gentle thrust, he inserted himself into her. Jordan bit into his shoulder, muffling the moan she let out. Lincoln grunted but kept a firm grip on her thighs, thrusting his hips in a slow manner.
Squeezing her thighs, he began to whisper sweet tidings into her ear.
"That's right. I'm gentle. Just trust in me and you'll be fine. You know I would move the Earth for you. So, relax and let me take you to heaven and back." He said as he began trusting even faster.
As he did, Jordan's breasts began bouncing and she was cursing the fact her arms were secured onto the cross.
Soon a familiar feeling began building up in Lincoln's cock.
"I'm going to-!"
Jordan then interrupted him
"Just shoot it all inside me! I want your love!"
Lincoln groaned as he began shooting cum like a water pistol into her clit. When it died down, Lincoln retreated and undid the shackles on her wrists, allowing her to fall into his arms. She was clearly out cold.
Lincoln smiled tiredly and placed her in the bed before getting into the covers as well.
Tonight, was a night worth living.