Recruitment Options: (Priscilla Kitaen/Voodoo from DC Comics/Wildcats)
After showing his pass, security escorted Harry back into the VIP room of a strip club in Bludhaven. It was one of the safer places to be because the establishment took security seriously. They would have to make the money they did from the people who were coming out of town.
"Take a seat, Mr. Potter. She will be with you momentarily."
Harry made himself at home at their request and took a grape from the bowl of complimentary fruit. He spent a couple of minutes waiting. The doors swung open and the sight which Harry gazed upon blew him away. The woman dressed in a see through purple top stretching against her ample bosom and showing her tightened stomach. Plenty of delicious dark skin could be seen from this level. Her silky black hair came down. A couple of scarves wrapped around her neck. The face of the ebony beauty shined.
She dressed in a pair of tight leather pants to really squeeze the woman's ample booty. The music started to kick up and she stepped over.
"Mr. Potter," she said. "You've purchased the VIP treatment…well congratulations, you also passed all of the standards to be accepted."
"I'm glad, Miss Kitaen," Harry said.
The woman's professional demeanor faded for a second after Harry said her given name. She leaned in and extended an elegantly trimmed fingernail at his face. She straddled his lap when moving in to whisper in his ear.
"Call me Voodoo," she said. "And sit back and enjoy the fun."
The music kicked on with a high beat. Voodoo swayed her hips a slight amount to the left and a more significant amount to the right. Her body started to rock to the music.
The scarves slid off of her body. Voodoo ran her hands over her sultry body. The chocolate curves made Harry's mouth water when she slid from her breasts down her waist and then all the way to touch her hot ass. The ebony vixen slid her hands down her legs and made sure to touch every inch. Voodoo leaned in and put her hands on Harry's face to run down her body.
She then turned around, her ass bumping and grinding for him. Voodoo grabbed Harry's hands and lifted them up to put them on her ass and allow them to slide down. Voodoo stepped back and showcase a mouth-watering amount of flexibility by doing a back bend to the ground. Her palms brushed to the ground.
Voodoo lifted her leg and placed it down upon the chair. She unzipped her boot slowly to reveal her foot. A sexy work of art came out. Voodoo rubbed her bare foot across Harry's lap and smiled when she saw him.
"The clients should be as comfortable as possible."
Voodoo unbuckled Harry's pants and freed him from his confinements. Harry's big cock stood out proud. The stripper inspected the merchandise for a second before putting up her other boot. This time her left foot brushed against Harry's bare cock.
"Excellent," Harry said. "Your work is up to your advertised standards P….Voodoo."
She smiled and spent the next ten seconds teasing Harry's cock with her silky toes. Voodoo moved away and swayed her hips back and forth. She took her shirt and slowly pulled it up over her face. Harry eyed a pair of nice breasts contained in a satin bra. The chocolate melons made his mouth water.
"They're real," Voodoo breathed unclipping her bra and allowing it to fall down to the ground. "See for yourself."
The dark nipples poked up. Harry hungered for them. The man reached out and cupped Voodoo's breasts. Harry's fingers brushed against Voodoo's nipples and her pleasure spiked from a very obvious moan. Harry touched and cupped her, fondling her breasts. Voodoo's breasts squeezed underneath Harry's hands with a few pushes and releases.
"Let's continue the show," she said backing off.
The music kicked up in a higher intensity. Voodoo's hips swayed back and forth when making sure Harry's eyes locked onto them. Harry reached over and cupped her ass. She slid her pants down to show Harry her thong. The transparent material stretched against her ass and then Voodoo turned a little bit. She put her legs on the chair to show Harry the hints of her pussy through the thong.
Voodoo swayed her hips a little bit more and then climbed onto Harry's lap. His cock ground through the edge of the thong. Voodoo's juices stained as she felt this big hunk of meat.
"So, this is what the VIP treatment entails, does it?" Harry asked.
She turned around and put her hands on Harry's thighs. Voodoo shimmied down his body, rubbing every inch of her perfect, soft, ebony flesh down Harry's big cock. His thick cock came up.
Harry gave her a smile as Voodoo turned around. Her hand gripped the underside of his cock and stroked it even more. Voodoo took her left hand and slid the thong down her legs. Her wet pussy revealed from him. Harry's cock stood up straighter as Voodoo climbed onto his lap.
"Ready for your perk?" she asked.
Harry put his hands on her waist and then moved up to grab Voodoo's tits. He squeezed them and caused her to sink down onto his cock. The look on her face indicated the labor it was to shove as much of this stiff prick inside her as possible.
The sorcerer pushed Voodoo down onto his prick. The chocolate goddess gave him a passionate moan the further and faster she drove herself down on Harry's engorged prick. His hands brushed against Voodoo's nipples and then he moved in to suck on them.
Voodoo got more than she bargained for and he got more than his money's worth. Harry touched Voodoo's ass and squeezed it before giving her a solid spank on said ass. Voodoo slid down his engorged pole with flesh smacking against flesh. She passionately screamed out in lust.
Harry's hands trailed down her body. Every inch of flesh just lit up for Harry and demanded to be touched and to be played with. Voodoo drove her wet pussy all the way down Harry's engorged pole and pulled up almost completely before sinking down onto him. Harry's fingers made sure to make her feel everything.
Normally, protocol indicated that you should not kiss your clients. Even the VIP treatment ones, as rare as they were, did not get that privilege. Harry's lips met hers and Voodoo could feel her eyes just glaze over with lust the deeper Harry pushed his tongue inside of her wonderful throat cavity.
Harry smiled as the woman let herself go with this kiss. She rode him even more passion before going away from him. Her wet pussy clamped down onto him and squeezed him. The very elegant tightness was making Harry feel good. And what else felt good was Voodoo's tight ass which Harry had no option other to squeeze and to play with. He pushed her deeper towards him.
"Oooh!"
She let out a scream and they continued with Harry kissing her neck and then moving to shift his aggressions to her breasts. Her soft cleavage received the full tongue treatment from her lover. Harry cupped her ass and made her work for his cock.
Voodoo's eyes shifted over. Harry could feel the tension rise up among her loins. Their sweaty bodies clashed together. Voodoo took Harry deep inside of her and milked Harry's hard prick inside of her. His balls slapped up against Voodoo's wet pussy.
For the first time ever, Voodoo came hard thanks to the cock of one of the clients. Harry plunged his thick cock inside of her and stretched Voodoo's wet pussy. He pumped up inside of her and made her cunt just gush all over him. Harry planted his cock into her. Voodoo thrashed back a little bit and took her pussy down onto him. Her wet pussy grabbed Harry and released him.
Harry slipped out of Voodoo's wet pussy and motioned for her to climb onto the couch. Voodoo seductively crawled over the table and onto the couch. Harry smacked Voodoo's ass and put her on the couch. The wizard walked over to Voodoo and slid a finger inside of her.
"It's still nice a wet," Harry said. "And you're mine now, Pricilla."
Harry slipped his hard cock into her. This violated the agreement, and all protocols of dealing with the client. One of them taking her like this on the couch. The only problem was that Pricilla really did not give a fuck about protocol now. All she gave a fuck about was fucking and taking a huge cock inside of her tight pussy. Twelve inches of engorged meat shoved into her wet hole and then pulled out before driving deep inside of her. Harry's thick balls repeatedly slapped her from behind.
"Yes, " she agreed. "I'm yours….I'm yours….now!"
She let out a scream of lust the further Harry plunged into her body. He took her wet hole from behind with repeated thrusts.
"You never had a client like me, have you?" Harry asked. "I think you'll be working with me as well…unless you want people to know your secret."
Voodoo tensed up. Her pleasure only tapered off slightly. Harry mastered her body as it squirmed underneath him. She could not fight out if she wanted to and no, she did not want to. Everything Harry did to her had been completely and utterly with her consent.
"They're going to learn what a big slut you are," Harry growled in her ear planting his cock inside of her wet pussy. "Tell them…tell me…admit that you're a slut and you want my cock."
"Yes, I want your cock!" Voodoo yelled. "And I'll take it in all of my holes for free!"
"That makes you a slut."
His hard cock rammed into Voodoo's slick pussy. Voodoo clamped down onto Harry's iron hard fuck pole. He cupped her ass and then repeatedly drilled himself inside of her wet pussy. Harry pulled away from her and drove it into her.
"You're cumming again," Harry said. "You're giving me my money's worth and all that much more."
Harry cupped Voodoo's breasts and squeezed them. The wizard plunged deep inside of Voodoo's wet cavern. Harry slid his huge prick deeper inside of her body. Harry pulled almost all the way out of her and drove his huge cock deeper inside of her body.
"Fuck…me!" Voodoo yelled. "Fuck me!"
Her beautiful siren song came out the deeper Harry plunged inside. Harry took her into the couch with a hard thrust. His massive cock struck her center.
Pricilla Kitaen's warm pussy grabbed Harry's hard cock from behind. He shoved his thick meat inside of her. The shape shifting stripper rose up off of the bed for Harry to cup her tits. He squeezed them hard and then moved up her body.
Harry's white cock disappearing between her dark thighs and into her pussy allowed for an erotic contrast. His hands roamed and spent some time traveling from her breasts and nice thick ass. Harry's finger pushed against Voodoo's asshole and then touched her from behind. He slapped Voodoo's ass and plunged into her.
"Cum for me, Pricilla."
He used her given name and not her stripper alias. Her employer said it signified control and Voodoo just crushed her pussy against his cock. Harry plunged deeper inside of her with a repeated series of thrusts. His cock, hardened as it was, went deeper inside of her.
"It's going to be my turn."
Voodoo's words to implore him to pull out because this might have been going too far. The thought of having his cock buried inside of her and seeding her made her feel that much better. Her body sized up with tension and came all over his big cock.
Harry groaned and rode out this beauty's orgasm. Her dark body coated with a sheen of sweat, her thighs wet with juices was a beautiful sight. And a sight which made Harry's hardened cock only drive deeper into Voodoo's slick pussy. He groaned and pulled out completely before driving deep inside of her. He slammed cock first into her. The rippling effect made Harry drive deep inside of her.
"My turn," Harry warned her.
It was her last chance to tell him he should pull out and not cum in her unprotected womb. Harry plowed her hard from behind and she tensed up. Harry worked deep inside her and pushed her.
His balls discharged and the first few blasts shoved into Voodoo's pussy. The seed spilled into her body. Harry claimed her womb for his own and spilled his seed deep inside of her pussy. She groaned when squeezing him and milking him. Harry plunged into her tight center.
Harry pulled out of Voodoo. She collapsed down on the couch. Harry smiled and put an envelope down on the bedside table. He leaned down and kissed Voodoo's lips before slipping out.
Voodoo had been left in the backroom. She took the money and opened it up. A very official looking government form along with several crisp hundred dollar bills clipped to the note.
"If you want to be something more," Voodoo read. "We can discuss perks in my office."
Oh, she would be doing more than discussing, if she worked for him. And the pay totaled to be triple of what she made on a good week.
End.
Next Chapter: 11/3/2017.