Bratty Futa Stripper

By Amanda Strom

Jessica needed something to forget her ex. She figured that a seedy strip club may have what she needs. And it turned out that it did - an enormous hard rod on a little feminine body wearing nothing but a pink tutu!

This is a 5k word standalone erotica story. For adult eyes only. All characters are over eighteen, no characters are related by blood and everybody signs a consent form before participating in super-steamy and depraved sexual acts.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Amanda Strom
• Release date: Oct 21, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215851531

Amanda Strom

Amanda is into pretty vanilla stuff: futa-on-futa breeding, futa-on-female impregnation, futa-on-everything-that-moves depravity and many other perfectly normal things. If you are excited about everything vanilla and normal, Amanda's books are for you!FUTA | BREEDING | FUTA | IMPREGNATION | FUTA | DOMINATION | [e-mail]

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Bratty Futa Stripper

Femme Fatale With a Bulge

Amanda Strom

Copyright © 2023 Amanda Strom

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The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author.

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Contents

Title Page

Copyright

Lap Dance

Brutal Fuck

Lap Dance

Neon signs and loud music assaulted Jessica's senses as she trudged down the busy street. Everyone around her laughed and carried on, blissfully unaware of the ache in her chest. She tried to lose herself in the cacophony, but her brooding mood persisted.

No matter how hard Jessica tried, she couldn't forget Mark and the smug look on his face when she'd caught him balls deep in another woman. The memory made her stomach churn, but it also filled her with a restless energy.

This energy made her go out and look for something. Something new and exciting to wipe the image from her mind.

The city offered countless distractions, but nothing seemed to be enough. As she continued walking, Jessica spotted a seedy strip club tucked away between other establishments. Normally, she would have given such a place a wide berth, but tonight, she felt drawn to it.

No minors allowed, read a sign by the entrance.

The bouncer eyed her from head to toe. Twenty bucks.