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So naturally, it was all I wanted to do. And the night was coming to an end. Which meant if I was going to do it…
I ran over, grabbed the mallet, and struck the gong. It was way louder than I’d expected.
The lights flickered. And when the palm trees lit back up, they were red instead of green.
A hush fell over the room and the strippers - even the one still getting blown by the birthday girl - all ran away.
“You really shouldn’t have done that,” said the DJ.
Ready to Mingle - Chapter 17 - The Banana King
Friday – September 13, 2013
“Gong summon demon?” asked Slavanka.
I wasn’t one to be scared of stuff, but… She kind of had a point. There was something quite ominous about this new lighting. And why had the strippers all run off so quickly?
Slavanka pulled me off stage and the rest of my girls followed. The birthday squad had already fled the stage.
We got back into our seats just ashearrived.
He was dressed similarly to the other strippers, but there was a golden crown sitting on top of his monkey mask.
And instead of entering through a door, he swung in on some of the vines.
Speaking of swinging…each time he swung, there was something else swinging under that monkey suit of his.
He landed on stage with a thud and beat his chest like a gorilla.
“Who dares disturb me?” he boomed.
I drummed my fingers against my lips and looked away, pretending to be innocent.
The birthday girl was the first one to sell me out. But soon most of the girls in the room were pointing at me.
I pointed at myself and mouthed, “Moi?” As if I had no idea why everyone was pointing at me.
It was all just an act to draw the Banana King over to me, though.
“I told her not to,” said the DJ.
“She must be punished,” he said in a deep voice.
Oooh, yes please.
“Spank her!” yelled someone.
I was definitely into that.
“Smack her with your cock!” yelled another.
Love it. Keep the ideas coming.
“Throw a banana slushy in her face!”
The fuck?That better have been a euphemism for a cumshot, or someone was being a real dick.
“Fuck her!” yelled someone else. But this time the voice was familiar.
