I had always wondered when do they strip, because this pole baffled me. its existence and placement were just baffling, because no one really used the... dancefloor and no girl stripped: this was no premium whore house, with sparkling beverages and Naked women on the strip poles, no. This was a regular ol' pick a girl and fuck place, or grab a drink in the meantime. So I made my way to her, music banging, and my heart racing out of my chest. She was fiddling with her phone as I approached.. Well..." she takes the glass, taking a sip “You really wanna know????"He sips from his own cup “Why not, it doesn't have to be the full truth right now, I'm mostly just curious about if you have one." gives another smile like the first.She smiles softly "alright... I'm the only one of my kind.... I'm a vampyre and a Skyknight... I’m to be mated to an archiwolf.... what does that make me???" sighs, looking down as tears fill my eyes "It makes me a freak........" Could always be worse, at. Andy said it was sexy…We got into the bathroom and I showed him the leaking toilet. He used his tools and in less than ten minutes fixed the matter.As he was washing his hands, I asked him how much will that cost and he replied as he walked up to me saying "plenty". He then dragged me to my bedroom and pushed my body onto the bed; my marital bed…Soon he moved on top of me. His lips met mine and we started kissing. Our tongues massaged each other and once our lips parted, I grabbed onto his. ” Much laughter from all except Peter who dug himself a deeper hole of humiliation by blushing deep red. As well, his body betrayed him as, with no stimulation other than his being looked at, his four-inch penis began to get wood and rose straight and hard and perpendicular to the floor.That was crossing the Rubicon for Peter. The die was cast. No turning back for him nor for his future tormentors. And can you blame them? The sissy had just had all his clothes stolen, lost his underpants.