Some friends and I were visiting Atlanta. That's right HOTLANTA aka the ATL and decided to do what the locals do. I played the darkest corner of the strip club in full voyeur mode. My shoulder blades rubbed low in the seat as I slumped in the chair. My timberlands spread wide out into a walk way. My friends sat nearby, two across from me, one to my left dead under one of the flashing lights. The club was just heating up, but we stuck out like hard dicks in a nunnery."Y'all ain't from here!" A big booty belle said wavering her finger. She was chocolate skinned, weave snaked her back nearly all the way down to her horse ass and thunderous thighs.
"Nope. Noo Yawk." My friend said.
"I wuldn't askin'. I was tellin'. Y'all look dif'rent." She swung her hair like the chick in the "Oh Diane!" commercial. "Any y'all wanna dance? I like me some New Yorkers. I'll be sho nuff ready to ride that." She pointed to my friend in the light.
"Nah. I'm good ma." He was the cheap one.
"Well, y'all call me if y'all need sumpin." She slapped her ass causing an earthquake.
Heads turned and watched as she galloped away. We watched the solid brown skinned sisters of various sizes pass by. Impressive. Atlanta was living up to it's reputation.
There was one oddity of the group. She was pretty, though slimmer than the rest. Her body was covered in tattoos. She had a piercing in her lip, one in her brow and her tongue. As she passed by, I saw she had two in her navel and one in her...holy shit she had a bar in her stomach. She gazed down as she passed and stuck out her tongue, flicking her barbell at me. I smirked and turned away. I timed it..one million one..one million two...one million...
I turned to see what she looked like from behind and she was standing there looking over her shoulder at me. Her neon thong hidden in an impressive tight apple ass. She smirked, turned and walked away.
The music bumped. My drinks flowed, my friends roamed the building looking for scenery.
"You wanna danth?" Her warm breath was on my neck.
"No thanks." I refused before turning and seeing it was the Oddity.
"You thure? I lithe you...." She lisped against her tongue ring. Was "I like you" the Atlanta set up? These chicks needed new game.
Oddity rubbed my shoulder as she left, soliciting a few of my friends before she left.
"Wild freak." A friend said.
As if on cue, Bushwick Bill of The Geto Boys sauntered by with a "whassup" and headed to the DJ booth. It was official, we were at the circus. We had little people, the horse assed woman..umm...women and the pierced lady.
Oddity stopped by often to talk to my friends. She often lingered in front of me glaring and waiting for me to concede. I cocked my eyebrow, licked my lips and summoned her closer.
"No thank you." I whispered in her ear over the thumping music. She stood tall, smiled and shook her head.
"I think you have a fan, Fury." My friend said. I shook my head. It was the money.
"Wanna thee thomethin?" Oddity said to me later. When I shrugged, she pulled open her cover up slightly, then more, revealing a line of barbells that led from her stomach up her torso and stopped mid chest. About 10 piercings in all.
"Ouch!" I winced. She smiled. "Is that all of them?"
She slipped her fingers into her bathing suit top and bared her pierced nipples to me. My friend craned his head to see, she covered them. Staring in my eyes, she motioned her head to the lap dance room. Her top teeth bit into her bottom lip.
"Thereth more..." She cocked her eye-brow. "I wanth you to thee all of them."
With my head low, I looked up at her and looked away dismissing her. She cocked her head challenged. I looked at her as she licked her lips then sat in the chair across from me.
Her fingers plucked at her piercings down her body, then lower until her hand was tucked into the front of her outfit. She glared at me as the front of her panties began to move. It looked as if something was trapped in her panties and was slowly trying to escape. Her fingers moved round and round as she pleasured herself. She looked away from me to the door where the bouncers stood then back to me...then to my friends who were watching but trying to act as if they weren't.
Her fingers were doing their job. Her chest heaved up and down. I felt drops of sweat pepper my forehead. She lifted her empty hand and released her perky brown breasts. They bounced under the pressure of her hand as she pinched her pierced nipples hard.
I glanced at my friends, who all exchanged "what the fuck" glances.
Her left leg lifted and rested it's five inch heel in the seat of the chair, her legs spread wide in the chair. The flashing lights gave brief glimpses into our dark area and between her legs. Her hand was working faster. Her head was thrown back as she stroked herself.
Finally, her fingers pushed the panties aside and exposed the bare swollen lips of her sex. Her fingers fluttered quickly. With quick flashes of colored light I glanced nonchalantly at the moisture that had built there. With her breathing increasing, her ringed nipples bounced higher then hung low. She pulled down below. The light caught the glimmering ends of her pierced clit.
I sat up slowly in my chair intrigued. She stroked her clit quickly. The piercing fluttered easily increasing her sensations. I glanced up and saw her eyes staring dead at my face. I looked away as she smirked at me. She was now in charge and was enjoying the power. Here she was spread eagle with her bare pierced pussy and nippled exposed and I was the one embarrassed!
She stroked harder. Her head fell back against the chair with her thighs quivering. My eyes darted over her body then to my friends', whose eyes darted around the club and back to her.
With a hard shudder, she closed her legs tightly against her hand and drifted there for a moment. The music thumped as I watched and waited...
Oddity slung her head up, covered her bare nipples and stood up. Straightening her panties, she pulled her cover robe slightly closed and stretched her neck side to side. Then she walked away,
There was some laughs and confusion amongst us. I looked back to my cheap friend, his head was dotted with sweat as he was sure she was looking across me at him. Wait, was she?
My answer came later as I bumped into Oddity as I left the bathroom.
"Hi"
"Hi"
"Could you thee ith?" She purred.
"Huh" I feigned dumb.
"It wath dark. I wanna you to thee ith." She tongue talked. Her hands were low. I looked down to see her fingers pushing aside her panties. Her glow in the dark clit ring barbells were held by one of her fingers. "I can thell you're a freak like me." She said. "One day you'll be math you didn't get my danth..." She walked away.
They call me The Fury...and she was right. I wish I did get that danth.