Author's Notes: Don't read this if you're under 18 and don't try this at home. Enjoy.
The nightclub was still pretty crowded as Elizabeth Berkley pushed her way through the crowd towards the back. She had been there for an hour, having a fun night out when she had received a note at her table. It said that there was an important producer hiding out in a back room of the bar. The note explained that seeing him would help Elizabeth's career out. She was a little suspicious, but figured it was worth it. Which was why she was
making her way through the crowd to the back. Her brown frizzy hair billowed around her and she wore a dress that would have been right at home in the 1960's.
She followed the instructions on the note and came to a small door set on the far side near the fire exit. She paused before entering the door. The room was dimly lit, with a floor that seemed padded like a cushion and blank walls. The door shut behind her and locked. Before Elizabeth could move, the room suddenly became alive with light and sound.
The walls began flashing multi-colored strobes as a strange music began to play. It was a relaxing tone, a soft melody that somehow set Elizabeth at ease. Her gaze traveled around the room, at all of the bright lights strobing on and off in her face. It was relaxing to stand there and to watch the pretty lights blink, on and off, on and off, a wonderful rainbow of light. It was so relaxing to listen to the nice, soothing music, the gentle tones that seemed to press the right buttons in her head, relaxing her further. Elizabeth stood there and let the music and the lights take away her will.
After ten minutes, a door on the other end of the room opened and a man stepped out with slick-backed hair, naked, his cock long and hard. He smiled as he stared at the frigid Elizabeth. Once again, his special room had worked, the hypnotic lights and music quickly lulling Elizabeth into a trance. Now, she would be only to happy to perform as he wanted. He reached over and shut off the lights and music. The room was now lit only by a dim glow.
"Elizabeth, can you hear me?"
"Yes.." the hypnotized actress said.
"Elizabeth, you will listen to what I say and behave accordingly, do you understand?"
"Good. Now, Elizabeth, when I snap my fingers, you will go into a strip tease. When you are completely nude, you will be ready to cum but will hold yourself until I command you to release, do you understand?"
"Good. Then, do so."
The man hit another switch and a pounding rock beat came on. The room was sound-proofed, so no one else would intrude on them. Elizabeth went into motion, gyrating and moving to the rock tune. She pulled her dress off. She was topless underneath, her breast coming free. She slipped the dress off and sat on the floor. She swung herself around to keep up with the tempo of the music and pushed her pelvis in and out towards the air. She finally slipped off her panties and threw them aside. Nude, she stood and spun into another wild dance motion, kicking one leg up, exposing her clit. She went into another spin that ended with her falling onto the floor on her back.
The man was atop her, kissing her hard on the lips with intensity. She answered back with fervor, the dancing thoroughly turning her on. He gripped her breasts, letting his tongue drag over her cleavage. It was a sweet taste, her tits covered with a sheen of sweat that gave a salty taste on his lips. He tweaked each nipple with finger and tongue as he kneaded the breasts in her hands, none to eager to let them go.
He could tell Elizabeth was hurting from holding herself in and truth to tell he had to let go soon too. He took Elizabeth and pulled her to him. He slid his cock into her passage as he draped her legs around his shoulders, her feet touching his head. He began to pump himself in and out of her, his cock diving in harder with each thrust. Elizabeth's legs withered around him as she moaned in delight, biting her lip from the feelings that were beginning to build in her.
The man waited until just before he knew he was about to let go and then said, "Come, Elizabeth."
They orgasmed together, a massive effort that left them both crying out in ecstasy, then gasping for breath. The man smiled as he withdrew from Elizabeth. This club was sure to attract more clients and he had no doubt a few of them would end up back here. In the meantime, as Tina Turner said, it was time to enjoy his private dancer.