The tricks of the bar girl

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Winter is the peak season for alcohol sales, and many customers were drinking the wine I was promoting. When they got drunk, they inevitably started to grope me. Anyway, I wasn't a virgin, so I was quite open-minded and saw it as a good opportunity to make some extra money. I was quite adept at the entertainment industry. I gradually realized that men weren't very interested in overly submissive women; they often preferred to encounter obstacles when trying to conquer them.

In fact, men have an innate desire for violence, just as women have an innate desire to be raped. So, in front of customers, I often pretended to be unwilling, desperately protecting my body and not letting them easily undress me. This tactic was very effective; I conquered many seasoned veterans of the industry with it. During the Spring Festival, I

didn't go home. All the other women had left, and there were very few girls left to promote the wine at the hotel. That day, a middle-aged boss was hosting a dinner party at the hotel. I went in to promote our wine, and he readily accepted.

To be honest, although the boss was middle-aged, he was very charming, and I decided to seduce him. Because I was dressed scantily in the air-conditioned private room, I intentionally or unintentionally touched the boss's face, back, and arms with my breasts while pouring drinks. Each time I touched him, his eyes lit up, and he looked at me with great interest. I secretly felt smug:

he'd taken the bait. The boss had a high alcohol tolerance and maintained excellent manners until the end of the banquet. After the drinks, when we went back to the private room to rest, he called me in to settle the bill.

I took the bill with me and went into his private room with a reserved air. He was slightly drunk and said, "Come here, young lady, come to me." I pretended to be oblivious to his advances, walked up to him, but stood a meter away.

He nodded, puzzled, and asked, "How old are you, little girl?" I timidly replied, "19." His eyes lit up again, and he continued talking nonsense before getting to the point: "Little sister, would you like to keep me company tonight?" I took a step back and said, "No, boss, I have to go home right now." "Go home what!" He stood up, grabbed me, and pulled me into his arms. I struggled desperately, refusing in a tearful voice, "Boss, don't do this, I'm not that kind of person, just pay me the bill..." "I'll pay you all at once later, I'll give you more, hahaha!" He violently tore open my shirt, pushed me down onto the sofa, and then started pulling down my pants.

I kicked wildly, but not wildly, because I could see clearly. As I kicked, I helped him pull down my pants, without hitting any vital parts of his body. I cried out softly, "Boss, please, I'm scared..." "Scared of what, baby?" he said, pulling down his pants and thrusting his hard, hot penis inside me. "Ah..." I screamed, "It hurts!" He thought I was really in pain, but actually I was enjoying it so much I wanted to scream. He didn't move immediately, focusing his energy on his lower body, making his penis throb inside me. I deliberately turned my head away, ignoring him, and squeezed out a few tears. The boss quickly put his lips to my eyes, licking away my "tears," and then slowly moved his lower body.

I still pretended to be unwilling, and used my hands to push against his chest. His belly had some excess fat, which affected the connection between our bodies, and besides, I was deliberately squeezing my legs together, which made him quite uncomfortable. He coaxed me like a child, saying, "Baby, don't do this, I won't mistreat you, come on." I didn't move, still feigning resistance, but this only fueled his lust. He didn't care if I was really in pain or just pretending, and began thrusting in and out. I felt incredibly satisfied, but to avoid giving him away, I pretended to grimace, occasionally letting out painful yet ecstatic moans.

He was completely conquered by me, and didn't last long before ejaculating inside me. Afterwards, he lingered on top of me, playing with my nipples and breasts, licking my "tears."

My performance pleased this boss, Dong Dachuan, so he took me as his mistress. And so, I spent my days sleeping, surfing the internet, and putting on makeup in the house he bought for me, waiting for his arrival.

[The End]

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