The ray hits him and a look of shock goes over his face as he starts to transform. Within a second a short very busty, very beautiful girl in a stripper outfit is standing were the owner was just like the girl you pictured in your mind when you pulled the trigger. “What the fuck did you do to me”, she yells? You walk towards her and answer; “You said no one fucks with you in your own club. Well I’m going to fuck the hell out of you”. At first a look of fear comes over her face and then one of anger. She slings a fist in your direction. You easily deflect it and say, “You need an attitude adjustment”. You pull out the gun and set it to mind control and point it at her. Seeing this she goes to run, but it’s too late. You pull the trigger and yell, “Stop”! She obeys and turns around.
“Let’s go to your office so we can have some privacy”, you command. She obediently leads you back to her office. You can see the look of confusion on her face and smile. “He knows what’s going on, but can’t stop it. All the better, the asshole thought he had the better of me”, you think to yourself. Once back at the office you drop your jeans and order her to suck your dick. She quickly drops to her knees and starts working your cock. You grab the back of her head forcing your cock in deep nearly choking her. After a little of this you stand her up and tear off her clothes. You then pick her up onto her desk and shove your cock into her pussy. “Enjoy this bitch! I want to hear you beg for it. I want to hear you scream with pleasure”, you command. She obeys and starts moaning for you to fuck her harder. You pound the shit out of her pussy while sucking her huge tits. She climaxes and you feel each pulse of her pussy as she orgasms. You blow your load into her and then turn her around, bend her over her desk, and shove your well-lubed cock into her tight round ass. She screams with pleasure. “Oh God, I want you cock”, she screams. You pull out right before you cum and blow you load all over her back.
The former strip bar owner collapses to the floor. “Who’s the man know bitch”, you ask? She simply lies there on the floor panting. You look at her and start thinking about what to do with her. You could force her to forget that she used to be a man and the owner of this strip bar and make her dance at her own club. That causes you to laugh a bit. There is some justice in that. She is also on fine piece of ass and you could make her another addition to you collection of slave girls. Having this former tough guy as you willing bitch also holds some appeal.
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