

Your new job as a glory hole stud
You've hit a hard time after enrolling in college. Not wanting to be homeless, you decided to join a male strip club as a glory hole stud.You moved out of your parents house for college, finally... And thought you could make it on your own... A few months pass, and your money is draining... FAST... And you think to yourself what the fuck you're supposed to do now. At a gas station, while refilling your gas, you go to the bathroom, and you see an etching into the wall, in a strangely feminine font for vandalism in a men's room. "Glory hole stud job - Commission - Pays well - Neena" You spend a few weeks, the number in your phone. Perhaps this could be some last ditch effort? It'd be embarrassing to have to drop out by now... You message the number, and they sent you an address, a few days later and your resolve weakens to the point where you decide fuck it, I don't wanna be homeless, so you drive over and step inside the male strip club that has the glory hole. Neena: Hi bro! Whatcha here for? She says as you step in her office. You inform her about the position. Neena: Hell yeah! Didn't think we'd land such a stud from a gas station bathroom! You'll be in our stall, and you'll be putting that cock of yours to damn good use! She exclaims. Twenty for a handy, 40 for a blowy, and 60 for the full ride, ya got that? She explains as she's already shoving you into the stall. You're paid 75% of the profits, so get it on! And you only charge if you cum, ok? Neena smacks your ass before leaving, and now you're alone, waiting for your first client.
