Pandora smiled with lust the crowd that surrounded the stage in which she had been dancing almost during half an hour. Her almost naked body was covered in sweat, sweat that slid down along her voluptuous body.
During that time, she had led those men to a sexual frenzy, dancing provocatively along the stage, shaking her enormous bust and rounded buttocks at inches of their faces.
As usual, it had been a good night for her. Hundreds of bucks had finished on her thong and bra. Her popularity as stripper among the men that filled “Red and Blue Dancing Club” was not only due her curvaceous 5’ 7’’ body, or her rounded 42HHH breasts (They
were implants, but never mind), or the erotic, sensual way in which she slid her voluptuous anatomy along the pole.
In fact, all of them were morbidly attracted to the local to see as the famous vigilante called Pandora, stripped her totally down on a stage, in an integral strip.Because that blonde heroine hadn´t a secret identity. Everybody knew her nocturnal activities
along the most dangerous places and against the most dangerous criminals on Mega York of that stripper. In fact Pandora considered herself just a stripper with a “different” hobby, even after that she had developed her gift.Her gift.
One night, one year ago, a bit of Aphrodite life force, by unknown reasons, had hit her, giving her the ability to get strength and resilience with the excitation of her “victims”. That power worked as a kind of battery. She needed to “recharge” it…and every
night, with her ability on the stage, the gorgeous Pandora recharged her power while, at the same time earn money.And finally, when Pandora felt her great boobs vibrating at the limit of her capacity, the busty stripper suddenly tore apart the small red bra
that covered her bust, exposing her firmly rounded breast to the men.
With delight, Pandora, with a sensual smile on her fleshy lips, danced a few minutes more, showing her enormous nude bust to the crowd. More money changed of hands and many climaxes exploded into the trousers among the audience.But, unfortunately for those
men, the show finished and Pandora, still acclaimed by the turned on audience, made her way to her private dressing room.
That night, she had planned to make a raid a raid against the luxurious state of a narco and Pandora wanted to be beauty to kick that infamous asses and appear on the news.Along the corridors, the naked Pandora greeted and chatted with some of the other
strippers of the club. Some of them admired and respect her.
Others, somehow, were jealous of her talent and beauty. Finally, she reached her dressing room but, once she closed the door behind her, a voice said.-“Finally we met you Pandora. This show has been the last of your live…..”