Jodi strutted into work that night, her stiletto heels clicking against the linoleum floor of the dimly lit strip club. She had a confident, almost predatory gait, her hips swaying side to side as she made her way to the dressing room. She was a black woman, with caramel-colored skin, curves in all the right places, and a smile that could light up a room. She had long, curly hair that she wore in a high ponytail, and piercing brown eyes that seemed to see right through you.

Jodi had earned herself a reputation at the club. She was known as the “throat goat,” a name she wore as a badge of honor. She could take up to 13 inches in her slutty little mouth, and the white men who frequented the club loved her for it. They could fuck her hard in the face, calling her all sorts of racial slur names, and she would just smile and take it. It was a strange kind of power that she held over them, and she reveled in it.

The men loved her because they could fuck her without consequence. They could unleash all their pent-up anger and frustration on her, treating her like nothing more than a sex object, and they would leave feeling satisfied and guilt-free. Jodi loved it too. She loved the feeling of power that came from being able to take whatever they dished out, and the extra money she earned from it was just a bonus.

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