Chad Worthington got lucky in the stock market and became a billionaire overnight. He flaunted his money around to get the ladies, but one night at a strip club he upsets the wrong woman who curses him, causing him to take the appearance of a buxom lady he met earlier. He is transformed from brackish billionaire to sexy stripper in a house full of horny businessmen! How will SHE get out of this? More
Chad Worthington was a billionaire. A handsome young man that placed his money intelligently (read: got lucky) into certain stocks, Mr. Worthington became rich overnight. He flaunted his good fortune in front of everyone by hosting charity balls and auctions so everyone would think he was an amazingly generous man. The fact of it was though that he did not even care about who he was donating the money to. He just knew the kind-hearted light that was being cast on him translated into the adoration of a lot of females. Yes, he was smart and handsome, but he was also very much an egotistical dick and knew how to play the minds of most women like putty in his hands.
Chad’s birthday was rolling around, and he just knew he had to turn twenty-five with a bang – both figuratively and literally. The newly foreclosed upon Foreman Property that he had just acquired was just the place for the party Mr. Worthington had in mind. It was an old Victorian mansion that came equipped with twenty bedrooms, a large ballroom, and a rooftop swimming pool that had be outfitted later on in the restoring of the property by Mr. Worthington. It even had one of those cheesy yet effective hedge mazes. Anything to make himself seem more like a playboy fit his style perfectly.
There were just a couple of days until his party, and he had to make sure everyone who was in anyone was there. All the top lawyers, bankers, real estate agents, and businessmen were invited to insure himself a place at the top of the “food chain.” Next came the ladies. A ladies’ man like Mr. Worthington never forgot about the women, but he had a different way of ensuring they showed up willing to please his “real guests” in any way they wanted. For this reason, one party Mr. Worthington made sure of wasn’t invited was the police force. Sure, there were dirty cops here and there, but it was too much of a hassle to find out which ones would be OK with the idea of female sex slaves.
That’s right. That’s what Mr. Worthington uses to spice up his parties. In this case, he had been told about a nearby brothel that could be used to attain many beautiful women. Apparently, a sketchy woman by the name of Cleo ran the place, but she was most commonly referred to as “the old gypsy woman.” He had heard stories about how mean she could be to men that crossed her. She ran a tight business, but don’t misinterpret – she was nice to her female employees. For that matter, she was nice to her male customers too, as long as they treated her women right. There were stories about men that checked into her brothel becoming insane or not checking out of the brothel at all. Of course, nothing had ever been proven. Some called her a witch, and most just stayed away from her. Regardless, there’s always a type of man that has to have his sexual desires met in places like this, and she makes an easy living off of that type.