I was a slutty unicorn for Halloween, and let random guys grope me all night for extra tips. [FMM]

Better late than never, right?

So I love love love Halloween, and this year I decided to be a slutty unicorn. The bar where I work was having a big Halloween party on the Saturday before, and all the staff dressed up. (I knew I’d make a lot in tips that night, so I convinced my manager to give me a shift the usual way. Look in my post history, I’ve written about it before.)

I obviously didn’t say I was a “slutty unicorn,” but I made it super obvious. I wore basically a bikini top covered in these super cute pastel flowers and rhinestones, bare midriff with a crossed bright ribbon sash, and a very short bustle skirt (some cheek definitely showing) with big ribbon bows, with a big ribbon tail coming out. I did my hair in cute pigtail braids, and a headband with little ears and a silvery horn. I got some knee-high socks with fluffy rainbow hair and some comfy heels.

I looked hot.

So as a girl working at a bar, you’re going to get groped occasionally. It just happens. I knew there would be 10x more on Halloween, and in that outfit. So I had this idea: what if I just gave them a way to pay me for it?

I texted a friend of mine who actually strips, and she gave me a huge tip: to wear leg straps all the way up. Not only do they look super hot, but they give you (or customers) lots of places to tuck bills. So I bought a pair of purple straps that wrap all the way up my thigh. High up on my back thigh, like RIGHT below my ass, I drew a little dollar bill sign, a 5 and a little heart. As in, “Want to grab my ass? Five dollars, please.”

Our bar is crowded, a little dark, and gets rowdy when there are parties. I was already eye candy. But you know what? It totally worked! I would be putting down a tray of beers, and suddenly I’d feel a mysterious hand creeping up my thigh, tucking in some money, and then a palm groping my ass. Definitely a surprise… but I would just giggle/smile and let them feel. Once or twice I had to wiggle away from a finger trying to slip into my panties, but that was all.

A couple of times, I had guys ask if I would lean over their table. After they tucked a few bills into my top, I did, and depending how much they tipped (and if they were in a booth – easier to hide), I’d let them feel my tits.

I probably had 75 guys feel my tits or ass that night. Once one at a table did, they all had to. I also had a few (probably 7 or 8) women, though they didn’t have to pay. I also had probably twenty guys ask if I would offer more “services.” I thought about it but didn’t do anything. I actually got fewer nasty looks from wives and girlfriends than I expected, but a few. (They’re never the ones paying so I dont care.)

There was one super handsome guy who asked if he could sign my leg. After he tucked a twenty in my skirt, I said sure. He said to put my foot up on a chair, so I did. He took out a sharpie and wrote “[X] WAS HERE” on my inside thigh – the E was probably like an inch from my pussy.

I finished up at like a little past two, and I was super tired, but also fucking horny. Getting pawed like that all night made me feel like a cheap whore, and omg was it hot. I sucked our restaurant manager’s dick out in his car, and gave him the wettest, sloppiest blowjob I could, and then went home and fucked myself with a dildo for almost another hour.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z0xa83/i_was_a_slutty_unicorn_for_halloween_and_let