Chapter 17: Performing

The next day I dressed as instructed. I hated this dress. My husband had bought it online. It was as described, a white strap dress. A collection of straps which just about covered my nipples and ran between my buttocks and around to my navel. It left nothing to the imagination.

They arrived at noon. I was shocked when I went outside. Beth was driving my car. She insisted on taking pictures of me posing across the front of the car. I was forced to smile and spread my legs wide. She was enjoying herself.

We eventually left with me in the back seat. When we got out off town I was ordered to take the dress off. As we approached a truck I had to open the window and stick my head and breasts out giving the driver a big smile and shaking my breasts at him. I had to do this every time we passed one. One or two nearly crashed.

As we approached a town I was told to put my dress back on. I recognised the town from the last time we were here. We entered the run down mall that we had previously visited and drove around back to the Adult Store. This time there were about 30 cars outside. I had a terrible feeling as we pulled up outside.

Tony met us at the door. My husband introduced him to Beth. They ignored me. Tony handed my husband an envelope of money.

“We sold 42 tickets.”

Tony then led us into a back room. It was set up like a theatre with rows of seats and a stage. The room was full of men and a few women. My husband turned to me.

“Tony has got some new stock in and your going to model it for him. You’ll walk around the stage, smiling, being sexy and making sure everyone has a good time. Now go around back, Tony will tell you what to do.”

Tony was waiting for me. There were a rail of about 30 outfits. He explained what he wanted and warned me that if things went wrong he would whip me from head to toe. He then handed me a drink.

“The stage lights will be hot and we don’t want you fainting so keep yourself hydrated. There’s more there in the jug.”

Tony then went outside and introduced me.

“We are delighted you have been able to join us today for our fashion event. I would like you to give a big warm welcome to the star of the show, Pauline The Slut.”

I put on the first outfit, a white PVC dress and headed out on the stage. There were whistles and cat calls as I went out. People had their phones out and were taking photos. I walked all the way around the edge of the stage, smiling, shaking my hips and breasts. There was a lot of hollering and whistleing. I went back and changed into the second outfit, a black bdsm two piece. Tony handed me my drink before I went back on the stage.

Over the next 90 minutes I paraded around the stage in each of the outfits. I felt relaxed and worked really hard to make sure I put on a good show. When I modelled the last outfit, Tony told me to take a rest. He handed me my drink and went back out to the stage. He told the audience that there would be a short break before the main event and he invited people to browse the store while they changed the stage.