Chapter 1

Astrid’s pole-dance performance had enchanted Janet! Not only in it’s erotic beauty but in the dancer’s energy and bravado.

And then afterwards having time alone with the dance artiste, something even more wonderful happened; finding they could talk quite naturally together without any inhibitions! The more they shared, the more they wanted to know about each other! It was like a dam had opened for each of them! Both felt the excitement of finding that special someone that you felt so at ease with; someone you felt a new kind of love for.

Astrid at twenty, was now a well-paid professional dancer. Janet was fifteen and wanted to dance like Astrid and earn big money! Be a professional showgirl!

It was the clubs manager Alfie Matlock who had the power to make that happen; and he had to weigh up if it would be good business proposition?

Club Dancing was a demanding skill, that would take time and training. And training cost money; so while Janet was serving her apprenticeship, she would need to pay for her keep; by providing a well paid service on the side?

Alf Matlock said the demand for BDSM service was always there and paid handsomely; and penetration of the girl wasn’t always necessary; it could be a sadistic bondage role on a client by an erotically dressed Janet; could she provide that Alfie had asked of her father?

Danny approved of this; but no sexual penetration of Janet; no client’s cock in her cunt, mouth or butt! Dan reserved that privilege for himself. And Janet would service no more than one client a day. Sunday would be a day of complete rest for Janet. Danny would not have his girl misused.

Alfie Matlock was very satisfied with this deal. He’d already had furtive requests from certain clientèle for ‘the schoolgirl’ and once the word spread, supply would outstrip demand. Her price would skyrocket. She would need some coaching in sadistic methodology and dirty talk; and he would relish teaching Danny’s daughter that art-form; he saw it as one of the many perks to his job.

Danny took Janet quietly aside and cuddled her head to his shoulder. Softly he explained how things would work if she wanted to become a showgirl like Astrid; that while learning her craft she would need to do some sex-work on the side to finance it. She looked up; concerned. He smiled saying it was only a limited amount; which would exclude any actual fucking! Mostly just sexual relief for old men; tying them up and wanking them off; that kind of thing; OK?”

“Do I have to undress; or get naked for them?”

“No, you will always have some clothes on; but you’ll have to talk dirty to them; swearing and such stuff.”

“But you’ve never liked me swearing normally have you.”

“We both have to make forfeits here my angle.”

“Well I can feel your cock is very proud and happy with the idea. Do you want to fuck here?”

He cupped her head in his hands and kissed her mouth, “It’ll have to wait my angle. I’ll tell the club manager he’s got the green light!”