Nashville Pussy (Season 2)
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Episode 15: SHALL WE DANCE
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 15: SHALL WE DANCE - Season two continues the insanity that is Nashville. With a criminal organization like Watchtower making all the rules, the population thrives on the ability to get away with whatever they want. Naked in the streets. Primal sex in front of everyone. Businesses promoting lude acts. Pet stores that sell human pets. Strip clubs gone beyond extreme. Schools teaching all the wrong subjects. Is it no wonder Nashville is the fastest growing city in the U.S? YEEHAW!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Blackmail Hypnosis Mind Control Romantic Slavery Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction School Workplace Incest Mother Son Sister Father Daughter Uncle Niece Nephew BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Rough Sadistic Gang Bang Orgy Swinging Interracial Anal Sex Analingus Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Fisting Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
The Belamy Towers! Where the Queen lives!
Stacy Raynes was finally ready to go to work after lounging by the pool longer than planned. To get to know her new housekeeper Dee MacEntire she insisted on a full body oil massage. Dee felt awkward about it but also knew that Stacy was in a sense a fresh start here in Nashville after her rapid divorce. One she suspected was rushed along by Stacy here. Troubling yes but freedom from her husband Truman was definitely worth a bit of payback. As long as it didn’t go too far. A nude massage was ... intriguing. She might have a future in the masseuse field if the maid service didn’t pan out. Men hopefully!
By work it meant to play and rule the roost over all in Stacy’s employ. She rather enjoyed Dee’s first attempt, test if you will. Now wearing all white from skin tight leggings to a snug top her muscular frame was albeit transparent. There was no hiding every twitch of flesh upon her person. Areolas dark, nipples sharp, clit shining bright and thick. Even her butt crack shadow sank within to the point of no return. Talk about making a statement.
“Sorry ladies! I can be flighty some days. I get indecisive over what I want to wear. I’ve changed six times since leaving you to enjoy the patio view.”
Outdoors by the swimming pool sat the MacEntire’s Deanna and daughter Crystal, and their sexy young friends Emma Robard and Jody Bender. Keeping them company was building maid Hazel Montgomery and Stacy’s dogs Chopper and Fatboy. The pups were on their best behavior for once. Full bellies often made them lazy.
“Oh, my! That is some ... outfit.” Deanna stood with eyes like saucers. “You go uncovered like that to work?”
“I normally wear less.” Stacy smirked!
“Now I feel like we need to change clothes.” Jody chuckled! “You are so awesome!”
“Aww! Thank you, Miss Bender. No can do though! Tight schedule!” She fluttered her hands over her body with a wink. “MALEstrom has a wardrobe department that would make Hollywood jealous. Let’s worry less on attire and more on talent today. If you three show promise I’ll cut you loose on stage tonight.”
“Cool!” Emma huffed patting Chopper on the top of his head. He had been napping over her lap while she sat on the concrete, toes in the pool. “Let me up, Chop Shop!” Easing away she escaped him then looked at her dress hem. “Aw, man! He drooled all over me.”
“Get used to that sweetie. The men that frequent MALEstrom will leave worse.” Wink! Wink! With a half smirk, half frown, Deanna knew exactly what Stacy meant! “Come on!” Yep! “Let’s go! Hazel? I’ll let you show Dee where everything is and get her a key code for my elevator. Done with your U-Haul?”
“Yes! I just need to find where to return it here in town.”
“I’ve got you covered! Hazel have Stefan return it for her. He can grab a cab home on me.”
“I’ll ring him now.” Hazel snatched up her cell from the table she and Dee sat at. Done!
“Get the lead out of your asses Ladies! Time is money! Even if I set my own hours.” She laughed clapping her hands. Single file they followed her through the penthouse and into the elevator. Dee and Hazel enjoyed the sun for another thirty minutes before getting restless.
“So, we can wear outfits like you’re wearing at work?” Crystal asked!
“Or nothing at all. That’s up to you. My only rule is the customers come first.”
“Squirt! Squirt!” Jody giggled making a jerking off gesture.
“Exactly!” Stacy replied! “By the look of what you just did I think you need practice.”
“What?” Jody yelped laughing! “Seriously?”
“Dead serious! My club has high standards. If you can’t cut it the door closes.”
“Any one can give a hand job.” Jody looked puzzled! “I’ve never had a complaint.”
“Thigh standards, Bender! If I get complaints it’s three strikes you’re out. Therefore basic training before I set you loose.”
“Okay! I bet I get praise.”
“We actually get hand job training?” Crystal grew intrigued! “What about blowjob training.”
“All of the above. By above I mean anything you do that is not on your back. Lap dance finesse! There must be perfection.”
“What else?” Emma was magnetic to Stacy’s every word.
“Let’s cut to the chase.” Crystal took the lead for her posse! “Just how far are we allowed to go with guys? I mean we’ve watched your online website promoting MALEstrom but it really didn’t go into too much detail.”
“Do you think I hired you three on the spot just because of your cute factor? You tell me MacEntire. If I dictate it you lose your dance time tonight.”
“I’m guessing anything goes.”
“DING! DING! DING! Blondie wins a Kewpie Doll.”
“Sex?” Emma flared her eyes! “I’m in!”
“Me too!” Jody jumped in step as the elevator landed in the parking garage lobby. It wasn’t like the girl’s didn’t suspect it. Door opening Stacy walked out muscles and cloth rippling. Seeing her receptionist Lola Ferry up on her dildo stand quivering over her latest orgasm Stacy stepped up behind her and checked the sturdiness of the pole. Mostly to eyeball the diamond butt plug the girl wore. Snug she kissed Lola on the lips and mumbled, “That’s my girl! woMan your post!”
“Yes, Mistress!”
The Memphis trio bulged their eyes. Insane, but hot! As Stacy snapped her fingers the girls trailed behind her like lost puppies. Entering the garage she directed them to her pearl colored Escalade. Without even digging in a purse for a key the vehicle started up on its own. The action had the girls bewildered, looking to the guard shack. No guard visible they shrugged.
“Hop in!”
“Shotgun!” Jody raced to the front passenger side door. Opening it she climbed in while the rest of the women took their seats.
“In case you’re wondering. My people are aware of my every move. While I was getting changed I told them to fire up Pearl here. All of my rides are programmed for automatic interest I just have to identify my choice.”
“I feel like you’re a Bond girl.” Crystal laughed! “Do you say Home James too?”
“Only if I feel like a vodka martini, shaken not stirred.” She grinned peering at Crystal through her rearview mirror. “MALEstrom James!” Hands not touching her steering or gear shift the vehicle took over. Tech! Gotta love it! Backing out on its own Stacy did take control and drove off out onto the street.
“Stacy?” Crystal spoke up again! “We want to thank you for giving us a home. All of us want to prove ourselves to you.”
“I have faith in you three. If I didn’t I wouldn’t have offered you so much. There will always be perks for anything above and beyond the call of booty.”
“Perks?” Jody turned sideways in her seat adjusting her seatbelt to face Stacy. “What kind of perks?”
“Perks & Recreation, Baby!” Stacy grinned! “Nashville has a very wealthy population being the country music capital of the world. Some of my best customers are stars, promoters, or just big business. They visit my club due to the perfection I offer. Perfection covers a lot of territory. Looks, which all three of you have, ability, perseverance, loyalty, and determination speak volume. Never roll your eyes toward anything or anyone. Respect is priority at all times. Letting our clients know that you are eager to please grants you reward. Not just by their money, by mine.”
“So, even if they’re old and crusty we should see and acknowledge them as handsome and appealing.” Emma volunteered her insight!
“Bingo! Word of mouth brings in money from all over the United States. What my club offers is discretion. You do NOT ask questions of any client. You simply give them what they want without being told twice. Which is why I’m letting my coordinator Fuzzy work with you once we arrive. You haven’t met Iroquois in person yet.”
“I saw her in the hall at the Bellamy but she ignored us.” Crystal mentioned! “On her way out!”
“On time! Every time! She’s one of my best recruits. Take charge and exotic. Her mohawk gets the guys charged up and she throws gasoline on their fire.”
“Do we get to choose our stage names?”
“You can suggest. If I don’t like it, then I’ll dismiss it. No hurry! We have until nightfall.”
“Can I be Dove?” Jody pepped up! “Guys used to tell me I look like Dove Cameron.”
“I see you in a bed of white feathers to play on while voyeurs watch. Dove it is!” Jody clenched her fist with a resounding yes.
“Since that TV show Wednesday guys at ASSet’s over in West Memphis started calling me Enid because I resemble Emma Myers. Cute considering my name is Emma.”
“Overruled! Enid sounds too funky.” Darn it! “How about Holiday?”
“Christmas only cums once a year.” Jody snorted! Emma flipped her off for laughing at her. “Sorry!”
“I like Holiday. I’m good with that.”
“Designated! What about you Crystal?”
“No actress to be compared to for ideas. I just went by Crystal at ASSets.”
“Why not just go by Asset. You plan on being one, correct.”
“And you plan on setting your ass on guys laps.” Emma giggled!
“Faces even!” Jody added!
“HAHA!” Crystal frowned looking at Stacy in the mirror. “At least I didn’t roll my eyes.”
“You’re learning! Music! What do you like dancing to?”
“Anything hardcore that makes me go crazy.” Jody spoke up! “I like the classic stuff like Motley Crue or AC/DC! My dad got me into the hair bands.”
“Her best tipper at ASSets was her dad.” Emma chuckled! “He loved her lap dances!”
“Hey! I earned my allowance.”
“How about you two? Music?”
“Sometimes I like soft and seductive like Sade but guys lose interest easily.”
“Nothing wrong with Sade.” Stacy puckered toward Crystal. “Time and place for that. Her songs are more a make love to me type of atmosphere. Save those for requests. You might think they reject it until you lure them in. Masturbation keeps their attention in that kind of tune.”
“So, we can masturbate on stage?” Emma smiled! “Toys?”
“What part of anything goes are you skipping over?”
“Right! Just clarification! Do we supply our own toys?”
“I have a whole room devoted to mischief Holiday!”
“Neat! Can’t wait to look for props. Oh! I like rap music. Twerking gets guys every time.”
“Tiny ass like yours?” Stacy grinned! “Now that I think about it I do recall you doing that in your audition from West Memphis.”
“Does your prop room have fake tattoos?”
“If not I can find some. Why?”
“Someone once told me seeing as I look like Emma Myers I should tattoo I’m Available Wednesday over my vagina.” Even Stacy had to snort over that! “Too funny!”
“Let’s skip that! Almost there, Ladies! Behold!”
Pulling into a massive parking lot Stacy drove straight up under a canopy for valet parking. The girls were in awe of how many cars were in the lot so early in the afternoon. “Lunch crowd!” Stacy grinned, coming to a halt and shutting her SUV off. A tall, buff man wearing nothing but cologne stepped from a small shack to claim her Escalade once the women vacated! All three West Memphis minxes dropped their jaws at his massive cock.
“Afternoon, Stacy!”
“Sup, Baby Huey! Ladies? This hunk is Hugh.”
“Hi, Huge!” Emma snickered! Hugh winked with a smug look. “Stacy? Respect?” She pointed at Hugh.
“None whatsoever!” Stacy sneered playfully then reached over to run her hand along his beast. Luring it up for air it shot erect just that fast. Nine inches of thick Stacy wagged it! “Ladies?” She then released it. Emma darted right into him and grabbed it.
“It’s aliiiiive!” She laughed! Jody burst forward to palm his bulbous scrotum.
“Tanks full!” This left Crystal to make her own move. Bending over she kissed his crown directly over the urethra then patted his muscular chest.
“High octane! Bye, Hugh!”
The girls each blew him a kiss and joined Stacy on the curb. “HEY, HUEY? TAKE A BREAK AROUND 4:30 AND JOIN THE GIRLS IN THE LAP LOUNGE.”
“Will do! Have fun Ladies!”
Absolutely!
Comstock Park! Land of the free! Home of the slave!
“Alright, girls! This newfound freedom your father and I have granted does NOT mean you go off on your own and run wild. We all need to talk more about the good and the bad in this world we live in.”
“This world you helped create.” Brooke Banfield informed her mother Madison from the back seat of her mom’s Lexus. Her father Harrison Banfield agreeing with his daughter tried not to smile too harshly. He knew his wife was like a Great White shark and would rip him to shreds.
“Well, as I said, we will talk. Short notice like today in meeting the Hale family prevented a serious sit down.”
“What your mother is trying to say is ... things go on out here that might freak you two out. She’s trying to protect you.”
“Shelter us more like. It’s always been that way.” Sister Paisley chimed in! “We do everything you two say. As adults now, you have to trust us.”
“It’s not you we worry about Paisley.” Harry paused Maddy from further talk. “We selected this part of the park to meet David and Mavis due to its isolation. Young children like the Hale clan should not be privy to the goings on out here. This is risky as it is. The Hale’s themselves might witness something too disturbing that they might pack up and go back home.”
“Well, David is a detective. He is aware of what goes on out here already.” Maddy broke rank! “He could have suggested elsewhere, but he chose this park.”
“Is this really about us becoming their nanny?” Brooke sighed! “Just be honest with us mom. We can handle whatever you tell us.”
“Yeah! I’d like to know that myself.” Harry winked at his stunningly beautiful wife then reached across to pat her bare leg. “Honesty is the best policy going forward.”
“Fine! I’ve known about David Hale for years now. We’ve never officially met in person but I’ve often toyed with him trying to get him to join ... me. I normally hide behind a mask or a distorted camera so he never could see what I looked like ... well, outside of my body. I ask all of you to keep that revelation to yourself.”
“Your mother tends to like the company of other men. I’ve agreed to not resist her needs so we ask you girls to understand and overlook. Our marriage is stronger now than it has ever been.”
“If you say so.” Paisley looked out the window to see a crowd growing around what looked like a televised setting. A Channel 12 News van with cameras on top was present. “What’s going on over there mom?”
“Channel 12 is sponsoring a raffle to help create a large donation to a sick young girl. The weather lady Kendra Gooney is out here.” Harry beat her to the answer!
“And the new sportscaster the hunky Jared Boner.”
“Boner!” Brooke snickered! “Really?”
“Humorous, but yes!” Maddy winked! “He’s very handsome. Bald and hunky! Muscles!”
“Can we get an autograph?”
“Another day! Let’s stay focused here. I’m almost at our spot.” Directed by Madison, Harry left the road and up over a curb. Driving through the grass he rounded a section of trees and pulled in behind the canvas out of sight. “Let’s hope the Hale’s can find us hiding back here.”
“Park! Harry show the girls that playground. After you two meet the Hale’s and their children your father and I want time alone with the parents. The park is a safety zone. One that I’ve arranged which will keep the Hale kids from seeing anything too risqué.”
“What if we want to see risqué?”
“We can visit here again next week when your grandparents visit. I promise you a full walk-thru of the grounds. Once you see things you might understand why we are so protective of you.”
“Our name alone should sway the bad people away.” Watchtower enforced! Cops at their disposal! “For today that playground and this very spot are as far as you two go. Is that clear?”
“Yes!” Grumpy but understanding!
“When we are alone with the Hale’s you will keep the children entertained no matter what you need to do. Prove that their new nanny’s are in charge. I will call you when you can bring them back.”
“That means mom and dad are going to swap sex partners.” Brooke told Paisley! “We’re not naive!”
“Yes! That is our intention. David and Mavis are newly christened swingers and the chemistry is there so, while the irons are hot we’re going for it.”
“Which gives you your fantasy with Mister Hale.” Paisley pointed out! “Daddy? How do you feel about, Mrs. Hale?”
“Big titty heaven.” He chuckled! “Let’s get the blankets out and I’ll set up our picnic. Even though you told me to, I’ll let you show them the playground.”
“I’ve arranged puppies to help keep the children occupied.”
“Oh, but we can’t have a dog.”
“We will consider that.”
“Follow me ladies.” Maddy opened her car door. Joining her the Banfield beauties took a stroll. Harry chilled some wine in readiness. Today was going to be a blast. Possibly more than one!
Club MALEstrom! Down to business!
“Girls’! This fine specimen of sluthood is Fuzzy O’Neill! She’s my dance coordinator and fully invested cum dumpster.”
Stacy Raynes introduced them to an extremely busty blonde who was one part Shakira, one part Dolly Parton. Big hair, big smile, big eyes! Big pink bubble gum bubbles to boot! “Fuzzy? From left to right, Jody Bender aka Dove. Emma Robards aka Holiday! And Cystal MacEntire aka Asset! Stage name subject for debate.”
“Hi, Fuzzy!” Jody spoke up! “Teach us everything!”
“Above and beyond, Fuzzy. Give these little wenches the full meal squeal.”
“My PLAYzure!” Fuzzy opened up chewing her gum noisily! Her voice was like a little girl but ditzy as all get out. Yup! Resident bimbo! No wonder former undercover CIA agent Zelda Kruger aka Dorothy Bottoms got along so well with Fuzzy. Both women were bimbo besties now that Zelda had been identified and fired by the CIA.
Busted Zelda was offered a job as Watchtower pussy on a leash. Bartender now a stripper she was never happier. Not that she had many options now that her career was kaput with trumped up charges. She would never find work anywhere else thanks to hackers. Good money and it was addictive she jumped onto the bandwagon. At any rate!
“Follow my wiggle!” Turning on her stiletto heels Fuzzy strutted away with her hands in her hair. Males everywhere watched her with lust as she shook her titties.
The girls were sent off after her by Stacy leaving the boss lady to smirk. “They’re going to be eaten alive.” Den mother headed for her office. Speaking of Zelda Kruger, she was on her knees waiting on Stacy. Part of her pardon agreement! Tongue ready! Money to be made! Almost giddy!
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