Episode 399: DAISY CHaIN

“This is so exciting! Our first time in a strip club.”

“Yours maybe! This is NOT my first rodeo. So, to speak!”

“As much smut as I produce for Calculated RISQ and you ladies act like schoolgirls in heat.”

Henry McKellen opened the outside door to Club Cashanova after a short walk across the parking lot from the fitness center LIFT KITty’s. Joining him was his employer Amanda Pruitt and her elder but extremely attractive secretary Candace Morgan. The blonde leading the blind, Candi entered first although it was Amanda leading the excitement. Henry found it hilarious how giddy the mid-40’s crowd was behaving.

After his stunt over at LIFT KITty’s mere minutes ago concerning domination over the giant masseuse Serafina Black, the ladies were fawning over him as if he was in charge of their own lives. Sex with the man inside the home theater section of the gaming company a few days ago had them infatuated with the video game designer.

While Henry was merely winging it in the authority department as a show, he was nowhere near in the same league as the gentle-- well, not so GENTLE MAN they had come here to chat with.

“Well, hello, handsome! Master McKellen that is.” Oh, God! The crossdresser queer LouWanda was working the guard post. “Two new beautiful slaves I see.”

“Afternoon, Lou! These two are not my slaves. Yet!” Henry winked at Candace and Amanda. “Amanda Pruitt here is my boss so technically my slavedriver. The busty blonde is the hopeful one, Candace Morgan secretary supreme.”

“Welcome ladies! Here for the beauties within or dare I dream along with you ... DOM! DOM! DOM!” LouWanda fanned her/ his perfect pink nails as if a peacock’s plumes sounding out a symphony of vocal drumbeats. Lou knew that Henry and male dancer Dominic Black had a budding alliance called friendship. Drinking buddies more like, even if Dom had consented to allow Henry to be his slave Kelly Herbert’s passion master.

In reality he had offered Henry the aspect that Dom himself refused to offer her. On the down low Dom asked Henpeck aka Louisville as he was called, help in showing emotion. Raised in Hazard County, Kentucky, Dom was quite the barbaric brute.

“Yes! We want Dominic to be our personal trainer so that we can shed a few pounds and jumpstart our personal lives.” Candace beat Amanda to the punch. “Henry here is going to ask him for us.”

“How does that hunk of a man have time. He lives here when he isn’t putting pretty Miss Kelly through the wringer.”

“Kelly is Dom’s slave.” Henry told Amanda! “Don’t let it spook you.”

“Why would it spook me. If you recall I am the one who wears leather and wields the flogger.”

“You go girl! Pardon mwah! MISTRESS!” Lou was having a ball. “Go right on in. Just ask around for Dom, he might be in his dressing room.”

“Thanks, LouWanda.”

Henry stepped around Amanda and Candace and opened the interior door, music erupting through its soundproof departure. The song Rough Boy by ZZ Top led them in on a softer note. Dancer Donna Devlin one of the oldest dancers in the house enjoyed the erotic side of life more than thrashing about like her younger companions. At 45, Donna had those fake breast behemoths with one of the tightest bods ever to grace the stage. A natural beauty otherwise the blonde controlled the interest of the less insane customer base.

“I don’t recall ever seeing her before. She reminds me of an older version of Piper Cherry.” Henry smirked in passing, headed for the bar. In jest he turned to Candace and pointed Donna out to her. “More your speed. Want me to get you a job application?”

“Let me get in shape and I just might.” She giggled! “I do hope Mister Black will train us.”

“I can’t guarantee it! All I can do is introduce you and let you two do the begging.”

“I will NOT beg.” Amanda put her foot down. “There’s an empty table over there. Come with me, Candi.”

“I’ll grab a few drinks.” Henry nodded! “Any preferences?”

“Rum and cokes!” Candace beat Amanda again. “Our usuals!” Agreed, Henry left the ladies to inhabit their new home for the duration of the day. While Aunt Mandy and Aunt Candi took their seats, Henry ventured to the bar where the club’s owner Flossy Taggart sat, recently returning from errands. Pulling up a barstool next to the old woman Henry nudged elbows.

“Business is booming today. Even after that rainstorm.”

“Look what the cat dragged in.” She said chuckling as they heard the next song in Donna’s set begin. As if reading the DJ’s mind, the song was indeed Look What the Cat Dragged In by the 80’s hairband Poison. Evidently Donna was more limber than she let on. Shake it Momma!

“Nice! You a mind reader, Floss?”

“Same songs every day she works. Same Ole’ Song and Dance!”

“I bet!”

“No! That’s Deva’s next song. Aerosmith.” Henry had a good laugh over Flossy’s humor. “What brings you in today? The Russian’s off for the weekend.”

“I’m not here for Svetty. I’m shocked she doesn’t want the weekend cash.”

“Her Sugar Dada Winslow is taking her to Memphis on a business trip. Casino after, she said.”

“Nice! Her and Hardecker are really hitting it off it seems.”

“His dime, her time. You asked if I was a mind reader, I’m predicting she comes back engaged.”

“What? Naaa! She’s not that stupid.” He had to reflect on that a second. “Naaa! Anyway! Let’s hope not. No, I’m here with my employer to chat with Dom.” The bartender ChaCha approached him patting the bar. “2 Bacardi and Cokes! 1 JD neat! Make that 2.” He was thirsty. “Want a refill, Floss?”

“I’m good! I drink for free.”

“Right! Where is Dom?”

“On the phone with one of his brothers from KenFUCKy. I hear that whole band of bastards is coming down next weekend.”

“Oh, yeah! I do recall hearing that. Sera mentioned it. She’s not too keen on their visit.”

“Her nightmares! She’s a big girl. I’m more worried about Tanisha. Her family is as racist as they get. They learn Serafina is rubbing twats with an ebony they’re going to make life hell.”

“Better hide Boots over there if they drop in here for a barroom brawl.” Black beauty was killing it in the back room with one lap dance after another. “Damn! Anal action, she’s going all out today.” Full body contact in the nude was breaking bank.

“They all are. Money rules their brain cells. Dom swears he can keep them brothers in check. I’m not afraid to toss them all in a cage while they’re in town. Cops ... owe me.” Way too much! Watchtower eyes had her back now that Flossy had sold her soul to them. Her secret!

“If he says so. I’ll steer clear of them, so I don’t get roughed up saving Sera.”

“As if you could. Save your hands for your joystick, Game Boy.”

“Right! I can’t meet deadlines with broken knuckles.” Drinks arriving ChaCha and her fellow bartender Felicia aka Filly interrupted them.

“Hey, Floss? I just got a text from Nag. She managed to get some studio time paid for over at Stampede Studios. She’s screaming happy.”

“That’s my girl. I knew her persistence would pay off.” A topless concert at Ole Red to achieve her goal, but luck was certainly in her favor. Watchtower struck again in the name of Harrison Banfield, the new sheriff in Watchville. Power felt delicious! Even if he was working with the FBI in private.

“Give her my best and tell her congrats.” Henry told Filly!

“I’ll do that. I was telling ChaCha you are the best.” She winked at him.

“Sorry I missed out that night.” ChaCha smirked!

“Another night, Chach! Let me deliver these drinks before I down... “ He intentionally guzzled one of his glasses of Jack. Slamming the glass on the bar he removed his wallet and slid over forty bucks.

“One less to carry and not spill. Bring me a refill in about fifteen minutes. I need a head start my own brother is on his way here from Ohio. We’ll be plastered by midnight.” Earlier than that! Drinks gathered he left the ladies to gab. Aerosmith was up! Right along with Donna “Deva” Devlin’s fans jerking off around her circular stage. Momma like!

Reaching Amanda and Candace, Henry found a friendly face in Lacey Taggart, Flossy’s buxom niece. “Trying to sucker the girls into a lap dance?” He asked Lacey aka Lace.

“Hey, Stud! No, I was just relaying a message to, Ms. Morgan here. Her niece Skye is working in back and noticed her come in.” She pointed to the back room where lines of sofa’s were arranged to accommodate the dancers and their paychecks. “Blue hair!” Henry found Lacey’s target and puckered.

“Nice! Better cover your eyes, Candace. Your niece is blowing a guy.”

“As if I could stop her. I’m the cool Aunt. If that’s what she wants to do with her life to get through college that’s on her. It won’t last forever once she gets through culinary school.”

“I’ll keep that in mind when I ask her for a BJ.”

“You would!” Amanda sipped her drink. “Thank you for sharing, Lacey.”

“No problem! I’m on stage next. Come tip me, Henry.”

“Be up by your second song. I need to track down Dom first.”

“Straddle your tongue then, Master.” The braided blonde snickered and wiggled away wearing only a smile. Two smiles at that!

“You have all of these women calling you master?” Amanda frowned! “I can honestly say I don’t think I’ve ever known you before the last few days.”

“We all evolve! You two sit tight I’ll go find Dominic.”

Abandoning them yet again Henry took a stroll around the club. The back seating area for lap dancing was packed to the max. Spotting Brenda Bailey aka Boots again, he raised his beer in her honor. Smiling at him as she sat atop her client’s huge dick hopping up and down on it with seductive prowess she blew him a kiss. Pussy this time!

“Unreal! Sex on the job these days has to be lucrative. Look at these ladies go.” Pausing to watch Skye in her blowjob talents she winked at him. She knew he had walked in with Aunt Candi so that meant she had her own eye on him. With Henry motioning her to proceed she voluntarily went balls deep just for him. Might as well advertise! A thumb up for praise Henry moved on.

The dressing room up ahead Henry had a hunch he could just waltz right on in without getting an ear full of Flossy. Beads scattered to make his entrance he looked around and spotted the hillbilly kicked back and on his phone. Wearing his opened wide bathrobe and black Stetson he concluded his call. Big dick motherfucker was standing tall.

“Hey, Buddy! Mind if I join you for a few.”

“Louisville! What are you doing here? Besides getting drunk.” Dom had his own bottle, which he poured Henry a shot glass of with. He felt generous! “Like me!”

“Thanks! So, I hear you were just talking to your brother.”

“Darryl! Yeah! That was earlier. This last call was about tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow?” Henry took a seat at another dancer’s station.

“Birthday bash you and the blonde are throwing. Seeing as you and the missus are including Kel’s kid, I decided to do something for the boy.”

“Wow! Something I would never expect.”

“I’m tryin’! Don’t ask me why. I bought the boy a beater with a heater and had it towed this morning. Oil change and diagnostic. It’s a rust bucket pickup with a topper but it was cheap. Had my truck towed last night some punk let out the air in all four tires. Got me thinking about the beater in my trailer park. Paid cash before I came to work and had it hauled to check it out and fix what was necessary. New tires cost more than the truck did.”

“That might just make Travis stop calling you every name in the book.”

“Not likely! Figured a peace offering might help though. I’m not giving up Kel, so he needs to get over my owning her.” Sitting across from Henry, Dom sighed. Here was the father of the young girl he was grooming to be his pet project. As friendly as they were trying to be Dom was still an evil bastard. Someday these two men would come to blows. Shit happens!

“Good luck! I can hear it now though. Sable and Dakota are going to bitch over Trav getting a set of wheels when Josie and I can’t afford a car for them. Let alone two.” No worries! Aunt Piper had that covered!

“Not even a rust bucket?”

“I’d rather buy something that lasts. By graduation maybe if my updated game goes big. Anyways, the reason I’m here. I brought my employer Amanda and her secretary Candace in to meet you. They’re looking for a fitness trainer.”

“Can’t afford me!”

“At least meet them and let them down easy. Tell them you don’t have the time.” Mulling it over Dom found inspiration. If he did help Henry, then what he did with Sable McKellen might go easier on him should Big Daddy discover his treachery.

“Let me think on it.”

“Give them a lap dance later. I’ll pay for them.”

“And you can’t afford a car for your youngsters.”

“Don’t go down that road.” Henry sighed! “You know I have your back should you ever need it.” Time would tell!

“Dance for free!” He doused himself in baby oil to appear rugged and sweaty. “I need to get up off my ass and start making my losses back over this truck. Let’s take a strut and you can introduce us. I’ll give them a private tease beforehand.”

“Make them crazy!” Henry chuckled and swallowed the rest of his Jack Daniels. Standing up together Henry took the lead. Dom behind him carrying his bottle as if it were glued to his grip. He was prone to drink and dance at the same time.

Lacey Taggart up on stage was ending her second song of her set, a new tune by Crossbone Skully consisting of Alice Cooper and actor Johnny Depp. Spotting Henry, the song Flip the Bird took on a whole new meaning. Yes, he was running late, and she was letting him know. FUCK YOU, HENRY!

Pausing Dom, Henry rushed over to her stage and stood there between gentlemen callers holding up a twenty. Patting the stage, she sat down in front of him and drew her legs back behind her head. The loss of her G-string earlier she was drizzling at the StrEAMS.

Looking at the shoulder pad boys beside him first, he grinned then leaned over Lacey and licked her clit. Tongue easing into her vulva she was losing her mind. Voyeurs were swiftly unloading their wallets in hopes to reap the benefits poised before them. Henry was quite the hero three minutes later. Slapping her clit, he tossed his twenty onto her titties and walked off. Let the swarm begin!

Dominic Black stood tall awaiting Henry with his now tied bath robe; his right-hand lingering within his unsewn pocket enabling him to reach in and caress his beast of a cock. Left hand free allowed him to tip his bottle to his lips. He had a hunch who Amanda and Candace were by their sitting alone but held off any introductions.