Chapter 4

I just wasn't sure. I was so hot, light headed. I wanted to just sit down and rest. He grabbed my hand and told me to go and get into the car.

"Just sit there and don't touch anything!"

I walked slowly to the car and got inside. Finally!, peace and quiet. God, I was frazzled. My knees were weak. I felt so ashamed, so embarrassed. My head was spinning while I tried to concentrate on my situation, but my pussy was throbbing. With every thing that had happened I had gotten more and more turned on. I can't believe I went into a strip bar and actually touched a filthy whore of a dancer. I just don't know how to justify my actions. Every time this man makes me do some depraved thing, I go blank. I - I just do it. Whatever it is. Like someone programmed me and put me on autopilot.

I looked down and surveyed myself. I still looked ok on the outside. I slid my fingers around the edges of my panties, straightening things up. I tried to touch my pussy and clit, but it was incredibly sensitive. I am hotter than a firecracker, and I could have cum in a heartbeat, but I was not going to walk home naked. He has not lied yet about what he will do, and I sure can't have anyone see those pictures. I was still shocked that I would get so hot over such lewd behavior.

I lowered my head as I saw him coming towards the car. It was dark now, and I almost didn't see him at all. As he got in and started the car he said, "The guys made me promise that you would come back tonight and dance for them. How's that? Huh! I bet you would put on a good show." Nervously I kinda nodded my head. He couldn't be serious. You have to be an employee. You have to have a license and everything. Boy, I hope he is kidding.

"Unbutton your shirt, raise your skirt and, here, cover your eyes with this."

He threw one of those sleeping masks at me. As I was sliding it over my eyes, he turned on and was aiming that little reading light at me. I unbuttoned my shirt and bunched my skirt up around my waist. He pushed open the sides of my shirt and said, "There, better to see you with. Get comfortable, it'll be a while. Man, you are one hot little slut."

Ohh man, I get shivers up my spine when he calls me a slut. I should be mad, but I only feel lust. Thinking about sitting here is making my face all flushed and hot. I don't know if it is coming from my pussy, or if I am embarrassed because everyone that drives by can see in the car. I saw him turn on the light, which means that side of the car is illuminated. He must have noticed me squirming around because he reached over and gently pulled my nipples.

"Getting a little anxious, my lovely slave? Does that feel good? Yeah, you just wait. Do you need to cum, slut?"

"Please, sir, please let me cum. I have been on the edge for so long."

"What can you offer me that I don't already have. Huh? You are my slave, a slut! You will lick the ground I walk on if I tell you to. SO, what can you offer me to let you cum?

"Nothing. Nothing, sir."

He pulled on my nipples for a while longer. I was just on the edge of a mind shattering orgasm. The closer I got, the harder he twisted my nipples. I am not sure how he knew exactly when to stop, but he did. I would just start breathing normal again and he would start rubbing. Finally it ended and I just sat in silence for a while.

When we finally stopped, I was not sure how long we had actually driven. It could have been 20 minutes or 2 hours. It was incredibly wild to drive around blindfolded. I felt every bump and heard every sound. He did not turn on the stereo, so it was very quiet, unnerving.

He lit another joint and got out of the car. He sat on the tailgate and smoked it all by himself. I just sat there in the car by myself. Suddenly the car door opened and he took me by the hand. "Careful", he said, as I stood up.

He turned me around three times and led me by the hand about 10 steps away.

"You know the rules, correct?"

"Yes", I nodded.

"Repeat them, please, slave."

"I am willingly to do anything you say."

"Anything anyone says. Remember that. Complete submission is the only answer. Now, before we start, do you need to pee?"

"Yes, very badly", I answered.

"Very well, squat down right here Pull aside your panties and pee."

"Wha-what, here, where are we?"

"That was not a request, Slut! It is not of your concern where we are. If you need to pee, do so now. It will be a long night if you have to hold it."

He pushed down on my shoulders and said, "Don't get my shoes wet, haha."

I had to squat down to keep from falling over in the heels I had on. Being blindfolded is fun, but only in a stable condition. The drinks at the strip club went right thru me and I really needed to pee. I reached down and pulled my panties to the side. I could hear him walking around me, probably to get a better view. I was not sure that I could even do this when all of a sudden I started peeing like Niagra Falls. It was loud in the night air and I must have peed for two minutes. God, that felt almost as good as an orgasm. I could not believe that I am doing this.

I felt so relieved but my head was still wobbly.

"Use your hand to wipe up, then lick your hand clean!"

I squeezed my pussy lips and wiped as best as I could. Raising my hand and tasting my piss caused me to smile. It was sweet and not too smelly. The smile on my face came from out of the blue. I really liked doing this nasty shit?

"Like that taste, do ya? It is just one of the experiences you are going to willingly do."

He helped me up and took off my blindfold. "Shit", I squeaked. We were in the parking lot of some club. Right there where anyone could have seen me pee. I was beet red and he was just grinning.

"Don't you worry. No one saw you but me. Consider it a lesson."

A lesson? About what, how depraved I have become? About how I felt tingly all over as I pissed. Not caring about anything. Well, he was right on all accounts. I was not sure exactly where I was headed, but the burning fire in my pussy leading the way.

As we walked to the club, only a door was visible. The music coming from inside sounded great and the parking lot was full. It didn't look big enough to hold a large crowd.

"Head down! Look at your feet!" he said as we entered.

With my head down I saw him check in with someone and we proceeded through another door. The booth we were walking towards was on the corner of the dance floor. I couldn't help myself and looked up a little bit. I was shocked at what I saw. It was a dance club, not a large one, but certainly a nice one. I guess I didn't know what to expect. There was a small dance floor, a pool table and two bars. It could comfortably hold about 200 people. It was dark, and I could not look all around, but the people seemed to be dressed very nicely.

After we got settled into the booth, he ordered a round of drinks. Since he was just sitting there watching people, I watched with him. The women walking by and the ones on the dance floor were certainly dressed scantily. Some of them just had on a short skirt and see-thru mesh tops. My mouth must have dropped open when a girl walked by with hard nipples sticking out. "Does that shock you?" he said. "This is a private, off premise club, which means you meet people here to go home and fuck. Couples come here to swing with other couples. If you look nice enough, and act proper, maybe one of the other couples will take a liking to you."

I took a big gulp of my drink and kept staring at people. I wasn't so sure about this. A black guy came over and shook his hand and they walked over to the bar together to talk. I just sat there, unsure what to do. He did not even acknowledge me, so I stayed. About 20 minutes later, a guy came over and asked me to dance. I was not sure how to answer, when he grabbed my hand and took me out there.

"You sure are a pretty young lady. How did you get in here by yourself?"

"M - My master is over there", was all I could stammer out. Where the fuck did that come from? I must have been drunker than I thought.

"Well, then, I am sure he won't mind a dance or two."

He pulled me close and we started to dance. The floor started to fill up with people, certainly more than it could handle. Everyone was getting squeezed together and then the strobe lights came on. Everyone was grooving to the beat and bumping up against each other. He was holding me close and rubbing my ass with his hands. I could feel his dick getting hard inside his pants. He grabbed my butt and ground it against his crotch. He reached up and tilted my head and kissed me. So soft! He was sucking my tongue in and out and my juices started to flow. He saw rubbing my ass again, no, wait, he was holding my head. Who was rubbing my ass? Wha- someone was putting there hands on my chest. They started squeezing my tits and rubbing my nipples. OH, god this felt good. He was running his tongue up and down my neck. I was moaning as he got to my ear.