Chapter 5

We arrived at the club a little early. I wanted to get good seats near the stage so that my friends will be able to enjoy the show to the fullest. None of my poker buddies had arrived yet. The club wasn't crowded and we had no trouble getting a large table near the corner of the stage. Close enough that we won't miss anything, but not so close that we're in the way of the men who'll be gathering around later to tip the dancers.

We didn't even have to order. A waitress arrived with drinks for all three of us not long after we sat down. I looked around but I didn't see the manager. I told my slaves to sit tight and went to the bar. I asked the bartender if Dave is in his office. The bartender smiled when he saw me. I guess he's pretty sure that he is in for another exciting show tonight. He nodded and told me to go on back.

I knocked on his office door and Dave called out for me to enter. I went in and thanked him for the drinks. I told him that I thought it over and decided I'm willing to let him use Kara for the shows, and Glenn, too, if he wants him. I emphasized that they're not to be harmed, or hurt unnecessarily. I suggested we start slow and work our way up, or perhaps work our way down would be more correct.

Dave was more than pleased. He grinned from ear to ear and exclaimed, "Great, it's a deal! I'll call you when the theater is ready and the first show is set up. Do you have any plans for tonight?"

"The last time we were in here went pretty well. I thought I'd just see what happens rather than try to orchestrate something. Why, do you have an idea?"

"Yeah, I have a couple of ideas. You're right. That last show was very hot. I was thinking about another similar show. But after the show would you mind letting your girl go into the audience and offer lap dances for a while."

I thought about that but suggested a counter offer. "I have half a dozen friends coming in to watch the show tonight. She's going to have to take care of you, the cops, my friends, and me.

"That's going to be a lot of cock. The going into the audience thing could get out of hand. How about if they select one or two guys from the audience and let her give them lap dances on stage, maybe without the normal restrictions?"

Dave smiled and said my suggestion appeals to him. He said he'd let the cops know what's going on in advance and he'll work out the details with the dancer who took Kara up on stage the last time. Before they go on stage she'll need some time to give Kara a quick lap dancing lesson.

Dave followed me out to the table. I introduced him to Ken, Jess and Snoop. The others haven't arrived yet. He told my friends that drinks are on him tonight. Then he went off and spoke with the two cops for a while. They looked over at Kara and smiled. She smiled back and waved at them. They didn't seem to notice how forced the smile was. Or more likely they didn't give a damn. After their brief conversation the manager went backstage.

Several times over the next hour or so men came over to the table and told Kara how much they enjoyed her show last time and how hot she is. She seemed to enjoy the attention and thanked each of her admirers sincerely. I think she's honestly flattered by their often crude remarks.

All the poker players finally arrived. We were short a chair at our table so Kara took turns sitting on everyone's lap for a while. They all enjoyed getting their hands under that little nothing of a slip she's wearing. With all those groping hands, Kara was getting really primed for her show.

We've been watching the strippers putting on their shows and sipping our drinks. I stuck with beer. They can't water down a bottle of beer. The show tonight was just as bad as it was the last time we were here. The women all look like they're in a trance, either that or their bored out of their skulls. They moved around like they were half asleep. You would have thought that the fact that nobody is tipping them would have given them a clue. Maybe they don't wake up until later in the night or the early hours of the morning.

The guys in the audience are paying almost no attention to them as they dance. I'd have imagined that it would be hard on a woman's ego to be naked in a room full of horny, half drunk men and everyone is ignoring you. I think all the men were looking forward to Kara's next show.

Just before nine o'clock the dancer who put that sexy show on with Kara the last time we were here came to our table. She gave Kara a big hug and said hello to everyone. She took Kara's hand and off they went, backstage. I noticed as soon as they went backstage that men started getting up and moving toward the stage.

The girl on stage finished her number and the place got quiet. There was a delay for several minutes. I assume that Kara was learning the fine art of lap dancing from her partner. I could almost feel the excitement building in the crowd and finally the next act was announced. The men cheered when the dancer and Kara stepped out from behind the curtain at the back of the stage. They received an obviously heartfelt round of applause. I felt a surge of pride. Pride of ownership I guess. She is my slave after all!

They were dressed like last time, each wearing baby doll pajamas that were totally see-through. This time though, Kara isn't just going along. She's obviously still embarrassed. But she knew when we came here tonight that she was going back up on stage. She became extremely aroused the last time we were here and she was already turned on by the idea of putting on a show when the dancer came to take her backstage. This time the clothes started coming off a lot sooner. This time they were on the floor making out by the end of the first number.

There was a pause after the first number. The stripper stood up, put a leash around Kara's neck and led her slowly across the edge of the stage on her hands and knees. As soon as she got close enough to the edge of the stage the men's hands were all over her. The stripper forced her to stop every foot or so and someone would shove a wadded up bill in her pussy, usually very slowly. Then the stripper would pull it out, sniff it, smile and toss it on the floor. Then she would move Kara forward a bit more.

Kara's fame must be spreading because there seem to be nearly twice as many men in the audience tonight. And nearly every one of them is struggling to get close enough to shove a bill up inside of Kara's juicy twat. Once the stripper finished leading Kara across the stage and back, Kara stood up and they returned to the middle of the stage. They turned to face the audience and the sex show started again.

Watching those two roll around the floor while in a passionate sixty-nine, even though I've seen it before and watched it several times on DVD, is making me so fucking hot I'm on the verge of pushing Glenn under the table for a little relief. Only then did I realize I was too late. I looked around and noticed that he was missing. I laughed when I realized that Jeff beat me to it!

This went on for another three or four minutes and then the stripper led Kara down the line again. Just like the first time, they kept shoving bills into her and the stripper kept pulling them out, smiling and thanking the audience as she sniffed the bills. I noticed that several of the bills were twenties. There were plenty of fives and tens too. I didn't see a lot of ones on the floor around them.

By the end of the third number, both women had experienced multiple orgasms. Kara was screaming in pure, unfeigned ecstasy. When the last song ended the crowd went wild. Kara and the stripper had to rest a minute before they could make the trip down the edge of the stage again. This time Kara stood up and the stripper moved closer to the edge of the stage and both sopping wet pussies were available for tipping and groping.

The level of excitement in the club went up considerably when a chair was brought out on stage and the audience realized that the show wasn't over. They had started to return to their seats. But now they pressed in against the stage again.

The straight backed wooden chair was placed a couple of feet from the edge of the stage and the audience cheered when they realized that there was more to the show. Then, much to my surprise, Jess came out from back stage.

I really was surprised. I hadn't even seen him leave the table.

I found out later that Kara had told the stripper about his extra large cock and the stripper had gotten word to the manager. The manager had a little talk with Jess and convinced him that there was nothing he needed right then more than Kara's first lap dance. I was so wrapped up in watching Kara and the stripper that I didn't see any of this going on around me!

Jess is a good man with a well developed sense of humor and a sense of adventure. He was all for it. He said later that it just seemed fair. He's getting his drinks for free and watching a fantastic show. He knew he was going to get to fuck her later. So what the hell, why not contribute what he could and get his first big break in show business at the same time!

Unpleasantly loud music filled the room again. The crowd began cheering loudly as Kara started rubbing him up with her fantastic body. She rubbed her tits all over his chest and she slid her very wet cunt up and down his leg like a dog in heat.

She started kissing him and licking all over his face and neck. The guys in the audience were groaning and yelling encouragement. Her hands moved down to his belt. The loud rock music was replaced by softer, slightly quieter jazz but I think I'm the only one who noticed. The crowd grew suddenly quiet, staring in disbelief as she undid his belt and unfastened his pants. She slowly tugged them down while swiveling her naked hips at the audience and staring Jess right in the eyes.

Jess finally sat down and Kara pulled his pants off. When his pants were out of the way she bent at the waist and started kissing and licking his impressive organ. He sat back and smiled as she took all she could of that massive thing into her mouth and massaged the rest with her little white hands.

After a few minutes she straightened up and straddled him again. She reached between them and positioned his hard pole at the entrance to her pussy. When his cock was aligned with her juicy slit she slowly lowered herself onto it, taking that huge, black pole into her small, sexy body; very, very slowly. The crowd gasped as they saw his huge cock being swallowed by her pussy. They continued to gape at them in silence at first. But then they went crazy when she had that thing buried all the way in her petite little body.

She started fucking him slowly and sensuously for a moment or two. But Kara was much too excited to settle for a slow, sensuous fuck. The room had grown quiet again, unbelievably quiet. I became aware of animal sounds coming from Kara. She didn't even seem to be aware that those sounds were coming from her. She was going nuts up there. She began fucking herself violently on that big black cock until Jess shot his load deep in her cunt and she had yet another screaming orgasm. Kara's body went limp and she collapsed down onto her well fucked co-star. The crowd was still staring at the two of them in total awe.

There was a moment while Jess and Kara paused to recover from their exertion when the crowd seemed to hold their collective breath. And then they went nuts. More handfuls of money were eagerly thrown on stage by the adoring crowd of dirty old men.

Jess finally helped Kara to her feet. He stood up and put his clothes back in order while Kara and the stripper picked up all the bills. Watching the two women bend over to pick up the money was another part of the act that the audience really enjoyed.

I looked up as Kara bent at the waist to pick up bills and even from my seat I could see that her poor abused cunt had still not entirely closed back up. Her labia were swollen and red. Cum was running halfway down to her ankles.

The men watched them picking up bills and they continued throwing bills, just so that they could continue to watch the girls bending over on stage.

Finally the crowd started drifting back to their tables. Kara and the stripper went backstage to clean up and split the money.

Jess returned to the table while the girls were still picking up their tips. He was wearing what I thought was a well deserved smug look on his face. He smiled and bowed when the audience cheered him. He took a seat, gulped his drink down and we talked about what it was like to get laid on stage while we waited for Kara to return.

When they came back out Kara was still naked except for a pair of garters she was wearing high on each thigh. The stripper was leading her by the leash. She stopped at our table and handed me the envelope full of cash. But the fun still wasn't over. Kara was led around to all of the tables so that all of the men in the room could grope her a little more and stuff bills in her garters. I noticed that the men in the audience were so excited that they were having trouble getting the bills into her garters. It seemed to involve a lot of unnecessary groping. But Kara didn't seem to mind.

I could see the glazed look in her eyes from across the room as close to a hundred men looked at her beautiful young body close up and groped her freely, usually letting their fingers stray into her pussy while fumbling to stick more bills in her garters.

She was finally led back stage again. She came back out a few minutes later in her little slip dress with another envelope of money in her hand.

She sat in my lap and whispered excitedly in my ear, "Four hundred and fifty fucking dollars! For half an hour's ... work?!"

She threw her arms around me and kissed me passionately. She finally noticed her husband was missing and she looked at me questioningly. I nodded under the table and she grinned and buried her face in my neck.

The manager came over and whispered in my ear that it was time to take care of the cops. I told him that I don't trust them, that I want to keep an eye on them from his office again.

He nodded and took Kara over to their table. I stood up and told everyone I'd be back soon. I walked back to the office and got there just as the lights went on in the other room.

I needn't have worried. It was just like the first time. They were horny. And just like the first time they were a little rough. But it was nothing she couldn't handle. In fact, I think she was enjoying it a little rough. The manager came in half way through and made sure everything was alright.

I gave him my phone number so he can call me when the new stage is ready and he has the show set up. He thanked me went out into the club to do whatever it is that managers of strip clubs do. He had one of the strippers bring me in another drink. I sipped my drink as I watched the two cops working Kara over.

I didn't even notice that the stripper didn't leave. She was standing just behind me and a little to the side watching Kara. I was startled when I felt her hand gently reach around and rub my erection. She moved closer behind me, kissed my ear and said, "Oh! That's nice! Would you like some help with that?"

It was tempting. The woman is cute and wearing one of my favorite outfits, panties. She looked very sexy and she seemed like she genuinely wanted to get her hands on my cock. A few days ago I would have jumped at her offer. But I decided I'd rather wait for Kara. I thanked her and tipped her generously. I think she understood. She smiled and stepped back a little. But she didn't leave. She stayed there and watched until the cops finished using Kara and stood up.

I went back to my table when the cops finished with Kara and left the room. I stopped to remind Dave that I would of course want a copy of the DVD.

He smiled and nodded.

Kara cleaned up and came back out in her little slip and we all left. I handed the envelopes containing Kara's earnings to her and drove home quietly. She curled up on the front seat with her head in my lap and rested. She knows she still has a lot of horny men to satisfy before she can sleep tonight.

It turned out to be not as many men as I anticipated. Jess decided he was well done. He followed us but he just stopped by long enough to say goodnight.

Jeff had been blown twice by Glenn under the table at the club and he didn't want any more tonight.

At the last minute Gary decided to beg off. He asked Snoop to tell me thanks anyway, but he had tried Glenn out too and now it's past his bedtime. The only ones left for Kara to satisfy were Snoop, Bob, and of course Ken. I would have been shocked if that horn dog had bailed. Ken is the horniest man I ever met!

We all went inside. Our guests watched in amusement as my slaves undressed at the door. I let my guests work out who's going to do what to whom in what order. I sat in my easy chair and watched as Ken stretched out on the floor with his back against the couch and invited Kara to suck his cock while Glenn licked his balls. I guess he found that particular perversion as exciting as I told him that it was.

Snoop fucked Kara from behind while she sucked Ken off. Bob watched for a while and then said, "Aw fuck it! Where's your lube, man?"

I went to my bedroom and got the tube of lubricant for Bob. He greased his cock and Glenn's ass and fucked him just like a pussy. As hard as he tried, he couldn't pretend he didn't like it. Apparently Glenn has a very fuckable ass. Well, one of these days, maybe.

No, maybe not.

They didn't take long. The guys' cocks have been pretty much hard for most of the last four hours or so. Glenn and Kara didn't orgasm. The men using their bodies came pretty quickly, though. Snoop and Bob came first. They got up and left before my slaves could even clean them up.

I was too tired to go to the door and see them out. I just waved goodnight and they left. Ken held out a little longer. Just before he came he ordered Kara not to swallow. He filled her mouth with cum and when he finally finished he ordered Kara and Glenn to kiss and share the wealth.

They obeyed without hesitation. I know they hate doing that. But it isn't as traumatic for them now as it was a few days ago when I first made them do it. After they swallowed and licked each other's lips clean, Kara cleaned Ken off. He watched until there was nothing more to watch and finally he dressed and went home.