Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Dancing with Fire Written By Lusty Vamp (C)2003 Lusty Vamp Well, I did it just as Mistress ordered me to. Dressed just as my beloved Mistress ordered. this past saturday nite I went alone to a totally nude strip club. As I left home I felt like a cheap whore, wearing my 5" slut heels. My skirt was at least 4" too short. With a vibrating egg, turned on low, Filling my already drenched pussy, I actually felt worse than a cheap whore if that is possible. It was all I could do to keep from cumming right on the spot. When I arrived at the strip club I parked at the very rear of the lot as per Mistress's training. I really hadn't understood the meaning of this assignment until I was walking thru the well lite parking lot. As I approached one car I heard a male voice demand, "hey, baby, how much for a quick blow job?" I silently walked on, trying my best not to acknowledge that I had even heard the crude comment. When I ignored him I heard him he shouted, "bitch." Anyway it dawned on me that dressed the way I was dressed, and considering the location I now found myself, I had to expect humiliating remarks like that all evening. Once inside I walked up to the bar and found an empty stool. I ordered a Vernon's ginger ale and allowed my eyes to adjust to the dim light. When my drink came I reached inside my peasant blouse for money, but the scantly clad female bartender told me, "honey, it's on the house." There were about 30-40 male patrons in the bar and by this time I think they had all striped me naked with their eyes at least twice. The warmth from my pussy began to spread. As I sipped my drink I surveyed the room. I counted 7 female dancers, plying their trade at various tables around the room. They were completely naked except for certain accessories meant to add to their erotic charms. In the first few minutes while I sat at the bar I was proportioned four times by obviously horny men. Each more crude and crass than the last. Word must have gotten around that I wasn't "interested" , since shortly thereafter I was pretty much left alone. About this time I spied an open table near the rear and moved to it. After I had seated myself a rather petty brunette dancer happened to pass by. Taking a wad of bills from my blouse I flashed a $10 bill at her. Using an empty chair as a step, she got on my table and began her routine. She was bare foot, and wore a little bit of a "harem girl" costume. After mounting the table she began to gyrate her tiny body in a most provocative manner in time to the sensual music. Swaying her softly rounded hips and shoulders back and fourth, she cupped her tiny titties in her hands and rolled the nipples with her fingers. Carefully turning she slowly bent over, giving a great view of her bum hole and slit. Reaching her hands back she opened up her tight firm bum checks to give me an even better view. Between her spread legs I could see her upside down head as she licked her lips. All the time her naked little body swaying with the music. then she straightened up and turned back around. By now the vibrating egg in my pussy was driving me insane (or was it something else). Planting her feet well apart she squatted on her hunches right before my eyes. Opening and closing her knees as she lowered herself. God, what a slut I am, I actually licked my licks. She noticed, and puckered her lips as if to kiss me. When the black haired beauty was fully squatted balancing on the balls of her bare feet she began to seductively move her hands up and down her firm inner thighs. Finally she began to run a finger slowly up and down her slit. I could hardly control the lust that cascaded thru my body. It took all my will power to sit still. I could feel my juices begin to run rampant. Now she took her finger and licked it clean with her long snake like tongue. And, I almost began to drool. I handed up my tip money and she leaned forward just a bit to take it with her teeth. after the music ended she stepped down from my table and continued her rounds. As the evening progressed I tipped for three more table dances and each dancer seems more intense than the one before, or was it just me? If was about this time that I noticed a tall well endowed red-headed dancer a couple of tables from me. I really don't know why I hadn't seen her before. She was wearing leather wrist and ankle cuffs with silver studs. Buckled about her narrow waist was a 6 inch wide leather belt that matched the cuffs. Then running from the belt up over her shoulders were two narrow leather straps that crossed between her ample titties. On her feet she wore 5 inch pumps. Taking another $10 bill from my blouse I folded it length wise and when I caught her eye used it to signal her towards my table. As she approached I turned in my seat, so no one could see, and reached under my short skirt to slide the slider switch for the butterfly vibrater to the "on" position. A sudden bolt of lighting torn thru my body as my clit lit up like the fourth of July. My will power was ebbing fast. I squirmed just a little in my chair. As the red head got to my table she paused for a moment before the chair that had turned into a step up to my table. she held out her hand. Realizing my manners had been lacking I stood and gave her my hand to help her up to the table. As I helped her up she whispered in my ear, "I thought you were never going to invite me over," and gave me just the sexiest wink. I returned to my sitting position well prepared to enjoy the show. and what a show it was. Her name was "Flame". She was at least 5 feet 10 inches tall. Long never ending legs that turned into a full but nicely rounded ass. An ass to die for. Her tits must have been a 38d at least. She was a big womyn in every sense of the word. Flame must weigh 140 but with her height it looked damn good. She had all the right equipment in all the right places. As she began her provocative moves she continually circled her lips using her sharp tongue. Gyrating her hips to the music she lifted one of her heavy titties to her lips and slowly licked her own nipple. My pussy began to throb. as she licked her nipple she reached down between her spread legs with her other hand and fingered herself, just inches from my drooling mouth. My pussy pulsed with lust. I yearned to press my hips against something, anything. She squatted before my lust filled eyes just as the others had. Rolling her hard nipples in her fingers and reaching down to kiss one or the other from time to time. By now I couldn't sit still, I just had to squirm a little. I crossed my legs thinking it might help, it didn't. Flame stood back up jiggling her large tittie as she did. turning around she placed her hands on her knees and bent half over. Then she wiggled that sexy spankable ass of her's right in my face. I squirmed in my seat and licked my lips, lighting flashing thru-out my mind. She looked at me over her shoulder, and winked that sexy wink. I could see one of her huge titties hanging free, the nipple hardened. Reaching back with both hands Flame opened her ass checks as she continued to sway her body with the music. I didn't want to watch, it only increased my burning desire, but I couldn't help myself. now and then Flame would pucker her full red lips and blow me a kiss. All the time rocking that provocative ass right in my face. so open, and so close. Holding her cheeks open I had an unobstructed view of her tight bum hole, just inviting attention. And, you could tell she was a bit excited since her pussy lips were just a bit puffy. God, how I loved it. turning back to face me she continued her slow erotic gyrations. I reached out and tucked my tip money into her leather belt. Again squatting in front of me she opened her long shapely legs and began to again finger her pussy. She held the lips apart for my enjoyment. I was a glow with passion. Flame inserted a finger into her pussy and actually fingered herself for a second or two. Then held the finger out to me. Held it out to my lips. I have to admit that I instinctively made a small gesture towards her finger. Instantly Flame pulled it back and sucked it clear with her own lips. Finally it was time for her to get down. As I helped her down from the table I asked her how much for a lap dance. Flame smiled and said, "mmm for you, honey, $25." I reached in my blouse and grabbed my roll of bills. I peeled off a couple of twenties and handed them to her. She put them in her belt and took me by the arm. Flame led me to a small room off to the side of the main lounge. My whole lower body was abuzz with the sexy toys doing their work. My building passion plus the heels I was wearing made walking difficult. The back room was lined with several love seat sofas. There were two males in the room already being "entertained." Flame guided me to an open sofa and helped seat me. It was a very soft sofa and I seemed to be swallowed up by it. As I settled in Flame began her rhythmic pulse rising dance. I constantly crossed and uncrossed, then re-crossed my legs but nothing seemed to lessen the throbbing desire that raged thru-out me. After some very provocative moves Flame opened my legs just a bit so she could straddle one of mine. Then she began to shimmy herself up and down my thigh. One of her knees actually nudged my crotch. I couldn't keep still any longer. My hips began a slight rhythmic motion all their own. Moving as gracefully as any cat Flame quickly changed positions so that her knees were on the sofa, straddling my hips. As she twisted her pussy just inches from my own, she used both hands to push her large titties together and present them just out of the reach of my lips. She was teasing me almost to tears without mercy. I could feel my much needed orgasm building. My pussy raged with a mind of it's own, I was quickly losing my grip, my control. Involuntarily my hips rose to meet her's. I think she must have felt the vibraters in me judging from the quizzical, then knowing look she gave me. Suddenly she was on her feet again. this time with her back towards me. Oh and that lovely backside of her's right in my face again. Straddling both my legs with her's she sort of sat her bottom right into my lap. Then slowly rocked back and fourth and side to side. as I simply went crazy with desire. Her sensual finger sucking drove me up the wall. Finally, almost thankfully (almost not) it ended. And, Flame was gone. I watched the swing in her backyard as she left the room. Then suddenly at the door she turned and puckered those sweet red lips of her's and blew me a kiss. I sat there dazed for a moment or two. Finally, I realized that it was time to go home. I was in such need I ignored all the speed limits and raced home. Just as the engine in my pussy raced. Once I was home I didn't even bother to undress, really there wasn't any point to it. and masturbated myself for well over an hour reaching peak after peak after ever higher peck until I was to exhausted to continue. Ooooohhhhhh thank you so much Mistress!!!