8:30 P. M. last Saturday evening found me standing in Flame’s tiny dressing room at the totally nude strip club that Mistress Erica has been forcing me to visit. Flame is a big lady, 5’ 10” tall and about 140 pounds. She has blazing fire red hair down to the middle of her back, hence her name. She has long shapely legs, that lead to a most magnificently round, full but firm bottom. Her breasts are a succulent 38D.

I was dressed in a modest, knee length, pink pleated skirt. I wore a matching print blouse with short sleeves that buttoned in front and had a modest v-shaped neck line. My black hair was pulled back into a ponytail. Slightly tilted to one side I wore a straw hat with a wide brim and a pink ribbon. As always, I wasn’t allowed to wear a bra. On this occasion I was made to wear white thigh-high stockings, for shoes I decided to wear a pair of pink pumps with a low 2 inch heel. Stuffed deep inside my already throbbing cunt was a large remote controlled dildo. The dildo was about 2 inches thick and about 10 inches long. Out of sheer kindness Mistress Erica allowed me to wear a pair of white thong panties to help keep the dildo in place. Thank you for your kindness, Mistress.

Upon entering Flame’s dressing room I laid the control box for the vibrating dildo on her vanity. She picked it up and began to work the buttons. In an instant my pussy felt the delirious pleasure as Flame turned the dildo on high and left it there. I soon felt my juices begin to flow.

But, perhaps, I’ve gotten ahead of myself. Let me start from the beginning. One day last week Mistress Erica told me that I had to visit the club again, dressed as I just described. Once in the club I was told I must give Flame the control box for the dildo and the rest would then be up to her. I took it upon myself to plan the visit for Saturday nite. This plan met with Mistress Erica’s approval, provided that Flame was working that night. Since I didn’t know for certain that Flame would be working I decided to stop by the club Friday on my way to work and find out.

So that is what I did. It was about 4 P.M. when I arrived. When I entered the club it looked about the same as when I had been there before except business as very slow and there were only two females dancing. I went up to the bar and asked the nearly nude female bartender if Flame was around. She point to a narrow hallway and told me to knock at the third door on the left. When I did this my knock was answered as Flame shouted for me come in. At first she didn’t recognize me, but after looking at me for a minute or two she finally said, “Ohh yea, so it’s you. You know I don’t even know your name.” I told her my name, Barbara Anne. Flame was just relaxing in her tiny dressing room, wearing only a short terry cloth robe. There was only one chair so I remained standing. Then Flame began to berate me about how I had cost her $150. It seems that the two males I picked up the last time I visited the club are regular “clients” of hers. She alluded to the fact that she thought I owed her something. Then she asked me what I wanted. I told her about what I had planned and asked if she would be working Saturday night. When I told her about the dildo and giving her the remote control box she actually smiled for the first time. Flame told me that she would indeed be dancing Saturday night and that I should be in her dressing room precisely at 8:30. Then I was more or less dismissed.

Working that Friday night was awful. I just couldn’t get my mind off Mistress Erica. And, I was concerned about what Flame might have in store for me. To say the least it was a very “wet” night.

Anyway, that is how I came to be standing in Flame’s dressing room on Saturday night. All pure, angelic and virginal on the outside, nothing but a whorish slut underneath. The dildo soon had me reeling in lust and passion. As I withered in my pleasure Flame continued to work on her make-up for “show time”.

Abruptly, Flame’s dressing room swung open and a very large black male entered the tiny room. I recognized him as the doorman or bouncer for the club. Flame introduced him as Tyrone as she handed him a plain white envelope which had been laying on her vanity table. He immediately placed the envelope in the inside pocket of his sports jacket.

To say that Tyrone is a large guy would be an understatement. He stands at least 6’5” tall and weights 300 pounds, plus or minus. He has the blackest black skin I have ever seen. With his shaved head, gold ear ring and goatee beard he looks very sinister.

As Tyrone put away the envelope Flame explained, “You see, honey, Tyrone provides a special protective service for us ladies. And, from time to time we show him our appreciation.” As she talked, Flame turned off the vibrating dildo that had been bringing me such untold pleasure. Flame continued, “Now that you are kinda in “our club” you need to also show Tyrone your appreciation.”

I thought I understood, so turning my back to Tyrone I began to lift the front of my skirt to retrieve my money, which I had hidden in the top of my white stockings.

Flame smiled and said, “Ohh, no, baby, you didn’t make anything off those men the other night. Tyrone wants some of what you gave them.”

My face burned bright crimson as I turned back around towards Tyrone. He was standing there with his fly open and holding his massive cock in one hand. His large cock looked to be about one an a half inches thick and 10 inches long. But, it wasn’t even close to being hard YET. Tyrone had a broad smile on his full African lips as he spoke for the first time, “My bro here likes it when white chicks suck him off.” Humiliation burned ever deeper into my soul. But I knew what I had to do if I expected to ever play on this turf again.

This “white chick” watched in a full length mirror as she knelt before the giant black male. Once I was on my knees Flame switched the dildo back on. I placed my hat on the floor beside me, then I reached for Tyrone’s cock and replaced his hand with my own. Instantly it began to stiffen. I held the black cock to my lips and kissed it tenderly and swirled my wet tongue all about the head. It was growing harder and thicker by the second. I glanced in the mirror as my ruby red lips began to swallow the long hard black shaft. I heard Tyrone emit a low soft moan of pleasure. By now the massive black cock had doubled in thickness and was as hard as a lead pipe. Putting both his hands on the back of my head Tyrone took control. He forced my head slowly down onto his cock until the head was buried deep in my throat. Then very very slowly he pulled my head off until just the tip of his monster black dick was left between my lips. The constant vibrations between my legs was maddening as I teased the tip of Tyrone’s cock with my tongue, alternately kissing and licking. Again I felt his powerful hands force my head and mouth deep onto his super hard dick until it was once more buried deep in my throat. The vibrating dildo continued its unmerciful attack on my defenseless pussy. My hips began to rotate in unison with the scalding pleasure that swept thru me, beginning with my pussy. Gradually Tyrone began to pick up the pace of the face fucking he was forcing me to endure. I tried to use my tongue as much as possible, but his huge hard member fairly stuffed my mouth, making it almost impossible to move my tongue much at all. At the end of each stroke Tyrone always allowed me a second or two to flick my tongue wildly about the tip on his enormous cock. Then taking one hand he pulled his black dick from between my wide open lips and began to cock whip my face. For a full two minute he lashed my cheeks, eyes, mouth and chin with his powerful tool. He used his other hand to hold my head in place so I couldn’t dodge the assault. Yet, my hips began to buck wildly in there thirst for relief. The slut in all her humiliating glory. I heard both Flame and Tyrone laughing at my distress. I opened my mouth wide trying to capture Tyrone’s massive dick whenever I could. Suddenly Tyrone thrust himself all the down my throat with one rapid stroke, his balls bounced off my chin. His cock was throbbing now, as he fucked my head up and down his large long shaft, harder and faster he fucked my head up and down his black shaft. I heard him warn me, “When I cum, baby, you better swallow every single drop.” For just a moment he relaxed his grip on my head, just the tip of his dick was between my lips. I teased it with my tongue continuously, kissing and licking as wildly as I could. Then with out warning I felt the massive black dick grow even harder and a bit thicker, I knew the he was close, very close. Suddenly, Tyrone forced his cock all the way down my throat and I could feel his scalding hot jism begin to hit the back of my throat. I opened my throat as much as possible. I swallowed his cum as fast as I could. His balls rested on my chin as his cock continued to throb deep in my mouth. Finally, he began to pull my head off his dick. Tyrone then told me I needed to clean him off. At that instant Flame tuned off the vibrator buried deep in my pussy. I watched myself in the mirror as I licked Tyrone clean with long gentle strokes of my tongue. My white face contracted sharply with his black meat in the mirror.

As I finished licking Tyrone clean I heard Flame tell him, “Let all the regulars know that I’m arranging a special show after closing time tonight. Tell them they won‘t want to miss it.” After that Tyrone sorta pushed my head aside and put his “bro” back inside his trousers. Then he opened the door and left the room, with the “white chick” still on her knees. I picked up my hat off the floor and slowly stood. As I did so I returned my hat to it’s slightly tilted position on my head. All pure, angelic and virginal on the outside; nothing but whorish slut underneath. Well okay, so my lip stick was “slightly” smeared.

By now it was “show time”. Flame stood and lead me out of the room, towards the main part of the club. In her right hand she tightly griped the control box to the vibrator still stuffing my well oiled pussy. Slipping off her robe she hung it on a hook just inside the doorway of the main floor. She was now completely naked except for black four inch high-heel shoes. Upon entering the main room of the club Flame lead me to a corner table in the very back of the room. She had me take a seat in this very dark corner. The club was considerably more crowded now, than when I had arrived, and it continued to fill.

After, seating me Flame stepped up and onto my table. She flipped the switch to the vibrator and once again my world was filled with blazing passion, as I slightly shifted my hips. Flame began to sway her naked body in time with the seductive music. Thru out her dance routine Flame gave me one intimate view after another of her completely nude form. All the time the vibrations coming from deep inside me, drove me ever higher up the wall of desire. After several minutes of this exotic torture the music ended. And, so did the music playing in my pussy, as Flamed turned off the vibrator. my pleasure was suddenly gone, my hips thrashed modestly, trying in vain to gain some relief. Stepping down from my table, Flame bent over and whispered in my ear, “When I see a dancer on this table the vibrator gets turned back on, not until. Compendia, Barbie doll?” I nodded my head yes. Then she went about the business of plying her trade around the now packed room.

I nearly put a run in my white stockings as I rushed to get out my hidden money. I must have made a pretty sluty sight, pulling up my skirt as I did. But I did manage to get out a wad of bills from the top of my stocking. Then I signaled the first dancer whose attention I could get. She was a short blonde female, and as she approached my table I slipped a $10 bill into her hand. The second her bare feet touched my table top the soothing vibrations returned to my wet and juice pussy. The blonde dancer put on her sexy show and then was gone, and so too was my pleasure, just as Flame had promised.

It took me several minutes to find another dancer, they were all busy at other tables. My need grew by the second. Finally a young, tall brunette came my way and I urgently waved her towards my table with a $10 bill. She wore black nylons and heels. As she stepped on to my table the pleasure between my legs returned. As the tall lean dancer performed I could hardly sit still. My blood began to run hot with boiling lust as my climax neared. The music soon ended and I realized my pleasure was about to end. My body screamed at my mind, “Fuck no ... no ... no ... NO ... please no” as I scrambled to find another bill. I handed the bill up to my savior, she smiled and stayed on my table to dance another song. Thankfully the sweet, sweet music playing in my now soaked pussy never stopped. Half way thru the next song I reached the first of many orgasms that evening. I frantically tried to control my withering body.

And so it went on into the evening as dancer after dancer paraded her “wares” and talents across my table. I reached orgasm after orgasm, each stronger and lasting longer than the one before. I lost track of the time and the money I was spending. All that mattered was satisfying my lust filled pussy. My pleasure almost became agony as the evening continued. Finally, almost mercifully, all was still. My world was filled with haze, my mind groggy with sweet, sweet bliss.

Ever so slowly, I was brought out of my trans like state by a commotion near the bar, across the room. As my senses returned, I realized that a crowd of 12 - 15 males and a couple of females were watching something on the TV screen behind the bar. There was loud laughter coming from the small crowd. I tried to focus on the screen but couldn’t. I got to my feet and started to walk across the room, the noise of the crowd ringing in my ears. Finally, I could make out what had everyone’s attention.

My chin hit the floor as I realized what they were watching. I closed my eyes as my being screamed out in humiliation, “ooOHH God ... it can’t be .... please it just can’t fuck'n be,” But, when I opened my eyes the scene was still there. There it was for everyone to watch, a close up picture of me with my mouth full of Tyrone’s black dick. The whole blow job had been video taped and was now being played back for everyone’s amusement. That is, everyone’s but mine. As awareness slammed into my brain, my pussy lite up like a roman candle as the vibrator started a fresh attack upon my defenseless body. Once again my mind was awash in sheer pleasure. My hips began an obscene motion all their own.

Suddenly I couldn’t see anything, as a bright light hit my lust filled eyes. Over the stereo system I heard soft, yet erotic music begin to play. The bright lite froze me in place. I couldn’t see them, but I could sense every head in the room turning in my direction. Then over the loud speaker I heard a sexy female voice announce, “Aaanddd here she is now, guys. The star of our video, the voluptuous, and multi talented, our own lusty vamp, Barbara Anne. Who is now going to perform a strip tease for your entertainment.”

I just couldn’t move as I felt a circle form around me. The words, ‘Barbara’ and ‘stripe tease’ bounced inside my head like echoes inside a canyon. Again, the vibrator stopped working it’s magic. It dawned on me what I had to do to bring back the “magic”. The pure, angelic and virginal, Barbara Anne, had to expose the whorish slut, “lusty vamp” that lay beneath.

Gradually the music got louder, and as it did I began I began to sway my body in time with it. Seductively I rocked my hips back and forth. I cupped my titties in my hands and squeezed, as I circled my open lips with my snake like tongue. Yet, no magic vibrations returned to my secret spot. I wanted to cry in frustration.

Then I raised my hands to undo the top button of my blouse. Then the second and third. my body was in constant motion as it swayed to the music. As I reached the fourth button the magic returned, instantly sending me off again, down the road to orgasmic bliss. My hips began to rotate almost out of control. I heard obscene shouts of encouragement coming from my audience, a lot of them having to do with my oral skills. By now, my blouse was completely open down the front. my titties jiggled freely as I hadn’t been allowed to wear a bra. As the provocative music continued, I let my top slip off my smooth shoulders and fall to the floor. More rude comments and laughter greeted my now completely exposed 36c titties. then I took each of my tits in hand and began to rub the nipples with my fingers. In turn, I lifted each nipple to my lips where I kissed them wetly with my hot tongue. All the time, spasms to pleasure swept thru my inner soul.

As my eyes became adjusted to the bright light I was “dancing” in, I was able to make the silhouettes forms of the crowd surrounding me. I closed my eyes trying to imagine that I was dancing solely for the pleasure of my enchantress Mistress Erica. After a few seconds of teasing my nipples, I moved my hands behind me to unbutton and unzip my skirt. my free and naked titties continued to jiggle with each and every suggestive move I made. Quickly I had my skirt undone and used my hands to push in down over my hips until it too lay on the floor, along with my blouse. Now I was almost completely naked except for my white thigh high stocking, pink shoes and white thong panties. God, how I prayed that no one would notice that my panties were now, literally soaked. my juices oozed down my inner thighs and my body continued to be rocked by wave after sensuous wave of pleasure. I took a bold stance with my feet about shoulder width apart. And began to provocatively rub my hands around my inner thighs as my pelvic region rotated forward and back, in a very suggestive manner. It was then that I realized in terror that everyone could see the end of the vibrator that stuck out of me and caused a bit of a bulge in my panties.

The vibrator stopped, as I again heard Flame’s sexy voice, above the music, say, “Now, our “lusty vamp” will remove her panties.” ‘Oh, dear god, NO,’ I thought, as my hips searched disparately for relief. But, I knew the magic pleasure between my legs wouldn’t return until I obeyed. So, as rapidly as I could, I inserted my thumbs in the bands of my white thong panties and quickly peeled them down my thighs. Letting the panties slip to my ankles, I stepped out of them in an instant. my female soul smiled as the magical sensations returned to my pussy.

I thought the music would never end, as I continued my seductive dancing. my body trembling in it’s special need. New horror shocked me when I realized that without my panties I didn’t have any help keeping the vibrator in my well lubricated pussy. It took all of my concentration to keep it inside me.

As I continued my provocative movements, I took off my hat and spun it away, like a Frisbee. I reached back and removed the band that held my shoulder length black hair in a pony tail. As I shook my head to free my hair I felt the vibrator slip an inch out. Instantly I clinched the muscles in my pussy as tightly as I could. The crowd got louder and more obscene. Once again I heard Flame’s seductive voice say, “lusty will now show us how she cleans her little playthings.”

‘Oh please, God, NO,’ I begged in my mind. I wanted to run away and hide, cry my eyes out. Yet something deep inside my being made me stay. Made me endure this humiliation. Something deep inside made me desire this treatment, crave it, love it even.

Still swaying to the unending music, I slowly slipped the center of my universe from between my legs. I caressed it tenderly in both hands and brought it to my mouth. my hips gyrated out of control in their need. Flame left the vibrator on, taunting me, as I began to lick it clean. my juices continued to ooze freely down my inner thighs, as I held the vib as if it were a long lost lover. Using long, slow strokes I used my tongue to tenderly lick it clean of my hot wetness. After I had completely bathed the vib with my tongue I felt a firm hand take it from me. I tried to resist for a second. my mind pleaded, ‘No .... please ....please NO ....I need it ....Please .... I need it between my legs .... PLEASE don’t leave me like this ..... I ... you .... you can’t leave me like THIS .... I NEED IT.” But, then I relaxed my grip and the vib was gone.

Over the sound system I heard Flame announce, “And guys, just as I promised, our lusty vamp will perform her very first, completely nude table dance.” Suddenly, a table appeared out of nowhere. The back of a chair was shoved up next to the table and someone took my arm as I used the seat of the chair to step up and onto the table. Flame was right, I was now completely naked except for my white nylon thigh highs and pink two inch heels. The whorish slut that lay beneath was finally exposed.

The bright light still held me in it’s grip. But somewhat above the crowd I could see them somewhat better. I could make out shadowy faces and forms, there were two females in the audience both I recognized as dancers at the club.

With out hesitating, I began to imitate the teasing sensual moves I had seen the table dancers do. I closed my eyes and dreamed of my dear Mistress Erica. When I opened my eyes again I was floating in the air above the crowd. Looking back I could see myself dancing on the table. The juices that oozed down my inner thighs glistened in the light. I watched mesmerized, as I bent over and used my hands to open my bottom cheeks wide, then turned slowly for everyone’s viewing pleasure. my titties hung from my chest and jiggled about as I turned. Slowly the naked female I watched stood up-right and spread her feet well apart as she continued her seductive gyrations. Cupping one of her ample tits in her hand, she used her other hand and began to finger her obviously soaked slit. As I watched her do this I felt new waves of sexual pleasure wash over me. I closed my eyes again, still dreaming of my beautiful Mistress. When I opened them again, I was back dancing on the table, I had a finger shoveled deep into my pussy as my thumb rubbed my clit.

I squatted on my hunches, balancing on the balls of my feet. I spread my knees wide and fucking myself with wild abandon. Moving onto my hands and knees I wiggled my ass crazily, and licked my fingers clean. Someone handed my vibrator back up to me. ‘Oh, thank God it’s running,’ I thought, and instantly inserted it where it was most urgently needed. But, the second the vib entered my wet and gapping hole Flame turned it off. Yet, I rammed it in and out of myself, trying without success to gain the relief I so disparately needed. I didn’t care about the humiliating comments coming from my audience. and, the seductive music played on.

Over the sound system I heard Flame’s voice make another announcement, “Now, guys, if someone would kindly help our lusty vamp to the bar we will get started with the special show I promised.” Rough hands on each side on me reached up and grabbed my arms. I clinched my pussy muscles trying disparately to keep the vib inside me. The strong hands smoothly lowered me to the floor. The bright light followed me as I walked the few feet to the bar. As I crossed the room the vib between my legs came back to life. It took all my concentration to keep it in me. As I walked thru the crowd I noticed that the two females, I had seen earlier, were now on their knees plying their own oral skills to the male members of the audience. When I reached the bar a chair was already in place to help me up. Flame lay reclined on the bar top. With a gentleman’s arm to steady me, I stepped up and on to the bar, not knowing what would be excepted of me.

Flame rested her head on one hand her arm propped up on an elbow. Her long fire red hair was pulled over one shoulder and lay loosely spread over one breast. One leg was bent at the knee with the foot pulled back near her bottom. Her knees were spread wide open. As my pussy hummed in joy, I watched Flame slide a lazy hand thru her smooth and hairless slit. She purred softly to me, “Now, honey, lets see what other tricks your hot tongue knows.”

I didn’t have to be asked twice. Instantly I was on my knees crawling towards and then between Flame’s beautiful legs, the vib still working it’s magic between my legs. A new chorus of cat calls rose from the audience. my tongue soon replaced Flame’s fingers. For a moment I savored her sweet scent. Then ever so tenderly I began to nibble at her passion filled and puffy pussy lips. God, how tasty her juices were. For just a teasing moment I flicked my hard tongue back and forth across her clit. I felt her body tense for the briefest second. Flame let out a soft gasping sigh as I began to lick and nibble up and down the length of her slit.

In my wild rush to pleasure Flame I almost forgot about the vib that still played it’s merry turn deep inside me. my body quacked in it’s own pleasure as I felt Flame’s naked body tremble under the attention of my tongue. I pressed my knees together trying to increase the pleasure between my legs. At the same time I began to flick my tongue back and forth across Flame’s stiffened clit. I felt her soft warm body silver as I shifted gears. Finally I couldn’t stand it any more and took a hold of the vib with one hand and began to use it to fuck myself. This brought a wild howl of laughter from the crowd that watched as I licked Flame. Now I was making long slow licks up and down Flame’s slit. With each stroke I would force my hot tongue as far into Flame’s love opening as I could. And, of course, I always took a few seconds to kiss and nibble at her clit. Her body began to trash about trying to avoid the onslaught of my oral attack. my lust was also reaching the point of no return. I felt powerful hands grab my knees and force my legs wide apart. Holding me like this someone else took the vib from me and began to ram it in and out, making fast powerful strokes. as my naked body quacked in desire I began to rub Flame’s clit with my thumb as I licked and sucked her soaked pussy. I felt Flame’s body begin to thrash as her orgasm neared. She used her hands on my head to force my willing mouth down harder onto her sex.

Suddenly my own orgasm over took me as I began to wither uncontrollably. As my body exploded, the vibrator continued fucking me even harder and faster. At the same time Flame clamped her firm thighs together trapping my head between her legs. Wave upon wave of pleasure cascaded thru my soul. Yet I licked and kissed Flame’s soaked pussy with savage lust, feeling her hot body tremble and twist.

Then I felt Flame’s body begin to twist and jerk about wildly and I knew that she was cumming. I sucked with renewed force and energy, as she thrashed about wildly. I tried my best to tongue fuck her love opening as our bodies quacked out of control.

Each wave of orgasm pleasure that raged thru my charged body was stronger than the last. I used all my strength to try and close my knees, the powerful hands that forced them open wouldn’t yield. The vib was being fucked in and out of my pussy with such speed and power that my orgasm was now constant.

I moved my mouth to concentrate on Flame’s clit. As I savagely tongue whipped her clit, I slipped two fingers into her slick pussy and began to finger fuck her wildly. my mind spun crazily. Flame and I both were reduced to quivering masses of naked female flesh.

By the time I came to my senses the room was empty except for Flame and myself. As I lay on the bar between Flame’s legs I realized the vibrator was still stuffed deep in my well used pussy, but at least it was off. I slowly got off the bar and went in search of my clothes. I soon found my skirt and blouse and quickly put them on, but I couldn‘t find my thong panties. As I did this I noticed that Tyron <the doorman, bouncer> was busy counting money off in one corner. Flame began to stir, and as she got down from the bar she told me to come back to her dressing room. I followed Flame to her dressing room and watched as she dressed in jeans and a sweatshirt. As I stood there watching Tyrone entered the room and handed Flame an envelope as he was leaving he glanced at me and said, “My bro can’t wait to have some of your ass, darlin'.” Then he left.

After Tyrone left Flame handed me a wad of twenty dollar bills. Later, I counted four hundred dollars. As she handed me the money she told me, “I think this officially makes you a whore. Now get out of here, I know your dying to get home and play with your pussy some more.” She used the remote control to switch on the vib that was still buried deep in my pussy, the handed the box to me.

When I finally got home I literally threw myself onto my bed and masturbated for at least another hour.

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