The Beginning

     I'm seated by the window, watching your plane arrive.  The
people stream from the rushing, rushing to their mundane
destinations.  The flow of people slows and trickles to a stop. 
I see you walking up the jetway in your short light summer dress. 
The silk red dose corsage I sent you over your left breast.  You
look around for me but you don't see me.  You start to walk out
of the waiting area to the main concourse.  I step up behind you,
grasping your bare shoulders and whisper "Welcome little one. Are
you ready to begin your adventure?".  I feel slight tremor run
through your body as you tip your head back, exposing you lovely
neck to me.  We gaze into each others eyes as you huskily reply,
"Your wish is my command".  As our lips meet you feel my hands
slide down off your shoulders and slide beneath your dress to
grasp your soft silken breasts.  Our tongues gently caress and we
savor each other.  I turn you around and you feel my hands
sliding down your back, over your shapely derriere, only to reach
under your dress to lift you in the air, firmly kneading your
bare cheeks.
     I set you down breaking our kiss.  I pull a delicate leather
collar from my pocket.  Its about 1 inch wide, highlighted with
silver and rhinestone accents and a classic cameo in the center. 
I drink in your soul as I gaze deeply into your eyes and fasten
the collar around your neck.
     We stroll through the airport, clinging to each other, 
gather your luggage and go to my car.  As you get in you raise
your dress to sit bare on the velour seat.  We drive through the
city.  After we pass my office you notice the scenery change from
the steel and cement of the city to the green rolling farmland of
Wisconsin, small forests dotting the landscape.
      As we pull into the parking lot you notice there is a dairy
farm with about 30 cows milling around.  You get out of the car
and notice one particularly nasty looking cow starring at you. 
It begins to moo at you as if you've invaded its territory.  It
doesn't quit until we enter the building.  The building itself
looks like a pretty standard red brick two story apartment
building.  We go up the stairs to the second floor where there
are 4 apartments.
     As I unlock the first door on the left and carry your bags
into the dining area you remain there and remove your dress.  You
know that you are to be nude in my Lair unless specifically
instructed to accessorize you beauty for our pleasure.  
     I return to the door and take you dress from your hands.  I
gaze upon you with love and lust clothed in the radiance of your
smile and the shine and sparkle of your collar.  I take your hand
and lead you into the apartment, shutting the world out behind
us.
     The couch acts as a separator between the dining and living
areas.  We walk up to the back of the couch.  As you look around
I fasten cuffs to your wrists and ankles.
     As you complete your survey of the room I've completed
attaching the cuffs.  I turn you around to face me.  I kneel,
Kissing you at the top of your cleft.  I reach to the left and
retrieve a rope fasten to the leg of the sofa.  I pull the rope
through the ring on the cuff of your right wrist, pulling your
wrist down and out.  I lightly tie this with a considerable
amount of slack.  I do the same to your left wrist, pulling it
toward the right leg of the sofa.
     I stand and step into you.  You spread your legs. I brush
your hair away from your right ear.  I begin to savor the flavor
of your ear and neck.  As I nibble my hands grasp your ass
cheeks, separating the and lifting you to sit on the back of the
couch.  I step back and remove my clothes.
     Naked I step between your splayed legs.  I loosen the knots
at your wrists, wrap you in my arms, and lean forward.  You tilt
back, back, sliding over the couch back.  Your head hangs over
the cushions of the couch.  Your pussy and ass point to the
ceiling.  I lay gentle kisses on the lips of your succulent sex.  
 As my lips caress you I tighten the bonds on your wrists,
stretching your arms out tightly and firmly. 
     I stand and walk around the couch, not sure I believe the
beauty before me.  But its real and its little one.  I kneel and
you raise head.  I begin bestowing kisses upon you.  I start on
your forehead.  Gently kissing, licking and tasting you.  I
progress onward, from your forehead to your eyes.  On to your
nose.  I taste the dimple of your lip below your nose.  My lips
and tongue roam over your face.  Just to tease I avoid your wet
anxious lips.  I continue over your chin onto your succulent
neck.  For a moment I think of myself as Lestat about to make you
immortal.
     As I move off your neck onto your chest my chest becomes
available to your mouth.  As my lips and tongue caress and love
and nibble and bite your breasts, your lips and tongue and teeth
do the same to me, only much more energetic.
     I taste your chest but then ease back, telling you to calm
yourself.  There's no need to hurry.  Now's the time to create
traditions.  Something to celebrate and expand on each
anniversary from now till the time we separate.  Whether by
choice or by death is irrelevant in our world.
     I stand, holding 2 more ropes attached to the front legs of
the couch.  I attach these to your ankle cuffs, spreading your
legs out and down.  I take a ruler and mark out 1 inch increments
from where your thighs meet toward your knees.  6 one inch spaces
on the inside of both your glorious thighs.  I bend over you,
kissing each mark.  Teasing each one with my tongue.
     I kneel again, raising your head I gaze into your eyes,
drinking of your freely offered soul, your gift to me.  My hands
roam over your body.  Savoring your silken femininity. Caressing,
squeezing, pinching, tickling (just lightly).  God you taste
wonderful.
     Now I reach under the cushion to your right.  I extract a
special cat.  Its handle fitted to my hand, a loop of leather
around my wrist, and soft leather strands, each a half inch wide
and 8 inches long.
     I position myself so your mouth can reach the inside of my
thighs, by balls, and my inspired cock.  As your mouth begins
loving the inside of my right thigh I begin to whip the 6 inch
mark of your left thigh.  One stroke per second.  Once each
second the whip strikes your skin, first bringing a gentle pink
to your skin, the gradually a fiery red.  The leather is soft,
but the stinging intense.  At the end of 1 minute and 60 strokes
my mouth descends on the same area reddened by my present.  My
gift to you but only for us.  My lips and tongue and teeth draw
the sting from your thigh.  Your mouth and lips and tongue cause
my cock to rise even higher.  My balls and thighs tighten from
the pleasure of your ministrations.
     Now I start the 60 strokes to your right thigh at the 6
mark.  After the strokes I again extract the sting with the
pleasure of my mouth.
     Its back to your left thigh, but at the 5 mark.  While I
continue to raise the sensations between your legs you continue
with your mouth.  Now before I begin on your other thigh I rise
and go to the stereo.  I put on Rhapsody in Blue.  Before the
music starts I return to you.  As the powerful music starts I
time the strokes to your right thigh at the 5 mark, timed to the
beat of the music.  60 stokes followed by a like time of my
tongue and mouth.  While my mouth is involved with your thighs my
hands grasp your breasts.  At times so strongly the fingers leave
red marks, other times just a feather touch.  
     I alternate between your thighs.  As I complete caressing
your 2 inch mark the Rhapsody completes.
     Silence descends on us.  I pause and lean back on my heels,
drawing my body away from your mouth, and gentle both you and me. 
I hold you and very very gently caress you.  My hands and lips
roam over your sweat sodden body.  I hold your head up and taste
your lips again.  Then I go back and drink the sweat from your
body.  First I lick the juices from your body and then leave 2
gifts.  A hickey to both your breasts, just below each nipple.
     I rise and turn again to the stereo.  I raise the intensity
with the selection of Copelands Fanfare for the Common Man.  As
the trumpets fanfare the whip attacks the 2 mark of your left
thigh.  The timing and power of the strokes determined by the
music.  Again my mouths draws the sting from your thigh as I
would draw a snakes venom from your body.  
     As I complete loving the marks I've placed on you, you
wonder where I will lead you.  You start, and understand as the
whip caresses your left lip.  Even before the whip lands your
lips are red and swollen with passion.  Now my lips and tongue
caress your lip.  Drawing out the intensity, replacing it with a
passion rarely felt.  Your right lip is treated the same.  The
music rises and crashes over you as the alternating sensations of
the whip and my mouth also rise and crash.  Your breasts are not
neglected.  They swell with intense pleasure.  
     With your legs spread wide your rosebud is open to the whip. 
I shorten my grip, and the whip whirrs as it strikes just the
center of your rosebud.  I watch it open and close from the
feelings aroused in you.  My lips and tongue surround and lave
you as your breasts are again treated to constant sensation.  
     The whip begins to whirr again, now making contact with the
center of your jade gate.  Your juices literally splashing from
you.  Suddenly my tongue dives straight into you.  Like a little
cock it penetrates you as deeply as possible.  Swirling around
and around.  My fingers role your hard erect nipples around and
the firmly pinch them and pull them up and away from your body. 
Then suddenly releasing them and just feather light touches
caress them.
     You hear the whirring of the whip begin again.  I smashes
into your clit.  Your juices erupt from you almost fountain-like. 
The whip stops and you feel your clit enveloped in my lips.  I
suck on it timing myself to the strokes of your lips on my cock. 
My tongue whips back and forth across your clit.  I release you
from my lips and place my tongue flat over your clit and start
moving in slow, slow circles, never breaking contact between my
rough tongue and your smooth wet clit.  Just as the minute ends I
take your clit between my teeth and gently bite down.  
     I rise removing my rock hard cock from your mouth.  I lean
forward, bracing myself on the couch back, my cock poised at the
entrance to your core.  I gaze down over your body, your head
thrown back, your whole body trembling.  "It's time little one to
join in the little death."  
     In one swift motion I penetrate you to the hilt, our bodies
only in contact here, but oh what glorious contact.  I pause
allowing you to accept me in your body.  I slowly draw back till
just the purple swollen head of my cock is inside of you.  I
plunge into you again, starting to withdraw immediately.  I rise
and fall in time to the crashing of the music.  The base of my
cock rubbing across your clit, the head enveloped in your tight
warmth.  Faster and faster I move,  The loudest, deepest groan
you've ever heard emerges from my body.  Not intelligible words,
but the love and lust communicated without words.  Suddenly my
cock buries itself as deeply as possible and holds there.  You
feel me throb inside of you as the greatest orgasm of my life
transports me into ecstacy.  Together we soar through the
heavens.  Slowly I calm down, my cock gently sliding in and out
of you as I soften, completely expended.  
     I kneel and lift your head, cradling you in my arms.  I
hardly have strength to kiss you but you can gaze to the depths
of my soul, my gift to you.
     I reach out and unfasten you ankles.  Helping you bring them
together above your body.  I fasten a 6 inch chain between them
and let them collapse over the couch back.  I release your hands
and bring them together over your belly, fastening them with a 6
inch chain.
     I reach under you, my left arm beneath your shoulders, my
right beneath your ass.  I rise with you in my arms and step back
to the lazy-boy. I recline with you in my arms, and cover us in
the afghan.  We simply melt into each other, falling into that
twilight just before sleep.  "I think we can consider that the
tour of the dining room little one.  The living room remains for
tomorrow."  These are the last words you hear as we drift into a
peaceful, sated slumber.
     I slowly awake felling the softness and warmth of your body
next to mine, still in the lazy-boy from last night.  I gently
slide out from under you and start a pot of victors coffee for
us.  You awaken to the aroma of the coffee as I slide back in
next to you.  We enjoy the coffee, the sensuous feel of our
bodies together, and the memory of last night.  
     Since I know how dedicated you are to get your morning
exercise I inform you that I have a special treat for you.  You
won't have to go running, you can use the stepper I have hidden
over in the corner.  I pull it out for you, and your eyes widen. 
There's a post with a vibrator in the center.  I stand you up and
walk you over to your special exercise machine.  I have you stand
on the steps, and the vibrator is just at the entrance of your
jade gate.  As you stand there trembling, but sure you are safe I
give you the hand grips so you can work your upper body at the
same time.  From each handle hangs an elastic cord ending it a
padded large nipple clamp.  I stand in front of you and kiss you
deeply, assuring you that this will be your most enjoyable
workout ever.  My lips and tongue travel down your neck to your
beautiful breasts.  As they do I attach a pulsemeter to your
finger.  I inform you that this will control the vibrator.  It
won't start until you reach your target heart rate.  As you
exceed that rate it will speed up.  My lips and tongue tease your
nipple until its firmly erect and I attach one of the clips.  I
tease your other nipple until it too is ready for its clip.  When
your hand rises against the tension of the rubber tube attaching
the handles the pleasure on your nipple eases, but increases on
the other.  
     I find an aerobics show about to start on the TV, and
announce well now we know how long this will last, a 30 minute
work out.  I kneel before you during the commercial and start to
tease you with my tongue.  Your pussy is already starting to get
wet, but I add my tongue and saliva to the mix so you are ready
for the vibrator.  As the show starts I release the steps and you
begin to sink.  You start to step back and forth to ease the
entry of the vibrator. I sit down on the ottoman and pull out a
wide riding crop.  I begin to tap your cheeks in time to the
music.  You are to keep time to the crop, back and forth, step,
step step step.  I inform you that the crop will double its force
if your hands do not keep pace as well.  Up and down your feet
go.  In and out the vibrator goes.  From half way in you to all
the way.  Up and down your hands go.  Working against the rubber
tube.  Up and down your nipples go, cushioned by the elastic. Up
and down your nipples go. 
     The crop is like a metronome on your cheeks.  I admire the
tone of your muscles, enjoying every flex.  Out of the corner of
my eye I see the pulse meter rise. closer and closer to your
target rate. One, two, three, four.  One, two, three, four.  One,
two, three, four.  Suddenly the vibrator starts its pulsing, and
you gasp.  A lovely sheen covers your entire body, you look like
you're completely covered in oil.  Ahhhhh finally a break.  As
the commercial starts, the crop slows as do you.  Your heart rate
falls and the vibrator stops.  
     Good, that's only the first 5 minutes of the show.  Your
body is flushed but not just from the exercise.  The show starts
again and the crop speeds up to keep pace with the music.  Oh no,
its a fast set.  Faster your feet go up and down, In and out the
vibrator caresses you.  Your heart rate is already up and the
vibrator starts.  Up and down your hands go. Up and down your
nipples go.  On and on it seems to go.  They've gone 10 minutes
now and you've been on the verge of cumming for the last five
minutes but you may only come when I say.  I will be your reward
when we're finished.  
     As the next set starts I step close to you.  Now timed to
the music and the crop, my lubricated finger begins to enter your
precious rosebud.  In and out my finger goes, along with the slap
of the crop in your firm cheeks.  Almost immediately the vibrator
starts.  You begin to feel your orgasm build again.  you beg me
to come but I say no, save the best for last.  Thankfully this is
a short set.  You relax with the slowed pace.
     I tell you that this set is the last, you may come during
this set but not until I do.  You look at me, then notice that I
rock hard and glistening with lubricant.  As the music starts
again I step up behind you on the steps.  The crop starts, you
start stepping trying to keep up with the pace.  As you do the
vibrator starts again and I place my rod at the entrance of your
lovely sweaty backside.  Your motion slowly starts me into you. 
As you step back and forth I slowly enter you.  Once I'm in I
begin helping you step.  Faster and faster my cock slides in and
out of you, the vibrator in counter step.  Out when I'm in and In
when I'm out.  The clips continue to tug at your nipples and the
sweat drips off your erect nipples.  
     Now neither of us keeps pace with the music.  We set out own
pace.  Higher and higher we fly.  My groans turn to growls.  "Yes
little one, let go, cum with me.  Oh your so wonderful, so tight
so beautiful.  As you feel me begin to spasm inside you you crest
over the top.  Shaking like a leaf impaled on both me and the
vibrator.
     I hold you in my arms and lift you from the machine.  I
carry you to the bathroom and start a warm shower to relax you
and let you cool down.  I gently wash the sweat from your body,
removing the clips, and caressing you.  Turning off the water I
wrap you in huge bathsheet and carry you to my room.  I lay you
on the satin sheets, and curl up next to you.
     Sleep now little one, rest for we have an adventure this
evening that I think you will enjoy.  Contented you fall asleep
in my arms, content to wait and see whats going to happen next.
     I wake before you, with you held in the crook of my arm.  I
sneak out and begin a hot bubble bath for you.  I gently rouse
you, and lift you in my arms.  I carry you to the bathroom and
lower you into the warm caressing bubbles.  First I take a
washcloth and perfumed soap I wash your entire body.  From your
forehead to your toes and every space in between.  I replace the
washcloth with a loffa sponge and repeat the process bringing a
warm tingling rose glow to your body.  Sensitizing every nerve of
your luscious body.  
     Once this is complete I place a short stool in the tub under
your buttocks, raising your lovely mound above the water.  Using
a scissors I trim your silky covering short, just stubble.  I
then take a creamy shaving gel and spread it over the remaining
hair.  I slowly reveal you in complete nakedness.  You see the
incredible lust and love in my eyes, and no longer feel
embarrassed at being bare.  I gently place kisses up and down
your bare lips ending with a kiss and suck of your love button. 
I stand you up and rinse you with a warm shower.  I immediately
cover you in a silky aromatic body oil, capturing the moisture in
your skin, making you feel even softer than silk.  I wrap you in
a floor length robe and lead you back to the bedroom.  
     There I begin to dress you for our adventure.  First I
present you with a leather bra, though oddly there are no cups,
only the harness.  You look at me, shrug, and put it on.  I gaze
on you  admiringly, so beautiful, but your inner glow overwhelms
your outer beauty.  I adjust the bra to hold your breasts firmly
and upright.  I then wrap a two inch leather belt around your
hips,  adjusting it tightly to hold firmly.  I give you a little
micro- mini skirt that sits right atop the belt and hangs just to
your thighs.  As you stand before me I kiss and nibble your
nipples quickly causing them to rise in arousal.  I fasten a
light gold chain between them with little nipple cuffs.  Fine
gold chain loops on the ends of the chain.  I fasten them just
tight enough to hold the chain.  To this wonderful ensemble I add
a sheer black silk blouse.  Sheer enough so the gold lightly
sparkles through the fabric, and your aroused nipples clearly
show through.  I give you a pair of 4 inch black heels and inform
you that you are free to remove them when shoes are not required,
for example in the car, or in the apartment.  I tell you to go
fix us a glass of wine and relax in the living room while I
shower and dress.
     I join you in the living room dressed in black jeans, boots
and a silver western style long sleeve shirt.  I notice that
you've finished your wine. "Anxious to begin our adventure my
love?"  You nod nervously, trembling with excitement, wondering
what I have planned.  I quickly down the wine saying, "Well no
reason to dally, lets go."  I take you by your hand, stand you up
and "Oh we're forgetting the last parts of your outfit".  I grin
and hand you a small butt plug/vibrator.  You lubricate it with
your mouth and firmly insert it into yourself.  I hand you a
small vibrator, which you lubricate and insert into your hot
moist core.  "My, my, are we getting excited already?  We haven't
even left the lair yet."  I kneel on one knee before you, reach
between your legs and fasten a narrow leather strap to the back
of the belt.  I pull the strap between your lips and fasten it to
the front of the belt.  Its tight, but just firm, not painful.  I
stand and step back to admire you.  As you stand there demurely,
eyes downcast, you suddenly feel the vibrators both begin, and
just as abruptly stop after a couple seconds.  You look up at me
seeing the most wicked grin ever.  "I think we should have some
fun today, don't you little one?"  "yes Sir" you quietly reply. 
     We head out, you again seated bare against the velour of the
car seat as we head north.  You know better than to ask whats
going to happen as the anticipation  is half the fun.  "Oh look,
an adult book store, ahh, its closed."  We continue but a mile
further is another one.  I pull into the parking lot and say lets
go see if we can find some new toys.  I help you out of the car
admiring your beauty.  We go in but find very little of interest. 
We're about to leave when you spot an interesting looking
vibrator on the bottom shelf.  As you kneel to get a better look
I tell you no bent knees, you may only bend at the waist. 
Without thinking you bend over to retrieve the dildo, as you do
you remember the skirt as it rides up your cheeks, and your back
is to the clerk.  You blush, and as your fingers touch the box
both vibrators fire up.  You jump straight up, glaring at me, but
then start giggling.  I turn off the vibrators and you decide
this one isn't all that interesting and bend to replace it, this
time facing the clerk.  As you replace the box the vibrators
goose you again causing you to knock several boxes off the shelf. 
You hold your position, look up at me and stick out your tongue,
as you begin replacing the boxes.  I tell you not to act so smug
or I just might let those three guys staring at you from the end
of the aisle get more than a look.  You look down the aisle, look
at me, stand up straight, and without adjusting your skirt take
my arm and we stroll out.  We get in the car and burst out
laughing as I pull out.  I put my arm around you and hold you
close.  Not a word is exchanged but you feel my love for you grow
ever stronger.  
     We continue north.  We stop at a motel where I get us a room
with a jacuzzi.  After we check in and unpack various toys for
later pleasure we continue our adventure.
     We head up the highway and you spot another adult toy store. 
As I exit the highway you groan, know I have more nefarious ideas
in mind.  We enter the store and you notice a difference.  Much
of the store is given over to bondage mags, movies and many toys.
This store also has considerably more patrons than the last.  As
we roam through the store you tell me which things interest or
excite you, as well as which do not.  Just like any other time we
are together.  Any time you see something interesting you are to
inform me immediately.  As we tour the store we come to some
racks containing various whips, cuffs, harnesses, and other toys. 
As we look through the items I remove a leather full harness from
the rack.  "I wonder what this would look like on you little one? 
Why don't you try it on for me?"  You ask where the changing
rooms are, but realize your mistake as you see that grin again on
my face.  You blush from the tip of your nose right down past
your shoulders.  I whisper in your ear, "Never fear little one,
over your clothes for now is fine."
     You are relieved and take the harness from me, shake it out,
and begin to step into it.  As you do you realize even clothed
you will have difficulty not giving a rousing show.  You slide
the harness up your legs.  It bunches your skirt in front and
back exposing your thighs and cheeks.  You pull the harness over
your shoulders, fasten it and look at me.  As I step closer to
tighten the harness to check its fit the vibrators again start
their caress of your insides.  You stand as I tighten the harness
to see how well it fits, striving not to cum standing in the
middle of the store.  You lift your eyes and realize that every
man in the place has become sort of interested in the gay mags at
the end of the aisle (that is when they aren't stealing glances
of you).  I have you turn around before me, showing how wonderful
the fit of the harness is on your exquisite body.  I tell you to
remove the harness and as it drops from you the vibrators stop. 
You go to the counter and we purchase the harness.
     From here we go to Victoria's.  A wonderful Italian
restaurant.  We're seated in a cozy booth as the maitre de'
recognizes that we're obviously lovers.  Of course my hand around
your shoulder caressing your breast may have given him a clue.  I
love the feel of the chain hanging between your breasts.  We
relish a wonderful repast, from the appetizers through a
superlative entree and dessert.  Throughout the meal my hands
roam over your body, caressing your bare thighs, further up
tickling your pink lust inflamed lips, and occasionally turning
on one or both of the vibrators.  It takes over two hours for us
to complete our meal.
     From the restaurant our adventure continues at the major
mall.  Here we stroll through the mall arm-in-arm looking at all
the various toys, kitchen implements, and clothes, laughing and
joking about all the unintended uses we create for them.  We come
upon a Victoria's Secret where I am inspired to purchase
something for you.  As we walk around the store you select two
outfits that you like and I select two.  Mine are tantalizing,
hiding and revealing you at the same time.  We head to the back
of the store where I tell you to go into the dressing room and
remove the leather bra and belt as well as the vibrators.  As you
head to the dressing room I turn on both vibrators one last time. 
You return to me modeling each of the outfits we have selected. 
Modestly you begin with the least revealing, but as you enter
again with the second you realize your mistake.  If you had
started with the most revealing fewer people would have seen you
as each time you return there's more customers roaming around
this part of the store.  Finally you return in your original
clothes and I envelope you in my arms and kiss you deeply to the
applause of the crowd.  You feel my cock painfully hard against
your hip.  We leave having purchased one of your selections and
one of mine.
     We return to my car where once inside I wrap you in my arms
kissing and caressing you.  Whispering in your ear between kisses
and licks.  "You are the most wonderful, delightful, sensuous
woman god has ever created."  My hands roam over and up your
thighs, feeling your hot wet core, glorying in how turned on you
are.  Its already dark so we remain in the car for awhile just
holding and caressing each other, giggling over the wicked ideas
we had for the mundane implements that we saw.  Finally settling
down I ask you if you are ready to continue. "Continue?" you ask. 
     "Yes little one,  The night is very young and I thought you
might enjoy some dancing."  
     "But Sir, I thought you didn't dance much."
     "I don't, but I think I'd enjoy watching you dance,
especially on stage."
     "ON STAGE!?"
     "Yes I know a little place we might enjoy, and if we go now
there probably won't be too much of a crowd."
     "Ok Sir, we'll try it"
     We head back down the highway to Oshkosh again and pull into
a club called Nasty Girls.
     "Oh, am I your nasty girl?"
     "Nasty is only a minor one of your many wonderful
qualities."
     We enter, momentarily blinded by the darkness.  As our eyes
adjust we see a large bar, to the left a stage with a runway
extending toward the bar, chairs around the stage, and a few
tables scattered around.  I lead us up to where the stage and
runway meet and we take seats right along the stage.  We watch
the dancers go through their 4 song sets as you provide a running
commentary about the dancers.  Their bodies, their dancing, and
how sexy or not they are.  As each dancer starts her fourth song
I hand you a dollar bill for you to tip each one.  You demurely
try to tuck the tip along the side of their t-bars but they tease
you only allowing you to tuck it in the front of the tiny
covering.  During the entertainment I leave once to go to the
mens room and return.  
     After the fourth dancer the first returns.  I lean over,
handing you a tiny G-string, "Your on next little one, I think
you should retire to the ladies room and put this on. I wouldn't
want you getting arrested."  As the fourth song ends you rise and
go to the ladies room. From there you enter the dressing room,
and one of the dancers helps you select 4 songs.
     The loud music starts and you enter the stage.  Dancing
slowly at first you begin to warm up.  Even fully clothed you
blow away the other dancers.  Twice during each song I hold up a
tip.  You dance over, knell before me and accept your tip.  Not
strictly legal as I caress the lips of your jade gate and tickle
your love button each time.   Between each song you remove the
soaked bills from your g-string.  There are only a couple other
patrons, and as they haven't tipped any of the other dancers they
also do not approach you.  When I reach in to give you the last
tip the prior is limp from the flow of your love cream.  As soon
as the last song ends you grab your close and race off stage.  In
a matter of moments you return to the club.  I'm already waiting
for you at the door.  We race outside to the car where once
inside I reach between your legs, inserting two fingers into you
and tickle your clit until you arch in orgasm.  I kiss you deeply
to suppress your screams of joy.  Once you settle back I start
the car and race to the hotel.
     We fly to our room and before the door is closed we're in
each others arms.  We make love right there standing against the
door.  To describe our adventures in the bed, on the floor and in
the jacuzzi would take more space than I've already used to
describe this adventure.
     The next morning we return to the lair where you know we
will continue with the den/play room.