Six Sexy Stories: Erotica by Ginger Starr
Published by Ginger Starr Publishing at Smashwords
Copyright 2009 Ginger Starr
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The Submissive Stripper
“Come on guys, let’s give a warm Play House welcome to our featured entertainer, Samantha Staxxx!” Angel looked at the stage and dutifully applauded like the DJ asked. This was her first night stripping and she didn’t want to make any mistakes.
She looked at her white gown with the long slit up the side and plunging neckline. She had never felt so exposed in her life! She had practiced dancing in her new five-inch heels in her small kitchen and hoped she wouldn’t fall on stage.
“That girl is gorgeous,” she thought to herself. “I’ll never be able to move like that.” She studied Samantha and how she skillfully removed her dress while keeping sultry eye contact with her many watching admirers.
Samantha slowly pushed the top of her gown over her fantastic breasts with their erect nipples like strawberry gumdrops. Then, turning around to step out of it, she revealed a beautiful peach of an ass that moved in perfect rhythm to the music’s driving beat. Samantha could see the new girl watching her and gave her a wink.
Angel blushed. She had always been attracted to men and women equally, but never acted on her desire to be with a woman before. “Do you like what you see?”
Startled, Angel turned around to see a well-dressed customer sitting at a table behind her.
“Oh, gosh, I’m sorry.” she hurriedly said. “I didn’t mean to block your view.”
“Gosh?” the man chuckled. “Where are you from?” “Iowa, sir.” Angel said softly.
“Sir. “ the man replied. “I like that. You are a very well mannered girl. Come here and stand between my knees.”
Angel stammered, “Um, I don’t want to get in trouble. Do you want a dance?”
“Is this your first night?” he asked. She shook her head yes. “Have you danced for anyone here yet? She shook her head no. “Dance for me. Make it good.” he said.
His order was stern but his deep voice was like velvet. Angel wanted to please him. She started to move her hips in imitation of Samantha, and gave him a naughty little grin while loosening his tie. “No. Not like that.” He held her shoulders and looked straight into her eyes.
“Don’t act like someone else. Turn yourself on,” he commanded. “What makes you hot?” Angel now flushed scarlet and could feel her face burn. She was totally embarrassed, not only by thinking she had failed him, but by how wet his orders made her.
This man wasn’t satisfied with a fake act. He not only wanted to see her naked body, he wanted her to expose her real sexuality to him. She took a deep breath and allowed herself to submit. Slowly, she closed her eyes and felt her body find its natural syncopation with the music.
“That’s it,” he said. “You’re a good girl.” She felt joy at his approval. She opened her eyes and stepped out of her gown, leaving on her thin white thong now soaked and see-through. The man saw how excited she was and pressed his thumb lightly against the swell of her clit.
Angel quickly peered around to see if any manager was watching. She didn’t want to get fired on her first night. She needed this job. She couldn’t help it, though. Just his finger felt so awesome, she shivered at the thought of his whole cock inside of her.
“What are you thinking about right now?” he asked.
“I’m thinking of…” she gasped. She couldn’t say the words." Say it.” the man said.
“I’m thinking of…your cock inside me. Inside my pussy” she whispered in his ear.
He grinned. “Good. Turn around.” At that moment, he could have pulled her thong around her ankles and fucked her senseless right on the floor and she'd have loved it.
Instead, he ran his hands up the sides of her lightly tanned and smooth thighs, occasionally flicking her clit with the tips of his fingers. “Don’t worry.” the man said in a low voice that sent delightful shivers up her spine. “You won’t get in trouble. Look at the stage. You were looking at her before. You love pussy, don’t you?”
“Yes.” She gasped, barely able to breathe. “Oh my god, yes.” “Yes, what?” he asked.
“Yes, I love pussy, Sir.” Angel moaned. “Do you want her?” the man asked. “Do you want to lick Samantha’s little pussy?” “Yes, Sir, I do.” Angel moaned. “Good.” he said. “Wait here.”
The man got up from the chair, leaving Angel alone and panting. She was so aroused she thought she might faint, but she didn’t want to sit down because he hadn’t told her to. How did he know being absolutely controlled like this was what she had always wanted? She hadn’t even known until now.
Angel felt truly free for the first time in her life. All of her dizziness, embarrassment, and self-consciousness, she would offer to her new master for him to throw away or use against her as he saw fit. He could do anything he wanted to her.
She looked up and saw him leave the DJ booth. She lowered her head again when he approached. She wanted to earn the privilege of looking him in the face. He put two one hundred dollar bills in her garter and said, “Get up on stage.”
"What?” Angel responded, quivering. She wanted to do whatever he said, but how could she get up on the stage now? She was shaking and so sexually stimulated, she felt she could come just by him breathing on her.
“Never question what I tell you to do.” he commanded. “Get on stage. Now.” She was thrilled this stranger could push her boundaries so. She wobbled on stage as she heard the DJ announce,
“Alright, gentlemen! You are in for a verrryyy special treat tonight. Live and in your face! Sizzling hot girl-on-girl action with Samantha Staxxx and our own sweet little Angel!” Oh. My. God. Angel thought.
She saw Samantha take money from the man too and then turning towards Angel, extended her index finger in a come hither gesture. The audience went wild and even the other dancers crowded around the stage to watch what would happen next.
Angel felt like a rabbit in a lion’s den but at the same time, started to feel her own strength and sexual energy. She was down for whatever was going to happen to her. She walked over to Samantha and let herself be drawn into a super sensuous kiss. She felt her tongue in her mouth, while Samantha’s hands went to Angel’s breasts, squeezing her nipples till they stood straight out.
Samantha expertly rolled Angel’s nipples in her fingers while standing behind her and then moved a hand down her slender belly. She put one manicured finger in her mouth and plunged it into Angel’s drenched pussy. Angel couldn’t believe it. She was getting fingered for everyone to see and she loved it!
Samantha pumped her finger, then two fingers in and out of Angel’s wetness and then pulled down her thong. She bent Angel over and spread her ass cheeks to show the crowd her dripping cunt. Angel greedily sucked on Samantha’s glorious nipples relishing every second of the experience.
Then Samantha lowered Angel to her knees. She raised her left leg on the lip of the stage, took the back of Angel’s neck and brought her forward, an inch from her bare pussy.“ Stick out your tongue.” Samantha cooed. Angel did. “Longer.” Samantha said. “Now wiggle it around. Show everyone how you are going to please me.”
Angel turned to the crowd and wiggled her tongue as instructed. “Get it, girl!” one of the other dancers yelled, slapping Angel on the ass. Angel did. She started to dive into Samantha’s wet hole, but Samantha held her back by the shoulders.
“You didn’t ask my permission. Beg to lick my beautiful pussy.” Angel looked up and whispered. “Can I please lick your beautiful pussy?" “Louder, slave.” Samantha ordered. “CAN I PLEASE LICK YOUR BEAUTIFUL PUSSY?” she cried out.
There was applause all around. Samantha smiled and lowered herself onto Angel’s face. She rocked back and forth and then up and down to the music and the crowd’s cheers and whistles.
Samantha loved the attention too. She turned around so everyone could see her getting eaten from behind. Angel spread Samantha’s pussy lips over her mouth and lapped up her clit, sucking on the head and then flicking it with tip of her tongue. She was a natural born pussy licker.
Out of the crowd, a woman’s hand appeared with a dildo. One of the dancers had run downstairs to the dressing room to get it. Samantha leaned backwards to take the eight-inch rubber cock. She held it behind her back and ordered Angel on all fours, her ass to the audience.
She rubbed it all over Angel’s ass crack and then slowly pushed it into her throbbing twat. All Angel knew was she was getting fucked in front of everyone and she couldn’t get enough. Samantha handed the dildo back to the dancer who brought it.
The girl was thrilled to alternate teasing and twisting it into Angel’s soaked pussy with one hand, and spanking her ass with the other. Samantha looked down at Angel whimpering with pleasure. “Now that my friend has that big cock working inside you, you can concentrate on sucking my clit.”