AnnI stood in her place in the showroom of the club, surveying the room, and all the men there ready to answer the call to make use of her body. Her husband had heard of the place from one of the fathers at their kids' school, making her wonder if there was anyone familiar here, already naked and waiting for her to strip. She eagerly studied the faces ogling her in the dim chamber.
She was wearing a medium tone violet jacket over a black tank top, skin tight black faux leather pants, and matching violet boots a little higher than her ankles. her hair was straight and dark, she had a sporty build with smallish but perky tits, flat stomach leading to a tight curvy waist, and at 5'5" a petite come-love-me stature. Soon enough the clothes would be locked away, and per her application to debut she would be offered to these men for their mutual gratification.
Thinking back to her application, she thought of what they asked of what she was comfortable with, and how far she had gone checking boxes. Anal? Check. Oral? Deep throat? Both a big ole check. Pain, whipping? Somewhat. Men, women, both? Cocks, cocks, cocks. And where is your partner through all this. She had thought hard about her options for her husband. In the action? Maybe next time. Watching and weeping? Tempting. Worked over in another room? Also tempting. AnnI decided to write in and ask if her husband could enjoy the show with a friendly hand/blow job buddy from the club. She had good feelings about this club, and wanted them both coming back. She scanned the room and found her husband seated on a bench with a lovely woman dressed sexy but strong.
She'd been shown the outline of what to expect for the night, and video of other women more and less enjoying the process, but now that the lights blinked and some low music started to signal the start of the debut, all AnnI could do was feel her heart beat and her pussy begin to drip.
The club MC walked up next to her and started to announce, "Misters and mistresses, we have a hot treat for you tonight. Welcome, AnnI, to club Drake, where the pleasures of the flesh are explored, and always encouraged. AnnI is here with her husband, who will not be enjoying his wife tonight... except as we do!" AnnI heard a few in the crowd cheer. "Anything to say, husband?"
Her husband took a short moment to find his voice, but eventually called from across the room, "I'm so happy for you, sweetie. Enjoy this."
"And you, AnnI, any greeting words for your devoted and horny fans?" the MC held the microphone to her lips.
AnnI almost lost her knees before she found the words she'd thought up for this moment, "Please fuck me, misters, I can take it. Use me for your pleasure. Ass, pussy, throat, I'm yours for the night. And I want your cum."
The MC reeled for a moment, making a theatrical face, "Anything more?" a shake of her head, "Then it's time to strip, my dear." An attendant approached them with a large box for her clothes.