Well the end of another busy week. Summer is getting closer and my fiancé and I are looking forward to starting a full-blown D/s 24/7 relationship before we get married. We are still doing our research and getting excited but are waiting till the school year is over so we can devote our full attention to it for a while. The decision about who was the D was kind of an easy one. My fiancé was submissive most of the time and I made enough money so she didn't have to work if she didn't want to. Since she did love to tease me all the time she was thinking of doing webcam stuff. Not to naughty at first but wanted to try it out to see where it went. I on the other hand didn't mind at all. She is a beautiful woman and has a high sex drive that I do my best to match since I am 17 years older than her. My friends ask me all the time how did I get such a gorgeous woman. I just give them my standard answer "prayer". She loves that all my friends find her attractive but she knows she can't play with them in a physical sense. Teasing yes but no sex. Woman of course, but I am either involved or told ahead of time if they want a private get together.
Ok I get home and find the door locked again. "Hmm another massage?" I think to myself. I knock and the door opens and there is my fiancé standing there in a very small school girl outfit with her hair in pig tails.
"Welcome to Club Booty," she says. "May I take your coat and briefcase?"
I hand them over thinking "Club Booty? This should be interesting".
She comes back "Please follow me to your seat"
I follow her down to the basement wondering exactly why down here. Once we get to the bottom she stops and I take in the view. There is dark red shag carpet all on the floor. The walls are painted a shiny black and there are icicle lights all over the ceiling. I follow the lights to the center of the room and notice that they all lead to a stripper pole on top of a short round stage with a chair and a small table facing it.
"Sir if you will just sit here I will go to the bar and get your drink. What would you like?"
"Margarita with Cabo Wabo tequila instead of Cuervo" I said as I looked over to the bar. I had to turn to see it but it was a nice bar with a mirror on the back and stocked with what we like to drink.
She returned with my drink "The next dancer should be up in a minute" she giggled and went into a curtained off area.
Music started playing and I recognized it as Van Hagar's "Poundcake" my favorite song from that version of the band. Out comes my fiancé dressed in the sexy school girl outfit and those red bottom shoes people call "hooker heels" or something. Stepping on the platform she starts to give me a great stripper show. Swinging around the pole like she has done it for years, I just stare at her. I slowly stand up and get my wallet out. I don't have any singles but plenty of 5's and 20's to tip her with. Stepping up to the stage I hold out a $20 and she giggles again kneels close to me with her hands rubbing her gorgeous tits through her white top. I place the $20 between them and she squeezes her tits around it and gives me kiss on the cheek.
"Thank you stud" she says.
I sit back in my chair and watch the show some more. Soon her top comes off showing her black barely there bra. The next song comes on and it's Motley Crues "Girls Girls Girls". I'm sensing a pattern here. She turns her back to me and bends at the waist, sliding her plaid school girl skirt down revealing a black g-string (although it looks closer in size to dental floss). Still dancing to the music, she reaches up and hooks her bra and lets it drop to the floor of the stage. Both hands covering her gorgeous tits she turns around and looks straight at me a and lets them drop and bounce. I am basically drooling at this point. I have always loved the way she looked and to me she is the hottest woman in the universe but tonight I was still amazed at her beauty. Again, I walked to the stage and held out 2 $20's this time. She came to the edge, turned around and shoved her ass in my face for a bit. Then she reached behind and held out her g-string for me to place my money. "Thanks again honey. Would you like a lap dance after I am done?"
"Absolutely" I replied.
When the song finished, she gathered up her clothes and went behind the curtain again. I pulled out some more cash from my wallet not sure how much this "club" charged for lap dances. My fiancé came back dressed again with her pigtails and gorgeous tits bouncing and sat in my lap.
"Hi I'm Talia."
Oh, the games she plays
"So how about that lap dance?"
"Ready when you are," I reply
"It's $20 per song"
"Not a problem" I tell her and hand over $40 "How bout 2 songs?"
"Sure thing honey"
I put the money in her g-string again and she starts to slowly move to the music. Slowly her top comes off and then her skirt.
"For $40 more I will get naked for you." She tells me through pouty lips
I pull out the extra money and the rest of clothes are off in a flash. She grabs my hands and starts pulling them all over her body. I get the idea and start groping her everywhere I can. I tried to slide a finger between her legs but she grabs my hand and shakes her finger no.