Delilahs Dress Desires

Delilah's Dress Desires

Cassie Livingston was proud of her little dress shop. It is in a fashionable area of Santa Monica, California. She has good foot traffic and has other fashion-related stores around her. Being in Santa Monica means there is money in the area. People who are willing and able to spend money on things they might not need but want. They want to be seen in the most famous clothes. She had named it ""Delilah's Dress Desires" to make it sound naughty.

The problem has always been, how do you become a "wanted" item in this crowded world. With the internet, people can buy whatever they want without ever leaving their pajamas. There had to be a "hook" that gets women of means to get up and go to a store personally. That would mean, they would have to "want" to be seen. Cassie had tried several ways to become "known" in the Santa Monica area. It was proving to be a very crowded and eclectic marketplace. There were several shops owned by famous people, little boutiques that ran from expensive clothes to the knockoffs of expensive clothes.

She eventually discovered her answer by accident. It wasn't even a smart business move. It was a favor for a couple of her friends. Sasha Berstein was a twenty-five-year-old friend of Cassie.

Sasha Berstein was from a comfortable family with a good job. She was just bored with the party lifestyle, the dating scene, all of it. She had no satisfaction in anything she did, and more money just made it worse. The dates she had, even the ones she stayed with for a couple of years, just made her more dissatisfied with her surroundings. She began traveling on the darker, more exotic side of well-heeled society. After experimenting with numerous fetishes and unusual behaviors, she found the one that excited her the most. It was something she didn't even know existed as a thing until it was explained to her by another friend that was searching like her. Tia Knowles was a rich girl that was equally unhappy with her situation. The two of them have known each other since childhood. They discovered that each was considering a dive into the exotic world and decided it would be safer with a buddy.

One evening they were in a private sex club "sampling" their options. These clubs allow pretty, young, rich girls in and allow them to do whatever they wished. Just having pretty women in the club increased the male population. It was while there Sasha saw something that interested her.

"What are those people on the pedestals doing? They are just standing there, naked."

Tia laughed, "Haven't you heard of "objectification"? Sasha shook her head. "Well, some people get off by having people look at them as objects, not people. These are statues. Some like to be coffee tables, some coat racks."

"Wow, that looks weird."

"I know, but, sometimes, I wonder what it would be like. You don't have to talk to the stupid men around you. You don't get touched, but everyone around you appreciates your body. It is a turn-on to have peopled talking about your body as if you are not listening."

The minute Tia spelling it out like that, she was hooked. She wanted to try it out. "How would you go about something like that?"

Tia shook her head. Of course, Sasha would try that. She has a perfect body. Nice, firm breasts, no stomach, and an ass to die for. Tia was more like ninety-five percent of the women of the world. She was pretty but was a little heavier than these model types here. If Sasha was a ten, Tia figured she would be a six or seven. She could imagine standing there naked and having these drunk men laughing at her bigger ass and a slightly protruding stomach. Sasha probably didn't weigh more than 120, while Tia topped the scales more around 150. No dieting would ever make her look like Sasha. The reason they have been friends for so long is Sasha always is positive with Tia and never lets her looks interfere with their friendship. Tia has always known it is her family money that helps, she just never knew how much that matters to Sasha.

Sasha stood and watched the "statues" for an hour while Tia scouted the place out. In an hour, Tia reappeared. "Sasha, you have to come look at this." She grabbed Sasha's arm and started pulling her through the crowd. She led Sasha to another room, where Sasha found a young woman on her hands and knees. She had a piece of glass on her back that had drinks sitting on it. There were men on both sides of her fucking her, one in the mouth and the other in the pussy.

Sasha whispered to Tia. "I don't think so. I didn't come here looking for men to fuck me. I can find that anywhere I want."

"Yes, but not as a coffee table."

She pulled on Tia. "Help me find the manager."

They headed around the rooms until they found a man that looked like the manager. He was ordering the bartenders around and had a big bouncer with him.

Sasha just walked up to him, "Excuse me, are you the manager here?"

He took one look at Sasha and stopped what he was doing. "Yes ma-am, I am. What can I do for you?"

"Well, I don't know how to put this, but..."

He interrupted her. "You see something you might like to try but are unsure of how to go about it. Am I correct?"

She blushed and looked down. He continued. "It is okay if you see something you like. If you would like to try something, we can set it up to the parameters you request. We can let you practice with the staff, if that would make you more comfortable. Now, what are you interested in?"

Tia spoke up for her. "She likes the statue idea. She likes people talking about her without her having to talk to them." Sasha slapped her arm. "Well, that is where you stood for an hour, watching them."

The manager smiled. "We can let you try that. We can set you up in the employee's lounge for a trial run. The employees could ignore you and speak a little about you to see if it is something you would like."

Sasha looked down at the floor. I must be nuts. Why would I do something like this. He continued. "Your friend here could be on hand to watch over you."

Sasha immediately realized she and Tia had never seen each other naked. They had partied together, but always took the men to different rooms. She looked at Tia and saw a wicked grin. Oh, she wants to see me naked. Why not?

"I'd like to do it. When do we do this?"

"I have found it is better to do something as soon as you decided to do it. The longer you wait, the longer you have to chicken out. How about right now?"

That was the last thing Sasha thought he would say. She wasn't prepared to take her clothes off right now. But, what the hell, if Tia wants to see this body, maybe it's time. "Let's do it."

The manager smiled and led the two of them into a back room. It was a small dressing room. There were people in various stages of undress, either preparing to go out, or were coming back in. The manager led them through the dressing room and through another door, into a quieter dressing room. This obviously was the dressing room for the employees.

The manager had another employee standing there. The manager said, "My name is Mr. Davis. Emiel will help you through this night. He will have some papers for you to sign, and he will help you get ready. For tonight you will only stand in this room. Only the dozen employees here will see you naked. If you can handle that, we will see about the public. You okay with that?"

Sasha nervously smiled and nodded. Emiel got to work. "Okay, my dear. Let's go over to that table and take care of the paperwork." After the paperwork was completed, he led her to a locker.

"What is your name, dear?"

"Sasha."

"Beautiful name for a beautiful lady. I will show you some costumes you can use in here tonight." He gave her a stack of pictures and she picked out a picture of a woman standing on a pedestal with a toga draped over her left shoulder and holding a sword in her right hand. The sword was down so the tip was touching a rock. "You will not have to carry the weight of the sword. It will rest on the rock. Good choice."

He left to get the costume. Sasha looked at Tia. "Do you think I'm nuts?"

"Yes, that is what I've loved about you our entire lives. It is always you that has the courage to try things. I can't wait until you are outside. You will be wonderful."

Emiel came back and the time to remove her clothes had come. She gulped and started stripping until she was naked.

Tia tried not to look too hard, but God, this woman was perfect. She thought she would kill someone for that body, if she could then have the body.

Emiel draped the toga around her shoulder, handed her the sword, and helped her up on a small pedestal he had brought into the dressing room. He moved her arms and hands until he was satisfied with her pose. He then patted her behind and turned to go. "I did that because, no matter what measures we take, someone will pinch your ass, or something before we can get to them. Just be prepared for that."

She was ready for her audience. For a while, no employees came into the room. She was just becoming comfortable with being naked when two male employees walked in. They looked at Sasha and went to sit in front of their lockers. They had obviously been warned about the "statue" in the locker room.

What they did next caught both her and Tia by surprise. One of them looked over his shoulder as he was preparing to leave. "Nice statue. The sculptor did a good job. Nice breasts, a sweet ass, and a face to die for. I wouldn't mind fucking a live one like that." They laughed and went out the door.

Tia was laughing the minute the door shut. "I was thinking the exact same thing, and they just put it out there. That is what you are going to have to handle." Tia stopped when she looked into Sasha' eyes. They were glazed over, and she acted like she hadn't heard Tia. This girl is IN IT.

Sasha was getting bored after ten minutes. Is this all it is? It was then that the two men came in. She watched them without moving her head while they walked right by her. Nothing she thought. A beautiful, naked woman standing here, and nothing. It was then the man said what he did. It hit her like a boxer's punch. He had treated her like a real statue. He commented on her body without regard for her. She came the moment he started talking about her body in front of her. It was all she could do to not fall down during the orgasm. THIS was IT.

Tia had to reach up and hold her until she could steady herself. Tia knew at that moment that Sasha had found something to get her off. Good.

During that night, a half dozen men and women employees came into the locker room. Each group stopped in front of Sasha and made some crude comments. The women turned out to be even cruder than some of the men. One stood out. She said, "Look at this bitch. I might even try carpet munching if that bitch went down on me."

Mr. Davis came in around 11 P.M. "Did we survive the evening?" He saw her face and smiled. "I think we have found a new statue for our collection." She got down and got dressed. They went home, talking wildly. Sasha was as worked up as Tia had ever seen her. No boyfriend had EVER heated her up like this.

A couple of days later, Sasha called Tia to see if she would go back with her to the club. Tia agreed, and they went there early. Mr. Davis was not surprised to see her. He welcomed her into the guest dressing room. "Would you like to be a statue in the large room tonight?" She nodded. "Done. Maybe the same costume?" She nodded again. "I will have Emiel bring it to you, and he will help you get started out in the public. Thank you for coming again. I trust you will enjoy the time you are with us." He looked at Tia. "Perhaps, someday, you would like to try something here." Tia blushed, but she HAD been thinking about it. It was the weight thing that stopped her now.

When Sasha was led out into the large room there weren't many guests there yet. A couple of other "statues" were already there setting up. They had one gladiator, one thinker and one "reclining lady" along with Sasha. As they took their positions the guests already there came around to gawk at the nearly naked "statues". Sasha decided to put both hands on the sword. That way she didn't have to hold one up for the entire time. She was excited as she stood there, taking her place beside the other "statues" for the next few hours. They are to stay for as long as they can remain motionless. They are able to take a break anytime they need one.

The evening began. Within an hour, the room was full. Mostly men talking amongst themselves. Sasha closed her eyes and enjoyed the men talking about her body as if she wasn't listening. It aroused her with their graphic descriptions of her breasts, ass, and pussy. She was heating up already.

Mr. Davis asked Tia what she wanted to do while waiting for Sasha. She shook her head. He asked, "Is this something you are not interested in? It's okay. Everyone has their thing."

She finally spoke up. "My problem is my weight. I am not the beauty Sasha is. If I were out there now, the comments would not be kind. They would make fun of my body. I would not enjoy that."

He smiled and took Tia's hand. "Come with me, Tia." He led her into the back of the club to a place she had not seen before. The room was filled with people who looked more like her than Sasha. "Tia, not everyone is a model. Most of the people on the planet are more like you and me than Sasha. There are plenty of men in this world that are turned on by a woman your size. I will show you."

He opened another door to reveal a different room. As they entered, Tia saw a woman who could have been her sister standing on a turnstile, rotating in the center of the room. There were lights shining on her as she held her arms out. She had her legs spread apart and was smiling at the men at her feet. The men were calling out to her. Tia had to get close to discover they were not insulting her, they were praising her body and begging to touch it. She would occasionally nod to one of the men, and he would come up and run his hands over her body as she turned by him. He would then sit down, and she would pick someone else. One turn on the turnstile gave her the opportunity to be groped by five different men. As she turned, every man in the circle had his opportunity to fondle parts of her body.

Davis watched Tia stare at this show. "See, there are people like us that can enjoy the same things. You don't have to be Sasha's size to enjoy your body."

He led her to another part of the room where Tia saw a rather large woman in the "reclining woman" from the painter Rueben.

He told her about other rooms. "I have a room where people like to be abused, not physically directly, but with physical objects. He asked her if she wanted to look in, and she nodded, so he opened a different door. In the middle of the room were two large women in a mud puddle wrestling. The men surrounding the pen were throwing mud at the two women as they wrestled. Everyone in the room was naked and the mud was flying everywhere. Everyone was caked in mud. It devolved into a mud fight, and everyone was laughing and throwing mud. He closed the door. "See, if you can think of it, I can do it."

He led her back to the large room to see Sasha in all her glory. There were three men around her debating which of the two women had the bigger breasts. One man finally tried to step up to measure with his hand, but, before he got to Sasha, a very large man grabbed him by the shoulder and threw him across the room. The room suddenly got very quiet as the bouncer said. "No touching the statues means no touching."

Tia went and sat at the bar waiting for the night to be over. Finally, the "statues" headed for their dressing room, and Tia met Sasha at the door. They were so tired; they just went home.

Tia wanted to do "something" at this club. She was beginning to warm to the idea that some men would want to see her body. She just had to find a way it would work. She finally called Davis and asked if she could do the "reclining Woman" one day. He told her to come with Sasha the next time she came, and he would arrange it.

Sasha called and asked Tia if she wanted to go that Saturday. She agreed and they headed to the club on Saturday afternoon. While on the way, Tia told Sasha about her plan to do the Reclining Woman that night. Sasha got really excited. "Now, we can both enjoy this hobby. It's more fun than running around with an endless stream of playboys."

When they arrived, Davis had a surprise for Sasha. "I have been working on a new display. I think you are the perfect woman for this display. Let me show you." He led Sasha and Tia to the center of the large room. In the center there was now a large pool for water. It was only two feet high and had a platform in the center. "Sasha, this will be a water fountain tonight. You will stand on the platform. You will sit on the rock. We will run a flesh-colored hose from behind and it will flow out of a vase in your hand. Your hand will be resting on a set of rocks that will disguise the workings. You will be the nude water girl, pouring water into the pool for everyone. What do you think?"

"It looks great. I can't wait." Davis had Emiel come to prepare Sasha for the fountain. He then took Tia into the dressing room.

"Do you still want to do the Reclining Woman?"

"Yes. The only hard part will be taking my clothes off in front of people."

"You can try it in the employee's dressing room first as Sasha did, if you want to see how it goes."

She agreed and he took her into the employee's dressing room. They had put a small reclining couch in the room. "So, I will leave, and you can undress. When you are on the couch, call out, and I will come in."

She nodded and he left. When she was alone, she realized it was the moment of truth. After a couple of minutes, she said to herself, what the hell, and began stripping. She had brought a little vibrating egg to help get off. She inserted it and turned it on low. Now she was ready and called out. Davis came into the room. He smiled, "I don't know what you were worried about. You are beautiful. In fact, you may not be big enough to be the reclining woman from Ruebens, but I don't think the men will be worrying about that as they stare at you."

She blushed and relaxed a little. He went out and opened the dressing room to the employees. As the employees streamed in, the men looked at her as they went to their lockers. One of the women stopped in front of Tia and looked her over. She then said, "Nice" and headed for her locker. As the men headed to their assignments, several stopped to look at her and smiled. One said, "A perfect Reclining Woman."

Davis came in after the employees had left to see how she was. Tia was hot. "I want to go into the room in the back. I want the men to see me."

He nodded, took her hand, put a robe on her and headed in that direction.

As they passed Sasha on the platform, Tia was amazed at how beautiful she was. She was sitting on one rock and leaning on another. Tia couldn't see the hose that came to the bottom of Sasha's vase, but Tia could see the water flowing out into the pool. She looked like a fountain. When they arrived at the back room, Tia handed Davis her robe and lay down on the cushioned couch. Davis had a picture of the Reclining Woman so Tia could arrange her arms and legs to resemble the painting. Then all she had to do was wait for the customers.

Tia was nervous, but excited. This will be the first time she has ever displayed her body to more than one man at a time. And she was about to expose her entire body to as many men as wanted to see her naked. The thought alone almost made her cum. She was sure she would have a couple that night.

Sasha felt uncomfortable sitting on that rock. However, when they showed her a picture of herself pouring water into the pool, she had to admit it was a very erotic picture.