Camilla arrived at
Luvlee's
at about ten to six that Friday; when she got to the bar, she got naked as usual. A man with a suitcase walked up to her and asked if she was Camilla. When she nodded, he told her he was a photographer, and he opened his suitcase to show her his portfolio. She wasn't impressed with the quality of his photos, and when she gave him the free lap-dance she'd promised to all photographers in the ad she'd posted the day before, she wasn't impressed with his erect penis size, either. She was similarly disappointed with two other men who were hoping for the pornography photographer job she was offering; she would hope to find the right man on Saturday night.
She didn't get a chance to talk to Candice until around 8 PM, because they were so busy with other customers, with their stage shows, and Camilla with those three photographers. Finally, Camilla approached Candice.
"Where were you last night, sweetie?" she asked. "I didn't see you at the apartment. Were you with your boyfriend?"
"No, I was with a
Luvlee's
customer, a lesbian," Candice answered, looking for signs of jealousy in Camilla's eyes, a jealousy that would mirror back Candice's own jealousy over her lover Camilla's fooling around not only with men, but also with young women like Akemi. Candice was disappointed when she didn't see any jealousy in Camilla's eyes.
"Wow," Camilla said with a smile. "Good for you; Candice gets lucky with a dyke. I just fucked an artist and ate his sister's pussy. Did you have fun with the lesbian?"
"Yeah, that woman can really muff dive," Candice said, trying to hide her unhappiness about her all-too-open relationship with Camilla. "She can get drugs, too. She gave me a little bag of cocaine and half a dozen ecstasy pills. Do you want one?"
"Sure," Camilla said, taking one. "I'll save it for later."
"I'm having a half now," Candice said. "Bye." Despondent that Camilla didn't love her the way she loved Camilla, Candice figured that an ecstasy high might help her forget the pain. She went to get some water at the bar, broke one of the pills in half, and swallowed it. As she waited for the MDMA to take effect, she thought to herself, All I am is another of her many lovers, nothing more? Though she was similarly promiscuous, Candice was willing to commit to Camilla--if only Camilla would do the same.
About a half hour later, eight teachers from their school came in: Williams, Burgess, Langella, Johnson, Knowles, Matotek, Rudolph, and Fulson! As soon as Camilla saw them, she, now wearing black high heels and pink underwear, ran over to the change room and found a white blouse and a plaid skirt to give her a school-girl look. (She wasn't so naughty as to wear her actual school uniform; she wouldn't want to shame the Catholic school she'd be graduating from next week!) She also freshened up, with dark purple eye shadow, thick black mascara, pink blush and dark red lipstick. She also put red nail polish on to hide those ominous black lines on her
lunulae
.
When she returned to where the customers were, only the first four teachers remained. They were sitting at the tip rail, watching a stripper beginning the third song of her show. The other four teachers had noticed Candice wearing sexy black lace underwear. Though originally they'd come to see Camilla, they were too entranced with the sight of her beautiful roommate to resist. They asked to have lap-dances from Candice, and she, now starting to feel the effects of the ecstasy, was all too willing to lead them into a private room. Candice figured that if she couldn't beat Camilla into giving up her other lovers, she'd might as well join her in living a life of excess. Camilla went over to the DJ booth and asked him to play 'Gang-banged', by Trampauline, since she was next to do her stage show. She knew that song would put Williams, Burgess, Langella, and Johnson in the mood.
Four minutes later, the song began, and Camilla went onstage. "And now, let's all give a hand for this very sexy lady," called the DJ. "Here's Camilla!" Everyone in the now-packed strip joint cheered for this most popular stripper; especially loud were the teachers' cheers. As she danced around the stage to the music, she looked right in the eyes of her teachers as she mouthed the lyrics to the song:
One or two men ain't enough;
I need things a little rough.
I want a wild kind of love--
You know what I'm thinkin' of.
CHORUS (always sung 4 times): I wanna get gang-banged! (Camilla shook her ass in the skirt to this chorus, with the same
joie de vivre
as she had shown in school whenever she was near one of the teachers.)
The only way to fulfill
Me is with a three-hole drill:
One up north and two down south--
Behind, down front, in the mouth.
CHORUS (Now she removed her skirt and shook her ass in her pink panties to the chorus. Everyone cheered, and the four teachers were screaming with lust.)
When you boys are done with me,
Let your juices all flow free:
Spray them all over my face--
Don't let one drop be a waste.
CHORUS (She removed her blouse during the chorus, and swayed her body left and right in her pink bra and panties to more cheers from the audience.)
Put it between my bust! (She looked at Burgess as she mouthed these words.)
Put it between my buns! (She looked at Johnson this time.)
Put it between my thighs! (At Langella)
Pump passion in my eyes!
CHORUS
Put it between my cheeks! (She looked at Williams as she mouthed these words, licking her lips.)
Boys, let's all act like freaks!
Put 'em in my armpits!
Put it between my tits! (She looked at Burgess lewdly again.)
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Meanwhile, in their private room, Candice was entertaining the other four teachers to this song. They were sitting in a circle surrounding their nude, high student. She mouthed the words to them just as Camilla did. While mouthing the line, 'Put 'em in my armpits!', she eyed Knowles lewdly. Remembering that he was merely given Camilla's armpit to fuck last time, he wasn't too thrilled at Candice's offer; he was determined to have the girl's pussy tonight. The four men fondled her body, Knowles fingering her clitoris very sensitively and getting her very wet; Matotek gently patted her on the buttocks; Rudolph felt her breasts; and Fulson, after Matotek opened her buttocks, fingered her anus. The pleasure the men were giving her, as well as the ecstasy, were helping her forget, however temporarily, how saddened she was by Camilla's trivializing of their relationship.
*********************
Camilla's second song was 'My Humps', by the Black Eyed Peas. Standing directly in front of Johnson, she dropped her panties about a minute into the song.
Johnson said, "There's that pretty tuft of pubic hair I remember so well!"
"Yeah!" Williams shouted before sipping his beer.
Having turned around to give Johnson a look from behind, she opened her buttocks and, looking back at him, mouthed one of the lewd lines from the song lyric. To her question of what was to be done with all that ass of hers, Johnson shouted his answer:"You'll see soon, baby! You'll see soon!"
She removed her bra, shook her large breasts and, looking at Burgess, mouthed another lewd line. To her question of what was to be done with all that breast of hers, drunk Burgess shouted this ad libbed answer to her: 'Gonna stick my dick between like dis', doing a horribly bad impression of a rapper. "What a hot body!"
"Yeah," Langella said. "It's such a shame she has to dance to such crass music. It's so sad when excessive sexuality degrades the arts like that."
"Who cares?" asked Williams. "Enjoy the show."
Camilla took off her shoes at the end of the song.
Her third song was, 'Fuck the Pain Away', by Peaches. Now completely naked, Camilla crawled toward Burgess with lewdness in her eyes and smile. She pushed her left breast into his face and allowed her nipple to go in his mouth, just in time for the first line of the song lyric, about tit-sucking. Johnson, sitting next to Burgess, had her ass in his face just in time for the line about checking out her behind, a pun on Chrissie Hynde of The Pretenders. She opened her buttocks so he could see her chocolaty brown anus up close. She joyfully mouthed the words about staying in school, because it's the best thing to do, as she looked lewdly in the eyes of her teachers.
"Did you know this musician, Peaches, used to be a music and drama teacher in a school in Toronto?" Langella asked Williams. "Now she does this trash."
"No," Williams said. "Who gives a shit? Enjoy the show!"
When the name of the song, 'Fuck the Pain Away', was being chanted, Camilla, mouthing the words, spread her legs in front of Langella. She had her panties in her hand, and she stuffed them inside her pussy. Then she pulled them out, pulled on the elastic and fired them at Langella's face like a stone from a slingshot. They hit his face sharply; he grinned his appreciation.
