As their car pulled under the overhang, Sue's anticipation was obviously growing. Several valet attendants were gathered waiting for guests. She wondered if this club looked as amazing on the inside as it did on the outside.
Sue looked out the passenger side window for a few minutes, noticing all the patrons going inside the club were all black men. Maybe, under other circumstances she'd never have noticed, but in her current attire, and about to enter, she couldn't help but wonder why it seemed they were the only white couple here.
Josh stated as if reading Sue's mind, "It's ok Sue, we'll be fine."
Sue turned to Josh and asked, "Is this place an all-black gentlemen's club?"
"I guess you can say that it is, no worries, trust me, Amos won't let any harm come to you." Josh stated while grinning.
Trust wasn't the issue Sue was worried about now. Flaunting herself in a club with all black men would be a whole new experience for her. True, she'd danced as an erotic nude dancer, even gave lap dances to men of all races, but never for black men only. She was by no means racist when it came to someone's ethnicity.
Afterall, she was a willing participant while being spit-roasted by two huge black men. She vividly remembered it was on her 25th birthday, but it occurred in a secluded room of the club that catered to all races.
Sue was slightly worried and had some concerns, while thinking about Amos's connections. Connections with some bad men as Josh had mentioned. Now thinking back, what if a few were here tonight. Sue noticed a huge billboard outlined with flashing neon lights, advertising that the club would be featuring a Snow Bunny.
Unknown to Sue, in recent decades, the slang phrase "Snow Bunny" has been used to describe an attractive white woman, a promiscuous white woman, or a white woman who is attracted to black men. Some men even say it's an attractive white woman who wants to be covered in black men's cum.
The caption "Snow Bunny" flew right over Sue's head, as she gave it not a second thought. Sue was about to tell Josh the deal was off, they'd find another way when suddenly, the door to her side opened and a very handsome valet was holding his hand out to help her.
"Miss Jones, welcome to Club Invasion" the valet stated as Sue took his hand, while she allowed him to assist her in exiting the car.
Unknown to Sue, the very moment after stepping from the car, her sex slave training would began shortly.
As the young valet locked eyes with Sue he calmly stated, "I'm sure your stay this evening will be as pleasant as the night's cool air, even as pleasant as your pure beauty you bestow upon us."
Sue was aware her nipples were rock hard, after sitting in the car with the air conditioner on. They were sticking straight out from her fish net top. She'd hoped that she wouldn't be noticed when they arrived, and the darkness would provide some cover. She was somewhat nervous with a bit of tingling butterflies in her anticipation of dancing nude once again.
Noticing several flood lights where the valet's were standing, Sue also took notice, that over a dozen black men were less than fifteen feet away. Each man had smiles that seemed as wide as the Colorado river. They had all been informed tonight was a special night, one that some of them wouldn't forget anytime soon.
They were told a beautiful white woman, would start her slave training here at Club Invasion. Also, some lucky men would get to sample her womanly attributes tonight. However, those that weren't selected tonight didn't need to worry, in due time they all would get time to play.
One way to get Sue's attention quickly, or really any woman's attention, was to compliment her in a way like the valet just did. It was classy, sexy as hell, and unrehearsed.
"Oh my!" Slightly startled, she observed the crowd of men who stopped talking and were looking directly at her.
Sue politely thanked the valet as he was still holding her hand in his. He bowed and gently kissed her hand and lingered there long enough to get a good whiff of her very expensive perfume. The young valet no doubt knew women's perfume. He knew this fragrance was made by Creed. Sue loved it because it smelled like a garden of exotic flowers and lasted all night long.
"I love the smell of Royal Princess Oud on you Miss Jones. Creed, makes some of the very best, no doubt for the very best." the young valet said, after releasing Sue's hand.
"Wow!" Sue replied in a rather excited voice.
If Josh would pay her attention like this, she'd fuck him every day. She gave no hint how it turned her on, as she walked towards the entrance to the club. She went right where the small crowd of men were gathered. Sue was facing the men and standing with her hands in front of her. She was doing her best to cover her crotch, but while doing so, her arms were unintentionally pushing her magnificent breast together. All she wanted, was to get quickly inside the club as quickly as possible.
She knew that most clubs in general kept the inside lighting dark for the guests. However, these outside bright flood lights insured everyone a fantastic view of her voluptuous curvy body.
One of the men stated, "Seems a bit nippy this evening, doesn't it?" directing the question to Sue.
Sue answered in a teasing manner, "Soon it'll be colder than a witch's tit." as the men laughed.
"Sue, wait a moment." Josh stated. "We need to go this way, it's where all the club entertainers enter inside."
Sue turned and the men were able to get a better view of her tight ass. She started to walk away and heard low whistles. She somewhat felt sorry for the valets, only because they are always stuck outside. Then, Sue got an idea to test herself and see if she still had the touch. She wanted to see if she still had that sex appeal to get a man hard, just by her mere presence. The young valet who complimented her earlier was now standing at her side.
"Sir, would you be so kind as to help me out? When I turned just now, I think I ruined my heel. The right one seems to be loose. I'm supposed to dance tonight, and these are the only pair I brought with me." Sue seductively stated.
Josh told Sue that he was going ahead and told her he'd just be around the corner; she couldn't miss it.
"Certainly ma'am, no problem." The young valet replied, while bending down on one knee.
He lifted her right leg and placed her foot on top of his knee. As she stood on her left leg, he slowly stroked her calf and ankle. He was sending tingles up her spine as he was openly admiring what she had under her skirt.
"Mmm, you're making me so hot the way you're touching and looking at me like that." Sue moaned.
Leaning on his muscular shoulder, she asked if he could fix her problem. He nodded his head slowly up and down while running his tongue in between his lips.
The young valet replied, "It would be an honor to help you."
Sue knew his eyes were trans-fixed on her very tiny red G-string covering almost nothing at all. She pretended to not notice where his eyes were looking while shifting her leg slightly. He loved that Sue was sporting a small landing strip of pubic hair.
He noticed she kept hers about a half an inch high, neatly trimmed, about an inch and a quarter wide, and about two and three quarter inches in total length. Josh was always telling Sue how he liked the small landing strip, neatly trimmed hair just above her hooded clit. He playfully told her it helped him to guide his missile to its target.
After a minute of fiddling with her strap and caressing her gently, he asked her to switch legs. Sue switched legs and put her left leg up, placing her foot on his knee.
The valet then stated, "Wait, this will be easier for me." placing her foot back down.
He bent over next to her right side, took her ankle and bent her leg, placing her heel up against her ass. Placing his right hand on her knee while holding her ankle still pressed against her ass, he slowly pulled her right thigh outward. She looked like a male dog hiking his leg to take a piss.
Sue was allowing the young valet to brazenly put her in a position, so the men behind them had a clear view of her entire crotch. As the men moved closer, they noticed her G-string barely covering her wet opening and could easily see the string dividing her puckered asshole.
Sue said, "Is it me, or is it getting hotter?"
Several valets almost at once stated, "You're hot alright."
She knew from her past experience when exposing her crotch, they'd be eating from her hand. She recalled telling other dancers on numerous occasions these very words. Remember, it's your job to get their money, just think of the men in the clubs as gay Neanderthals to keep focused. Tell yourself, you can spend their money better than they can. They want to see some wiggling tits and ass, plus a crotch shot sometimes. You show a quick peek, they'll give you their wife's yacht.
The young valet took the liberty to look closer while saying he could help with that too. As he held her thigh outward with his strong arm, he squatted behind her ass, moved his mouth so close Sue could feel his hot breath on both of her orifices.
"Aww fuck!" moaned Sue softly.
She thought he was going to lick either her asshole or her pussy, but instead, he gently blew across her sphincter and then her pussy. Sue shook slightly from the coolness as he blew across her wetness. She felt if she didn't leave, she'd fuck this guy, right here, right now, as he toyed with her most intimate areas.
"Miss Jones, perhaps you should be on your way. You don't want your friend worrying about you." the young man said.
Sue felt so fucking hot and horny. She noticed all the valets were now taking turns getting close selfies next to her ass. They got her leg hiked up, showing her exposed asshole and barely covered pussy. Each of them grinning while taking singles and group pictures. She'd taken similar advertising pic's for various clubs before; she didn't feel the need to deprive them of a chance to make their friends jealous. Sue let them have some fun thinking she'd probably never see them again.
As the valet lowered her leg back down and stood up, Sue squatted down to adjust her heel. Her face was less than a foot away from his crotch. It looked as if she was going to blow the guy right there in front of everyone. She leaned forward a little too much to intentionally throw herself off balance. Her hand extended out to catch herself, looking like she was accidentally falling. She pushed her hand against the front of the young valets trousers.
