A Domino Club Story
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As Janet Mitchell drove past the Domino Club she looked over at it and gave it a strong disapproving look. Everyone that knew Janet knew that she was against not only the Domino Club, but all places where, in her mind, innocent women were forced to strip.
Janet was a 33 year old local politician who were quite outspoken about her views on stripping.
She then drove up to her office and walked inside.
"Good morning James." She said to her assistant.
"Good morning Mrs. Mitchell." James said.
"I've told you James, call me Janet." She said.
"Ok." James said.
James was a tall black man who had been Janets assistant for about two months now.
"Have you called all the people." Janet asked as she walked into her office and got some things.
"Yes, they are just waiting for you." James told her.
"Good, lets go then." Janet said.
Janet and James then walked outside and got into her car.
They were on their way to a stripping joint where Janet had organized about 50 people to picket outside of the place.
When they got there, the picketing had already started. The people stood outside the stripping club with signs that read, "We don't want you here", "This place degrades women".
As Janet got out of the car a local TV crew came up to her.
"Politician Mitchell, what are your goals with this picket." A reporter asked Janet.
"I want to inform the public that places like this degrades women and that they should be shut down." Janet told the reporter.
Janet along with the people picketing stayed there for 5 hours and so did the TV crew.
Then on the way back to her office.
"Well Janet, was it a success." James asked her.
"I think so, the TV reporter stayed the whole time, so it will probably get a spot on television." Janet told James.
Janet then spent the rest of the day calling news papers about the picketing. Then as it started to get dark outside, Janet got ready to go home.
"See you tomorrow James." She said to James as she walked outside.
Thirty minutes later she was home.
As she got inside of her house and walked into the living room, she found her husband sitting on the couch watching TV.
"I'm home." Janet said as she walked over to her husband.
"There were some reporters that interviewed me today over at the picketing." Janet told her husband.
"I was watching this program." Her husband told her wanting her to be quiet.
"Fine." Janet said as she got up and walked out to the kitchen.
Janet and her husbands marriage wasn't the best one. Her husband George was out of work, so he was almost always cranky.
After a while in the kitchen Janet walked upstairs and changed her clothes and got out a blonde wig and a pair of glasses she had bought. Because this evening she had planed to go over to the Domino Club and see for herself how the women were treated.
Janet needed the disguise so that no one would recognize her.
"I going out now, I'll be back in a few hours." Janet told her husband.
"Ok." He told her.
She got into her car and drove over to the Domino Club. Janet parked a block away from the club and then walked over to it.
As she walked over to the front of the club a huge black bouncer said "Welcome" and then he let her inside.
One thing that surprised Janet when she had been inside for a few minutes, was that she didn't see any white guys, only black men with white women.
"Want to dance."
Janet heard someone say, so she turned around to see who it was. It was a tall and very handsome black man who had asked her.
"I'm sorry but no." Janet told him.
She was here to see how the women were treated and besides she was married, even though it wasn't a great marriage.
Janet had been inside the club for about half an hour now and she still hadn't seen any women stripping.
But then a few minutes later she saw some men walking up some stairs to the second floor.
Janet decided to follow them, maybe the strippers were on the second floor. So she followed them upstairs. There were two large entrances on the second floor, one to the right and one to the left. The men she was following walked into the right entrance.
And there as she followed them through the entrance, she saw two smaller stages and one large stage where women were dancing naked.
Janet looked around for a bit, there were only white women up on the stages dancing for groups of black men.
She walked over to the bar and as she had been standing there for about twenty minutes, Janet realized that she had actually started to move slowly to the music and that she was getting aroused by it.
What was she doing, she thought to herself.
"Janet, is that you." A man said.
"No." Janet said quickly coming to her senses.
She turned around and there stood James her assistant.
"Yes it is you." James said.
"Yes it's me." Janet told him.
"What are you doing here." James asked her.
"I'm here undercover, I wanted to see for myself how the women were treated." Janet told James.
"Oh." James said.
"Wait a minute, what are you doing here James." Janet then asked James.
"Well I uhm... I saw you going into the club and I thought you might need some support." James told her.
"That was nice of you, but I'm fine and I've seen enough of this place so I'll be going now." Janet told James.
"Do you want me to escort you out of here." James asked her.
"No, I'll be fine." Janet told him.
"Ok." James said.
James watched as Janet walked downstairs.
"Was that her." A voice coming from behind James asked.
James turned around and saw Jamaal, the manager of this Domino Club standing behind him.
"Yes that was her." James told Jamaar.
On the way home from the club Janet thought about how she could have felt aroused, by being inside the Domino Club watching those girls naked. When she got home her husband was already lying in bed reading a newspaper.
Janet walked into the bathroom next to their bedroom. As she was undressing she watched herself in the mirror.
She had gotten down to her bra and panties. As she removed her bra Janet slowly started to touch her big soft C-cup breasts.
Janet had quite a hot body.
She admired her body in the mirror, thinking that she didn't have such a bad body, and that she would probably get some whistles from the men back at that Club if she were to dance like those girls did.
"Oh, how could I be thinking such thoughts." Janet thought to herself.
Janet then stopped touching herself. But she still felt rather aroused, so she decided to put on that sexy lingerie she had bought a week ago.
That way she would at least get some glares from her husband.