The following chapters follow on from a story called princess, I suggest that you read it first before continuing on. It was composed by soccermomcheryl back in 2006. The story did not go further than chapter 5. I have tried to contact soccermomcheryl but have not had any reply. I would like to continue the story on further and hope that is ok. If the original author finds this, they can contact me.
Also, I would like to thank Icy1 for the help given to me with this story.
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Here I was sitting on the floor totally naked between two females, princess the strip dancer and Heather, the secretary from my work place, naked in the middle a strip club called Lace, which is full of patrons, both male and female. They had just told me what my future held for me while I fucked my dirty cunt to an orgasm for the second time tonight, only this time a stage was not involved but people could still watch me fuck myself.
After I recovered from my orgasm princess ordered me to lick my fingers clean, "Make sure you get all of your smelly cunt juice whore."
As I looked toward the bar I saw Stacey looking at me, she had a look of disgust on her face, but I Continued to lick my juices from my fingers. Stacey was my daughters baby sitter, that was until I caught her at my place with her boyfriend, she was supposed to be sitting for me.
When I broke her stare I noticed a young group of four girls pointing at me and laughing, I suddenly had a feeling of humiliation, it did not last long, princess grabbed my attention with an order,
"Slut pick up your clothes and go back to the private room, don't dress, I want you to walk back to the room naked slut. We will be there in a little while."
I picked up what was left of the clothes I had ripped off during my stage show and started to head through the clubs patrons, I found it difficult because as I Did people started to grab at my tits, pull my nipples and grab at my cunt, people called me a whore, a slut along with other names that made me once again feel dirty and humiliated.
As I got to the entrance of the corridor I felt someone grab my arm from behind and before I knew it my body was slammed up against the wall roughly, it was then that I realised it was Stacey. She was pressing against me, her face was so close I could feel her warm breath as she spoke. She grabbed both of my nipples very tightly between her thumb and finger and twisted them, "ouch" I was in so much pain, I could not move.
"You thought you were so much better than me that night I had my boyfriend over while looking after your daughters, you fired me, calling me a slut, you tried to embarrass me in front of my boyfriend, he dumped me because of it."
"Stacey I am so sorry."
"I bet you are, who is the slut now, a whore?"
I lowered my head and looked at the floor, I could not look her in the eye, I felt humiliated once again.
"Yes Stacey, I am a dirty slut, a whore who loves being used, I am sorry for what I did to you."
"I bet you are now, I have some great pictures of you from tonight and I intend on using them, your daughters and husband won't want to know you. You are nothing but a whore."
With that threat she let my nipples go and I continued to head back to the private booth where Heather and Princess said they would meet me soon. I kept my head down in humiliation, I did not turn to look back at Stacey, I could sense the pleasure she was having in my humiliation.
When I finally made it back to the private room and entered, I saw that it was empty, so I crouched down in a corner and started to cry, What have I done. If my husband finds out my marriage would be finished, My daughters would disown me. What was I going to do, I thought to myself with a sudden feeling of regret.
A couple of minutes later, between my sobbing I heard the door open then close, I looked and saw princess standing there looking at me with her arms crossed in front of her chest, She saw that I was crying. "What's wrong with my old fat slut?"