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?"
"What have I done, I am a happily married mother with two daughters, now I am a submissive slut getting off on being used and humiliated."
"What are you talking about? This is all you're doing, it's what you've wanted."
Princess came and sat on the floor beside me, "if you recall the first day you walked into this place looking for a packet of cigarettes all dressed prim and proper in a nice office blouse and knee-high skirt, you wanted to buy a pack of cigarettes, you referred to all the dancers as sluts to the bar maid. When I came out from the back room and saw you standing near the bar alone, I startled you, When I spoke to you I saw a glint in your eyes, like you were curious, you struggled to answer me when I introduced myself to you."
"I asked to have a drink with me, you could have said no but you didn't. Then when I offered you a private dance in a private room, you agreed to it, then you found it hard to keep your hands off me, so I gave you a warning and again you still could not keep your hands off me, so I ended the show, when I threatened to have you thrown out you agreed to dance for me, even stripping completely naked for me. You even started to play with your cunt in front of me. You seemed to enjoy the depraved act that you were carrying out. When your hour was up I gave you a business card with my phone number on it, the worst thing I did, you could not help yourself there either. You kept ringing me and hassling me to meet up with you again, all so you could see me again you said."
"It surprised me more when you rang me from your work, happy to degrade you're self in your own office, playing with your cunt to the point that you had an orgasm all over a picture of your daughters you had on your desk, after that event you still continued to call me, finally I agreed to meet you at Joe's bar, when we met there you gave Joe the owner a blow job in the male toilets to pay my drug debt. If you were not a dirty old slut who loves being used and degraded you would not have done any of that and you would have put your family first. I also have photos of you during these acts to prove what I am saying."
Princess handed me a tissue, "pull yourself together slut, we have some more fun planned for you before you go home to your family tonight."
"Please princess I can't take any more."
"To bad slut, Heather and I told you down stairs what is going to happen from tonight, you belong to us now, you will only fuck who we tell you to fuck, that means we will choose who you fuck, that also means that you only fuck your husband if we let you, we will decide how you fuck him, he will not be using your dirty cunt either now, it belongs to us now, do you understand whore?"
I blubber out a response, "yes princess"