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Oh My God. So tell me everything. Did you get on stage ?

Were you nervous?

Did you hire you?Oh my God, this is all so exciting.

Well, I mean, of course...

I wasn't that nervous because, you know,

I love when guys check out my body.

But there was a moment when I realized I had

to take everything off that I did have a little tinge of nervousness.

I mean, we've gone to the top of the speech so many times, but we've never had to take our bikini bottoms off.

Yeah, but this isn't like when we're at the topless beach, like creeps ogling at you or whatever.

I mean, when you're on stage, it's almost like the guys are beneath you.

Kind of like you're a model or a rock star.

I mean, they have this far away, dreamy look in their eyes, like you're a goddess.

And when I took off my

top and exposed my breasts,

I swear my heart stopped for a moment.

But do they like it, though?

I mean, of course they do, mistress.

Who wouldn't think your tips are amazing?

You are so sweet to me.

So I took my top off and shortly thereafter

my bottoms and that was when the

customers started reaching their dollar bills up.

It was so magical.

It's almost like the customers and I were

In Sync and them giving me their cash was

them doing a little dance of their own.

And so did you just reach your hand out

and take their money?

Well, I mean, I saw some girls doing that, you know, I even

saw some girls taking their little

garters on their legs and putting their money in there.

But you know me, I wanted to stand out.

So I decided to take the

dollars they were giving me,

place them in the customers' mouths.

Take my tits like so with the cleavage.

Take it out of their mouths.

And of course the boss was in the back watching.

He stood up and smiled.

I really think he loved it.

So how much money did you make us?

Well, they only let me do one dance on stage...

but they did give me an

opportunity to walk around and see if I could find any guys who wanted VIP dances.

You know, for some more personal time.

How do you dance in their laps?

Well, I mean, some people might call it dancing,

but all these guys really want is to feel your crotch and ass just grinding in their laps.

Some scary. I think if I do it, I'll just stick to the stage.

No grinding for me.

No thank you. No, no, no, no way, Kenna.

I mean, the VIP rooms is where you make the actual money.

Very important people.

I mean, they're important to us because once you get these guys in this room, $20.00 per song.

Cool. So we save enough money to get real jobs.

Oh my gosh. OK, Kenna,

look, if you're in a rush to get,

you know, some boring minimum wage job,

then go right ahead. But I'm not going to bust my ass for that.

You know,

I intend to strip as long as I can.

You're not thinking it through. I mean, if you strip all night,

you're not going to be awake enough for morning classes.

And northeastern doesn't for night. I get it.

I get it. So you want me to go to school to get a professional job,

Just like your stepdaddy did ? What?

So you can maybe get a job being somebody's bitch for a few years ?

I mean, running errands,

filing paperwork, getting coffee.

Oh, data entry. Yeah, no,

I could go to Elegant Ladies one night a week,

make what those educated sorry son of a bitches make that entire week in one night.

Seriously ?

You can make thatmuch ? Well, baby,

why don't you let me do the thinking for the both of us ?

I'm. I'm sorry. I don't.

I don't mean to be mean when I say that.

I think we're both exceptionally good-looking.

And not only that, but I think we're smart and we can make a lot of cash using our bodies.

I think we should do all of that while we're young and capable.

So no college then, because my dad's totally going to flip his lid when he hears.

Kenna, the clock is ticking.

We're 18. I mean, soon we're going to be 30

I mean, I saw those sad 30 year old strippers in the strip club whining and complaining about the good old days and begging for dollars on stage.

I mean, that can't be me.

It won't be me.

So we go to school when we're too old to strip.

No, God damn it, Kenna, you are so dense.

I'm sorry, mistress. It's all right.

Look, we're lucky we have me to sort your life out for you.

Look.

Let's make a pact right now. When we're 30, we....

Start a business together with all the money we saved.

No,

we retire with the money that we made from stripping.

Real work is for the uglies.

This is never going to work. I can't even dance, Cadance.

I'm scared.

OK, Kenna, look,

I can't make enough money for the both of us.

I taught you how to tease all of the guys, right?

We ust need to imply what I taught you to make the both of us money.

Look, I'll teach you how to dance.

It's really easy. Just picture where we're sitting right now.

It's the booth and elegant ladies.

I'm going to play a song that I like,

but just so you know,

you don't always get to dance to songs that you like.

I'll just wait for 182, like then. No,

you will dance to whatever song the DJ plays.

I'm your mistress.

You want to please me, right?

Well, time is money, and your time is my money.

Yes, mistress.

Now you can look, but you don't touch.

Is that or look the

club that guys can't touch the girl?Well,

it's supposed to be a rule, but I mean,

they can if you want them to. I mean,

technically the bouncers are there to

make sure that they don't. But just

remember, you're the boss of the VIP

rooms.

Damn.

When you tease them, it's really

good. so hard. And

that's what you want, because once their

cocks are nice and hard, that's when the

money keeps coming all night long.

I'm wet.

Money makes me wet.

You make me wetter, mistress. Oh yeah?

Subby?You want to touch me, don't you?

No!Every single

fucking time, Subby.

I know. I don't know how these guys are

ever going to control themselves around

you when I can't. I mean, I even

get to touch you when you allow it. Well,

maybe that's the problem here then, babe.

Maybe you're not taught enough

restraint.

My pussy hurts.

You always want me to kiss you when

you're horny don't you?

Sometimes apathy gets so swollen and wet

when you don't touch it, it hurts.

Oh, happens to the guys in the club, too.

Sorry, son of a bitchesThey call it blue

balls. I don't think mine have ever

turned blue. You want to

see my titsYes, yes, yes

Oh, new song.

Look, Mr. If you're going to want the

dance to continue, you're going to have

to pay 20 more dollars. So

that's how you do it. I'm telling you,

it's all about seduction. For

me, it just kind of comes naturally. I

mean, it's like this filthy little sludgy

and it dates back generations and

generations. You know, my grandma

passed it on to my mom and so on and so

forth. It's like this little power that

gets men to just fall right in love.

My turn. Oh yeah. You want to dance for

me?I have a filthy little slip side too.

Do you want to see it?Well, yeah,

practice does make perfect.

Now take it nice and slow. They want to

see you up close and personal.

Not so fast.

Take it nice and slow. Make sure you

don't see anything too fast. Goddamn

You're so sexy.

You're gonna make us so much

money in that club for our

future. Just me

and you forever.

Me and you. Except I'm not

good enough for you, am I?You want a

cock

But, Kenna, I can feel how wet you are

through your panties. Are you denying

having a cock in between your pussy lips

wouldn't make you even more wet?

I want you. And you

said I could touch a customer if that's

what I wanted. That's what you said.

Yes. But remember who your

mistress is. I'm your dominant.

You must ask permission to touch.

Yes, whenever you see a mistress.

Show me what you've got.

You can't take the customer's clothes

off. That's what they told me. But I want

to see your pussy while I dance on you.

Are you scared your daddy's going to come

home and work in on us?Nope.

He's gone all night, except all night. All

right.

want you to touch yourself for me.

I want you to pretend that

I'm your daddy. What?No,

that's silly. Oh, what's so silly about

it?He's fucking hot. You even said it

yourself. He's my

daddy. Stepdaddy anyway.

Well, he's a man. And

I would fuck him if he had courage enough

to show himself and tell him that he

wanted. You would not fuck my daddy. I so

would in a heartbeat. What about me?We

can fuck him together.

You're going to leave me someday for a

man. I know it. I feel it.

I'm a dominant, but sometimes I like to

feel submissive and I need a man for

that. I could be your man

and your woman mistress. I'm telling you,

you couldn't make me feel as submissive

as a man would. I need that feeling,

that vulnerability of being helplessly

under control. Let me prove

you're right, mistress. Yeah,

try.

Dance

for me.

Stick your tongue out.

Show me how bad you want

it. But remember, you have to ask

permission. Can

I please, mistress?Can you please what?

Can I please tease?I

think you have to tease better than

that.

Oh my God. Oh my God.

Yes, yes, just like

that. Oh my God.

Oh, that's so fast. So be.

What did I tell you about going too fast?

Make people work for

it.

Thank you. You have to get on the

table and touch yourself for me. Up

on the table,

please. Wow. That's

right. That's

right. Oh, you want to be a good little

stripper slut for me?I want to be the

best stripper I can be.

You'll make so much money, so that way

you know that I love you. Oh,

that's a good girl. You want

me to touch you?

You know, I don't quite think you've

earned it yet.

I want you to go lay on the couch on your

back.

Which way was just sat that way?

She has come

with me. Please don't try to touch my

daddy. Please, not when you're with me.

Oh, you know what?I just love it when

you're back. Pretty

little face sucks for

the perfect

spot.

That's right. It's sitting

right on your face.

That's right. You live

for me. You

breathe for me.

And you belong to me.

She will ever forget who your mistress

is. Ah, that's right. Right

there.

Oh, yes.

Oh my gosh. She has sort of dirty

clothes. Her mouth feels good.

Oh

my God.

Take a deep breath. Yes, that's

right.

That's right. Just using your mouth for

my own pleasure. Oh,

your mouth does

feel really good. That's

right. I want to feel like.

Don't stop looking. That's

right.

Oh, my gosh. Yes. Right

there.

Oh, my God. Right there. Yes. Yes

Don't stop. Oh,

my God. Yes. Here. Let me be.

Oh, yes.

Oh. Oh, good

girl. What a good girl. That's

right. Oh, my God.

Yes, yes, yesHe's right

there. Please, please your missions.

Oh, my

God. Oh, my God. Yes, yes

You're going

to make me come. Yes. Keep going. Oh,good

girl.

That's a

good

girl. Oh, your

pussy wants to come.

It

hurts so badly.

Nice and swollen.

I hear you back. Please mistress.

Please what?Please put your mouth on my

pussiesHow bad do you

want it?

Yeah. Shall we watch?

Yes. Thank

you. Oh, but you better remember you

can't come because I give you permission,

can you?You better

ask. I'm

sorry. Does that mean you're in clothes?

Can I come, please?

I don't know. I don't know

I don't

know stab you. Beg louder.

Please, Mistress, please, please,

please,

Nico.

I'm not just here. I

don't want to get you to the point.

Quaking, body shivering,

orgasms.

Tights, swollen,

eager pussyI want to be fucking

pounding relentlessly.

I want to feel that pussy calm on mine.

Oh, my God. Yes, yes,

yes

Oh, my

God. Oh, that's right.

Yes, yes,

yes

You better not come. You better not come.

Yes, I want you to come

right now. I want

to see. I want to

see what you're doing. Show me how you're

gonna make us money. Show me how you're

gonna grind.

Oh, yes, just like that. Just

like that.

Yes, yes, yesOh my

God.

Yes, yes,

yes

Yes, right there. Yes. Oh,

yes. Show me how you're going to

work. Show me how you want to come on me.

Yes.

YesOh, my God. Yes. Yes

Oh, I'll keep doing that like that. It

feels so good. Yes.

Yes

Why do you want to come?Please. Please

let me go. It's not what

you want. Yes, someone should come forme.

Please be here with me, Cadence. I'm

sorry, I'm just a little distracted. I

just don't think I'll be enough to make

you happy. Look,

it's not that our sex isn't amazing. I

mean, you make me come so hard, can't you

tell?I can feel your pussy pulsating

around my fingers, my grips.

So if we get a guy, is he going to be in

like our everyday lives?

No one can ever release you. So

if we get a guy, we'll just. Use him for

his cock

Oh, god!

Sir?

Yeah?You can come out

now. Uh,

why don't you get dressed first,

sweetheart?

Oh my God. Daddy, how much did you hear?I

heard enough. Yeah, I heard everything. I

wasn't eavesdropping. At least I wasn't

trying to. Yeah, I mean, hell, I'm.

I'm the parent here. Where?

Ken, where the hell did I go wrong?OK,

why?WhyWhy the hell do you have

aspirations to be a stripper?

It's an investment. Sit down. I wasn't

speaking to you. Actually, if you ever

slap her again, or if you ever pressure

her again, you will never see her.

Daddy, stop getting upset. No one's

pressuring anybody. I'm in love with her.

What?How long has this

been going on between the two of you?

Since we met. And it's

serious. It's not some dumb

crush. I want her to be a part of my life

forever.

You're a lesbian. Are you upset?

No, of course not.

It's just your mother. I I wouldn't say

anything when you go over there. She

already knows.

Your ex-wife is an emotional terrorist.

She could cut out of the house and she

found her with her head between my thighs

and then we had to go to my place. And

that's why I came home early, because we

got kicked out of her home too. For being

lesbians. Let's get one thing straight

here. I'm. I'm not a lesbian. I

am. Nope. She only thinks she is because

she's actually never had a cock before.

Please, Daddy, don't get mad at her. Her

parents let her cuss at the house, or

they used to before they kicked her out.

OK, OK

So what you've been trying to tell me is

that you've been staying at her house for

the past couple of months, and you didn't

bother to give a single phone call

to tell me what's been going on. Yeah,

but, Sir, we didn't want to bother you. I

mean, it wasn't an issue until we got

kicked out of my place. Your daddy didn't

mean to do it. He just tapped it because

of your mom. Oh no.

I mean, my stepdaddy is a real nice man.

He's really nice lesbian. He's like,

super nice. Yeah, and he's really

handsome. I mean, he's got this really

nice, long cock with this really

bulbous head and... I wonder what your

cock looks like, sir. Cadence! What?

Your daddy's fucking hot. I mean, maybe

even hotter than mine. Long story

short, we went to Cadence's stepdads and

we played games.

Games. What kind of games?

Well, she's my dom and I'm her sub, and

that's just who we are in our

relationship. But sometimes Cadence

doesn't like it. So her stepdad came up

with a solution to our problem as a game.

What she means to say is that I'm her

dominant and, you know, she lives solely

to please me, not just sexually, but in

every way. And

sometimes I need to be in control.

So that's when my daddy comes

in. Is this true, Kenna?

Sorry. Did he touch you,

Kenna?Because I swear to God, if he

fucking touched me, Daddy, no, I've

already told you I'm committed to cadence

wholeheartedly. But Kenna

would fuck my daddy if I wanted her to. I

mean, that's what a good submissive would

do, isn't it?

Oh, but actually, Kenna has her mind on

another guy. No, no, don't say them.

Promised you would say anything. All

right, Jesus fucking Christ.

I need to talk to Kenna. Cadence,

please go home.

Daddy, Cadence doesn't have anywhere to

go. It's true.

Daddy, I don't want Cadence to live out

on the streets or live in a box downtown.

It's OK. I've I've had to stay in

boxes before. It's not so bad when it's

warm. Daddy,

please, please, please, pleaseCadence,

stay. Please.

Please, Sir, can I just stay for a few

extra days and and and I'll. I'll get a

job at Elegant Ladies and I'll start.

Yes, but you're not going to be working

as a stripper under my roof. Hey,

wait, that's not fair. She's not your

daughter. She's 18. We're both. And you.

You will certainly not be working as a

stripper. Do you understand?

And this whole dominant, submissive shit

is not going to fly under my house. OK, I

make the rules. Do you understand,

Cadence?My house. My

rules. So you're my master. All

right.

So can she sleep in your room with you,

Daddy?No, she's going to sleep in yours.

But you have a little bed, and she can

sleep on the sofa then. Or would you

prefer I set up a bed in my office?My

daddy used to prefer when I slept in

his room. I think I'll find that I

make a pleasant roommate. I mean, I don't

snore. I don't hardly cover as

much. I'm clean, free of

lice. Come on.

I know you're disappointed, but Daddy,

please don't be mad. Please make me the

happiest girl in the world by telling me

Cadence can stay. Please, please,

pleaseI need to speak to your mother.

OK, but her new

husband's there and he kind of really

hates your guts about the prenuptial

thing. OK, then I I'll

go for a drive. I just. I just need to

think. I'm sure you two

can behave yourselves

amongst yourselves. Yes, Daddy. I

hope that I get to call you Daddy too,

Sir.

Is that a yes?Does that mean she can stay?

Is it?Please. We'll

see. It's not a

no.