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Barbara Ann Becomes a Porn Star

Barbara Ann, the girl from small town rural Mississippi, had found herself in Miami Beach. The shy Barbara Ann had taken a sexual journey after the unexpected death of her husband In a car accident. Under the direction of her mentor, Mr Darrien, she had learned to unleash her sexuality and share her body with strangers for money.

After filming her first adult video, she had returned to her temporary home on Hibiscus Island in Biscayne Bay. It was a little after midnight when she was dropped of by Sean, her driver. She entered the front door to the night time view of Miami Beach. The light of the skyline reflected across Biscayne Bay through the large glass windows that formed the back of the home. As she stood there dressed a pair of sweats , she wondered how she had arrived at this point in her life.

She went to the bar and mixed a drink. Without turning on a light, she sat in the sofa looking across the dark bay to the stunning view. As she sat sipping her drink, the front door opened. Though it at first startled her, she was glad to see her friend, Angelique enter the door.

“Why are you sitting in the dark?” asked Angelique.

“Sean brought me home about an hour ago and I’ve been having a drink and enjoying the view.” replied Barb.

“Did everything go OK?” inquired Angelique.

“Everything is fine” Barb lied not wanting to talk about her evening. “ Tell me about your night. How did it go?”

Angelique walked over to the bar and made herself a drink. She crossed the room and took a seat next to Barb on the sofa.

“Sean drove me and 3 other girls to a hotel on South Beach for a party with 10 guys. You know how it goes. A typical guy party. They want you to dance and strip down to your heels. Then they expect you to mingle with them as they grope you, pinch and suck on your nipples,and stick their fingers up you ass and pussy. All the time they talk trash and drink.” was Angelique’s assessment.

She continued to tell how after what seemed to be about an hour, they decided to have a contest. The guys wanted to see which of the girls gave the best deep throat.
One of the guys was given the job of providing the cock. They had all the girls assist in removing his clothes. “He was good looking and had a nothing to be ashamed of” 9” tool” Angelique relayed.

Angelique continued how the first three girls, including her, gave great demonstrations of their oral talents including being able to deep throat the big cock. The last girl, Annie, was a tall thin blond with oversized natural tits. When it was her turn, she almost immediately took his full length down her throat and allowed it to stay there.

When it appeared that he was having a harder time keeping from cumming than she did keeping him down her throat. Then she slid off his cock giving it a kiss as the tip passed her lips. She smiled at him and re-inserted the length of his cock into her throat. She didn’t stop there. She sucked his nut sack into her mouth. Angelique’s story had gotten Barb’s attention.

“What happened then?” inquired Barb.

“She stayed in that position and let him fuck her throat. It was only a minute and he dropped his load without her turning him loose. I’m not sure how she didn’t choke but it was quite the show. The guys liked it so much they gave her $1000 for winning the contest.” continued a smiling Angelique.

She went on to describe that after the contest, the men were horny as hell. For the next two hours they took turns fucking the girls and having their cocks sucked. Angelique had sucked 5 guys off, fucked 3 in her pussy, and 2 in her ass. They probably would have gone all night except Sean showed up and it was over.

“Enough about me. Tell me about your night” prodded Angelique.

“It sure was different. I made a movie.”exclaimed Barb.

“I’ve been filmed and I’ve had pictures taken of me, but I’ve never made a movie.” Angelique joked.

“No, it was a real movie. They had a film crew and a director.” replied Barb.

As the two women sat on the sofa in the darkened room sipping drinks, Barb relayed her version of what had happened.

“Sean had driven her to an office complex that turned out to be the studio. I was wearing the new outfit and lingerie that Mr. Darrien had purchased for me earlier in the day. They were really nice, really expensive, high quality clothes that a woman of means would wear.”

“The studio was set up like a conference room with a long, elegant wood table with 7 leather executive chairs. At the end of the room was a raised stage with an armless chaise. Those were the only items in the room with the exception of the cameras and lighting equipment.”


“After having my hair and make up done, I was taken back to the studio by the young makeup girl. Seven men in business suites filled the chairs. Bill Todd stood between the end of the table and the stage. He too was dressed in a business suite. On the stage stood Sean, dressed in black leather.”

When the director said to start, I was instructed to walk to the stage and stand next to Sean. As I stood there, 4 young women entered from the rear carrying trays of drinks and snacks for the seated gentlemen. Bill Todd announced that the girls were wearing the new server outfits for a strip club. I have never seen girls with clothes on look so exposed. They were hot.”

“When they left, I noticed Sean was checking me out. This seamed odd because he had never really paid much attention to me. He has always been polite and helpful, always the professional chauffeur. That’s when he brought this big shiny knife out.”

“A knife, what the fuck did he do with that” interrupted Angelique.

“I got scared. I wasn’t sure what he was going to do with it.” Barb continued.

“Your still here, so what did he do with it?” asked Angelique.

“As if it was nothing, he cut my clothes into shreds. Never touched my skin but that knife was sharp like a razor.” said Barb. “He left me standing there in my bra and panties.”

“After giving the film crew some time to get some close ups, Sean circled me. With the same efficiency, he cut off my new bra letting everybody there see my new boobs.”

“I was scared as hell is what I was. Sean still had that big knife in his hand” continued Barb.

“There I was standing in my panties and heels when I hear Bill telling me to get off stage and show the men my boobs. After almost dying, I was relieved that was all they wanted me to do.”

“I stepped off the stage with two cameras pointed at me. As I went around the table I made sure I put on a good show. I arched my back and pushed my tits out. I was proud to let each man view my new titties. My nipples were really hard and stuck out. To tell you the truth, it was kind of exciting with the cameras and all” Barb continued.

“I returned to the stage after every man at the table had gotten an eye full. Standing next to Sean, his knife still in hand, I again began to feel nervous. I didn’t have to wait long. With the same precision as before he cut my panties off me. That knife was so sharp that if I had any pussy hair, he could have used it to shave me. “

“With only my heels on, Bill told me to give the men at the table a second, better look. Each man, with no exception swiveled his chair and had me stand between their legs. Like all the men that I have recently been in contact with, they wanted to run their hands all over me. I didn’t like it but I knew to smile and to act like the pleasure was all mine. Men want to believe that the are attractive to women no matter how small their dicks are. They pinched my nipples. It hurt but they expected me to act like I enjoyed it. They felt my pussy and stuck their fingers in me. I moaned and humped their hands and road their fingers. If they knew what they were doing, I spread my legs to encourage them. I’m a hot woman and I can put on a good show. Not only was I giving them the show they wanted, I was performing for the cameras. All this was making me as wet as I have ever been.”

After I gave each man a chance to check me out, I returned to the stage. Sean assisted me in into what I thought was a silly outfit. I was given a red headband with red devil’s horns. He was nice enough to give me a pair of red panties. They were small and tight. They were a red shinny latex with the crotch cut out. After squeezing into them I realize that both my holes were exposed. The outfit also included a great pair of red high heels. But the item that got me was the butt plug with a red, pointed 2 foot devil’s tail. Sean had me bend over and spread my ass cheeks. Then he forced that sucker up my ass. Once again, even though it hurt, I acted for the men and the camera like it felt really good.”

“Trying to be a professional, I blocked out my discomfort and posed for the cameras.
Sean handed me a big cock shaped vibrator and told me to use it on myself. I took a seat on the chaise in middle of the stage. I thought, what have I got to loose. Plus, I need some relief from all those men groping me. I was so wet I didn’t need lube. I spread my legs and put that sucker to work. It felt so good I got lost in the sensations. I pumped that bad boy until I came really hard. When I came back to reality, I opened my eyes to see 2 cameras right in front of me. The men at the table were clapping and cheering.”

“What a high. My pussy tingled. I stood up for everybody to see. I got my fingers wet with the juices flowing from my cunt and rubbed it on my boobs. I licked my fingers clean much to the delight of the men in the room. I thought that would be a good way to end the movie. The cameras watched everything I did. One camera was no more than a foot from my pussy lips while the other roamed up and down my body.

“I felt like I had put on a great show. I heard Bill say there was some unfinished business.” Barb started again.

“Bill then asked me to sit back down, grab my knees and pull my legs apart as far as I could. As I was getting arranged, I could see out of the corner of my eye that Sean was removing his belt, I then heard Bill say that i had insulted a retired member of the board of directors.”



Barb then lowered her voice to a whisper ‘’You know. When I referred to the old man next door as a “perverted old voyeur” the other night.”

“Anyway, Sean had his belt off and struck me directly across my bare pussy.” relayed Barb in a normal voice.

“Did it hurt?” asked Angelique.

“Fuck yes it hurt. My pussy was wet from having an orgasm and it stung. Stung so much I closed my legs.”revealed Barb. “Then Sean told me to open my legs again. When he hit me this time it hurt worse and I closed my legs to stop him.”

“But he wasn’t having any of that. He told me to spread then wider and not close them again. If I did close them again Sean informed me it would go on for a long time. I spread my legs allowing him to strike me 10 more times. All I could do was lay there screaming and crying.”

“You know, they filmed all that too. I’ve done things I’m ashamed of but this was different. To lay there exposing my most private parts to group of strange men and then be beaten with a belt is humiliating. When Sean finished, there was no longer any part of me that any longer belonged to me. I felt beat in more ways than one.” Barb finished.

As the two girls hugged each other there in the dark, tears ran down Barb’s face as she wondered what had become of the carefree, small town girl she used to be.


Part 2

As the girls were eating breakfast the next day, Bill Todd showed up at the house.

“Barb, we need to have a talk. Angelique, you need to stay.” stated Bill as he approached the table.

“I hope it is not about last night” said Barb.

“No. You were great. The movie is going to be a big hit, and so are you” commented Bill. “Did you enjoy the ending?”

“No, not one bit. I’ve never been treated like that before” complained Barb.

“If you learned your lesson, you’ll be able to avoid the pain in the future.”

This week you girls have some things to do for us. Your both going to work as dancers at our Fort Lauderdale club. Barb, you’ve never worked in our clubs and you’ll be a fresh faces. While there, you’ll dance in the regular line up and if your


lucky you might get booked for a few dates or parties. There are some other things but Sean will let you know when and where on those.”

With that Bill got up and said “I have to get back to Atlanta but before I go do you have any questions?”

Barb spoke up. “Am I going to get beat from now on?”

“No” Bill replied. “It was what I said it was. Punishment. You disrespect Mr. Darrien or any of his associates and yes you will be punished. We have girls and women that work for us that specialize in that kind of thing. They get off by having a man beat, whip, and abuse them. If you liked it, I can get you some of that work.”

‘Thanks, but no thanks. I still hurt this morning” was Barbs simple reply.

When Bill left, the girls finished their breakfast. As they did, Sean came through the front door.

“You girls look rested this morning” was the first thing out of his mouth.

“Well, if it isn’t the pussy beater” Barb said without thinking.

A look from Angelique made Barb aware of her mistake. Not wanting any trouble she was quick to add.

“I really enjoyed it. If I ever have that pleasure again, I sure hope you’re the one that gives it to me.”

“If you liked it so much there is no reason I can’t belt your ass right now.” snapped Sean.

Barb, knowing that it could only get worse, apologized. She said she was wrong and would do whatever Sean wanted. What he wanted he made extremely clear. That was for the girls to cleanup, get dressed in some casual clothes. He warned them not to play around and be ready to go in an hour.

Sean drove the girls in the limo toward Miami proper. The limo pulled to the entrance of one of the most exclusive spas in the area. Opening up the limo door he ushered Angelique out. As he held the door for her he said “The guys from the party last night have paid for you to have a day at the spa as a tip. This is a high end establishment that has only the best clients. Make sure to act like you have some class.”

“How many guys are in the party?” asked Angelique.



“There are no men, there is no party. They are expecting you at the reservation desk.
All the services are paid for even the tips for the staff. They’ll let me know when your finished. Enjoy.” Sean informed her.

As the limo rolled through Miami, Barb wondered what was in her future for the day.
When the limo pulled up to the same building that she had been in last night, she knew. She was going to be humiliated and beat.

The director form the night before met her at the door.

“We’ve been waiting for you. We have been editing your work from last night.
It’s turning out great.” he said.

“Is that what I’m here for today?” asked Barb.

“On no, who told you that. We are going to do a introductory soft film with you today.”


“Soft films? What are those?” asked Barb.

With Sean pulling away with the limo, the director led Barb inside. As he lead her to the second floor, he said to her “These are easy. It’s only you being your sexy self. The films will be available for sale in our clubs. The customers are going to be able to take home a souvenir. They’ll discover you for themselves as they stroke their cocks in the privacy of their home. What a talented, beautiful woman you are.”

Mitsy, the make up girl was at the top of the stairs.

“Go with her and she’ll get you ready for the session” he directed Barb.

Once inside the makeup room, Mitsy explained what was going to happen. She explained that the set up was a photo shoot featuring Barb’s newly enhanced boobs.
After doing her hair and make up, which would include body make up, Barb would be dressed in a black sheer full length robe. Under it she would be wearing 50’s style black bra and pantie set. Her outfit would be completed with a black garter belt, matching silk stockings and 6” heels. Mitzi informed Barb that she would also be the subject of a photo shoot. There would be a 2 camera crew to film the shoot for the movie.

Mitzi led Barb to the studio. It was set up like an art-deco dressing table with mirror and a matching bench. There were numerous men and a few women working on through out the room.

“This is your photographer is Julie. Just follow her lead and instructions. The film camera crews will take care of everything else” Mitzi informed her.

The photographer immediately took control. She had Barb sit on the stool in front of the dressing table. With a few checks of the lighting, she proceeded to put Barb through her paces. She had a soft, commanding tone. She had Barb remove her outfit one item at a time as she clicked away. The film crew recorded their interaction. At times, the photographer would have her kneel or stand in addition to the sitting poses. There was no doubt that the woman was zeroed in on showing off Barb’s new tits.

Barb became memorized. She had done photo shoots as a pageant contestant. But this was different. To the steady click of the shutter, another woman cajoled and directed her out of her clothes. A steady stream of compliments made her want to do her best for this stranger. The lights, the cameras, and most of all being the center of attention was a sexual stimulant for her.

At 30 minutes, she had removed everything with the exception of her garter belt, stockings and heels. At that point, the photographer changed her consoling tone and started what Barb had only heard from men. It was a constant banter of trash talk.

“OK, now Barb, let’s put on a show. Play with those tits of yours. They’re beautiful, but really arch your back and push those babies out. Lift them up with your hands and show us how big they really are. Pull on your nipples and make those puppies stick out. Turn left, face right, stand up, bend over” the photographer commanded like a drill sergeant.

Barb was able to make it through and in the end produced an outstanding set of pictures and a top rate film. She was surprised that she had accomplished so much and had not been asked to perform sex a sex act. She had been naked in a room full of people and had not been groped. She had not sucked or fucked a single cock. She had not been abused or humiliated. This new career was looking up.

As she got dressed, she continued to think she would be told to have sex with somebody before she left. Much to her surprise, Sean showed up soon after the shoot was over and drove her back to Hibiscus Island.

“I’ll be back around 5 after I pick up Angelique from the spa.” said Sean as he left the house.


PART 3

When Angelique came through the front door, it was easy to see she had brought take out from the girl’s favorite restaurant.

“You read my mind. I’m starving.” quipped Barb. “How did your day go?”


“It was fantastic. They treated me like the princess I am.” laughed Angelique.

“I think the other guest thought I was a foreign dignitary the way the staff were falling all over me. They would have died if they new how much cum I had to take in order to get that kind of service.” continued Angelique.

“Those guys at the party either have a lot of money or a lot of clout but either way I had a great day. How did yours go?” she asked.

“It was good. If this is the kind of work I have to do it was great. Take off my clothes and pose for the photographer as I have my pictures taken. They made a film of it. When I was finished, I got dressed and Sean brought me home.” Barb commented.

Just then Sean walked in.

“OK ladies, eat your dinner. You have to be at the club in Ft. Lauderdale at 7 o’clock.
You’ll both be dancing tonight.”

“What kind of club is it?” asked Barb.

“High end, full nude strip club” Said Sean. “You’ll like it. It has the club, and adult bookstore, and clothing store. It’s an adult entertainment complex.”

“What kind of clothes?” ask Barb.

“Club clothes, lingerie, bathing suits, stripper outfits. You know. Everything for sexy girls like you.” answered Sean. “Don’t worry. You’ll be spending your time tonight taking off your clothes off, not trying them on.”

The girls were driven to the club by Sean at 7 o’clock. It had the look of a high end restaurant. Sean pulled around the rear and parked the limo. He escorted the girls inside and introduced them to Marie, the house mother. It was her job to manage all the dancers in the club. She was a dark haired beauty of Hispanic decent.
She was striking in her yellow sundress and yellow heels. One could tell she had a great body but she was stylish in the way she dressed.

Marie gave Barb and Angelique a quick tour. The dressing room was large, well lit, and lots of mirrors. The lounge was circular with a number of smaller stages set around the perimeter. In the center was a large round stage. A walkway led from the main stage to a curtain covered entrance on the back wall. The main stage was about 3 feet off the floor and had steps to get up and down. All the stages were surrounded by chairs. s**ttered throughout the rest of the room were small tables and comfortable swivel chairs.

To the left was a raised DJ booth. The wall to the right was floor to ceiling mirrors. In the center of the wall was a curtain covered doorway.

“Behind that mirrored wall is the Bull Pen. It’s a comfortable lounge where you’ll stay when you are not dancing or in the dressing room. Drinks and food are available. The mirrored wall is one way so can see the main room while you take a break.”

She went on to explain that there would be about 30 girls working tonight. On top of that there was a female staff that would be serving drinks. Dancers were allowed in the dressing room, the Bull Pen, or the main floor. They could not leave the club until the shift was over.

There were some other club rules that they were informed of. Dancers could touch themselves but could not penetrate their pussy or ass. They could spread their legs but couldn’t open their pussy or ass with their fingers. The customers couldn’t touch the dancers. There are no d**gs allowed and you can only drink in the Bull Pen. If you drink to much, you won’t be allowed to dance.

“Both of you work for Mr. Darrien. You know that you are sent from time to time to provide companionship for men. We have none of that here at the club. This is a showcase for the women that work for us. You are here as dancers and professional models. If a man ask for a date, tell him to contact your agent/manager at the club office. We will consider his request, check him out, and make the arrangement for a date or party” Marie informed them.

“But for now, let me fill you in on what you will be doing tonight” continued Marie.

The club opened at 8. The show started at 9. The show began every night the same way. Barb and Angelique with the rest of the dancers would enter 2 at a time through the main stage door. They would proceed down the walkway across the main stage, and down the stairs. They would stay paired up in 2’s on the smaller stages. The remaining girls would stay on the main stage. For one song all the dancers would remain on stage where the were. During the one song they would dance and tease, but no one would take off any clothes.

All but one girl would leave the main stage and the rest went to the Bull Pen. The girls on the smaller stages would remain in place. This would be the start of 3 song sets with a break song in between. The girl left on the main stage would be announced by name as the first feature dancer of the night. She, or you if the case may be, would do a 3 song set.

“The first song as the feature dancer, you take off your top. Second take off your bottom. Final song dance nude for the whole thing. The girls on the small stages can dance and strip as much as they want. You can leave everything on if you are not tipped” relayed Marie.

“At the end of the first set, there is a break song. The feature dancer goes to the bull pen unless she is requested to do a lap dance. The girls on the small stages rotate to the right unless they have a request for the lap dance. This will get the night going.”
she continued.

After that, the DJ will call you to the main stage in rotation. Keep at least one girl on each small stage. Do lap dances by request. You charge $10 topless, $25 for full nude. Get as much in tips as you can. Have any questions?” asked Marie.

Angelique had danced in the clubs before. This was not new to her. She was there as moral support for Barb it being her first time. Barb had danced for clients but never in this structured environment. She was nervous but confident in that she was going to put on the best show possible.

Barb and Angelique hung together as other girls came into the dressing room. Barb had chosen a skimpy sling bikini and minidress for her outfit. Angelique opted for a white baby doll set over a matching g string. The other girls wore an assortment of bathing suites, dresses, gowns, and other outfits.

“I feel under dressed” whispered Barb to Angelique.

“Don’t worry, they have all that on for the opening. If they’re worth anything, they won’t be wearing many clothes the rest of the night. “ whispered back Angelique.

Barb and Angelique joined the other girls for their opening number. A throbbing dance beat filled the room with sound. As the ladies entered the room the DJ said their name. Angelique was third, Barb was fifteenth.

To Barb’s surprise, the room was full almost to capacity. She was paired up on a small stage with a young, thin, blond. Some of the girls intimidated Barb with their confident attitudes. Compared to them, Barb appeared to be a small town, girl next door type. She was in this den of whores, a quiet beauty.

The end of the opening number brought a round of applause and whistles from the men in the audience. They knew they were going to have a great show tonight. Thirty young, beautiful, attractive women were about to take all their clothes off.

During her first song of the 3 song set, Barb’s stage was surrounded by older men in suits. The began to tip her with $5 bills. Halfway through the dance she slipped off her dress. When the men saw the size of her boobs with only her nipples being covered by the sling bikini straps, they began to tip $10 bills. Motivated by their generosity, she eased the strap to the side exposing her newly enhanced tits.

The men were more than pleased. Mr. Darrien had been right in his instructions to the plastic surgeon. Barb had full D cup boobs that had a soft, natural look. They were pointed and upturned at the end. Her new boobs were tipped with puffy, elongated nipples. They begged to be sucked and played with.



The men around the stage, much to the displeasure of the thin blond, were focused on Barb. As the next song started, she wondered what to do now. The men continued to tip her with $5 and $10 bills until about half way though, one man leaned forward and gave her a $20 tip. She slid her bottom to the side to expose her shaved pussy. Her pussy lips were small and tight. The men continued their tipping but this time with $20 bills.

Barb by the end of the second song, had slipped out of her clothes and danced in her heels. As she started the third song, the other dancer retreated to the Bull Pen to escape the embarrassment and take a break. A number of the men requested lap dances after the completion of Barb’s set. She was beside herself with her new found success.

The girls were allowed to do lap dances as long as they appeared on stage for their feature dance. Being number 15 in the line-up she had plenty of time. She danced in between men’s legs naked only taking a break to retreat to the dressing room and secure her tips. It had lock boxes for the girls to keep their money and valuables. A quick freshen up and she returned to the lounge.

Just about every man she danced for asked her out on a date. As instructed, she gave them her name and directed them to the booking agent at the club office. She didn’t keep count but it seemed like a lot of men. After a while she heard the DJ.

“Coming up next is one of our newest dancers, Barb.”

She knew she had 5 minutes to get to the dressing room and put on some clothes.
When she got there, she put on her second outfit. It consisted of a pink shelf bra that left her nipples exposed and a small g string. She had a matching pink, thigh length wrap dress that was easy to get in and out of. A quick touch up on he makeup and a spray of perfume and she was ready to go.

As she passed through the curtain to the catwalk, she felt confident. The DJ announced her arrival. Unlike a lot of the dancers, she received applause as she approached the main stage. As she went through he songs, men walked up to the stage and threw money at her. The more clothes she removed, the greater the flow of tips. Never in her wildest dreams had she ever imagined anything like this.

On her last song she paraded around in only her heels. She went to the edge of the stage and stood with her legs spread, pussy exposed, and smiled. As she walked she exaggerated the swing to her hips. She made sure that her boobs bounced and her nipples jiggled as she strolled from one side of the stage to the other. The men really seemed to like when she bent at the waist and let her tits swing from side to side. In the closing 30 seconds, she stood in the middle of the stage with her legs spread.



She stroked her wet pussy then raised her fingers to her mouth. Slowly, sensually, she licked her own sex juice off her fingers. The room went wild.

The man in the room had seen this before. But this was unique. This girl was young, innocent, and a body to die for. Yet, here she was for them to watch as she put her sexual being on display. In the end, one of the waitresses came to the stage with a basket to help pick the volume of money. As Barb stood there like a sexual goddess, some additional tips were placed in the basket as a final tribute.

Barb and the waitress retreated to the dressing room.

“I’ve never seen the men tip like that” said the waitress.

“Never have I” said Barb as if she did this all the time.

Barb handed the waitress $100 as they stuffed the money into the lock box. Barb kissed her on the cheek and thanked her for her help. The waitress went back to work and Barb made her way to the Bull Pen.

Through the mirrored wall Barb could see the entire lounge. It was quite a sight. Men, mostly in suites, were in a room full of attractive women in various stages of nudity. About 10 of the women were completely naked except for their heels. One of the things that struck Barb was that a number of women that had hair on their pussies. Those that sported hair had it carefully shaped and groomed. She thought with Mr. Darrien’s approval that she might like to have a cute little bush of hair.

She spotted Angelique on a small stage on the other side of the lounge. She was dancing alone. She was drawing quite a bit of attention. Topless she wore a tiny gold g string that barely covered her pussy lips. Other than that she had a pair of matching gold heels. For accents, she wore gold hoop earrings. a gold necklace and gold anklets on both legs. Against her black skin, the gold made her very erotic looking. By the way she was being tipped the men also thought so.

The time had flown by. It was 1 am. She got a drink and a couple of finger sandwiches. After sitting for a while she felt refreshed. She went to the dressing room and freshened up. Barb then returned to the lounge dressed in her pink outfit.

Quickly she was back in the groove. Two songs on a small stage left her with a fist full of cash and no clothes. Between the small stages and lap dances she stayed in high demand for the rest of the night. Her evening was again only interrupted by trips to the lock box to drop off her tips.

As Sean drove the girls home at the end of their shift, they were too tired to count their money. They each had a laundry near full of cash. When Sean dropped them off a 5 am, they entered the house, took off their clothes, and crawled into bed. It had been a good day, but also a very long day.


Part 4

Shortly after 10 Sean showed up at the house. He made enough racket that the girls knew he was there. They were awake but still in bed. That changed with Sean’s arrival. They dragged downstairs hoping that he had at least started some coffee.
They were not disappointed and he also had pastries.

“Good morning ladies” Sean cheerfully greeted them.

“Good morning to you” the girls unknowingly said in unison.

“Enjoy your coffee and sweets. Angelique, you have the day off until we go to the club. Barb, you’ll need to get cleaned up and dressed. You have a job to do at 1 today. And by the way, Angelique, explain to Barb what kind of man Mr. Bob is. You’ve had a couple of dates with him” quipped Sean.

“Who is Mr. Bob?” asked Barb.

“He’s a county commissioner that does favors for Mr. Darrien and his friends. Girls are sent to date him from time to time to keep him happy.”

“What kind of date?” asked Barb.

“He likes the girls to act like they’re out on a date with their boyfriend. He likes to kiss and do a lot of touchy, feel you up kind of things. He is very gentle and actually a pretty nice guy.” answered Angelique.

“What’s the bad part?” asked Barb.

“Nothing other than he is a little older, got a bit of a belly, and likes to drink.” Angelique answered. “He’ll have you sit and drink with him. He’ll just make small talk. He’ll do a lot of kissing. Nice, soft, boyfriend kind of kissing. He’ll want you to call him Bob. He’ll want you to rub his thigh and eventually his cock through his pants. After a while he’ll ask you to go to the bedroom with him and get comfortable.”

Angelique continued “He will get a little more aggressive with his kissing and he will want you to get into it. Use your tongue, purr in his ear, tell him how much he turns you on. He will want you to let him take your clothes off. At the same time it doesn’t hurt for you to help him get out of his. He likes you to rub his cock and even give him a little bit of head. He’ll have you climb up on the bed and will fuck you in a missionary position. He’ll take his time and try to make your cum. Your experienced. Fuck him like your making love to your boyfriend. Cum when he comes. Compliments on what a good lover he is go a long way.”



Angelique finished with “It is important to Mr. Darrien that Mr. Bob is happy. Very happy. He has more than likely been asked for a favor and you are the gift that will seal the deal. You would not want your performance to cause Mr. Bob to do something contrary to Mr. Darrien’s wishes. You don’t have to be slutty, you have to be good.”

That gave Barb a lot to think about as she showered and got dressed. One day she is a successful adult entertainer and the next day she is no more than a common whore. What kind of life is this she wondered to herself. At noon, Sean returned to the house.

Before he left with Barb, he informed the girls that there was a new car service for them. When they were off, like Angelique would be for the afternoon, they could call Mr. Darrien’s new car service. The cars were all black BMWs. The drivers were bouncers, doormen, and bartenders from the club. All the girls had to do was call the number and a driver would take them anywhere in the Miami area.

“I’ve got some new responsibilities. I’ll be here the majority of the time but when I am not available, you can use the service. I have one of the cars outside for you to see. Plus I want to show you a marking that will always be on the company cars.” Sean informed them.

There, parked outside the front door, was a new, shiny black, BMW sedan. Sean pointed out on the lower right corner of the left passenger window, were the numbers 666 in a circle. It did not stick out.You would probably only notice it if you were looking for it.

“This is a security marker that only women that use the service are aware of. This is a way that you know that you are getting in the correct car. We have never had any problems but we want to make sure it stays that way.” “Sean informed them.

In a few minutes, Sean called for Barb to get going so as not to be late for her date with Mr. Bob. It was a 25 minute drive to the condo in Miami. Sean parked and they walked together and got on the elevator. When they reach the 9th floor, Sean told her the apartment number, and sent her down the hall. Before the elevator door closed, he told her he would be back in 2 hours.

The date went as Angelique had described. With the exception that Barb was painfully aware she had gone there as a sure fuck for Mr. Bob, it was a pleasant experience. He was as Angelique described. He was very hands on but very gentle. There was no abusive language, no physical abuse, no humiliation. It was a pleasant afternoon in which she allowed a stranger to cum in her pussy. Just another day at work.



As promised, Sean knocked on the door in 2 hours. Barb and Mr. Bob were dressed and sitting on the sofa. When Barb stood up to leave she bent over and gave Mr. Bob a long deep kiss.

“I hope we can do this again” said Bob.

“The pleasure was all mine” replied Barb.

Barb gave Mr. Bob a final kiss on the forehead. As she turned to walk away, he popped her on the ass while a big smile crossed his face.

As Barb and Sean drove back to Hibiscus Island Barb couldn’t resist but ask “How much does a girl make for an afternoon delight in Miami?”

“Not a penny” replied Sean somewhat annoyed.

“I’ve been paid in the past for my other work. But no pay for the films? No pay for screwing a guy? What’s up with that?” Barb complained.

“Stop your whining. Hasn’t anybody explained this to you. Your doing fine. We take care of your living expenses. We supply you with transportation. You get to keep your tips for a starter” responded Sean.

“But I was getting paid real money until I moved to Miami” complained an unhappy Barb.

“Calm down. I said you were doing fine. There’s 2 offshore bank accounts set up for you in the Bahamas. They put all your earnings in one account. You and Mr. Darrien are jointly on that account. Your share of the profits from your films are deposited there. Your compensation for going out with Mr Bob and other men is deposited there. Your personal appearance fees once you start traveling to the clubs will be placed there. All that money and more will go into that account. The second account has $10,000 a month transferred to it from the first account. That money is yours to do what ever you want with. At the end of the year, Mr. Darrien will decide how much of a bonus you will receive from the first account. Hell, he might give you all of it.” Sean informed her.

“If it is my money, why do I need him to give it to me?” asked Barb.

“If you do the things he ask you to do over the coarse of a year, and you do it well, there should be no problem. If you refuse or don’t do something well….you’ll be penalized. Just remember when you make a decision concerning business, these accounts have usually $1,000,000 or more in them at the end of the year. As a matter of fact, I will get you the account numbers were you can get access to them. You might be surprised how much is already there” Sean concluded.


The ride the rest of the way to the house was quiet.

That night Barb and Angelique returned to the FT. Lauderdale club. Barb was much more at ease it being her second night. Everything went pretty much like the night before. The other girls were a little more friendly. Both Barb and Angelique brought better dresses for the opening number.

They were both received warmly by the men in the club. The tips flowed as they had the night before and the new dresses were quickly left behind. The boob buffet was in full swing. Pussy galore was not far behind. To Barb’s surprise, about half way through the night men began to bring copies of her soft porn film for her to sign.
It had just gone on sale in the adult bookstore that was part of the club.

At first she was embarrassed but then flattered.

“I get a cut of everyone of those films sold. I’m a certified adult actress. Life is good as a porn star.” she thought to herself.

THE END