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Well Paid to Party




The tale continues. Barb had just had her 26th birthday. She had been a widow for just short of 2 years. She was a single woman working in a dress store trying to get her life restarted. This all changed as she became associated with a group of men who used their wealth and power to manipulate women for their sexual pleasures.

She had taken part in one of their events. She had agreed on a monthly retainer of $5000 plus other perks to participate in future parties and events. Bill Todd, that lived outside of Atlanta, was the person that was going to provide the money. He had done this under the guise of being her pageant sponsor.

Barb had a few days ago spent the evening with Janet. She was the owner of the dress store where Barb worked. Janet had shared with Barb her very personal story of how she as a young girl had become employed by a similar group of men. She had spoken of everything from when it all began to how it ended. She also relayed some of her personal experiences while she was a kept woman.

Barb had listened carefully but in the end the money was too good to pass up. She also felt that she was smart enough to navigate safely through the journey she was going to take. She, unlike Janet who was 19 when she got involved, was a mature 26.

With some of her new found money she had gone shopping on the internet. There were no stores in her small Mississippi town that had quite what she was looking for. She bought a couple of bustiers, sexy bra and pantie sets. Her purchases included a couple of pairs of strap on 6” heels, and and assortment of small g strings.

In the process of finding and ordering these items she had begun to surf porn on the internet. She became very interested in the way porn stars dressed and acted. If she was going to maximize her income, she was going to have to perfect the skills of her new found career.

She enjoyed sitting in front of her full length mirror looking at herself. She especially liked the white satin shelf bra with a matching white g string she had just purchased. The sting that ran like dental floss up the crack of her ass on this particular g string was made of beads. She enjoyed sitting and pulling the beads into her slit. She would adjust the triangle of fabric in the front up and down to cover all or none of her pussy. She enjoyed the feel of the beads moving up and down upon her clit. At the same time the bra gave her 36c’s support, but allowed her to play with her nipples.

She would sit and touch herself as she looked in the mirror. She would practice her seductive looks. She would lick her lips. She would pout. She would try to be as sexy and alluring as she could be. She would talk to herself.

“Bill, how do you like my nipples?” she mused to herself. “Would you like a taste.”
She would gently pinch and pull on her extended nipples while trying to look shy and innocent.


She practiced putting a small arch in her back to make her boobs rise off her chest. This seemed to work on her already firm c cup breast. It pleased her to see her nipples upturned like the girls in the playboy playmate photos. At times she would sit completely nude. She would practice holding her boobs with her hands. She wanted to put them on display, offering them like a gift. She found that when she placed her hands under each boob she could lift them making them appear larger. It also pushed out her nipples. She would apply the creme that Ann had given her to her nipples. It stimulate them to become hard and erect.

One of the things that she saw in the porn were girls spreading their legs to show off their pussy. At first she found it embarrassing. She watched videos of girls striping, She would watch how they would tease the men without exposing themselves. First they would indicate that they were willing to show their pussy but would not. Then they would give quick flashes showing what was to come. On removing their bottoms they would parade around completely nude and exposed. Then came the part she had the most difficulty with.

In front of the mirror she would sit naked with her legs spread. She would put on heels so she could see what the men would. She never thought such a thing would be so difficult. She knew from her brief experience that men loved to look at nude women with their legs spread showing an unobstructed view of their womanhood.
She knew it would be required in her new job. She would learn how to do it. She was determined to do it with class.

Barb literally spent hours spreading herself using different techniques. Two hands, two fingers, pulling on her outer lips. Her biggest problem was that she would make herself extremely horny. She would have to take a break and masturbate herself to orgasm before continuing on.

The routine that she developed was to use both of her hands to rub her legs concentrating on the inside of her thighs. She would start with her legs only slightly apart but with enough room to get her hands in. As she massaged the inside of her legs she would slowly open them giving the appearance that she was opening herself up. She would always keep from spreading her legs completely because she wanted to be able at times open them up fully for effect.

When her legs were spread she would concentrate on her stomach and lower abdomen. She would use both hands to massage down to her waxed mound. As she rubbed she would slightly wiggle her body as to show it was having an effect. Barely sticking out her tongue she would moisten her lips. Her eyes would partially close to show how she was beginning to get lost in herself.

Barb would move her hands down between her legs. She would rub and massage the flesh to the sides of her lips. From time to time she would rub across her entire pussy with the palm of her hand. Reaching this point she would begin to emit soft moans.
Using both hands she would begin to work on her outer lips eventually spreading them fully.

She began to think of her pussy as a flower. Because her outer lips were small and tight, she could open them up like a flower being struck by the morning sun. Ever so purposefully she would use both hands to open herself up a bit at a time. Eventually she would have her hole gaping open. She would hold herself open until she could feel the outside air flow into her love canal. When she felt extremely naughty she would slide her hands upward on the sides of her slit. This motion would pull back the hood and expose her clit. It would stand out like a glistening white pearl. She would always massage it with her fingers to make sure it had reached its full size.

When she thought she could stand no more she would take the index finger of each hand, insert them into her pussy, spreading it open. At this point she felt completely exposed. Men could look up inside of her if so inclined. After that brazen, sluttish display, there was little else to do but finger fuck and rub herself to orgasm.

Having done it a number of times to her satisfaction she felt like she had a routine worthy of a porn star. After all the experimentation and practice she felt she was more familiar with the most private part of her own body than she had ever been. She also felt that she could use her new found skills to tease and please any man.

As the days went by Barb realized how much sex was taking over her daily activity.
She was not unhappy with this but she wanted Bill Todd to call her and invite her to a party. After a week she picked up and phone and called his secretary Ann.

Ann seamed surprised when she answered the phone. Usually it was her making the call to a woman to set a date for a party. Barb, thinking of Ann as a friend explained that she was horny and wanted to know how long until the next party.
Ann said she did not have a date but that she would talk to Bill.

That night Ann called back. She explained that the regular party would not be for a few weeks. She did let Barb know that Bill was arranging a special private event to occur in the next few days. It would be a 2 day event. Bill would cover all her expenses. She would be paid $5000 a day.

Barb pressed for details. Ann went on to explain that Bill had a number of politicians and political fund raisers that he had always taken care of. Part of the taking care of them was from time to time giving them a party with attractive young women. It would occur at a private resort that had been completely booked for this event.

Barb told Anne that she would do it. An agreement was made. Ann told her to rent a car. She gave her the address of the resort and brief directions. She was told and be there by 1 PM on Friday. She only needed clothes to travel in as everything else would be furnished.

The days past quickly and on Friday morning Barb drove the 2 1/2 hours to the resort. It was out by itself about 5 miles from the nearest town. The resort was far enough off the road that it offered complete privacy. It had one large main building with a number of other cottages s**ttered about. It had a swimming pool, tennis courts, a full service spa and other amenities. The adjoining piece of property had a golf course and resort on it owned by the same people. On most weekends it was a couples get-a-way. At other times it was rented out to corporate or business interest for retreats.

Leaving her car with valet parking, she entered the lobby. Standing there as if waiting for her stood Ann.

“Let’s go into the lounge and I’ll introduce you to the other ladies that will be here this weekend.” said Ann. “The are you and 9 others girls. They have all arrived . A few other girls will be coming and going over the course of the outing.”

Ann turned and led the way to the bar. There stood 9 casually dressed women that appeared to be mostly in their twenties. Barb was introduced and they continued to mingle mostly talking about where they were from and how they were looking forward to the weekend event.

Ann returned to take charge of the afternoon activities.

“Ladies, we are about to have some fun. But first you have to be pampered for the afternoon. The spa and pool area have been completely set aside for you and you alone. A light lunch will be served. You may have up to but no more than two drinks of your choice during the afternoon. You can have a massage if you wish.You will have your nails done. You will have your hair and makeup done. You will have your pussy waxed to include your ass. If you have any pubic hair at this time, I will get with you. Not every man likes us completely shaved. To make sure we put our best foot, or say pussy forward I will work with you on a one on one. You will all have a thorough enema. To that there will be no exception. Are there any questions?”

There was complete silence. So Ann continued. “Tonight’s show will be patterned after “The Gold Club” of Atlanta. Though it is now closed many of the gentlemen that will be in attendance tonight have fond memories from when it was open. I and my assistant Angela will meet with each one of you individually during the afternoon. We will help you pick out your clothes and answer any questions. The evening will begin with you dressed in a beautiful gown. By the end of the show, you will be completely nude with the exception of a garter, heels and jewelry. Midway through there will be some very special entertainment for the gentlemen. Now, get on your way and enjoy the afternoon.”

The afternoon went by without a hitch. The girls enjoyed the attention. Ann and Angela met with each girl and helped them pick out an outfit to include jewelry and shoes for the evening. Everyone of the girls was impressed by the elegance and class of the dresses. They were all to wear french cut thongs in varying colors to match their dresses.They each wore a garter on their left leg for tips. Stylish high heels in varying styles and colors were chosen to complete their look.

As 6 PM approached, Ann gathered all girls together in the pool house. Ann started “When you are finished at the spa each of you will be given a full length terrycloth robe. You should remove any clothes you have on and put the robe on. The reason for this is we have a special guest tonight, Dr. Joe Turner.”

For those that had not met Dr. Turner, he was in fact a licensed doctor. His hobby was to create oils, creams,and lotions which enhance both sexual desire and performance. One thing very few people knew about him he was a big political donor. As a matter of fact the majority of the expense of the weekend was paid for by him.

Being the biggest donor gave him certain privileges. He was allowed to give each girl a “physical” before she put on her gown. The majority of the girls had been exposed to the doctor before and knew what to expect.

Ann informed the others. Like with guest at the monthly functions they should allow the doctor to touch them. They were not told what effect the lotions and cremes would have on them. They all knew that some of the guest would be allowed to take liberties with them. They knew it was part of the job to allow this slightly overweight, slightly bald, slightly past his prime man, to grope their bodies and feel them up.

Dr. Turner loved this part of the outings. While checking their breast her would rub in one of his lotions that would increase their sensitivity. He would apply a different creme to their nipples to keep them stimulated and hard. The thing that gave him the greatest pleasure was his pussy cremes. He would carefully inspect each girls vagina then with his finger coat the inside with a creme that increased her sexual drive. For good measure he would coat their outer lips with a creme that was designed to give a tingling sensation.

Each girl would step into the room with the doctor. Her would perform his inspection. They would move to the next area where Ann and her assistant would assist them putting on their clothes. When ready the first five gathered by the curtain. As their first name and hometown were announce they stepped out onto the makeshift stage in the lounge. Twenty five men sat in overstuffed chairs, shouting their approval. During the coarse of their first song, the women removed their dresses and their bras if they wore one. At the end of the song they would step off stage and onto the floor. There they would continue to dance topless.

This was followed by a second girl that did the same thing. This continued until 5 topless girls in french cut thongs danced among the men. After two additional songs the first part of tonight’s show came to an end. The girls were gathered up and escorted off the floor.

It appeared to the girls that this was unfair to have the first couple of girls dance so long. When the men started to fill their garters with tips it became apparent who it was unfair to. The first dancer was having to empty her first round of tips as the second girl was on stage. This was a generous audience.

Ann and her assistant Angela had disappeared when the fifth girl had passed through the curtain. They reappeared together at the double doors at the entrance of the lounge. Both were dressed in gowns like the other women had worn. Ann was the older of the two at 38. She looked like she was 30. Her assistant, was and looked about 30.

Hand in hand they walked down to the stage at the back of the lounge. They turned to face each other and lightly kissed. In the next thirty minutes to the delight of all the men present, they devoured each other. Seductively stripping each other out of their clothes while feverishly making out. Once out of their clothes they stood nude making out with deep french kisses. They melted to the floor where they took turns tongue whipping each others pussy. As they changed places they would kiss some more and suck on each others nipples.

In the end they were in a 69 position with the room full of sucking and slurping noises. For the last 5 minutes, Ann put on a strap-on and fucked the daylights out of her assistant. For her part, the assistant moaned and screamed in pleasure with every thrust into her. In the end the men gave them a standing ovation for their efforts.

With order restored and Ann, Angela, and Dr. Turner assumed their places in the back. The final five girls repeated the performance of the first five. Dance, strip, dance topless on the floor until the last girl was finished. When the girls completed their songs they were gathered up and taken out of the room.

After a few minutes the lights flashed on and off. To the sound of “American Women” all ten women paraded back into the room single file wearing only their thongs, heels, garters, and jewelry. At the very last notes of the lyrics, all the women dropped their bottoms at the same time. The men went wild.

With the start of the next song, ten completely naked women dance for a room of 25 men. Just like at the Gold Club of old there was not touching. The women would only slightly spread their legs with no lewd dancing. This was a class act. The women were there to show off their bodies and the men were there to enjoy the view. Being a private affair there were times when the men tipped the ladies that their hands touched and lingered. The ladies obliged without protest as there usually was a large tip attached to the indiscretion. There were no lap dances. A great time was had by all.

As the show ended the men relaxed to have a final drink. The talked about the girls and what a great show It had been. They all were aware that in due time there would be more. The girls were taken back to the pool house. They were allowed to quickly freshen up. They were each given a cocktail dress to wear. They were not given underwear. The dresses were so short that when they stood up straight, their pussies were showing. Their matching high heels and their jewelry were once again the only addition to their wardrobe.

“Don’t worry about your clothes” said Ann. “Those horny little bastards that we just left here aren’t going to let you keep them on long. Everyone of them has a hard dick and they are looking forward to using it.”


The girls had been divided up. Dr. Turner, being the sponsor got first pick. Three of the most influential of the politicians got their choice of the remaining 9 girls. The remaining 6 girls were assigned in pairs to 2 bedroom cottages with 2 men each.

Of the remaining 15 men 5 were locals that had only been invited for
a free dinner and show. They were the local tax collector, clerk of the court, property appraiser, and two county commissioners. All of these were great sources of information for the rich and powerful but were only thrown a bone from time to time. The had and kept their jobs because of the other men at the party.

This left 10 men. One was the sheriff and he would be entertained by Ann and Angela in the lounge once it was cleared. He had know Ann for a number of years and always enjoyed her company. He loved to role play. Tonight he was in his own private club and the girls would dance and strip for him. He was not above laying the wood, as they say, to wanton sluts. He was easy. He ran the local whorehouse but had a rule not to screw around with his employees. The jealousy it created between the girls was more than it was worth to him. He was a man that did not suffer from lack of pussy.

The other 9 men were staying in 3 bedroom cottages. Thanks to the sheriff, 9 young ladies from his personal stock at the whorehouse would be partying with them.

The men were told that members of the female staff would check on them to make sure they had everything they needed for the night. The women were given their assigned cottages. They were all given champagne and glasses and told to go have fun. All the women the exception of Barb.

Janet had not left yet to entertain the sheriff. Her assistant would keep him company for a few minutes. She grabbed her by the arm.

“You have been requested to entertain Dr. Turner. A full bar has already been set up in his cottage.” Ann said. “Put on this collar and I will take you to him.”

Ann clipped a leash to Barb’s newly attached gold collar and led her out the door.
When Ann knocked on the door of the cottage Dr. Turner opened the door. He reached out, took the leash, said thanks to Ann, and took Barb inside. Closing the door, all he said to Barb was “I’m so glad that you accepted my invitation.”

He walked to the center of room having Barb follow him on her leash. He stood there facing what appeared to be a bedroom door.

“Honey, she’s here” is all he said.

With that the door opened and a beautiful woman stepped into the room.

Dressed in a sheer two piece baby doll with white 4” white slippers, she looked like the centerfold of a 1950’s playboy. Shoulder length sandy blond hair and
the face of a fashion model. Only light makeup complimented her smooth, flawless complexion.

Through her top you could see her 37D boobs stand proud and firm. If she had any work done it was by an expert. No sag but natural as a 19 year old. She had a flat stomach that would be the envy of any woman. The sheerness of her bottoms allowed the outline to be seen of a small patch of blond hair. At 5’7” she had the legs of a dancer.

Here Barb stood in the middle of a room with a man holding a leash attached to a gold collar around her neck. Standing in 6” heels with her exposed pussy hanging out the front of her dress and her bare ass hanging out the back, all she could think about was how gorgeous this woman was.

“May I introduce my wife. Barb this is Melanie. Melanie this is Barb” said Dr. Turner.
“You can call me Joe and my wife goes by Mel.”

“And you can call me anything you want” Barb said nervously.

“I was taken by your beauty and your enthusiasm to please.” commented Joe. “Mel and I have been married for 5 years and she likes to please me. But I have found that she likes pretty things to play with too. Lets take off that collar and get comfortable.”

Mel walked over to the bar and started to fix drinks. Barb had noticed how tight and firm her ass was as she walked away.

“Anything for you young lady” asked Mel.

“What ever your having” was Barb’s reply.

“That would be a Joe Turner special. A water glass with 4 ice cubes. Filled with 100 proof vodka and topped with a jigger of scotch. How does that sound?” asked Mel.

“Powerful” was all Barb could muster.

Mel returned with the drinks and assumed a seat next to Joe on one of the facing sofas. Barb sat on the other facing them.

“Why don’t you spread your legs and let me see what my husband has been enjoying tonight. He is an expert in such things and that tight little pussy impressed him. That’s all he has talked about since he got home.” commented Mel.

With Mel sitting next to Joe, her arm d****d around his shoulder, they sipped on their drinks.

Barb thought this would be a good time to see if she was as good as she thought she was. She raised her dress to her waist and began to open her legs. As she did she stated to massage he thighs like she had practiced. Moving her hands to the inside of her thighs she slowly pushed her legs wider.

“Barb, take off that dress so I can see those pretty little titties of yours again. Mel… They’re really something to see.” directed Joe.

Following his instructions she lifted the dress over her head. She proceeded to put on the show she had worked so hard to perfect. When she got to the part where she opened herself up she could tell she had their undivided attention.

When she lifted her hood to expose her white pearl of a clit, Mel rose to her feet.
She was drawn to the glistening knob like a moth to a light.

“May I kiss it?” she requested.

Barb continued to dampen it with the juices leaking from her now gaping hole.

“Please do as you wish” Barb said softly. “I am here for your pleasure.”

Mel lower her head and delicately kissed the glistening button. Barb sucked in air.
Here was one of the most beautiful women she had ever seen paying homage to her sex.

Mel kissed it one more time and then licked her tongue the length of Barb’s open pussy. When she reach the clit she gently sucked on it. Barb was on the very edge of cumming. She pulled her legs as wide as they would go hoping that Mel would be encouraged to go the extra mile and get her off.

Joe continued to watch and sip his drink. Barb began to cum like a woman possessed. She was bucking her ass off the sofa while moaning like the orgasm gods had taken up residence in her cunt.

Once that Mel knew she had gotten Barb off she got off her knees and climbed on to straddle Barb. Lifting her top she exposed her glorious boobs. Her light color areola were the size of silver dollars topped with rock hard eraser size nipples. When Barb grabbed a hand full she found them soft and supple. They were magnificent. So large and no sag. They were natures best melons ever.

“Suck on them” commanded Mel. “Suck on them like I,m your mother.”

Barb grabbed the left breast with both hands and tried to fulfill Mel’ request.
As she did she noticed the woman straddling her lap grinding against her.
Barb was not gay but she was finding this some of the best sex she ever experienced.

“Why don’t you get where she can eat your pussy” Joe suggested to Mel.

Mel climbed off Barb’s lap and stood before her.

“Take off the rest of my clothes for me” She instructed Barb.

Not hesitating, she reached the waist band of Mel’s sheer bottoms and lowered them to the floor. Standing before her was what she thought was the world’s most beautiful pussy. Waxed to perfection with a small patch of blond hair just above the top of her slit. Her stomach was flat and her pubic bone extended outward.

They reversed positions and Mel spread her legs for her new found lover. Barb found her way to what she thought was pussy heaven. With the first touch of her tongue she noticed the slight taste of peaches. Joe had been working on cremes that when rubbed into the skin had a lasting flavor. He had only recently completed his work on the peach taste for women.

This was Mel and Barb’s lucky day. The sweet fruity taste of Mel’s pussy made Barb eat it like her favorite desert. Mel for her part had never felt such and aggressive but tender assault between her legs. She was in heaven. She moaned, her breathing rate increased, and then she began to cum, and cum, and cum. Never had she experienced such an intense, long lasting orgasm. Even the amount of time it took to come off the high was longer than normal.

The women lay in a pile of naked flesh until Joe coughed and said “Are you ladies finished? That was quite a display.”

Mel in a weak voice said “We’re more than alright, love.”

As Mel and Barb regained their strength, they moved on to the sofa with Joe.
With one on one side and one on the other they cuddled their naked bodies against the doctor.

“What can I do for you?” inquired Barb

“You’ve already done quite a bit. Only Mel, my doctor and now you know that as of about 6 months ago I could no longer get a hard. I can’t have an orgasm.
The show you put on and the release you gave my wife were both exquisite but there is nothing you can do over the pleasure you have already given me. The doctors are working to find out the cause and correct it but for now I can only watch and enjoy.”

“Mel has been great and very supportive. She is a beautiful women with a strong sex drive. I know it has been hard on me but I think it has been harder for her.”

“Enough of that you two. Let’s get the good Dr. Joe naked and get in the bed.” chimed in Mel.

That night Dr. Joe slept naked between two of the most sensual, sexy, beautiful women in the world.


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