How I met my wife chapter 9
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Kitten 5
By Cheryl Lynn
After they had finished practicing Kitten's dance routines, they went
back to the apartment. Later that evening, Joanne helped Josh out of
his costume and into a nice hot bubble bath. He complained about having
to wear it so long but Joanne told him he needed to get use to it. Josh
was both mentally and physically exhausted from his busy day and looked
forward to a hot bubble bath. When Joanne asked him if he wanted her to
scrub his back he readily agreed. She took her time using a natural
sponge and enjoyed massaging his large breasts. She began playing with
his nipples and they became hard and he started to moan in pleasure.
She held his head up against her own breasts and reached down between
his legs. He was rock hard and she began to slowly stroke it.
"My Kitten was a good girl today," she said softly as she massaged his
organ. "I am so pleased that you decided to dance for me at the Kitten
Club sweetie. If you keep on doing as I say, I can keep on doing
this... that is unless you want me to stop... no... somehow I didn't
think you would. Kitten sweetie, on Thursday you will have an audience.
They will love you and will want you to go up into the private club.
There you may well have to do some things that you will be very
reluctant to do, but you will have to do whatever they ask for me. You
will do it for Joanne. Remember that sweetie; you will have to do
whatever is asked of you when you are in the club area for me. After
you finish at the club, we can come home and I will do this for you
again. Understand?"
"Joanne what do you mean by 'anything'?" Josh asked. "You know I would
do anything for you but I need to know what you mean."
"Well sweetie, there will be a lot of men that will want to touch you,
kiss you and have you touch them. It will get very personal and will
require you to perform sexual acts with them. When this happens, you
must do what they ask but let your mind concentrate on me. Just keep
thinking of Joanne when you have to do what you must. That way it won't
be so personal. That's what I do when I have to do something I don't
like. I let my mind drift off to more pleasant things. I use to dream
that I was back home swinging on my swing or of my mother's beautiful
flower garden but now I just think of you. It makes it all better when
I do that no matter what is really happening at the moment. If you do
the same it will be okay. Just remember that you have to do it for
Joanne and then concentrate on what I am doing to you right this
minute. Doesn't it feel marvelous? Should things get unpleasant for
you, think of this moment and how good it feels. Now come for me
darling."
Josh did and he didn't want the feeling to fade. He wanted this moment
to last forever but like all good things the moment pasted. Finished
with his bath, he put on his bright yellow nylon and chiffon nightie
with laced frilled puffed sleeves and flowing skirt. The matching full
cut panties were bloomer styled and had almost two inches of floral
lace frills around the leg openings and waistband. She put in his
earplugs and soon he was fast asleep.
000
Thursday night arrived all too quickly and Josh found himself on stage.
Just like Joanne had said the house was packed and it seemed like a
million people were screaming at him. He was a little nervous but had
to do this for Joanne and he would do his best. By the time his set was
over there was pandemonium in the Kitten Club. Like Joanne had foreseen
Kitten was a great hit. He spent almost twenty minutes picking up the
cash thrown up onto the runway and whenever he neared the edges of the
runway, hands would reach out to touch him. It was all the bouncers
could do just to keep the raving fans off the stage area.
Finally Josh made his way off stage and into the waiting arms of
Joanne. "Come on sweetie, Pete wants to see you in his office," she
said. "Gosh, you were simply fantastic out there tonight sweetie. Come
on follow me and we can avoid all your adoring fans."
They made their way to Pete's office without too much trouble where
they found him bending over a large safe sitting in a corner. He looked
over his shoulder at them, "Sounds like the bitch was a hit out there,"
he said. Pete stood up and moved around to his desk carrying a large
folder and tossed it to his desk. "Turn 'round fer me bitch," he
ordered Kitten. At a nod from Joanne, Josh did as he was told.
"Yeah, real nice package," Pete said after a moment. "Now all I needs
is ta git da bitch ta sign her performance contract. Standard ten year
deal, minimum wage, haf da tips... n... 25 percent of da drinks... n..
err... 25 percent of da rest."
"Hey, Pete," interjected Joanne, "that's not fair! Where's my cut and
Kitten should get at least half the drinks and personal services fees."
"Lookie here Joanne, ya cut is what I's payin' da bitch... n... 'member
our deal was for 75/25 dat's why only two bits on da drinks n services.
I's gotta wet my beak ya know!" Pete replied angrily. He was getting
red in the face and Joanne recognized that look and bent her head in
submission to his demands.
"Sign here bitch," Pete said shoving some papers at Josh. "Den ta
celebrate ya cumming on board, ya can suck my dick n then I'm gonna
take dat virgin ass of yers."
Josh looked at the papers, gazed over to Joanne and seeing a look of
defeat, back at Pete. "I... I'm not going to sign," he said softly.
"I'm not going to work for someone like you."
"What!" Pete almost screamed. "What ya mean ya aint gonna sign! Ya'll
sign or ya'll be outside servicing da winos for a damn year bitch!" He
was not used to anyone telling him no much less refusing to do what he
demanded. When Josh told him no a second time, Pete's face went purple.
"We'll see bout dat!" Pete yelled. "Come here ya little fucker! I'm
gonna bust ya ass den I'm gonna fuck ya stupid!"
Pete started to come from behind the desk when Josh rushed him with his
hands outstretched and hit him solidly in the solar plexus. It was hard
to tell who was more surprised by Josh's actions, Joanne or Pete. Pete
let out a loud whoosh and collapsed into his chair. Everything was
silent for several minutes and then Joanne looked closely at Pete.
Pete's face was turning a deep blue and he wasn't breathing.
"Oh shit," Joanne managed to say. "This fucker is dead!"
"Oh, I didn't mean to do it," Josh said. "I just meant to keep him from
coming at me. All I did was shove him."
"I... I don't think it was your fault Kitten. I think he died from a
heart attack. Oh shit what are we going to do?"
"Come on Joanne, let's get out of here," Josh said.
"No, let me think a sec, Kitten," Joanne replied. "The safe it's open."
She went over to the safe, rifled carefully through it until she found
a thick folder with her name on it. "Got it!" she said.
As she was about to stand up, she noticed two large stacks of cash.
Joanne reached in and took one. Going over to the desk, she picked up
Kitten's paperwork and stuffed it into her folder. She carefully
checked the office to make sure nothing looked out of the ordinary. No
one knew for sure that they had been there and she hoped to keep it
that way.
"Come on Kitten, it's time we got out of here. No, not the front door,
Pete has a hidden entrance behind those crates. Let's go."
They quickly made there way back to the apartment and changed clothing.
She pulled on a tracksuit while having Kitten put on a navy skirt and
white cotton blouse. Before quickly packing two bags and leaving,
Joanne took a pair of scissors and clipped off Josh's whiskers and
applied a heavy coating of foundation to the sides of his nose.
"The holes haven't healed completely yet and I probably can remove them
when we have more time sweetie," she said.
Taxis did not go into their neighborhood after midnight so they kept to
the shadows fearing muggers or worse as they made their way to the
nearest hotel. They had to walk four blocks before finding a taxi to
take them to the airport.
"Look ladies," the cabbie said. "The airport is closed at this hour."
"Well take us to the nearest airport hotel then," Joanne said.
She didn't want to stay in town any longer than absolutely necessary.
It would take awhile for Pete's superiors to do anything and if she and
Josh were lucky, just might go unnoticed by them.
000
They did not get much sleep and were on the first flight out. Almost as
soon as they settled into their seats, they were asleep.
In the Denver airport, Joanne pulled Josh over to the side and said she
had to make a telephone call. After the call, she led him outside and
they hailed a taxi.
"Sweetie, we are going to see an old friend of mine. I think he will
put us up for a few days until I am sure none of Pete's old friends
find out about us. You'll like the Professor."
The taxi dropped them off at a colonial styled home in a very secluded
area on the outskirts of town. They were greeted warmly by an elderly
gentleman and shown into his living room. He was introduced as the
Professor by Joanne and he welcomed Josh to his house. There was a soft
classical music filling the room and he offered them some wine. Joanne
did all the talking while Josh just relaxed into a very comfortable
lounge chair. He was still exhausted and the combination of the wine
and relaxing chair just about put him back to sleep.
"Oh dear, it looks like the both of you could use a nap," the Professor
said kindly. "May I show you up to your rooms?"
Joanne agreed and they followed him up the stairs to adjoining
bedrooms. There was soft music playing in each room and a sweet scent
in the air.
"Music is such a calming influence that I have it piped into all the
rooms. You notice that it is very soft and soothing. I keep it at a
level to where it can barely be heard. I hope you don't mind, but
unfortunately I cannot turn it off in your rooms without turning it off
completely. I'll leave you here to rest and wake you in time for
dinner. Bye for now."
Joanne woke feeling very refreshed. After taking a hot shower in the
adjoining bath, she went back into her room and began dressing for
dinner. A pair of white bloomer styled panties with starched floral
lace ruffles frilling the back, a white nursing bra, white satin and
lace waist cinch with six dangling garters and pink satin bows at the
clasps, white sheer lace topped stockings and a stiff white net
petticoat were quickly put on. She then went over to the vanity and
began applying thick evening make up finishing with a very wet looking
plum lipstick. She pulled a black velvet low cut French maid's dress on
and zipped it up the back and settled it over her petticoats. Her
bloomers and stocking tops were clearly exposed. A white nylon bib
apron, black velvet choker with cameo, white floral lace maid's cap,
and a pair of four inch spiked black patent leather heels finished her
dressing.
With a broad smile on her face she went down to the kitchen. There she
found the Professor wearing his obviously wet and soggy diapers, large
baby blue bib, blue satin bonnet and blue booties sitting on the floor.
Next to him Kitten knelt on all fours, her tail held high in the air as
the Professor rammed a large pink jell dildo into his exposed anus. As
Kitten looked over his shoulder, Joanne could see Pete's blackened face
peering out of a cat food bowl sitting on the floor beside Josh.
She awoke with a start. "Damn!" She said. Then she realized that she
was still on the plane, "What a fucking dream."
"Are you alright Joanne?" Josh asked her.
"Yeah, sure sweetie. I'm fine but I can guarantee you that we are not
staying in Denver. We're on the next plane to Tampa. I understand that
they have some really great dance clubs there and we should be able to
get good jobs."
"Errr... Joanne... I hate to burst your bubble, but I don't want to do
that. I think we should use that money you took to get us enrolled into
a trade school or community college. The work would be a lot safer and
I would feel much better as I transition."
"Wha... Sweet... Josh...????"
"Yeah, Joanne, you never had me under any kind of mind thing. I just
went along with you because I really like you. I was plenty pissed when
you stole my money, but your smile just knocked me off my feet. I think
I love you. No, it was love at first sight for me and well, going along
with you was a lot more interesting than fighting you. Don't you think?
Besides, I was just kidding about using the money for school. I really
enjoyed being on stage and getting all that attention. When I... Well
before you got me to dress like this, I was a nobody. Now I feel like a
somebody. Just make sure we work at a reputable establishment from now
on, okay? "
The end or is it...
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