College Job

The music continued, pushing myself off the pole I strutted over towards the small catwalk and started on a new count of eight. Staring down at the men at the stage tables, I smiled as I squatted down in front of them, my legs where wide open so that they could see my budge. I rolled my head as I ran my hands down my chest. I felt them slip bills into my shorts and I quickly stood up, rolling up slowly as I stuck my ass out so that the customers behind me could get a good view. On the count, I quickly dropped back down again as I slapped my thighs. There was a reaction from the crowd and I started walking over towards the main pole at the end of the catwalk.

As I walked, I notice my tail was being pulled and I decided to fuck my routine up and just have fun with it. Turning around I saw who pulled my tail and smirked down at him. Still listening to the song, I could tell that it was only fifty seconds into it and I started to spread my legs wider till I fell into the splits and there was an immediate reaction. I blew the guy who pulled my tail a kiss before I turned myself around spreading my legs to the crowd in the opposite direction, before I twisted around and was facing the guy again. He was your average looking guy, I couldn’t really tell what he looked like because he was in the dark and so I couldn’t really make out his features. Smiling, I motioned for him to come closer, as he did I grabbed a hold of his white shirt and took a big long lick at his cheek, nibbling on the guy’s ear as I finished. I heard him moan and pushed him away as I got back up and finished making my way towards the center pole. Taking a slow running start-I couldn’t really run in these heels-I leapt onto the pole and twirled around as fast as I could. Finding that my speed was decreasing, I placed my foot back down on the stage and almost lost my balance but quickly regained it and laughed at myself.

“One mistake so far.” I thought and started dancing in small circles while slowly starting to strip my top layer off.

Hooking my thumbs into my shorts I started to pull them down slowly. I forgot that I had my tips in there and some of them fell out. “Mistake number two.” I laughed and picked the bills back up, slipping them into the black thong I wore and kicked my shorts into the audience. I didn’t know where they landed but I didn’t care as I started to circle the other direction and began to take off my shirt, getting another big reaction from the crowd as I started dancing in cat ears, a tail a black G string and hooker boots.

There was a loud response from the crowd below me, louder then any other that night and I smiled as I bend down at the waist and licked all the way up the pole. Pushing myself way from the pole, I realized the song would end soon and made my way back over to the red curtain where I had come from. Again some one pulled my tail. I smiled, craning my head so that I could see who’d done it, bending over backwards into a slow back handspring into anther split. I laughed when I saw the guy’s reaction and he slipped a twenty dollar bill in my thong as I leaned into him, licking the tip of his nose as I stood back up and made my way back over to the curtain. Slowly, I disappeared behind it, only having my hand out stretched in front of me as I waved good-bye to the crowd as the music ended.

I watched from the wings as the crowd gave me a standing ovation. I couldn’t help but smile and I knew I was over doing it, but I came out and gave a bow. Boss-man even came up and gave me a hug, kissing me on the cheek as he announced to the audience that this was only a preview and the crowd got all depressed.

“Don’t worry.” I yelled, taking the microphone from Boss-man. “I’ll be seeing you all around come next Friday. Till then you’ll have something to wait for.” the crowd got all excited again and I waved good-bye and DJ started to play some exiting music.

“Wonderful! Simply wonderful!” Boss-man proclaimed and he gave me another hug as we slipped behind the curtain and everyone started to applaud for me again.

“What’s this for?” I asked as Boss-man took four hundred dollar bills from his back pocket.

“A bonus.” he smiled. I smiled back at him and gave him a peck on the cheek which turned into a full on passionate kiss.

“Psymon!” I heard a dancer cry out and Boss-man quickly detached himself from me. I looked up and saw Psymon standing in the door frame with a gloomy look on his face and a ball of black fabric in his hands.

“Here you go.” he said, handing me the contents in his hands, his voice sounded even gloomier.

“Thank…you.” my voice fell as I watched as Psymon made his way over to his own make-up mirror and realized that he was not himself.

“Psymon!” I heard Boss-man yell and I watched as Psymon got up and followed him into his Room so they could have a quieter place to talk.

“What’s wrong with Psymon?” I asked my friends.

“Didn’t you hear?” Troy replied. “His dad came to see him today. Almost killed him.”

“Who almost killed who?” I asked, collecting all the bills from my thong and putting my cloths back on.

“His dad almost killed Psymon.”

“What!” I cried out. “And he still came to work?”

“Usually a good fuck and a pack of cigarettes help calms his nerves.” Bradley replied, taking a bottle of wine out from a bag he brought and three plastic glasses. “But don’t worry about Psymon, he’s a big boy and he can take care of himself. Now come on, me and Troy have something to show you.” he smiled as he led me towards the rooms and to the last door at the end of the hallway where a sign read “Kitty”.

Smiling, Troy took the key ring from his belt and quickly found the key to the door. I gasped when I saw it was my OWN key to the door. I thought I’d lost it and was afraid that if I asked Boss-man for another key he would take it out of my pay check. After Troy opened the door, he handed me back my key and all three of us walked into the dark room.

“Welcome to your new room.” Bradley yelled as he turned on the light and I saw that the room was no longer dirty and bare; but brightly filled with random things that I told my friends about

“Thank you!” I gasped out, looking around the room and seeing almost everything in Hello Kitty. I thought they over did it, but I didn’t mind the plush toys and sat on the mattress that was now moved towards the far right hand corner of the room. It was not as squishy as I could recall from my first time on it and found that they had gotten a new one put in just for me.

Troy and Bradley joined me on the bed as Bradley popped open the bottle of wine and poured a small-but good-size amount into the plastic wine cups. “A Toast!” he cried out and we raised our glasses together. “To you Sky, may you have great success as a fucking dancer.” and we clinked our glasses against one another and I took small sip from mine.

“What’s this?” I asked as Troy handed me a small booklet.

“It’s the new pamphlet for the club.” he told me and I started to go though the pages. I stopped once I got to the tenth page and let out a hardy laugh. “How do you like it?”

“I love it!” I cried out, seeing myself in the book wearing my cat costume. I could tell that I was lying on their couch when this was taken, but I could tell that they photo shopped it. I then began to read what it said next to my picture and started to read it out loud.

“Hay bitches! Want to see a real pussy? Kitty is our newest dancer and is working for a big dog bone to suck on. Nineteen years old, and the youngest this cat would drive you wild with his licks, sucks and fucks…”

“Dang I’m expensive!” I cried out, seeing the price for just a blowjob was three hundred dollars more then what I got the first time I blew a guy.

“That’s because you’re the youngest out of everyone here.” Troy smiled, pouring himself another glass of wine. “You’re the second most expensive guy here.”

“Who’s the first one?”

“Psymon.” Troy and Bradley said at the same time. I thought that would be the case as Psymon was Boss-man’s bitch and all.

We all started to talk about the decorations that Bradley and Troy put around the room, and laughed at some of the weird looking ones. One thing that I notice next to the bed was a red nightstand with a cat dish sitting on it. I leaned over and peered inside it, seeing that the dish was filled with unwrapped condoms. I laughed as I picked up a cherry scented one and I felt Troy’s tongue slide across my inner ear.

“What to do with it?” he breathed and a shiver ran down my spine as I nodded.

“Not yet.” Bradley said taking the condom away from me. Both Troy and I whimpered at Bradley as we nuzzled our faces into his skin. “I’m not giving in easy. But we need to wait, we’re not done celebrating.”

“Fuck the celebration.” I breathed, “I’m already horny from that dance I did.”

“You can hold out a little bit longer. Have you already created your password for the club’s sight?” he asked me, changing he topic. I shook my head and he exited the room, bring back with him his laptop with the club’s website on it. “This is the site. All dancers have a page. He then clicked on his name and a new window came up with a large picture of him in costume on it. “Here we can upload pictures and videos of us fucking each other, other clients or just fucking ourselves.” he then clicked back on the main page, handing me his laptop I quickly found my name and clicked on it, creating a new password for myself.

It was difficult to create a password for myself, I didn’t want anyone at the club to know it and when I did find a word suitable for the site, I had to keep Troy away so he wouldn’t see what I was typing down. I moaned as he started to lick the shell of my ear again and I finally gave in and found myself being pushed down onto the bed.

“WHAT DID I JUST SAY?” Bradley yelled and he slapped Troy’s ass and my thigh.

I smiled into our kiss and rammed my tongue farther down Troy’s throat. I moaned as he started to lift my shirt above my head, moving his kisses down my jaw line and down my chest.

There was a knock on the door, but I didn’t want to get it and continued making out with my friend. The session that we had was shortly lived though as Bradley threw Troy’s police baton at me. I groaned as I unlocked my lips from Troy’s and saw Psymon standing in the doorway.

“Boss-man says that your breaks are over and to get back out on the floor.” he said, gloomily. We didn’t take Psymon lightly and all three of us shuffled out of my room. Closing the door and locking the door behind me I ran up to Psymon.
“What?”

“I’m sorry.”

“For what?”

“Troy told me that your dad came to see you…and they he almost killed you.”

“He told you that!” he was really pissed now and I could see a vein start to pop out of his neck. I knew I should have left him alone. “Psymon?” I reached out to touch him but he swatted my hand away and bitched slapped me across the face, leaving a nice red hand mark on my cheek.

“Get out of my sight.” he demanded. “I shouldn’t have told you about my father, now get out!”

He didn’t have to tell me twice and I ran out of the hallway and onto the main floor where I was automatically pulled into somebody’s lap. I turned to see it was Dr. Skutner and I smiled down at him as he let me go.

“Look at you,” he smiled. “You look beautiful. How about another fuck later on?”

“Sorry.” I told him with a smile and rubbing my hands down the insides of his thighs. “No fucks tonight. Boss-man’s orders.” Skutner let out a groan but I pleasured him a bit with a little lap dance and he slipped a bill down my shirt before I gave him a peck good-bye and wondered off to another table.

Everywhere I went men were disappointed when I told them that tonight was a sneak peek night and not a fuck night. But they were pleased with the lap dances I gave them and I got a few good tips out of it. While I was giving the customers their own personal dance, I didn’t notice that everyone else had left the stage and I was the only dancer left on the main floor. I only noticed when DJ stopped the music and announced the next performer. Taking a seat in the guy’s lap that I was dancing on, he started to nibble on my ear as we watched the performance. I was surprise to find Psymon was the one performing, I hadn’t seen him do it before so I got real excited when he started talking into the microphone that he had in his hands.

“Welcome!” he yelled and the crowd went wild. He smiled down at the crowd and seemed different from earlier. He was dressed in his Master outfit with leather pants, a vest to go with it and a whip strapped to his hip. He looked down right sexy in that get up and from the crowd’s reaction I could tell that everyone wanted him. “Who is going to be my bitch tonight.” he laughed in a deep voice and the crowd’s volume went up a notch as his eyes scanned the room. “You.” he announced, and he pointed in the direction that I was sitting in. I turned to see who he might be pointing to but everyone else behind me was looking around to see who Psymon was pointing at. I finally got who it was when he spoke again-

“Here Kitty, kitty, kitty.” I groaned as I turn my head back around to see Psymon with an evil smirk on his face and motioning with his finger to come up onto the stage. The guy who I was sitting on pushed me off his lap and I stumbled over to the stage, hearing all kinds of screams and yells from the audience. Making my way back over to the stage I gave Psymon a false smile. “Pretty Kitty.” he smiled, moving some of my loose strands of hair out of my face. “Don’t you think so boys?” there was a loud cheer from the crowd and I scowled at the older man in front of me.

“What are you getting out of this?” I hissed. He just smiled down at me and walked back towards the main stage, putting the microphone away and came back with a headset microphone on and a set of handcuffs. He showed them to the audience and slapped one side of them on my wrist and leading me down the cat walk with the other. He gave me another smirk as he stopped in front of the main pole and raised my hands above my head; bringing the other cuff around the metal and cuffing my hands to the pole.

“Now keep them there until I say so. Got it?” I nodded and I gulped down hard as I tried to think and prepared myself for what Psymon had in store for me. I couldn’t tell if he was going to make me his star attraction tonight because he told me about his past or if he just needed to blow off some steam after his close encounter with death. For some reason I could tell that it was a little bit of both.

Staring at Psymon and taking in a deep breath, I watched as he pulled out a knife and my legs began to quiver and shake and I could already feel tears starting to form in my eyes.