by C. C. Simone
Apparently, most everyone in the establishment saw the same thing because they were all yelling and carrying on. A lot of men and quite a few women walked up to the stage and they either threw money on the stage or stuck it in the waistband of Tiffany’s panties. The more they gave money, the harder Tiffany danced.
“Damn, she’s working for it!” Sonja said to no one in particular. Then Sonja thought, “Well, she does have a great work ethic.”
Tiffany slid her panties off. The place went crazy. Sonja saw that Tiffany also liked to shave her pussy and her ass was awesome. Muscular, yet feminine. Sonja felt herself getting wet just looking at Tiffany and she had to admit to herself that Tiffany was turning her on. after the encounter with Delores in the woods a week or so ago, Sonja’s feelings about making love to women had completely changed. Sonja imagined herself going down on Tiffany and Sonja’s panties began to get soaked.
Sonja’s lustful thoughts were interrupted when she heard the loud applause and yelling as Tiffany left the stage with a wad of money in one hand and her clothes in the other. She looked happy but also embarrassed and very relieved.
The announcer ran up on stage with the mic and said, “Ladies and gentlemen, let’s give a round of applause to Tiffany! She’s a keeper. What do you guys think?”
The entire place applauded and cries of “Yes!” and “Hell, yeah!” echoed across the room.
“Alright, well, we’ve got one more fine young lady named Sonja who’s going to try out for us. You never know, we might have two new dancers for you all. Welcome Sonja!”
The crowd’s attention turned to Sonja as she timidly walked toward the stage. As she walked toward the stage, she remembered how she had been nude in front of all those people at Van’s house. She decided this wasn’t much different so she took a deep breath and ran up on stage, determined to do as well as Tiffany.
Sonja’s embarrassment soon turned into a sense of confidence as she stripped. The audience seemed to like what she was doing and her confidence soared when a man came to the edge of the stage waving a twenty-dollar bill. By this time she had stripped down to her panties and the man put the bill in his mouth and motioned for her to pull the waistband of her panties away from her body so he could put the money in the waistband.
Sonja was a little embarrassed when she saw him trying to look inside her panties. Then she thought he’s going to see everything anyway and she pulled her panties off right in front of the man. His eyes devoured her and he walked away from the stage with a big grin and a large bulge in his pants.
As Sonja danced, turning this way and that way, she caught Tiffany looking at her. Sonja quickly realized this was the first time Tiffany had ever seen her naked. She felt embarrassed, then she thought, “Fuck it. No need to be embarrassed. We’ve both stripped at lunchtime in front of a rough crowd and besides that, she’s my best friend.” Sonja turned so that she directly faced Tiffany and she spread her legs a little bit so Tiffany could get a good look. She smiled at Tiffany and Tiffany smiled back, her eyes never leaving Sonja’s very moist pussy.
As people – both men and women – threw more and more money on the stage, Sonja thought, “This isn’t punishment. It’s actually fun. Van got us to do something we would never have done otherwise. In a way, it’s kind of liberating.”
After the announcer came back on stage and thanked Sonja for stripping, he asked the audience the same thing he did for Tiffany. “Folks, do we have a keeper?” Everyone hooted and hollered yeah and it made Sonja feel very sexy. In a weird sort of way, it was empowering to realize she had turned on all these men and women. She found herself hoping that she turned Tiffany on.
When Sonja started to pick up her clothes and the money that was on stage, Tiffany ran up and hugged her. Tiffany had gotten dressed but Sonja was completely naked.
“You did great!” shouted Tiffany. She looked Sonja up and down. “And you are beautiful.”
“Likewise,” said Sonja as they walked off stage. A waitress there pointed them to a dressing room.
As Sonja dressed, she asked Tiffany, “Have you seen Van?”
“No. To be honest, I didn’t even think about him once I started stripping and I didn’t think about him when I watched you on stage. I guess he’s messing with us again.”
“Probably. But you know, it’s funny. Every time he makes me – and now you – do something that seems frightening, we end up enjoying ourselves.”
“I know it. Even on your so-called date with him, you had a lot of fun.”
“I’m still not sure I’ve processed all of that date, but I learned some things. About myself and about other people. I promise I’ll talk more about it once I figure it out. Right now, we need to get back to work. People are going to wonder where we are. Let’s call a cab and I’ll tell everyone that asks that you and I were out exploring additional property. Make ‘em think we’re going to expand the company.”
Both women laughed and Tiffany said, “Who knows, you may get the urge to buy this strip club!”
“You never know,” said Sonja and the look on her face made Tiffany think she might be serious.
Chapter 2
When Sonja and Tiffany got back to work, a red rose in a very nice vase was on her desk. Wondering why she got a rose and who it came from – although she had an idea – Sonja walked over to her desk and saw a little envelope next to the vase.
She picked up the envelope and pulled out a small card. The card read, “Sonja and Tiffany: Be ready at 7:00 p.m. We are going on a big date together. Because I say so and I make the decisions. – Van”
Sonja thought about the request on the card. On the one hand, she wanted to do it. On the other hand, she wanted to see what Van would do if they didn’t go out with him.
Sonja picked up the phone and dialed Tiffany’s number. She asked Tiffany to step into her office and close the door.
When Tiffany walked in and shut the door, Sonja said, “Lock it.”
Locking the door, Tiffany turned to Sonja and asked, “What’s going on? You sounded a little stressed on the phone.”
“Look,” said Sonja, pointing to the rose on her desk.
“Very pretty. Is it from Van?”
“Yes. Read the card.”
Tiffany read the card and her eyes widened as she read it. “He wants both of us to date him? At least for one night?”
“It appears to be that way.”
“Would you mind? I mean, me being involved. It almost sounds like a three-way or something weird.”
“I didn’t say we were going to do it.”
“But you’ve done everything else he’s asked for. I just assumed you’d do this, too.”
Sonja replied, “Well, you are right about me having done everything he’s asked – so far. I may have to draw the line somewhere.”
“I’m sensing it won’t be tonight.”
“Really? What makes you say that?”
“Just a feeling. You know you’ve had a good time every time Van wants you to do something. And if you’re thinking like me, the idea of his wanting to go out with both of us probably means it will be a big deal.”
Sonja thought for a moment and said, “Yeah, but what if he wants to have sex with us or wants us to have sex with each other? What will we do about that?”
“If he wants to have a three-way and you and I have sex with him, then I don’t mind.”
“What if he wants us to have sex with each other?”
“Hmm. I never thought about that. Actually, now that I am thinking about it, I wouldn’t mind. You were so hot up there on that stage that it kind of turned me on. Do you think you could handle it?”
Sonja said, “I could handle it better if I didn’t know you. You are beautiful and you’ve really taken good care of yourself. Having sex with a friend, especially a female friend, is a little weird to me right now. But then again, you also turned me on when you were dancing nude on the stage.”
“Really? That’s interesting. I mean, b
oth of us turning each other on.”
“Well, the thing we forget is that Van may not even want us to have sex together. We may be worrying a lot for nothing.”
“So we’re going?”
“Oh, yeah.”
At 5:30 p.m., Sonja received a text message that said, “Be in front of your building at 7:00 p.m. – Van”
At 7:00 p.m., the two women stood in front of their office building. They got a few strange looks from coworkers who passed by and some people even asked why they were standing there. Sonja told them they were meeting an important client for dinner and that excuse seemed to work.
At 7:05 p.m., Van’s Cadillac pulled up to the curb in front of the women. This front passenger window opened, revealing Van as the driver.
“Get in the back seat.”
Sonja and Tiffany climbed into the back seat of the Cadillac and the car quickly sped away from the office building.
They rode for a little while and Van pulled into the parking lot of a fast food hamburger joint.
“Is he serious?” whispered Sonja to Tiffany.
“Maybe he has to go to the bathroom or he’s hungry and wants a cheeseburger,” giggled Tiffany.
Van pulled into a parking spot and turned off the motor of the car. He turned to the ladies and said, “Let’s eat!” and he got out of the car and opened the left rear passenger door to let Sonja and Tiffany get out.
As they walked through the parking lot to the restaurant, Tiffany whispered to Sonja, “He talks two women on a date and he brings them here? The only time I’ve ever been on a first date with a man and came to a place like this, we’d fucked our brains out, we were starving, the stupid guy had no food in his apartment, and we got fast food because that’s all that was open at that time of night. And I think the guy was broke, too.”
“Tiffany?” asked Van, “You realize you’re paying for our dinner.”
“What do you mean I’m paying? You asked us out. And I don’t have an agreement with you.”
“The way I see it is Sonja has an agreement with me. You are here because of her. So, you’ll pay under the terms of her agreement. And you’ll pay because I said so, which is basically the terms of her agreement with me.”
Tiffany looked at Sonja, “At least the other guy paid.” They both laughed but Van paid no attention to them.
After they ate their dinner that Tiffany paid for, the three of them got back into the car.
“Where are we going?” asked Sonja.
“We are going to my house but the rest is a surprise.”
Sonja whispered to Tiffany, “The last time I went to his house, he got me off twice, never took his clothes off, and exposed me naked in front of a bunch of people and I still don’t know who any of them are. And then I had sex with two fat people. So I have no idea what to expect.”
They pulled up in front of Van’s house and Tiffany turned to Sonja and said, “It’s beautiful.”
“Wait ‘til you see the inside. It’s gorgeous. Or at least the parts I saw of it were gorgeous.”
“You didn’t get to see it all? He didn’t show you around?”
“No, I didn’t see much of it and he damn sure didn’t take me on a tour.”
“Sonja, I’m certain of one thing.”
“What’s that?”
“Van is an odd bird.”
Van opened the right rear door of the Cadillac at the same time another man opened the left rear door. Van reached out and took Tiffany’s hand and helped her out of the car. The other man did the same for Sonja. They all walked to the front door of the house and Van said, “Sonja and Tiffany, this is my business associate, Steve. He will be assisting us this evening.”
“Good evening, ladies” said Steve. Steve was around six feet tall with grey hair and gray eyes. He was dressed in a black suit. Sonja thought he was very handsome, even distinguished, but he scared her. Something about him gave off the vibe of gangsters or hit men.
Sonja and Tiffany exchanged quick, “What the hell is going on?” looks as they entered Van’s house.
Van didn’t say a word as he led the group down a hall. He opened a door and motioned for them to enter. The room had a bed that was nicely made with a big towel on it. Next to the bed was a nightstand with a number of dildos and vibrators of various types on it. A couple of tubes of several lubricants and some bottled water rounded out the material on the nightstand.
At the foot of the bed was a dresser with a computer that had a very big screen. The computer also had several video cameras set up for it. The keyboard sat on the foot of the bed. There were a couple of young men in the room who seemed to be playing with or adjusting the computer.
Van said, “Ladies, we are going to have a competition.” He winked at Sonja.
Van continued, “Both of you are going to be what is known as a cam girl.
Tiffany blurted out, “Oh, I know what that is!”
“Tiffany, hush,” scolded Steve.
Van continued, “Where were we? Oh yes, now there are two rooms set up in the same way. One of you will have the room we are in right now and the other lady will have the room next door. Both rooms have bathrooms so you can tend to any personal situation that comes along.
“Each of you will be on a live internet feed that is available to anyone in the world. I’ve taken the liberty to get you both accounts at the leading web cam provider. People can watch you for free and your job is to lure them into a private encounter that costs money.
“Each of you will have your very own tech guy to help with any computer or internet issue.”
Van pointed to one of the young men who was in the room. “Sonja, this is Chuck. He is here to assist you in any way you need and I do mean in any way.”
Van pointed to the second young man, “Tiffany, this is Doug. Just like Chuck, he will assist you with anything you need.
“I will remain in this room to help Tiffany and Steve will go next door with Sonja to help her. You may use us for anything, too. So, you’ve got options.”
“Options? What the hell does that mean?” asked Sonja.
“You’ll begin to understand over the course of the evening,” smiled Van.
Steve interjected, “We’ve given you a couple of fake names so you don’t have to use your real name. Sonja, you’re going to be known as Sinful Susan. Tiffany, you’ll be called Bisex Beth.”
“What the hell will we be doing?” asked Sonja. “I’m not sure I understand what you want us to do.”
Van explained, “You’ll be sitting here in lingerie and the cameras will be live. People out there on the Internet will come to the website you’ll be on. There will be a lot of women, and even some men, on this site the Internet audience can pick from. Some of them will pick you and they will be able to see you on their computer screens at home or wherever they are. They will communicate with you by typing in comments that you can read and respond to. For example, someone may ask you to show your tits. You don’t have to but you can if you want to. This is the first of three levels that you can interact with them. It is free to them but you can ask for tips, which many of them will give for things like showing your tits.
“What you want to do is move as many of your audience from the free level to the second level, which is called the group level. Then you want to eventually get them into a confidential session with you. The confidential sessions are limited to you and one other person but you can have as many confidential sessions as you want. In the confidential session you can see the person and he or she can see you on their computer screen.
“So your first job is getting as many people in the free session to move to the group level. To get there, they’ll use their credit card to pay $10.00 for access. There will be a number of people in this level who will be able to watch you. Typically, what a performer does at this level is masturbate with a sex toy or her hand and talk sexy to them. But keep in mind you want to move as many to the most expensive confidential level where you will be able to see the
person who can also see you. It costs the person $100.00 and it’s very easy to get tips when you get to this point. Typically, it’s a guy who will jack off so at this level you can talk to him and get very personal with him. Do things like compliment his dick or his body. Make him feel as good as you can. In the confidential session, the person may ask you if you can fuck someone on camera. That’s up to you and if you don’t, just tell them you’re home alone. But if they’ll tip big, get one of the men in here to have sex with you or perform a sexual act. Perhaps use a dildo or vibrator or show your pussy up close.
“The company that runs this sex cam website usually gets 65 per cent of everything except the tips. The computer system takes care of all the money stuff so you don’t have to worry about that. All you have to do is worry about getting those customers to pay more and more. And at the end of the night, which will be 3:00 a.m., whichever one of you has earned the most money will be the winner.”
Sonja asked, “And what does the winner get?”
“The winner gets her pussy eaten out by the loser on the live Internet feed. I’ve arranged for the company to promote this contest on their web site. On the web page where each of you will appear, there will be ads with both of your pictures and a description of the contest. And we will let everyone out there watch the loser eat the winner for free.”
Sonja looked puzzled. “What is it, Sonja?” asked Steve.
“Let me see if I understand it. I sit here in lingerie, waiting for someone to ring in and let me know he’s watching me.”
“That’s right.”
“And then I try to coax him into a $10.00 group session by acting sexy, showing my boobs, or sucking on a dildo. Is that right?”
“Yes,” said Steve. “Except don’t show your pussy in the free part of the chat. You can show it in the group and confidential sessions.”
“How do we get to the group session?”
“It’s all computer-driven. When you’re ready and have enough people to make it worthwhile, you announce you’re going to the group session. You’ll hit a key on the computer keyboard and the computer system will put you on a web site that everyone who has paid the $10.00 will also automatically be on. The people who didn’t pay $10.00 will get a screen that tells them you are in a private show.”