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“I don’t know how you got me into this Eve. But if I hadn’t been forced to go on that trip to the mall, I’d still be happily ignorant of how well a woman can wrap a guy around their little finger. You deserve a spanking! And you missy,” he said, smiling towards Caty, “better get juiced up because if I don’t get my cock into you soon, you’ll all three have hell to pay!”
“Maybe I ought to practice that icky oral sex thing again, do you think, Tim?” Caty teased, feeling just a little uncomfortable calling him Tim and nearly slipping by calling him, ‘Sir’, instead.
“That idea goes straight to my head, young lady, but not the head on my shoulders,” he quipped.
“I have however, got to see to the needs of my girlfriend first. And this little slut needs to be punished for cheating. What I can’t decide is whether or not to wait until there is no chance of her not being discovered with her panties around her ankles, getting a cherry butt.”
“You assume I have panties on now,” Eve laughed, simultaneously blushing at the thought of being discovered by someone while getting a spanking.
“Maybe I could change my request a little then,” she wondered out loud. “Maybe I could take my punishment while Caty goes down on you, then she could fuck you when you’re finished with me?”
This whole thing was so new to him that he was still stunned when he heard his girlfriend talking about allowing another woman to have sex with him, but he was speechless when he heard what she said next.
“If I take my spanking like a good girl, can I clean your cum out of Caty’s pussy when you’ve finished?”
Caty gasped. She couldn’t help it. What she’d heard sounded so… so depraved! And it made her want to get started right away! She was practically salivating at the thought of taking Tim’s cock into her mouth and pleasing him better than she had the last time.
“God that sounds good,” slipped out of her mouth before she realized she’d spoken out loud.
“Caty!” Laurel laughed. “You are such a slut!”
“Yeah, like you aren’t!” Caty defended herself, blushing furiously. “She wants me to suck her pussy and she says I’M the slut!”
“Well maybe we’re all sluts then,” agreed Laurel with a grin.
“Horny sluts,” Eve corrected.
“You know, I’ve never thought that I’d ever be able to share a boyfriend with someone before, even though I’ve fantasized about it. Now I’m sharing him with two of my best friends and I’m happier, and hornier than I’ve ever been. Now you two just have to admit to yourselves that you love what you’ve gotten into and you’ll be on your way to getting more sex than you’ve had in years. Just don’t wear him out, or I’ll be pissed!”
“Admit it? Fuck, I’d advertise it!” Laurel giggled. “If it wasn’t for you guys, I’d never have found out what a pussy tastes like either, although I don’t quite know how I feel about being bi now… I’m going to have to practice some more to be sure. But can I still get in line for Tim to fuck me too?”
“If you’re both good girls and do as you’re told, I’m sure he’ll drop you a morsel now and then,” Eve suggested.
The girls had been having so much fun with their conversation that no one noticed at first that Tim had become quiet. Eventually, Eve did.
“What’s up hon,” she asked, then, worried that maybe Tim wasn’t as comfortable with this turn of events as they were.
Quickly she added, “We’re just playing. You know that, don’t you Tim. If you don’t want to do this, you can put a stop to it right now, with no harm done.”
Tim was thoughtful for a moment longer, before finally speaking.
“Don’t get me wrong, I’m having the most fun I’ve ever had. But I just started wondering where this is leading. I don’t want anyone getting jealous and I certainly don’t want any of you getting hurt. It’s only been a couple of days since our S and M games were a secret and strictly for the bedroom. Now Laurel and Caty both know about them and have played too. Today you’re talking about keeping this thing going, and I couldn’t be happier. But what if tomorrow you decide that I’m an asshole for making one of you do something. Then I’ll be an asshole and I’ll lose some very important friends to boot.”
“Oh God. Confession time,” interrupted Laurel with a groan.
Everyone turned towards her, wondering what she meant.
“I was going to wait until I got Caty alone. Well, I was going to wait until next Friday actually, but it seems like its time for confessions and open discussion. Caty, there’s one thing I didn’t tell about what I had to do to get those panties.”
“You fucked Tina! Caty exclaimed incredulously.
“No! Worse. I… Ummm… I left something out of my story. Tina made me promise to do something for her and Pete in return for the panties. Remember how they had to leave early the other night? Well they talked and they figured out about me and they were guessing that you might be into it too.”
“What are you talking about?” Caty asked her sister.
“I had to promise I’d get you to go over there and be their slave for the day.
“WHAT??” Caty almost shouted.
“I would have lost if I couldn’t get the panties!” Laurel whined. Anyway, I figured you wouldn’t mind.
“I’m not doing it!”
“If you’re going to continue to play my games, you will,” put in Tim.
“But that’s yet more people who’ll know, whined Caty.
“Caty. They already know,” Laurel insisted.
Caty thought about it and made a decision.
“If I’m going, then you have to as well!”
“What if they don’t want me there?”
“Well I’m not doing it unless you do as well. And that doesn’t mean you’ll come along so you can laugh at my expense. You have to join in too. Whatever I have to do, you have to do. That’s only fair, since you roped me into this anyway. I’ll give her a call today and tell her.”
“I’ll do it,” Laurel volunteered, maybe a little too quickly for Caty.
“Why can’t I do it?” Caty demanded.
“Because…” Laurel paused before finishing, “I wasn’t supposed to tell you until Friday, but it just slipped out today.”
“But why?” Caty wanted to know.
“Something about doing the same thing to you as you did to me. You know, not telling me about the mall trip until the actual time.”
“Well that’s silly!” Caty said.
“So we’re okay?” Laurel asked hesitantly.
“As long as you can finagle an invitation to join me as their slave for the day, sure!”
“So what you’re saying,” Eve broke in, is that not only are you happy to play Tim’s games, but you’ll play Tina’s games too? Well, that’s good enough for me!”
Eve shifted in her seat so she was once again looking at Tim.
“Tim… Sir…” Eve began, thinking on her feet, then, deciding how to do what she was thinking of, slipped to her knees on the floor in front of him.
“As your horny little submissive girlfriend, this slut respectfully requests that you carry on just the same as you have been, if it pleases you to do so?”
Tim smiled down at her, thinking to himself that no man could ever have been luckier.
“I will continue on as I have, because you have specifically requested it. Now, as for that spanking, you little painslut,” Tim responded, the bulge in his pants completely giving away his true feelings before he could pretend to be doing it just to please her.
“Don’t forget Caty!” Eve grinned, quickly standing and wiggling out of her jeans and showing that she indeed did have underwear on, what there was of it.
“Should I take the thong off too, Sir?” She asked meekly.
“Are you going to leak on my carpet if you do?” Tim asked with a smile.
“Maybe,” admitted the beauty.
“If Laurel were to offer to stop that happening…” Tim suggested, leaving the sentence hang.
“Why don’t you ask her?”
Eve blushed at the thought, but turned to Laurel with lust-glazed eyes.
“Miss Laurel, would you care to do Sir a favor and stop this messy slut’s juices getting on his carpet?”
“You just want my tongue on your pussy again. You are such a wanton slut!” Laurel accused. “So where do I need to be? Don’t forget my reward either! I want that licking you promised Caty would have to give me!”
“Caty, are you going to be a good girl and do as you’re told or am I going to have to tie you down again like last time?”
“But I was going to ummm… you know… do you,” Caty responded.
“Eve suggested you suck my cock, if that’s what you’re trying to say.”
Caty blushed as he corrected her.
“You’re simply going to have to say what you mean if you don’t want to show yourself up as a dumb slut in front of your sister,” Tim continued. “Now, say what you mean!”
“I… I was thinking that I was going to suck your cock, Tim.,” Caty said hesitantly.
“YOU…. You are a fucking slut! You fucking well call me sir when you talk to me slut! And the last blowjob you gave me was piss-poor anyway! What makes you think you can do better this time? What are you and how was your last blowjob?”
Caty’s cheeks felt red hot from the verbal abuse he was heaping on her, but her pussy felt wonderfully wet too.
“I’m a fucking slut Sir,” she eventually managed, wondering if a woman could actually cum without even touching herself. She felt sure she was going to find out. “I gave you a horrible suck last time, but I…” Caty said, before correcting herself, “This fucking slut needs Sir to help her learn to do better.”
“I’ve got work to do and I don’t want to be distracted by a bad blowjob right now,” Tim said, surprising himself by how easy it was to keep a straight face while telling such a bold-faced lie. “You can practice on Laurel’s clit instead, while I fuck her. And you’d better do a better job on her than you did on me or I’ll have her and Eve spank your ass till it blisters, afterwards!”
“Thank you sir,” Caty said, still blushing furiously.
“Laurel, get your ass over the ottoman so your head is on the edge of the couch looking up. And I want that cunt spread open and ready for my cock too! Eve, lose the thong and straddle Laurel’s face so her tongue can catch your girl-juice. Lean into the cushions and get your butt up in the air higher,” Tim demanded as soon as he saw that Eve and Laurel had followed his instructions to the letter. Laurel held her lips apart and Tim could easily see how dewy her pink parts were already, too.
“Man, the things I have to do to please a few horny bitches,” Time said after quickly stripping and lining his rampant erection up with Laurel’s gaping pussy, laying the knob between her open lips.
“What are you waiting for you silly cunt,” Tim said, addressing Caty. “Why are you still dressed anyway? Shit girl. Get those stupid clothes off and get your filthy tongue over here so we can get started. And you can put my cock into your sister’s hole too. It’ll give you something to do with your hands for a moment before you prove what a total slut you are by fingering that smelly pussy of yours. Yes, I can smell you from here!”
Caty was almost out of her clothes by the time Tim had finished this renewed verbal assault on her and was quickly on her knees next to her sister, social taboos causing her a certain hesitancy to go though with Tim’s demand to lick her own sister’s pussy, yet excited at the prospect of helping Tim fuck her.
Caty grasped Tim’s cock near its base, her fingers barely touching as she tried to wrap them around the warm shaft. When Tim felt this, he leaned forward to slap Eve’s ass and the full length of his cock slid into Laurel in one, smooth motion, causing Eve to cry out in surprised pain and Laurel to gasp in pleasure. Caty got dutifully to work on Laurel’s clit and soon there was a regular rhythm of moaning, gasping as well as squishy fucking, sucking and slapping to accompany them.
Tim kept slapping Eve’s ass, alternating cheeks until both were a cherry red and already some bruising was visible until he was ready to blow. Laurel and Eve had already climaxed once and Caty, rubbing her own clit with one hand while licking Laurel and fondling Tim’s balls with the other, was about ready to peak herself.
Suddenly Tim pulled all the way out of Laurel and with an aim borne of experience, he gushed, the first creamy spurt arcing completely over Laurel and landing between Eve’s cherry red asscheeks. The second hit Laurel’s nipple and the remaining blasts were directed at Caty’s mouth, which she didn’t mind at all.
She had the knob of Tim’s cock in her mouth and was in mid climax before she even realized where this cock had just come from, but that only made her cum harder, as if a second climax had joined the first.
Caty simply could not believe it when she felt Tim hardening again in her mouth as she continued to dutifully clean her own sister’s juices off his tool a minute later. Unable to contain herself any more once he was totally hard again, she begged him.
“Sir, this slut needs her reward! Now, please Sir! Please let her almost-virgin pussy feel the pleasure and pain of that massive tool slipping into her!”
“My cock slipping into what?” Tim demanded.
“My pussy! My cunt! No, YOUR cunt!” Caty implored, jacking him off as sexily as she could, while using two hands to make it feel better for him. Her own words humiliated her but she couldn’t help it. She was so horny and so wet, she just knew she’d die if she didn’t get some of this meat inside her.
“Listen to the bitch grovel,” Laurel said in a dreamy voice from over the ottoman. “But she’ll be screaming soon enough if you put that club into her, that’s for sure!”
“Well let’s find out then!” Tim declared, shoving Laurel roughly to the side so she slipped off the ottoman into a heap on the floor before she could catch herself.
“Assume the position whore,” Tim demanded.
Caty hurried to obey; feeling totally shamed as she took Laurel’s place and used her fingers to hold her pussy open for Tim, displaying her wet pinkness to him. Tim wasted no time slipping into her, but found her so tight that he had to make a number of thrusts before he was able to bury himself all the way inside her.
“OH MY FUCKING GOD THAT HURTS!” Caty screamed.
Tim ignored her and, holding her from escaping with his hands on her parted thighs, kept pushing.
“Oh my God, oh my, oh, oh, oh, ah, ah, ah yes, yes, yes, yes!” Caty began to chant as the pain of taking his monster cock into her tight channel faded and the pleasure set in.
Caty wasn’t even aware of it when Eve and Laurel began working on her tits with their mouths and only finally noticed after she’d recovered somewhat from her first, intense orgasm caused by the huge intruder. Then her hands found the backs of their heads and she began to push their mouths onto her tits, enduring their nibbles and bites while Tim continued fucking her faster and faster. Tim pounded her for a full ten minutes and another orgasm before he let loose inside her.
Caty felt like his cum was flooding her, even though it was his second orgasm in fifteen minutes. When he finally pulled out, a string of his cum came out too, followed moments later by a thin stream of white, goopy cum. Without even being told, Eve and Laurel dove between Caty’s still-spread thighs, then Eve pulled away from her, to slip Tim’s already shrinking member between her lips and clean him off. She knew to avoid his sensitive crown for the moment, so she gave it a quick suck then began licking his shaft like a Popsicle instead, bathing his hairy, juicy testicles last.
The next few days passed way too quickly for Caty. As soon as her lust had been satisfied, she’d begun to regret her decision to agree to Laurel’s promise. Now, days later, she was torn between excitement at the idea of submitting to someone again and fear that her friends would humiliate and hurt her. Caty kept reminding herself that at least Laurel would be there with her, as long as she’d kept her own promise to go along too. Caty wouldn’t know anything for sure until Friday, as that was when Laurel had to officially ‘tell’ her about the deal she’d made, which meant she couldn’t explain to Tina, Caty’s condition that she be there too, until that day. Caty and Laurel had made a pact together, agreeing that they wouldn’t masturbate for the full week, so now on top of her concerns, Caty was as horny as a toad.
It was with a sense of trepidation and relief on Friday, when Caty listened as her sister told her of the arrangements for that night.
They were both to arrive at 7:00pm, in coats, heels and nothing else. Lauren had been granted permission to wear the shoes she’d purchased at the mall. That was the only instruction provided, except that they were each supposed to have their hair and makeup done as if they were going to a movie premier.
Caty traveled to Laurel’s apartment to get ready and the two of them rode together to Tina’s house.
Tina had been looking forward to Friday all week. She and Pete had played bedroom games before, but had never even talked about bringing someone else into their bedroom. Tina had fantasized about what it would be like to be with another woman, but had never had the courage to talk to Pete about it, much less experiment personally.
The demand to have Caty as the couple’s slave for a day had been an impulsive move on her part, popping into her head the instant before she made it in the hope that it would put Laurel off on her quest to acquire Tina’s panties. Tina had spent the day trying to think of a way to surprise Pete for his birthday and when Laurel agreed, she decided that at least this was going to be a surprise all right! Now she’d not only have Caty for Pete and her to play with, but now, Laurel too!
She found herself even more excited by that prospect, as Laurel had featured in her dreams since being humiliated by Caty. It had not been a conscious decision to make Laurel ask Caty be their slave instead of Laurel herself, but Laurel’s humiliation at the mall had been so arousing that Tina had this idea in the back of her mind that to embarrass Laurel again by making her ask Caty was worth the price of a pair of panties. She never expected Caty to agree, which made the deal all that much sweeter, then to have Laurel as well was like Christmas! Now all she had to do was explain the impending appointment to Pete.
She’d been dying to tell Pete, but decided over and over again that a surprise visit would be better, so when Laurel called, she’d just gone ahead and told the pair how they were to dress, or rather not dress for the evening.
At 7:00pm exactly, Tina’s doorbell rang. Pete was in his recliner watching television and Tina was fidgeting nervously near the front door.
“I’ll get it! It’s probably Laurel and Caty,” she said on her way to the door.
Pete hadn’t intended to budge from the ball game he was watching anyway, so just dismissed the thought. When Tina answered the door, she greeted the two coat-wrapped females and invited them in. There was a pregnant pause inside the door, while Tina figured out how to handle the sisters. At length she decided.
“Go hang your coats on the back of the barstools on the kitchen,” she said, knowing that Laurel and Caty would have to walk directly in front of Pete to do so.
Pete looked up momentarily as the sisters passed him, grinning and saying hi, before switching his attention back to the game. Caty thought his grin was due to the fact that he’d soon see her naked for the very first time, Laurel thought he was grinning at the fact that they were wearing coats in Summer, when in actual fact, it was just a friendly, ‘oh-its-you’ grin.
In the kitchen, the sisters looked at each other, preparing themselves for the humiliations they knew were coming, then reluctantly began to unbutton their coats. After laying them neatly as directed, they steeled themselves and turned, leaving the safety of the kitchen behind.
“What the fuck!” Pete shouted when the females entered his field of vision, the game on TV completely forgotten.
“Happy birthday honey!” Tina laughed from off to the side. “Bet you never thought you’d get birthday presents all wrapped up in their birthday suits!”
Pete couldn’t believe his eyes. In fact, he even rubbed them to be sure he really was awake and not just fantasizing again after having seen Laurel at the mall the other day.
“Ummm… birthday presents? Aaahhhh… what am I supposed to do with them?”
“I never thought a stud like you would be unable to figure out what a couple of naked females in your living room could be ‘used’ for!”
Turning to Caty, Tina asked in a demanding, condescending tone that automatically made Caty’s nipples harden, ”You know how to suck cock bitch?”
“Yes ma’am,” Caty replied, turning a little red in the cheeks.
“You call me Mistress,” Tina corrected her. “This is your Master for the evening,” she said, indicating a still-stunned Pete. And when you reply, don’t take shortcuts. I expect you to verbalize your answers fully, or you can expect a spanking! Now that was your freebie. And yours too,” she said, looking at Laurel. “Next time you screw up, expect to end up over my knee. Try again, slut.”
“Yes, Mistress, I know how to give oral sex,” Caty said, blushing deeply.
“Oral sex is for lovers, not sluts! You suck cock. I gave you a freebie, but it seems you wanted a spanking after all! Lets just take care of this right away, and then you can take over from your sister-slut. Laurel, get your fucking lips around Pete’s cock right this instant! Caty, get your ass over my lap, now!”
Caty wasn’t sure what to do. She was going to get a spanking like a little girl! Laurel was already kneeling in front of Pete, unzipping her unbelieving friend’s pants. Pete’s eyes were glued to Laurel’s chest and Caty didn’t doubt she’d get a worse spanking if she didn’t move too. But it wasn’t fair! She’d only been in the house a couple of minutes and she was already in trouble. Reluctantly, she took a step towards where Tina had made herself comfortable on the edge of the couch.
Tina patted her knee, indicating where she wanted Caty to lay. Caty slowly bent over Tina’s knee, very aware that her butt would be on display for Pete and she wanted to look over her shoulder to see if he was looking her way, but she couldn’t bring herself to do it. Tina made her spread her knees a little, so if Pete did look, he’d see her pussy from behind and maybe even the moisture that was beginning to leak from it. Tina briefly felt Caty’s breasts crushed against her thighs, as she got as comfortable as she could and Tina wished she’d worn a skirt for the occasion.
“Pete, happy birthday lover! Between us, we’ll get these sluts to ensure your birthday is memorable.”
With that, Tina slapped Caty’s right cheek fairly smartly, eliciting a yelp from the unprepared Caty. Tina was surprised at how good it felt to be the one administering this punishment, even though it had stung her hand a little. She smiled at Caty’s yelp, confident the slap must have hurt Caty’s unblemished skin even more.
While Laurel slurped at Pete’s now solid erection, Tina paddled Caty’s bottom; six slaps to each cheek. By the time she’d done 12 spanks, Tina was wishing she’d used a paddle instead of her hand, but was comforted at the knowledge that Caty was receiving the worst of it. Another six slaps to each cheek were all Tina could manage. Her hand simply hurt too much. Caty was crying and pleading for Tina to stop, her ass wiggling on Tina’s knee, forcing Tina to hold her still as she attempted to avoid the next, stinging slap.
“I hope you learned your lesson, Slut. Now stop that sniveling and get over there and finish what Laurel started. Laurel, get your skinny ass over here and help me with these jeans. I want a sample of what you were doing to Pete’s cock.”
As soon as Caty lifted herself off Tina’s knee, they both saw the wet patch Caty had left.
“You pissed on me!” Tina exclaimed. “No, wait a minute, that’s not piss,” she corrected herself. “You leaked your smelly cunt juice on my leg. What a whore!” she laughed, embarrassing the sniveling Caty even more. “Get your leaky cunt over to Pete and see if you can do as good a job as Laurel did on him.”
It was Laurel’s turn to be humiliated as she helped Tina slide out of her jeans, knowing that shortly she’d be going down on Tina in front of Pete. Pete had been watching Caty’s spanking and Laurel was sure that every time Tina hand spanked Caty’s red bottom, Pete’s cock had throbbed. She knew Caty wouldn’t have to take his cock in her mouth for very long before he blasted his load into her.
Caty looked down at Pete’s cock poking through the zipper of his pants. It was swollen and slick with Laurel’s saliva, and it sort of looked inviting. It was much smaller than Tim’s monster prick, but still an impressive sight at what Caty estimated to be seven inches long and three to four inches around. Caty wanted to slip his pants off the rest of the way to get a better look, but wasn’t willing to ask him to oblige. Pete helped her out when he saw her hesitating.
“If you want to, why don’t you help me get these things off? The zipper is digging into me.”
Pete lifted his butt and Caty pulled the legs of his pants down, taking his under-shorts along with them. His cock sprang back up, slapping his stomach in the process. Now naked from the waist down, Pete’s cock looked even more inviting. Caty was confident she’d do a good job. Before she was even down on her knees in front of Pete, she could hear Tina telling her sister what a good pussy eater she was and asking her if she was gay, the way she seemed to know exactly what to do. Caty was embarrassed for her sister, but also glad that her evil friend wasn’t singling her out for humiliation.
Caty had been blowing Pete for less than a minute when he announced that he was getting ready to cum.
“Get your filthy mouth off that cock now! And grab the base so he can’t blow his wad, slut,” Tina bellowed from the couch.
Without even thinking, Caty did as she was told, forestalling Pete’s orgasm and making him whimper in protest.
“I just want to be the one who takes your first load, lover!” Tina placated him. Caty can help you line it up. Laurel’s done a wonderful job of making my pussy all wet for you too.
Tina pushed Laurel away from her, stood up and stroke bottomless over to the recliner Pete was stretched out on. Climbing up onto his lap facing away from him, she lifted her hips.
“Grab his cock and slide it in for me, you stupid slut. I told you already what you were going to do! I don’t like repeating myself. Maybe you didn’t get enough of a spanking last time! Remind me later and I’ll have Pete give you one for being slow to follow direction. For right now though, get that weapon inside me.”
With one hand, Caty held Pete’s cock while with the other she parted Tina’s slippery lips to expose her love tunnel. Tina was quickly fully seated on Pete’s cock and began lifting herself up and down his shaft.
Rub my clit while Pete’s fucking me, slut,” Tina ordered.
The sight in front of her had mesmerized Caty. She’d never before been this close to a couple fucking, in such good light that she could see everything going on. She quickly raised her fingers and began massaging Tina’s clit, which brought additional panting and groaning from Tina.
“I hope that dirty cunt of yours is wet enough to satisfy my lover once he gets hard again, slut. Laurel! What the fuck do you think you’re doing playing with yourself? Did I say you could cum? I don’t think so! You just earned yourself a spanking too! It’s just going to have to wait until Pete’s recovered from this cum. God Pete, your cock feels great! I can’t remember the last time it was this hard!”
Tina continued her tirade as she pumped herself up and down on Pete’s cock. His exclamation and subsequent orgasm finally put a temporary stop to her comments. She stopped her pumping action and allowed Pete to thrust himself up into her, spilling his seed deep within her slippery hole. When he’d finally finished jerking into her, Tina raised herself so his cock popped out of her and sat forward so that his still hard shaft was enveloped between her butt cheeks. Already, his cum was beginning to trickle out of Tina.
“Clean me up, slut,” Tina demanded, looking at Caty. “And don’t be looking at me like that. His cum is precious and I don’t want it wasted on the recliner. Even catching it with your dirty mouth is better than wasting it. Go on get busy! And get that tongue up in there… Aaaaahhhh yessssss,” she purred when she felt Caty’s mouth on her pussy and her tongue probing the void left by Pete’s cock.
Eventually, Tina was as satisfied as Pete obviously was.
“Your makeup looks terrible,” Tina commented to both Laurel and Caty. Who did it, a blind street person?”
Tina was referring to the ruined makeup on the sisters, brought about by their lesbian encounter with her. An encounter Tina had now chosen to overlook, instead accusing the sisters of arriving that way.
“I told you to do your makeup appropriately for a night on the town. A downtown brothel looks like the effect you were trying to achieve!” Tina stated cruelly. Never mind. We’re going anyway. I’ll just have to put up with the embarrassment of having you two sluts in tow.”
“Where are we going,” Pete asked, unaware of these plans either.
“There’s an amateur competition tonight at Pussycats. I saw it advertised and I was sure Caty and Laurel wanted to try out.”
“The strip club? No way!” Pete asked incredulously.
“Well sure lover! I thought it could be like a birthday gift for you, watching your friends’ strip for you! I don’t know… maybe you’d like me to strip on stage for you too? I’ve never done it before, even though I’m sure these whores have,” she said looking at Caty and Laurel with a smile.
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