5 comments/ 9244 views/ 6 favorites Kaity at the Club Ch. 01 By: Chape1hi11 (MF, oral, light BDSM) "I don't know what to do, Kat". I was shocked when Kaity called me up in the middle of the night. Kaity's always had her shit together. She's a genius pre-med student at UCLA, where she has tons of friends and admirers, and leads a Youth Ministry for her Korean Baptist Church. She is beautiful, smart (a bit geeky), and totally responsible - seemingly a woman of the world. Among our circle of high school friends, she was the natural leader. We first met in kindergarten, when our Korean moms thought it was cool for us to play together. We're both mixed, with blue-eyed fathers. Every one said we looked like twins, and our resemblance seemed to get even stronger as we grew older. For as long as I can remember, we've called each other "sis". In junior high, we even dressed alike and were interested in the same things. That changed a bit when we got to high school. While she stayed a straight A student on track for the best universities, I became a crazy high school cheerleader who made out with the cute boys when I should have been in class. I graduated from high school with a baby in my belly. The baby's father left me behind for a football scholarship. I went on trying to find the good life that I know I deserve with a string of men and jobs that went nowhere. Don't get me wrong, though - I have done all right for myself. I know my way around, and I've had a ton of fun partying with awesome friends while dealing with the drama and bullshit. I've made hella bank, have a killer place and a paid off Camaro in the garage, while Kaity's still living the student life. Throughout it all, Kaity has been there for me. She loves me, though I know she does not approve of my choices. She'll just sigh, shake her head and say "Oh Kat". She just doesn't get sometimes how much easier she's had it than me. I wonder how'd she do with all the fucked up shit that I've had to deal with. "What's the problem, sis?" I asked. I love my sis, but it fell hella good to have her need my help. She paused and let out a deep sigh. "I need to raise $5200 fast. I was put in charge of raising the money for our ministry to send a mission team to Korea. We raised $4800 but some donors I found didn't come through. Also, some of the young members may have spent some funds without thinking." "Oh, fuck, how much did those little shits spend?" I asked. "Language, Kat," admonished Kaity. " About $2000 on a car repair - but don't worry about that, and hundreds on a fundraising dinner that raised little. I can deal with that. But the head of the whole church is counting on that money by tomorrow. The worldwide church tasked me with this mission and I need to deliver or else." If she only knew where I was, and what I was doing at that moment. "Oh, sh...ooot," I said., correcting myself. "I can give you about $200, but as for the rest? By tomorrow, that is rough". "Why don't you ask your parents?" I asked. "The leader told us not to ask from close family members. I think because they'll be making another call for funds soon enough. Besides my Mom and Dad already pay for my college and all my expenses, so I don't want to ask them. Especially for something that's not for me. You know what I mean. "You're my last resort, Kat. You've always been resourceful. Any ideas?" Kaity asked. Her last resort? So she asks everybody else for help, but when her shit friends don't come through, she turns to me. I still love my sis though. "Like I said, by tomorrow, that's freaking impossible," I replied. "All I have to do is have the money lined up," she said. "Maybe I can have them write a check and I can put the funds in later. Kat, you're my only hope." "OK, lemme think.," I replied. That Star Wars reference made me feel a little of the dark side. First, I tediously went through a list of goody goody places to get money. She was smart, so I knew she had already gone through them, but I wanted to get them out of the way. "Katrina!" She said using my real name to make a point. "Like I said, I have already covered those." " I was wondering if maybe, I dunno, one of your, you know, special friends, might be willing to make a donation. To maybe save their soul," she said. And there the worm fucking turned. After a string of loser jobs, I had turned to stripping. I was really fucking good at it and I worked my way up to the top clubs in LA as a headliner. Soon, I started doing private appointments with high-class executives, agents, even some actors and athletes. I have an awesome client list full of names you know, who do things you would not believe. In fact, I had a Big Guy from LA's other pro basketball team hanging by his ankles from a bar right in front of me. I put my whip down to take Kaity's call. "Kaity, are you saying you want me to sleep with rich powerful men to raise money for your sacred church mission?" I asked as I took the Big Guy's big cock into my warm mouth. "Oh, no no no,... heavens, no" she nervously laughed. "Kat! I could never.. I mean, um, you, .." she sputtered and then took a deep breath. "But maybe you could get them to donate some money for a good cause, like how whatshisname bought you that big screen TV and the other man fixed your car." The Big Guy started to groan, and I put the bottom on my high heels on his lips. He licked it, which even I thought was gross. She was right, I had these motherfuckers literally under my heel licking the bottom of my shoes. I was what one millionaire called a "unicorn" - a big titted Asian girl. I have an Asian face with a curvy body like Kate Upton. I look smart, classy and slutty all at once. Most of our Asian friends are more typically tiny-titted, but Kaity is like me - even bigger up top most of the time with her perfect 36 double D's tits and smooth round booty. I remember trying on clothes with her once and thinking her body was like that girl from "2 Broke Girls" and "Thor." I thought that God was playing tricks by giving such a pure young girl such a slamming body. She should have been here with me making money and living large. We could take on a whole team at once with our mouths, big tits, assholes and cunts. "I'm sorry, Kaity, I just can't ask for something like that, especially now that I am pregnant. I have been out of commission for months and I am not even sure I am going back. You don't want me to go back to that life, do you? I mean, wages of sin, and all," I told her as I went back down on the Big Guy's 9-inch dick. That was a lie - like a lot of my clients, the Big Guy was actually turned on by a pregnant dominatrix. Mommy issues, I am sure. I winked at him. "No, of course not Kat. I just thought. I don't know... I mean in the eyes of the Lord it may all be redeemed, especially since it would be for His work," she replied. She just about had me there. "But I understand, never mind. Look, thanks Kat. I shouldn't have even asked," she said. I was almost balls deep and gagging when I came back up and wiped my mouth. "Look, there is ...something, Kaity, but I am not sure if you are up for it." I teased. "Anything, I'll do just about anything," she paused, "except, you know, THAT." I acted insulted, which I kinda was. "Now, Kaity, what do you think of me? It's not that, nothing like that. But you have to have an open mind and let me tell you, OK?", I said as I kept jacking the Big Guy. "Sure", she replied. "Nude Day starts at midnight tonight. Have you heard of it? I asked. "I have seen it mentioned on the web, but haven't paid a lot of attention. Why?" she replied. "Well, this private club where I used to work is having a Miss Nude Day competition. It's like a pageant with your natural body instead of a swimsuit. From this flyer, it looks like a regular competition and nudity just is in just one part. All the contestants are just everyday folks who enjoy nature." That was a bit evil of me. The flyer looked more like a amateur strip contest,- bright lights, big letters and lots of flesh - but that still means she'd have her clothes on that beginning. "The contestants are office workers, professionals and bored housewives. Last year, a college student from USC won, I think," I said. "I don't know, Kat," she replied. "Well, the prize is $5000, with $2500 for all the finalists." I said enthusiastically. I could see the Big Guy's balls turning blue. He was ready to come, but he had to wait. "Oh, whoa. That is exactly what I need. I got to believe it's there for a reason. Do you think that I have a shot?" Kaity asked. "Girl, it's mainly looks and poise. You've got plenty of that. Besides, you're what they call a unicorn - a beautiful classy Asian girl with perfect 36 Double D's. I can show you how to win the crowd over. I freaking guarantee you'll have them eating out of the palm of your hand, and you'll leave that club with all the money you need for the mission," I said as I licked the tip of the Big Guy's penis with my studded tongue and sent a shock through him. "I don't know, Kat. It sounds like it'll work, but is it right?" she asked. "That's for you to decide, but I am telling you it feels right to me. The Lord works in mysterious ways and all that," I continued." Fate had you call me and this event is perfectly timed with the right money. It looks perfect to me - just show a little skin, like Bathsheba to David, and you'll be able to do so much good in this world. This one act will help you save how many souls?" I was so full of bullshit, but I knew it was want she wanted to hear. I'd just have to make sure that she did not see that flyer before she went. The Big Guy couldn't wait any longer, so I put the phone on mute and took his cum right into my mouth. I couldn't take it all, so the bastard coated my tits and face with his cum. "Kat, are you still there?" said Kaity when I did not reply. I had to cover the silence, so I told her, "I just took a minute to snapchat with the manager of the club. He said the deadline has passed and the list is full." "Oh, well, I guess..." "Wait, let me finish. He said he'd add a slot for you as a favor for me. I told him yes, OK.. This is meant to be," I told her. "OK, Kat I'll let you.." she started. I raised my voice. "Hold on, let me KNOW? I DID this for YOU girl, and you BETTER follow through, I owe him a FAVOR now no matter what you do and he will DEFINITELY collect. He is going to even put in the $100 entry for you." Again, BS from me... There was no entry fee. I wasn't even snap chatting but I knew that I would get her on the list. Mike over there was an old fuck buddy and partner in crime. "Besides, it is meant to be. Don't worry, I'll be there with you," I said. "OK," she sighed. "You're right, this is providence. And it is just a pageant at a private club, it sounds like it'll be chill. I won't let you down." "Great. I will pick you up at 9." I closed. Kaity at the Club Ch. 02 Kaity I admit it. I was nervous and scared. What does one wear to a Nude Day pageant? Or not wear, ha ha? Kat told me to dress 'normally' and that she would have some clothes if I needed them. I didn't know what to wear, was busy and ran out of time, so I decided just to change my top for something less tight fitting. I was already wearing a balcony bikini top and hiphugger bottoms that could be used for any swimsuit contest. By themselves, they revealed more above and below than I wanted, but would be better than showing all. A little bit of hair poked out of the bottom, but I had no time to shave. Over the hiphuggers, I was wearing some Daisy Dukes that showed off my legs, with a black tank top and a cute peasant blouse. I changed the blouse for a long, loose-fitting floral top that I borrowed from my taller, bigger roommate. It mostly covered my shorts and hid my chest. I knew it made me look a bit chunky, but I'd rather guys check out my legs than stare at my chest. Besides, it made me feel safer considering what I was about to do. I thought to back out, but I did not want to flake out on Kat. She was trouble, but she always followed through. She was paying some favor for me to be in the competition and I could only imagine what that was. Besides, it was just an innocent pageant with a little nudity, so I should just calm down. I knew that I'd be watched over. And I was certain that none of my friends from church would be there. Kat showed a little after 9. We drove up the 405 to what looked like a modern brick office park building in either Canoga Park or Van Nuys. She took me in the back entrance, which looked nice enough though I could not see the front. Kat I picked Kaity up at 9 near UCLA and drove her up to the club in Van Nuys. I took her around the back to avoid her seeing the scene out front. I let Mike know that I was taking her to my old dressing room from back when I was headlining. I gotta hand it to Mike, he really cleaned up the place. It did not look skeezy at all... it now looked like the dressing room at my community college acting class. It was clean, bright, with no sign of sinfulness. Even the couch where I had earned a lot of bank fucking and sucking was clean. In fact, the last time I was on that couch, I had an intense three-way with Mike underneath me nailing my pussy, while an ex-Navy SEAL straddled my ass and penetrated my back door. You had to see it to believe and I fucked and sucked both of them on that couch for hours. Now that same couch seemed like it just came off the showroom floor. Kaity went right into the head after she came through the door. While she was there, I poured a couple of margaritas from the stocked mini-bar and dissolved a blue roofie into hers. It'd relax her, and make her ready for what was to come. Since she did not drink that much, she'd probably just think the alcohol in her green margarita was too strong. I put away the mini-bar and by the time I turned around, Kaity had drunk it down. Almost immediately, I could see Kait relax. The show was not until 11 and it was only half past 9. She and I shot the shit for about half hour and we caught up. She really let her guard down like never before and told me about guys she liked who only seemed to want her boobs, and the guy she really likes in church but he only sees her as a friend. We talked about school and life, and I told her some about my life. We got closer than we had in a long time. She didn't really notice that she was slurring some words, and I made sure not to react to it. If I didn't understand her, I just nodded and smiled, laughed or frowned. It seemed to work. Her hands also shook a bit and she spilled her drink. I was able to put in another pill without her noticing. She looked a bit sleepy too, so I held off after that. Right at 10, there was a loud knock at the door. I went out to talk to Mike and came back in to see Kaity half dozed off. I slapped some water on her face - "Wake up baby girl, it's time to go sign the forms." "yes, the forms," she said as if she fucking knew. Even drugged, she was a know it all. In his office, Mike had her sign release forms, and a binding contract. That man was smooth when he explained their meaning. To her, he made it sound like a standard release from lawsuits due to any mishaps and a payment agreement, but based on my experience, I could read between the lines. He was locking her into performing and consenting to be filmed, with penalties if she did not do as told. Even though he did not state the penalties, he asked if she understood them and she said on tape that she did. She was probably confused, but did not want to appear dumb. Pride goeth before a fall, as they say. And after all those years of her pitying me and judging me, I was getting a kick out of this. He repeated some of the terms a few times, probably so that he could edit the tape later and take out anything that looked drugged. He had her repeat a few times that she understood what she about to do, and even made her laugh to make her look totally lucid. When we were done, Mike called on his cell phone and two huge guys, one who looked Samoan and the other who looked like a Russian bond villain, appeared at the door. "Go with these men and they'll take care of you." Kaity looked over her shoulder at me as they walked her out the door and down the black hallway. I followed her out the door - "I'll be right there with you after I talk to Mike and take a piss, " I said. "Kat, don't leave me," she pleaded as disappeared into the room. Kaity at the Club Ch. 03 Though Mike wanted me to stay and help him with a whale client, I told him that I would go in with my sis and he agreed. "Every woman in that room has to be naked though - I don't care if you are pregnant." It was hella perverted, but whatever, I wanted to be there with Kaity. I gave the man a quick blowjob to say thanks and for old time's sake. When I finally got into the room, I saw Kaity near the end of the line of 11 girls. The lineup was a good mix, with a black girl, a redhead, 2 fake-looking blondes and 1 real one, 2 brunettes, 2 Latinas, and the Chinese girl, along with Kaity. Most of the girls looked a lot harder than Kaity - more like me, street-smart would-be strippers. The wavy haired Latina girl next to Kaity looked like a sweet little sister, though and you couldn't tell with the Chinese girl on her other side. Some were dressed all street, a few H&M and A&F, and the Latina girl next to her looked like a hot school librarian in a white shirt, slacks and horn-rimmed glasses. The Chinese girl looked like a BAG (boring Asian girl) dressed all in black. It looked like they might have lined the girls up from bad girl to innocent looking with Kaity on the innocent side. The black girl in the front had almost nothing on and looked like she just got fucked. The redhead next to her looked like an Irish version of that, just with more coverage of her freckles. The girls were showered in bright light coming from overhead and corner spotlights. The room did not have much in it - it looked a lot like my dressing room, except the walls, ceiling and floor were all painted black. Two narrow beige counters that folded down in sections stretched along the long walls. Above the counters were four 4-foot wide rectangle mirrors, with about 4 inches between them. One end wall had the two doors, the one through with we entered, and the stage door with red, yellow and green lights above it. In between the doors were closets that held BDSM shit and other toys. There was also a flat screen mounted above the stage door, but it was turned off. The other wall on the other end had an open shower that was about 10 feet wide and had four showerheads. A power washer was on each side, with their hoses coiled up. On either side of the shower were two tankless toilets. The shower and toilets were open to the room. A floor to ceiling mirror covered the entire wall. Though it was missing a lot of stuff like curlers and makeup setups, I knew this room well. It was described as a prep room but I am pretty sure most of the girls besides Kaity knew what I knew. This room was called "the pen" and behind the mirrors were 8 booths on each side. In the booths, clients parted with $2 each minute to see strippers get ready for a show. The 6 upgraded booths behind the shower and toilets were reserved for annual club members who paid good money to see hot girls clean up and take a dump. A client could pay to press a button that suddenly sent cold water into the shower. The poor girl would get a cold shock and shake her ass and jiggle her tits. If the guy were lucky, the cold shock hit her pussy and her whole body shook. I had to get used to it before I was a headliner, and it didn't even faze me, but I would knock around my big tits to give some perv a show. The session starred when Derek, the ex-Navy SEAL and current pit manager, walked in and stood facing the girls. A fortyish looking guy, he crossed his arms and was about to speak. Dressed in black t-shirt and pants, he looked like a cross between a drill sergeant and a bad ass biker. He had nasty looking tats covering his arms and neck, with closely cropped graying hair underneath a bald dome, and a trim gray moustache. He's the kind of guy who looks like he's wearing sunglasses even when he isn't. Derek was joined by 6 other men in the room, two being the big guys who had taken Kaity into the room. The other four guys, though they were also dressed in black, were actually club members who paid to be on this side of the mirrors. "Good evening, Ladies. My name is Derek and I am here to guide you through the next few hours. We're going to have a lot of fun together, as long as you do exactly as I say. If you have a problem with that," he said with a shit eating grin," all I can say is that it is too fucken bad. You all signed a binding contract, which we expect you to honor, and if you choose not to do so, I will be seeing a lot more of you beyond tonight and you will not like it." I could see Kaity shake a little there, and I was worried that she might freak out. She made eye contact with me and I nodded my head to reassure her. If she only knew, I thought. "During this next hour in this room, you will be prepped for the show. Your skanky asses will be inspected and scrubbed cleaned, all your nasty cracks will be oiled, your faces made up and your bodies fixed up. We'll give you what you are going to go out and take off." Right then, Kaity jumped from line and ran over to me. "Sis, what's going on?" she whispered. "What kind of pageant is this?" She tucked her head into my shoulder. "Don't worry Kaity, it is going to be fine. You're fine, I promise that you're going to have fun. You remember how I was in pageants as a teenager? Every pageant is like this, believe me. Miss USA, Miss Nude Day, it's all the same backstage. Only here you have to be ready in an hour. My friend Derek here is just being a badass because is under a lot of pressure to get things done fast. He's really a sweetheart underneath. You know how that is, right? I've seen you be the bad ass to get things done. Just do what he says and you'll be fine. Can you do that?" "I don't know," Kaity said weakly. "Is there a problem?" Derek asked as the Samoan and the Russian walked over. "No, Derek, it's cool. You know I got this," I said as he nodded. I raised my hand to the attendants and they stopped. Based on what I knew about roofies, I decided to be more forceful. "Look, Kaity, you are going to get your pretty ass back in line and do what Derek says. Derek is a friend and he'll take of us. He won't let you become a slave here, which is what will happen if you try to run. They're spending a lot of money on this pageant and you signed a contract knowing full well what you were doing." I could feel her eyes blinking into my shoulder. I grabbed her face, looked her in the eye and turned from stick to carrot. "Just remember all those souls you are going to save with the money you're going to win. Look at these skanks, you are soooo much hotter. The funds are yours for the taking but you can't win if you act like this. Now get back in line and let's do the Lord work." She looked up and smiled while crinkling her eyes. I nodded, she nodded, and then she went back in line. Derek nodded his head, as if to say thanks. "In the next hour, you'll be out on stage for the contest. You'll do 2 go-rounds for the judges. The 4 finalists will then be selected and they'll fight it out for the win." "OK, ladies, if we're done with the drama, let's move on. " "Now face me with your legs spread apart". They did as he said and the attendants went up and down the line to square shoulders and spread their feet. "Remove your shoes and socks." They all did, though some were slow. Kaity kicked off her sandals and stood barefoot. "I need this to be quicker, ladies, we don't have much time before the show. It should not take you more than 3 seconds to take off anything." "Let's try again. Remove your pants, skirts," he looked right at Kaity and smiled "Daisy Dukes," he added, then suddenly barked, " One AL-LI-GA-TOR, two AL-LI-GA-TOR, THREE AL-LI-GA-TOR". Kaity took off her brown belt, but got the zipper of her tight Daisy Dukes stuck halfway down. In her drugged state of mine, she wiggled sexily from side to side as she tried to force down her Dukes, but couldn't get them over her curvy hips. After Derek finished counting, the Samoan came over and pushed Kaity down onto the padded floor. Her tits hit the floor with a thud. The Samoan grabbed her shorts and violently ripped them off Kaity, dragging, pulling her along the floor. Her tits made deep grooves in the foam and you could practically smell the friction. The Samoan took her belt that had flown from her hands and whipped her covered ass hard at least five times while yelling at her to stand the fuck up. He looked like a cop beating a suspect as the metal studded belt struck her half bared asscheeks. She got up, pulled her top down and stuck her hands through her hip huggers to soothe her whipped ass and yelped in pain. Little did she know how much more was to come. In the middle of the room, I saw that the tall blonde and athletic brunette both now stood bottomless, since the sluts must have gone commando. The blonde's top stopped at her hips, so her blonde pussy was exposed, while the brunette's gingham shirt hung down and mostly covered hers. While Kaity struggled with her Daisy Dukes and got whooped, I totally stripped down. I wasn't there to play and I moved to where Kaity could see me easier, just a few steps behind the Latina librarian. "Get those tops off! One AL-LI-GA-TOR, two AL-LI-GA-TOR..." The spanking seemed to focus her, as she wiggled out of her loose flower top and then tore off her tank top. She bent over to take off the tank top off and when she straightened up and flipped her hair, her bikini covered tits thrust out. I swear to God, all the men's heads turn to her, with eyes locked on her 36 DD's. With the two tops no longer there to cover her hourglass shape, she looked 25 pounds lighter and a cup size or two bigger. Derek even muttered "outstanding," as he looked at Kaity's tits forming a nearly perfect flat ledge inside her balconette bikini top. Even in her daze, Kaity seemed to feel the attention in the room turned to her. She blushed, making her tan lines red. Derek regained his composure and cleared his throat. "Now, ladies, when I say the word I want you to turn to your left and face the doors" he ordered. "Turn left." It was at this point that I realized the real pageant show was right here in this room with all the horny men watching from their narrow booths. "You all know how to remove a bra. You're going to do it for your partner next to you. Kat, can you help out?" "Sure," I said, as I lined up behind the small Chinese girl. "Now reach up to the strap, and when I give the command, you will pop the strap of the girl in front of you." "Do it." I took off the Chinese girl's bra, while she yanked down on Kaity's bikini strap. Kaity unhooked the Latina librarian's bra, which almost fell off her shoulders. The other Latina girl, who looked like Eva Mendes and was almost as well endowed as Kaity, started to remove her bra, and Derek barked "I DID NOT TELL YOU TO DO ANYTHING YET. KEEP THAT BRA ON, COMPRENDE?" Shocked and almost in tears, she pulled it back on. "NOW, partner off and face each other." A few girls turned back and forth until they figured it out. "Now, remove the bra of your partner." All the girls did just that, taking turns. "Now, reach up and feel those tits in front of you. I want you to play doctor and give each other a breast exam. Feel for lumps. You are going to save your partner from the Big C. If you can't do it hard enough, I and the fellas will show you how on your own tits." Since there were 11 girls, I was roped in with the Chinese girl. She grabbed my ballooned up 36 DD tits hella hard, which were already tender from my pregnancy. I paid her back on her 32 B tiny tits and she stink-eyed me, though I think she liked it. Most of the girls were going at each other's breasts. As for Kaity and the Latina librarian, they were acting like gentle lovers, with the Latina feeling around Kaity's tits. The tits were way bigger than her small brown hands, which contrasted so deeply with Kaity's pale tits. For the most part, Kaity had a beautiful brown tan, but it was obvious that her boobs had never seen the sun in all her years on this earth. Meanwhile, Kaity was doing a textbook breast exam, just like she learned in school. Derek marched over and said in a screaming (though not actually loud) voice: "What is your damage?" He looked at the Latina and asked, "Is she your lover?" Kaity was confused and started to answer. Derek cut her off, "DO NOT speak to me!". Derek then grabbed Kaity's humongous tits and start to pretty much milk them, kneading and pushing them and massaging her areolas with his palms. Kaity welped, but she also seemed to be enjoying it. Maybe the roofies acted like ecstasy. He was supposed to show the librarian on her own tits, but he obviously wanted to manhandle Kaity's double-D's. He pulled so hard, that Kaity fell forward. He then reached behind her and just held the massive globes. His massive hands cradled them. "Now you grab her tits and do the same," he whispered in Kaity's ear. Kaity yanked on the other girl's 34 C tits and did the same. Both she and the girl teared up a bit. "What are you waiting for?" he yelled to the other girl. "Grab these." Kaity suddenly had to deal with the girl grabbing her tits from the front, while Derek squeezed them from behind. She felt disgust, humiliation, excitement and ecstasy all at the same time. He looked around and noticed that everyone else in the room had stopped to look at him while he abused Kaity's tits. We all awaited his next command. I wanted to step in, but I knew I had to let it play out. "All right then, let's move on. You know what's next. " He spoke from behind Kaity. "You're going to remove each other's panties and inspect each other's pussies. If your partner's nasty cunt is not clean and you say it is, you will both suffer the consequences. But if it is clean and you say it isn't, you will suffer alone." "Don't ask me what clean is, because I ain't no bitch. But I will show you how it is done," he said. He dragged my poor sis to the front. He folded down a portion of the counter and put it against the wall. He positioned Kaity so that her pussy was just about 10 inches from the two-way mirror. From this angle, the other girls would be able to see what he was doing in the mirror. He knew who his paying customers were though and he was going to give that booth a great show. He made Kaity spread her legs so wide she could barely stand. "There are two ways to do this, and I will show you both. Pay attention." "On my command, you will partner up and assume these positions," he said as he kneeled between Kaity and the mirror. "Damn girl, you got a fuckin' jungle down here. We are going to have to shave you clean before you go out. Somebody get me a shaving kit. " "In fact get a shaving kit for everyone. Tonight everyone will be shaved clean." Derek didn't waste any time. Her legs were already spread, so he just rubbed in some oil and pulled the straight razor clean across in a few strokes, cleaning off the cake of hair after each stroke. When he was done, he took the oil and covered the skin and poked inside of her, where it singed a bit. He felt her tight pussy grasp on her finger. He had never felt a pussy that fucking tight. He thought that the slut must do some Kagle exercises. "OK, put the fucking shaving kits away for now. You can take care of that later. Now make sure you are in the position in front. "Reach in and spread her pussy with your thumb and fingers. You should be able to see deep down. If there is any discoloration, that is a dirty cunt. Kaity here has a pretty clean looking pink pussy. "But looks aren't everything. I want you to bury your nose in that pussy." Derek buried his nose in that now clean-shaven pussy. "Damn bitch, this is the freshest pussy I have ever smelled, " he thought to himself. I saw Derek spread her lips, look deeper, poke a finger in and then suddenly stop in his tracks "Keep your noses in those cunts," he commanded as he walked quickly past everyone as if checking their work before finally coming to me. Derek pulled me to the corner and whispered in my ear, "You didn't tell me your sis was a fucking tight virgin!" I think he could tell from my shocked look that I was surprised too. Kaity is a good girl, a leader in the church, but she has an edge like Mindy Kaling, with plenty of street smarts. She is certainly not sheltered, though I had never seen her with a steady guy. True, Kaity had been obese in high school, but she was hella cute back then. She hung out with hot friends and cute boys who liked her as a friend. When she dropped about 50 lbs. in the past few years, she became drop-dead gorgeous. I was sure some playas started playing her, even though she hid her curves under baggy tops and big dresses. I was amazed that she was able to save herself with that now fuck-me body and her killer looks. I had no idea she was saving herself, and now I was feeling kinda bad about the whole situation. On the other hand, though, she'd never remember any of this, she'd get the money she needs for the church mission, and I'd make some bank. I could get over it. "We need to arrange for whale bidders, including some who may not be here tonight yet. Go tell Mike." I nodded and grabbed Kaity's long flower top to put on. When I left the room, Derek had turned Kaity around and had her ass facing the mirror with her hands on her knees, as he buried his nose in her pussy from below. The other girls in the room were doing the same. I found Mike in the booth that looked right into Kaity's sweet pussy. He was in there with a VIP who he told me later was a software gazillionaire. All I knew at the time was that this freak was licking the glass as Kaity's pussy and ass were up against the two-way mirror. I tried to get Mike out of the room, but he was in the middle of a deal with the geek. He gave me no choice, so I blurted out "She's a virgin." Both the geek and Derek stopped dead in their fucking tracks. " I didn't know until Derek just told me. Between the shaving and the demo, he has probably seen more of her cunt than any man including her doctor, " I added. "He says she's really tight." The geek interrupted,"Fuck, Fuck, do you mean anal virgin?" "No Dexter," I said, as Mike shot me a look, " a full-on virgin - no dick, no nothing, has been all up in that." "So you're telling me that this beautiful Asian girl with gorgeous tits and a sweet pussy is a total virgin at what looks to be at least 21 years old." "Yes. And she's almost 23," I added. The geek kept going, "Hold on. Unicorns aren't real. Neither are big-titted 23-year old Asian virgins who look like that in a place like this (no offense), I know a scam when I see it, and if this is bullshit, I will pull all my friends out of this fucking club and ruin this place, " he threatened. Mike said," Eli, I am as shocked and frankly, excited as you are, but this looks legit. Kat wanted to tell me outside, but you and I were talking. Derek examined her, and he was a Navy SEAL medic. You were right here so close to her bushy cunt you could almost smell the jungle. You saw it go how wild it is. You're a witness. " He continued, "This is real and may never happen again. You need to contact your rich friends and get them down here by 1am". Eli said, "OK, OK. Say it's legit? If it is, why would I bring anyone else down here? I am pretty sure you can't reach most of them. If I don't contact them, I will be the highest bidder and have her all to myself. You can't round up the high rollers in an hour like I can." "Eli, you don't want to do that - you know you would lose a lot of friends and business if you denied your friends a shot at this trophy. I mean this town thrives on gossip and this event will not be a secret. So make contacts, bring in at least 5 other millionaires, and if you are not the highest bidder, I will give you 5% and any other of these girls you see here as a consolation prize. I know you like that one Latina girl more than this girl. You're already ahead without spending a penny." Kaity at the Club Ch. 03 "All right, deal." Eli said, as they shook hands. You better make sure she is a virgin and that she stays that way until the auction." "Derek's word is good for me, and if Kat here says it's true, even better." Kaity at the Club Ch. 04 While Mike worked with Eli to round up millionaire bidders for the special auction, I went back into the stripper's pen. I let Derek know what went down outside and about the roofies, and he realized that he had to keep Kaity stimulated or she'd crash. I think he also realized that this hour would be the best time to show all the potential bidders the once-in-a-lifetime prize that awaited. All the excitement caused a delay, and there was less than half an hour before the show started on the stage. Though the program was a bit up in the air with Kaity's virgin auction becoming the invitation-only special event of the year. "Ladies, we've had some delays and quite frankly you bitches have been kinda remedial. We're going to have to speed up the prep, so we have recruited some helpers," he said. 3 white guys and an older Chinese looking guy walked in. They wore black club t-shirts over their everyday pants and looked pretty eager. I recognized two of them as regulars and I am betting they all were. They paid good money to walk into this room full of young naked flesh, and I heard later on that the Chinese guy was a potential bidder who paid off another club member to get in there with Kaity. They marched down the line with the other 4 guys who were already in the room and looked the girls over as Derek spoke. "These men will clean your nasty bodies. You'll do everything they say or you don't go on stage. Instead, you'll be doing glory holes until you pay us back. The men continued one by one until they reached Kaity. They had watched her from the other side of the mirror and once the Chinese guy weighed her heavy tits with his hands, they all got a handful. I am pretty sure my sis never had this much attention from men before, and part of her was digging it. Too bad she'll forget it all. The horny men groaned when Derek selected Kaity for his demonstration of what to do. That meant they would not get to play more with her tits and ass. Derek wouldn't take the chance they'd ruin the prize pussy. He also seemed to grasp that it was time to show everyone watching in the room and outside just how big a prize Kaity was. Derek pushed a button and a bar was lowered from the ceiling on chains. It hung by two chains on each end. The chains hooked into a single chain a couple of feet up and made a triangle. I knew what to do, so I walked Kaity over to the open shower area and had her stand inside the stall. As she looked into my eyes, I clamped her wrists into leather cuffs that each hung on an 8-inch chain from the bar. I told her to grab the bar tight. As an experienced dominatrix, I knew to set the spacing between the cuff chains to 40 inches. With 8 inches to play on either side, her hands were 24 inches apart on the bar. Just a little outside her shoulders and just right for her 5'3" frame. "Hold on tight and don't fucking let go," I warned her. I turned her to face Derek as he raised the bar so that her toes dangled a few inches above the tile floor. Derek turned on a power washer and unwound its hose. "Turn her around," he said to me, as he filled a bucket with soap and water. I spun her on the chain. He started to spray her back before I even had a chance to get out of the way. The water spray made redlines all over back, and Kaity instinctively tried to move out of the way while holding the bar. Her thrashing made the bar spin and she spun with it. As she twirled sideways, you could see just far out her tits went, almost balanced out by her round J. Lo ass. "Stay fucking still!" Derek warned. She froze, and not just because the water was cold. He told me later that he started with her back because he wanted to show the club members how hard to be. At the same time, he did not want to mess up Kaity's sweet pussy in any way. He had me splash the soapy water against her creamy back. He turned up the power to max and then proceeded to mark up her back more with the hard spray for about a minute. Her back looked like she had been whipped with a wet belt. The marks would be gone in about an hour. "Turn her around," he said to me. I grabbed her hips and her around. I could see in her eyes that she still dazed and confused, though she also had tears streaming down her face. I couldn't help but kiss her nose right then, smooth the hair around her face and tell her, "you look really clean." What the fuck, I didn't know what else to say as she grabbed the bar again. Derek raised the bar as I smooched her, so that her toe tips dangled about 2 feet off the ground. Her gigantic knockers were now at eye level with Derek, who was about 6'3". She looked like she was being stretched from floor to ceiling with her boobs jutting out. I could see the look in Derek's eyes. He stepped closer and leaned his face right into her cleavage and shook his head. Kaity looked down, then looked up towards the ceiling as she whimpered. He stepped back and started to spray right at her tits and then circled her pussy. Her writhing sobs made her huge tits heave and her ass and pussy thrust as she hung there swinging like a gorgeous slab of naked raw meat. I've never seen anything quite like it and it seemed to go on forever. Derek was being a cruel bastard. And I loved it. Derek stepped back and used the spray to spin her around clockwise then counter clockwise. Her heaving tits were a blur as she spun. On his cue, I held her hips and he started playing with her tits, moving them up, down, and all around with the power washer that was still at its max. He pushed each tit up, to the left and to the right while I held her hips. The cold water made them rock hard stiff, with her long nipples rising almost an inch out from her pinkish areolas. "Why are hers so pink and mine so brown," I wondered to myself. Her melons were slowly looking more ripe and rotten as the power spray turned them deep red. Good, I thought - at least my melons are still fresh and ripe. Kaity kicked her feet and thrashed. "Stay still," I said, because I was afraid of what Derek might do. I could see more tears streaming down in a waterfall off her cheeks until they mixed with the rivers of water on her mountainous chest. It was like something off the Nature Channel. "Splash her," he told me. Kaity held her breath and closed her eyes tight as I threw the bucket of soapy water on her. She then gasped for air and her chest heaved again. Derek turned the spray from the hard power setting to a soaking shower. He might have realized that he was making her melons too ripe. I am pretty sure he would have gone at her pussy with the power spray, but he had to save it. Before he lowered the bar, though, he did spray right near her pussy at nearly the lowest setting. I saw Kaity actually smile, and I know she was getting turned on. Kaity at the Club Ch. 05 A wired metal switch box poked out of the wall next the stage door. Derek held down a switch on the box. The chain, with Kaity still hanging from it, started to move. Kaity looked down at the padded floor as the chain moved, and up towards the ceiling when it stopped. As she passed me, I could see that her tits were rock hard and perfectly formed, as if sculpted with the power spray. They were now just reddish brown, which now somehow blended in with the rest of her tanned body. As soon as the chain stopped in the center of the room, 4 key lights that were equally spaced in a circle shone down on Kaity. The lights then angled down to illuminate her tits from each side and converged on her pussy. Someone in another room must have been controlling the lights. Derek left her hanging there as he turned his attention the others in the room. He had the rest of the girls line up. The black girl and the redhead went into the shower and on the chains. There was a big gap between them, since there were just 3 rigs, and Kaity was still on the other chain. The men lifted the women a foot off the tile. Two club members held and soaped each girl, while a third one blasted her. In the meantime, a stripper that I knew named Diamond had come into the room with a waxing kit. The two remaining club members came over and she instructed them to pull Kaity's legs far apart and hold them on their shoulders. She used a brush to reach up and coat Kaity's underarms with hot wax, and then everything from her pussy to her asshole. Kaity barely reacted. Those are strong roofies, I thought, or maybe she was in shock. Anyways, Diamond then put the strips on, and ripped the strips off when the wax was dry. Kaity screamed and let out puffs of air with her lips pursed. More tears flowed. I'd a given her a drink of water, but she'd already had plenty, ha ha #evilgrin. Derek turned his attention back to Kaity. As the men took her legs off their shoulder, Derek looked closely at Kaity's skin. He had Diamond brush on more wax wherever he saw any trace of hair or fuzz - forearms, back of her neck, and a few stray hairs at the bottom of her soft belly. Diamond ripped off the strips with the help of the men. Kaity let out a breath. "Outstanding," Derek said as he inspected the red marks where the marks had been. "Let's tenderize the rest of this prize heifer," he said. He told me to 'choose our weapons.' From the toy closet, I took out a crop and two floggers - an eden long tail flogger and a horsetail flogger. As an experienced dominatrix, I knew how to use these without leaving a mark. I made a figure eight with each of the floggers, and I could see the drugged-up fear in Kaity's eyes. In my condition, I couldn't fit the tight leather outfit, so I instead stepped into the high heels, hooked the chain belt around my waist, slipped the dog collar around my neck and put on the Catwoman eye mask. Kaity looked down at me like a puppy about to be kicked hard. I couldn't stand it, so I used the crop to cover Kaity's face with her long wavy black hair, which was still a bit wet. When she looked like she was going to shake her hair, I put the top of the crop against her lips and she stopped. She was essentially blindfolded. I dragged the long tail flogger up and down each side of her outstretched body, from the top of her feet to as high as I could reach on her arms. I moved it on her back, gently taking it off a few times, holding it and then returning it gently. She flinched each time. I did the same on her front, making figure 8's over her hard tender breasts as she winced. I went down her stomach over the wax marks and rested the tails on her sweet pussy. I pulled the whip away, held it a few seconds and then whipped the crop in the air with my other hand. She reacted as if she'd actually been whipped, convulsing and then freezing in place. I quietly signaled the men to part her legs. I pushed the knotted tails over her bald beautiful pussy and up the crack into her hairless asshole. I caressed her spine and stopped near the top. I then suddenly pulled and struck her back, startling her. I hit again, and again, getting into a steady rhythm, as I hit different parts of her smooth back. I could hear her breathing getting heavy and her massive tits rising hypnotically. I took back the flogger as if to strike again, threw it to Derek, and I took the crop. As she waited for the flogger, I hit her round ass with the riding crop. She screamed through her hair. That did leave marks, but I am sure no one minded. I hit so hard and fast that Kaity raised her knees in a hanging fetal position. That position just made her stretched ass a more delicious target. In my head, I made a mark for every time someone had asked me why I wasn't more like Kaity. Though that could have gone on all night. I could see Derek give me whoa signal out of the corner of my eye and I told the room, "That's it, I'm done." Kaity looked relieved and she relaxed. She was so adorable for that split second. It was a bit too soon, however, as Derek immediately struck her tits with the horsetail flogger. She bit her hair and looked up, as if pleading for divine mercy. The knotted tails had snapped across her knockers and left intense red marks. I looked at him and waved down, because he didn't seem to know his own strength. He nodded and his second swing was gentler. He worked all around her and when he got to her back, he hit hard again with a loud thud. Her body swung back and forth. He knew when enough was enough and he took one last swing that singed her abused ass. Derek lowered her. He walked around to inspect her, touching the marks gently. She was now more red than tan. When he was satisfied, he moved his hands all around her as the Samoan lowered her about a foot and a half through his hands. "Now that your tender, let's cool down this skin of yours," he said. Derek lowered her about a foot. lucky club members went to oil her. They started from the top of her hands and poured the oil all over, working it into the skin. Diamond helped with the face and neck, and at Derek's direction only she touched the newly waxed pussy and asshole while the men held her legs up again briefly. When they were done, Derek raised her up to the lights again. He pressed a button and the chain jerked and started turning. The sudden movement caused her hands to finally slip from the bar, and her wrists swung down as the chains now hung straight down at 40 inches apart. Her body rose up a few inches as her arms stretched out wide. She looked like Jesus on the cross. Up there in the light, Kaity was a beautiful sight, with the lights beaming over her oiled skin. As she spun, the light danced across her hardened tits like the sun rising over mountains, casting deep shadows over her valley of cleavage. Her head hung down and her hair still covered her face, as if she were hiding from the horror. Below that, her hairless body was perfectly smooth and the oil made her neck, arms, stomach, back, legs, tits and ass glow. I could see all the details of her pussy now that her jungle was mowed. I marveled at the beauty of her lips, vulva and her clitoris, which was peeking out on its own. She was a gorgeous sight spinning up there, a truly fucked-up art admired by the crowd. I was almost jealous. Yes, it was my bestie sis hanging up there, but at that moment I was getting turned on by the marvelous brutality of it all. And I craved the attention she was getting, which she could not even begin to appreciate. While Kaity was taking all the attention in the center of the room, the rest of the girls were power washed and oiled two at a time in the shower stalls. The men made sure to thrash their pussies at full power. The black girl, redhead and blondes dug it, while the athletic brunette looked like she had this done all the time. The big Latina got the brunt of it and came proudly, while the Latina librarian blubbered in humiliation when she came. The guys felt sorry for her but also got meaner. The Chinese girl was totally stiff, with no reaction, and the guys seemed bored with her. The real show, after all, was in the center of the room and all the guys and girls were watching it, as I am sure was everyone in the booths. After they were done prepping Kaity, a live stream of her gorgeous body spinning in the light was shown on the big screens all around the main stage. Clips were sent out to potential bidders. When the last of the other girls had finished being prepped, Derek finally lowered the bar and I released Kaity's arms from the cuffs. The skin on her wrists was chafed, rubbed raw and bruised purple. When the word got out that a wild virgin unicorn was being groomed in the pen, the place went nuts. The club made more in that hour than they ever had before - during Kaity's time hanging in chains, the per minute charge went up to $10, with clients furiously swiping their credit cards and prepaid cards to lock in the hour and more. Full booths usually made around $2000/hr, and tonight the club made over $10,000 as men paid extra to stay in the booths the whole session without interruption. Mike wouldn't tell me how much they made on showing the video in the arcade booths, but I heard it was over 10x within the month. And the talent cost nothing, at least not until the contest and auction later on. And, as brutal as the stripper's pen was, it was child's play compared to the auction. It was amazing what shit a room full of depraved millionaires could do to a decent girl before the winner spoiled her pussy and ass. What would you do to her if you were there?