Dirty Little Secret's (Closed to Jack_Slade)

Abagail Vance sat at her desk taking care of a few last minute invoices that she needed to finish up for her boss before she left for the day. As she was checking a few things out she heard someone clear their throat next to her. Looking up only to see Charles standing there she rolled her eyes and looked at him. She knew what he was going to say to her, she knew what this was about. He had been trying to get with her for a few weeks now, and she was so tired of it all. Shaking her head she looked at him and rolled her eyes.

"Charles look...I have told you no countless amount of times now...and yet you seem not to get the picture. If you do not stop this I will take it to management and get you for harassment."

She looked at him and went back to finishing her invoices. As she finished up her paper work she shut off her computer and dropped them off to her boss and then left for the day. Getting into her car she took in a deep breath and pulled out a pack of cigarettes from her glove compartment. Pushing in the lighter in the car she sat there waiting. As it popped she smiled and lit her cigarette. Taking a long hit off it, she rested her head against her seat and allowed herself to relax for a few moments.

Then after a minute or so of sitting there she started the car and pulled off to her next job. She hated living two lives, and having so many secrets. But with the way the economy was and then taking a cut at work she had no choice but to get another job. Of course it was not a job that she was very proud of, but it was a job. As she pulled into the parking lot of The Toy Chest she sighed as she saw the neon lights flashing across the building. Pulling around back to the dancers and workers parking lot she found a spot and parked, turning off her car. Pulling the keys out of the ignition she stepped out of the car and popped the trunk and grabbed her bag.

Walking into the club the music surrounded her and there stood Bobby the door man. Smiling she walked up to him and stood there wrapping her arms around him. Abby didn't mind Bobby so much, he was probably one of the only guys in the entire club that didn't try to get something out of, and because of that he got her respect. So she liked seeing him here tonight. She didn't know what it was about tonight but she had a funny feeling about everything.

"Hey Sapphire how ya doin tonight?"

He asked her as he gave her a small hug and went back to scanning the bar.

"I'm doing alright Bobby. Normal day in the office. But thanks."

Smiling she walked into the back and got ready for the night at the club. It was not so much a night that she was looking forward to, but then again there really was not a night that she looked forward to anymore. Sighing softly she finished up her make-up and hair. Unlike her day job where she kept her hair pulled back into a nice tight bun she allowed her long beautiful hair to dangle beautifully across her skin. It was like she had two different lives. The one she talked about and then this one that no one knew about. Smiling she pulled on the black mini-business skirt with a simple black thong under it and then a match vest with nothing under it. Wearing a simple silver chain that had a heart hanging from it that sat perfectly between her boobs. Then she pulled on the fishnet knee highs and pulled the straps from below the skirt and hooked them to her thong. Sighing she pulled on her black nine inch pumps.

Looking at herself in the mirror she adjusted her facial expression to look more prepared for the night. Walking out of the dress room she went to the bar first. The same as every night she worked. She had a name and an image, she also had her regular customers, and the bartenders all knew her drink. Just a simple Crown and coke, but it was what she liked so she got it, meaning that she was becoming one of the main attractions to The Toy Chest.

Charles "Chuck" Harmon

"Fucking Bitch!" Charlie Harmon muttered under his breath as he left Abby's cubicle. Chuck had been after her for a month now, and every fucking time she told him no. She was the only cute bitch left in the office that he hasn't fucked yet, and he was determined to sink his cock into her, one way or the other.

She must have talked to the other cunt in the office that he had banged, "Ungreatful bitches" he muttered to himself again. So what if he had roughed one of them up, the fucking cunt enjoyed it at the time, but as soon as she had got back to work she couldn't wait to tell fucking everyone about him.

Chuck sighed, maybe he should just get a different job, and find some fresh meat. 'No, not yet, I want that fucking bitch before I leave here.' Chuck thought to himself. He'd have his way with abby, just like he had the rest of them, he just had to figure out a way. Chuck sighed, and he needed something to take his mind off her, so he picked up the phone and he called one of hi buddy, Alex.

"Hey Al, its Chuck, You wanna goout tonight, I feel the need to get good and hammered." chuck said laughing lightly.

"Sounds good Chuck, my day has sucked ass so far," Alex said sighing. "You want to go to that new Strip club that opened a few months ago?"

"Shit, I don't know man, thats a pretty expensive place just to get drunk at, Al" Chuck thought about it for a few seconds, seeing some hot bitches might be just what he needed to take his mind off of Abby. "All right, I'll meet you out front at about 9:00 pm buddy."

"Fair enough, See ya later man, and bring some of that good shit to smoke." Al said with a chuckle.

"Later man." Chuck said as he hung up the phone.

Chuck went home and he took off his suit, and he walked around his apartment in his boxers, as he went into the kitchen to cook dinner. He cracked open a beer while he made spaaghetti and meatballs. Chuck decided he'd get a head start, as he knew how expensive the beer's and drinks were at strip clubs, and he'd be damned if he'd spend that kind of money for something he could drink at home.

He filled his pipe after dinner, and he got a good buzz on before he went up-stairs to get dressed. Jeans and a polo shirt would do, and he made sure he had a big wad of Dollar bills to tip the dancers with. Chuck grabbed a little baggie of weed, and his pipe, and he locked the door, and headed for his car.

He was only a few minutes late arriving at The Toy Chest, and Al was waiting in his car. "Bout fucking time Bro, where you been?"

"Smokin all my weed before you can get your grubby little hands on it," Chuck said laughing. "Get over here Al."

Twenty minutes later, both of them walked into The Toy Chest, after paying a $20.00 cover charge. They found a table up front, off on one side of the stage, and both men watched a young black chick dancing.

Abby took her drink and found herself a seat near the entrance to the center stage, but far enough in the back that no one would bother her. She had a schedule she liked to keep when at the bar. She never talked to any customers till after she was on stage at least once. Smiling she scanned the crowd, which there was a nice one tonight. She knew there was good money here and she liked that thought. Smirking she sat back in the nice velvet chair and watched as Desire teased the boys and tantalized their senses. Desire was a good dancer but she needed to touch up on her people skills with the guys, but she was young and didn't really like the job. Granted Abby didn't really like the job either but she got to let loose here and just have a good time, even if she had to walk around half naked while doing it, it was a way to take control. Instead of always having to work under men, not they worked under here, and she loved that thought.

As Desire's set finished Abby took the last drink from her glass and put out her cigarette. She knew that she would be up next and she knew she needed to get into her mindset of being Sapphire and no longer being Abby. Smiling she stood up as the song ended and hear the DJ's booming voice over the stereo system.

"Please fellas put your hands together for Desire...She is now available for VIP dances and Table dances.....You know where to find her......Now I introduce our lovely lady Sapphire....Give her a warm welcome guys as I am sure she is going to give one to you."

As he finished the introduction Sapphire made her way on stage with a soft smile on her lips as her hips swayed back and forth walking to center stage. The lights dropped and everything dropped silent. Then as Cherry Pie started to play over the speakers to red spot lights turned on directed right on her. Smiling she started moving her hips to the beat and placed her hands on the pole. Sliding down the pole she arched her back and looked at the guys that were sitting at the edge of the stage licking her lips she gave them a soft wink and then rose back up the pole. This time gripping a little tighter she wrapped her legs around the pole and climbed to the very top of it. Smiling she sat there for a few moments before arching back and hanging upside down allowing her legs to be her only support as her hands caressed her body. Smirking she leaned back up and gripped the pole and she pulled her legs out and away from the pole the seductively twisting her body around the pole she slid down like a snake to end with her knees on the floor.

Leaning forward onto her hands she popped her ass a few times as a grin spread across her lips. The strobe lights started up and she moved her body harder and faster with the beat now. Crawling across the stage she grinned as she noticed two men sitting at the edge watching her as she got closer she noticed one of them. Her eyes going wide as realization smacked her in the face she stood up to her feet and walked away and back to the pole. Her movements still exotic and intoxicating to the watching eye as she danced away her anger that was now coursing through her veins. Shaking her head she returned to having a flirtatious and exotic look on her face. She had no choice. She wasn't Abby right now she was Chasity and had to keep that in mind as she danced on stage knowing that this could lead to nothing good. But Bobby was here and she hoped that there would not be to many problems to come from the night.

"Please fellas put your hands together for Desire...She is now available for VIP dances and Table dances.....You know where to find her......Now I introduce our lovely lady Sapphire....Give her a warm welcome guys as I am sure she is going to give one to you."

Chuck and Al clapped as the new dancer came out, and he was happy, this one was a blond beauty, with her hair, long and straight. 'Just his type' he thought, and he felt his cock getting hard as he watched her dance over to the pole. Both Chuck and alex were watching her as she climbed up the pole, and Chuck's cock grew to full mast as she bent over upside down, using only her strong sexy legs to hold her up. He almost let out a groan as the blond beauty used only her Ab's to pull herself back up-right, and he watched as she slid down the Stainless steel pole, wishing it was his cock.

It was when she came closer to them that Chuck almost had a heart attech right there. "Holy Shit.... It's Abby... I don't fucking believe it." He said softly as he watched her come closer. He tapped Alex's leg with his hand.

Justthen it seemed that Abby recognised him, and her entire attitude changed like the flip of a coin. She did a quick about face, and she danced across the stage to the other side.

"What Man?" alex asked.

"Al, thats the bitch I've been telling you about, the one at work. Thats fucking Abby man!" Chuck exclaimed to his friend.

"Bull shit, you told me she was a total cunt, what would a chick like that be doing working in a dive like this?" Alex said, laughing.

"I don't know man, but I'm sure as hell going to find out." Chuck said, laughing.

Ideas were already spinning around in Chucks stoned head, and a plan was beginning to take shape.

"I got you now bitch," he muttered to himself.

Abby put it out of her mind that he was there. Of course that only proved her first impression of the man. He was a womanizer by every meaning of the term. Sauntering around the pole. Deciding it was better to enjoy the beauty of the situation rather than let it piss her off. She could tease him and taunt him and he could not do a damn thing about it here. Not with Bobby watching her. Grinning she pressed her back to the pole looking over to Charles and his friend licking her lips seductively as her hands trailed up her body caressing her nice toned stomach and then massaging her beautiful and all natural lovely D's. Keeping a taunting and sensual look in her eyes she wrapped her hands around the pole above her head and spread her legs and she gyrated her hips in a sensual way against the air almost as if she was fucking it. Smiling she slid down the pole spreading her legs into the splits. Sliding one hand down she played with her pussy and then slid her arm back up to the pole. As the music changed to Cadillac Pussy she grinned and gripped the pole pulling herself up not bending her knees one time. Sliding her hands down to the buttons on her vest she undid one by one slowly.


Smirking she sauntered over to the two boys Charles and his friend and slid her vest off while keeping her arm on her lovely breasts hiding them spinning around she dropped her vest and slowly slid her hands down her sides as she made her way back to the pole. Wrapping her hands around the pole she started with a few swings around the pole and then climbed up the pole. Smiling she gripped the pole with her arms and slid her legs out into an almost V shaped split on the pole. Smiling she loosened her grip and dropped too the floor dropping down into the splits. Pushing herself back she slid her body against the floor and rolled over onto her back gripping her breasts with her hands she arched her back up in seductive manner. Slowly she stood up and grinned winking at the audience. She could hear her song coming to an end. And smiled as she knew she would have a few drinks bought for her tonight. She had already gotten a few tips on stage with guys walking up and throwing money at her. She loved it though, part of her hate it, but then again she got to play any way she wanted to here, and got to be anyone she pleased to be. As her song finally came to and end she blew a sweet kiss to her audience and grabbed her vest pulling it back on and buttoning it she walked off stage and smiled as she saw the next dancer walking on stage.

Making her way back over to the bar, the tender already had her drink waiting for her. Grabbing her drink she downed it taking no time to savor the taste this time. Just drinking to allow herself to loosen up a little bit. She would surely need it as she was sure that Charles would have something to say about her night time life. Walking into the back she grabbed her miniature purse. Walking back out into the crowded bar she grinned and took a seat at the bar pulling out a cigarette she lit it and took a few long hits off it then ordered herself another drink and slowly sipped it after it was handed to her. The nice part about being a main attraction was she did not have to pay for any of her drinks, as most of them were already covered or bought for her. Grinning she sat there as she analyzed her crowd.

Both Chuck and Alex clapped when Sapphire left the stage, waited a few minutes, to see if she'd come out and mingle with the boy's. Sure enough she came out in the same clothes she had just danced in and he watched as Abby went to the bar, and she picked up a drink, slamming the first one, and geting a second one right away. Chuck laughed, they must be buying her drinks all night, it's a wonder she didn't show up for work still drunk in the morning the way she was pounding them down.

Chuck debated going to talk to her right away, but he decided to watch Abby for a while first, so he could get a feel for how she acted at the bar, and if someone asked for a private dance or not. She looked his way a few times, and Chuck let her know that he was watching her, and not the bitch up on the stage.

Finally Chuck couldn't stand it any longer, and he went up to the bar to talk to her. He leaned next to her seat at the bar, and he ordered her a drink.

"Give the lady another of what ever she's having." Chuck turned his attention to Abby. "Well I can see why your in such a hurry to leave work every day, 'Lady Sapphire'. So which pays better, your day or night job?" he asked smirking.

He knew she could make almost double what she was paid for her day job, working every night here.

Abby noticed as Charles made his way over to her, and so she slammed the rest of her drink. She had to play nice, especially here. She didn't feel like explaining things to anyone. Bobby had an idea but no one here truly knew what was really going on. She didn't have time for his bull shit tonight and was not very excited as he made his way over to her through the crowd. There were so many other girls here why could he not fuck with one of them. It drove her crazy how he just would not give up, but she was not going to be another one if his damned conquests that he bragged to the boys about. Fuck that, she hated working in a man's world, but tonight, tonight he stepped into her world. A world where women where in charge, and what she said goes.

Pulling out another cigarette she lit it as he finally got over to her. Hearing his words a soft smirk crossed her lips. It was no surprise really that he had ordered her a drink, it was no surprise when any guy here did. Being one of the only natural blonds in the place made that fairly easy to do. Sitting there she looked at him for a few moments and took a few deep breaths to compose herself. She was not in the mood for him, but then again the bar was filled with guys like him, so it would be no big deal here. The only problem was, was the fact that he now had information about her that her 'day job' would not respect by any means. Taking another drink before saying anything, she licked her lips and then smiled softly.

"Both jobs have their ups and DOWNS...it seems where ever I work I deal with morons and assholes."

She said simply as she sat there looking at him. She knew she had to play nice and could not let others realize how much she truly despised this man, but he had a way of getting under her skin and driving her mad. She hated how he affected her so damn much but he was relentless and one of the most egotistical men she had ever met in her entire life, even with dancing. Taking in a deep breath she looked at him and then adjusted her seat so that she was facing him.

"What can't get a booty call tonight? Did you run out of bitches?"

She asked him her voice soft and flat as she spoke to him. She hated this, she hated how no matter how hard she tried he had an affect on her, good or bad it did not matter. She should not let any man get under her skin the way he seemed to. Of course usually after the first no most men walk away. But oh no not Charles Hammon, he had to have his conquests and would not stop till he had them and she knew it. But she would refuse to be another notch on his bed post for him to go and brag to the guys about.

Chuck smirked at her mention of Assholes and moron's, knowing that she ment him of course. "Well, if you ever said anything but 'No' to people they might be a little nicer to you," he said smiling.

Chuck sipped his drink, and when Abby asked him why he was here, he laughed.
"You know the trouble with you women, is that you always think about sex. If I wanted a 'booty call' I could see any number of women. All I ever wanted to do with you was take you out on a date like two normal people Abby."

Chuck looked away from her, and he stirred his drink with the little red straw before he looked back at her again.

"You know, You don't know the first thing about me, but you assume that because I slept with a few women at the office that all I want is sex. Sure, sex is fine, and I enjoyed it with the girls at work, just as they did, but I'm looking for someone special to spend the rest of my life with Abby, and none of the girls at work are ready to settle down."

"I've asked you out a number of times now, because I do like you Abby, I think your a very special person, regardless of what you do in this place. In fact, seeing you working here explains a few things, like why you always run out of work so fast at night. If you've been turning me down because of this job, I apologise. You know, you're required to tell the Boss, Mr. Smithers if you have a part time job at night, don't you? He'd probably blow a gasket if you told him you were an eroticdancer." Chucck said laughing.

Abby sat there listening to his words. She truly hated how he continued to use her real name, especially here. She did not need the guys in this place finding out who she truly was. She hated that he continued to try and convince her that he was a good guy. She had heard it all before, and never once did she believe him. As she heard him say a few women in the office she had to chuckle a few yeah if only that were true. No he had slept with damn near every woman in there area and it drove her nuts the way he used and abused them and acted as if it didn't mean a damn thing.

"A few....right.....Oh yes I bet you like me so damn much..till you get me in you bed and have your way with me right...and I don't have to tell the boss what I am doing. Technically this is not a job, it's volunteer work. I don't make an hourly wage, I work for tips and tips alone, so you can try again."

She told him keeping her voice quiet and flat as she spoke to him. His words made her skin crawl and she hated having to sit her and listen to him, but he was now a paying customer and until he did something wrong she could not do a damn thing about it, for the time being, but her moment would come, she would make sure of that. Sitting there she looked at him and took a drink from her glass.

"I'm Sapphire get it right...ok.....Let's be clear on that...Do not use my realy name in here."

Shaking her head she looked away from him taking a longer drink. As she saw Bobby watching them she smiled sweetly and looked back to Charles keeping a smile on her face and trying to keep her body relaxed. She did not want problems tonight, she needed the money and there were a lot of paying customers in here, so she didn't want to start with Charles. If other customers say them having problems then no one would be buying dances from her. At that thought she looked up at Charles and looked directly into his eyes.

"If your not going to get a dance...I really need to get back to work"

She said with a smirk on her face. She knew he could not be making that much at work to afford the dances here. Looking at him her lips curled as she arched an eye brow looking all cocky as she sat there. Crossing her legs she waited to see what he would have to say to that. He bought her a drink that got him five minutes of her time and he had already passed that five minutes and now if he was not buying a dance she needed to be on to the next paying customer in here tonight.

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"All right, have it your way 'Lady Sapphire'. I don't want to fuck things up for you here, I kind of like the idea of you working here. I won't bother you anymore for a while, but I will take a VIP dance later on tonight," Chuck said smiling.

He walked back to his friend, Alex, and he sat down next to him. "Whats up man?" Alex asked, as Chuck grabbed his drink and took a big gulp.

"We need some money Al, Lots of it and fast. I'm going to buy a private dance with her, and it's like $150 just for the room, and what ever else Abby charges for the 'dance'."

"Whoa Dude, thats a lotta cash, I don't have that kinda money on me."

"Yeah, me either, so we gotta take a road trip Al. They don't have a ATM machine in here, and they don't take checks." he said laughing.

"Maybe you could just charge it on your card dude, at least the room, and pay the bitch in cash."

"Good Idea buddy, I'll be right back, I gotta talk to someone first."

Chuck left Al again, and he went back to the bar. He talked to the bartender, and he asked for the Manager. Chuck sat at the bar, and he watched as a group of guys were standing around Lady Sapphire, laughing away at some joke she made. He could see why she liked it here, she was in control of everything, and she fucking loved the power she had over these guys.

The manager came up to him and he asked if he could help him. Chuck looked him over and he said yes. "I need a favor, I want to buy a VIP Dance with Lady Sapphire over there, and I'd like to pay for the room with my credit card, and get a cash advance to cover her Tip. The trouble is, we haven't discussed her tip yet, so I don't know how much I need. I just wanted to make sure I could do this first before I talked to her again."

The Manager rubbed his chin, and he told Chuck, "Sure no problem, as long as the card company authorizes the transaction, we can do it."

Chuck thanked the man, and he shook his hand before he went back to his seat.

"Your a fucking genious Al!" He said smiling. as he settled back in his seat watching the current dancer up on stage.

Abby listened to his words and became a little suspicious as he said that he would leave her alone for now. That was not like him, and well he was not one to leave anyone alone. She thought about that for a little while till she noticed a customer starring at her as Charles walked away from her. Looking at the customer she smiled softly and started to get up from her seet till she noticed the manager walking over to her. Standing up she went and met him half way.

"Hey, whats going on?"

She asked him curiously. She knew this was either really good or possibly really bad. She was not sure which of the two that it was but she was certain that it was one or the other. The manager smiled softly and that alone relieved a lot of her worries. If it had been something bad he would not be smiling right now and she knew that. Looking up to him she waited for his words.

"Look the nice gentlemen the one you were talking to wants to get a VIP from you. And from the way you were talking to him it seems as if you could know him...but that don't matter here. He is a paying customer. So get that fine little ass of yours over to his table."

Abby looked at him and smiled as sweetly as she could make her self. She really did not want to talk to Charles right not, but with what her manager just told her well she had no choice but to talk to him. Watching her manager walk away she made her way over to Charles' table. Smiling softly she stood there in front of him.

"Mind if I join you boys"

She asked him sweetly trying not to be a bitch. She could not afford to loose this job. She made to much money here and well she needed all the money that she could get at the moment. Standing there she placed a hand on the back of Charles' friend chair along with his. Smiling she waited for one of them to invite her to sit down with them She truly hated this part, the part where she waited to see if she was going to be accepted or denied. But since her boss told her to get her ass over here she would just have to deal with it.

"Mind if I join you boys"

Chuck had not been paying attention to Abby after he left her at the bar, and he had hardly expected her to join them of her own free will.

"Sure Lady Sapphire, pull up a chair, and slide in between us." Chuck said smiling.

Alex looked over at the young woman, and he smiled, "Hi I'm Al, pleased to meet you. I have to say you're a fantastic dancer." he said smiling as he checked her out as she slid into position.

The waitress came over and Chuck ordered another round of drinks for them all, and he looked at Abby. "I'm not very familliar with this whole 'VIP thing', you can say I'm a first timer." he said chuckling.

"The Manager said you work off tip's, so I intend on giving you a very good one, my dear." He said as he put his hand on her knee, to see what she would do.

Abby caught her breath and Charles placed his hand on her knee. Sitting there she glanced over to her manager and noticed him watching. As he noticed her looking at him he just simply nodded his head. And that was all that he had to do. She knew exactly what that mean. It meant that this man was a paying customer regardless of who he was and she had to play nice. Looking at him she smiled sweetly as pure rage flared in her eyes.

"Well...VIP's....you pay the bar for the room..and then I take you to a private room and dance for you...for each song you tip me...Of course there is a minimum tip that I work for...and if it does not meet my standards well then we will just have to talk about that."

She said softly trying to control the anger that was racing through her entire body. She did not like having to be close to him, nor did she like the fact that she was going to have to dance for him. But he was a customer and she reminded herself of that fact. He had to pay to be close to her because there was no way in hell that she would ever get that close to him if he was not here buying a dance from her.

Chuck smiled as he looked at Abby... err 'Lady Sapphire' sitting next to him and Al. He could tell that she was pissed underneath the frozen smile she wore on her face, and that ammused Chuck to no end.

"I look forward to negocating your "tip's' with you later on tonight M'lady" he said smiling, "but for now, I believe you have another dancing set to do soon, so I'd ask you to give my Buddy Al here a little thrill, so he can stuff your Garters with all the Dollar bill's he brought in here tonight." Chuck said smiling at his buddy.

He picked up his glass of 7&7 and he clinked it with Al's and Abby's, and he noticed the Manager smiling at them, before he turned his attention to someone else.

"OK Abby, I got the Manager off your back for a few minutes, so you can relax for a bit" he said, whispering in her ear.

"I want my dance right before your last set on stage tonight, you should have at least two more to do tonight, and I want to see you dancing up with with a cunt full of my cum." he said chuckling just loud enough for her to hear him.

Chuck smiled at himself, he could get used to running a bitch like Abby out of a strip joint like this, as long as he kept his head when all the other guys were pawing her like the slut he thought really lurked under the surface of the lovely straight haired Blonde vixen, sitting next to him. He'd find out soon enough when she danced for him.

"So M'Lady Sapphire, how come you never got married and settled down with someone?" Chuck asked, pushing a just delivered fresh drink, her way.

Abby sat there silent and completely still as she heard his words. As he told her how to dance anger shot straight through her. Her back stiffened and her lips formed a hard straight line. Looking at the manager she glared at him. The one thing on her side was the simple fact being the dancer was always right. Standing up she looked down at Charles and grabbed her glass that was only half full.

"If you want your dance get it now..Otherwise I will be moving on..and I will not be dancing any more sets tonight..I have made enough money and have delt with enough of your bull shit for one damn day...so if that is all then I will be on my way."

She said in a flat and pissed tone. She hated how he pissed her off, and how he get under her skin. It drove her mad...Shaking her head she began to walk away from them and over to her manger. Finally standing face to face with him.

"Look if he don't get his dance now..I am leaving for the night...I am not dealing with this and the things he feels the need to say..I did not sign up for that."

Standing there she glared up at her manager as anger was coursing through her. He looked at her for a moment and then smiled softly and nodded.

"That's fine..Your our main attraction so if you need to leave for the night then that is fine."

Smiling she nodded and then walked over to the bar. She would get one more drink before the night ended and then she was leaving. Ordering herself a shot of butter crown. She waited impatiently till it was given to her. Smiling she grabbed the shot and took it then sat the glass down.

Chuck watched Abby walking away from him, and he had a smile on his face. He knew the bitch was flustered, he'd shattered her little "Queen Bitch" domain at the strip club, being the thorn in her side that reminded Abby of her proper life, and Chuck know she hated him for it.

Al made a noise of disapointment when Lady Sapphire walked away, but he seemed content to watch what Chuck was doing, instead of complaining. "Let's go outide Al, I need to take a few hits, and think about things for a couple a minutes," his friend said to him.

They both went outside, after getting a return stamp on the arm, and Chuck unlocked his car out back, and they both slid in, and Chuck grabbed his pipe, and lit up.

"So... What.... do you think.. of her Al?" Chuck asked his friend as he took a long hit off the pipe. He passed it to Al, as he held the smoke inside him, till his lungs were ready to burst.

"she's a hot fucking cunt that one Chuck, I can see why you like her so much," Al said with a chuckle. He knew that Chuck enjoyed the chase as most guys did. Once they bagged the cunt though, some guys lost interest, but Al had a feeling that Chuck was not going to leave Abby alone, now or anytime soon.

"So what'cha gonna do man?" he asked. "You gonna go buy your private dance tonight?"

Chuck laughed, "I just might wait Al, and nail the bitch tomorrow at work," he said with a laugh. "Sure would be a hell of a lot cheaper, and I have the perfect place to do it, too." Chuck said smiling.

"Lets stay out here till the bitch leaves, and I think I'll follow "Lady Sapphire" home." Chuck said with a laugh.

Content with the money she had in tips...Abby made her way into the back room and got dressed. Putting her dancer clothes into her sports bag she grabbed a pony tail holder and pulled her hair back. Picking up her bag she slung it over her shoulder and walked out. Nodding to the bouncer and her boss. Walking over to her car in the back parking lot she got it and locked her doors.

Sitting there for a minute she took a deep breath and pulled out her pack of cigarettes. Lighting one she sat there and took a few hits. She hated having to work here. The men disgusted her and now, well now she had to deal with Charles. Which she knew was going to bring nothing good to her. Turning her car on she put on her favorite radio station and flipped her lights on and backed out of her spot and pulled away.

Her drive home was some what relaxing but she was still stressed and worried about what Charles was going to do now. She knew how he was and she hated him for it. Pulling up into her drive way she shut off her car and got out. Locking it she made her way up to her house. Glancing around herself she watched her neighbors as they were once again out side fighting. Standing there for a few minutes she just watched. She hated how they were, but she had to admit that it would be nice to have someone around that actually gave a damn.

Chuck and Al sat outside smoking, and Al was the first one to see the door open, and Abby walk out. He nudged Chuck, and when he saw who it ws, he looked over at Al, and he said, "I'll give you a call later and let you know what happens, Al." he said smiling at his friend. Al just nodded, and he opened the passinger door, and jot out.

"Good hunting man," Al said with a smirk, and he walked off to his car. Chuck watched Abby as she got in her car, and lit up a smoke. He took another hit off his pipe, before he closed the wood lid, and put it in his pocket. He started up his car, and he waited for the bitch to drive off.

He followed Abby, keeping a few blocks behind her, and he drove all the way to her house, out in the suburbs. Chuck parked his car at the end of the block, and he cut through the neighbors yards, till he was about 10 feet away from Abby. He crouched down next to some bushes, and he watched her, as she had stopped by her front door to look at the noisy neighbors. Soon she had her key out, and she unlocked the front door, and went inside.

Chuck followed her through the house, walking around outside, till Abby went into her bedroom. Chuck stood outside her open window, and he watched as Abby got undressed, through the thin lacy material that made up the curtin's of her bedroom window. Chuck pulled down his zipper as Abby got naked, and he slowly jerked himself off, as he watched "Lady Sapphire" standing before her full length mirror carressing her naked body. Chuck let out a quiet soft moan, as she cupped her perfect tits in her hands, and he wanted to climb in the window, as he watched Abby tug at her nipples, as she twisted the tiny rock hard little nubs in her finger tips.

Chuck couldn't take much more of this, and he had to make a decission, either crawl through the window, and fuck the hell put of Abby, or get the hell out of here, before someone discovers him in her back yard jerking off like some peepping tom.

He decided to leave, but not until he'd come from watching the bitch do herself in front of the mirror. He jerked his cock faster as he watched Lady Sapphire's hand trail from her tits to her moist cunt, and he let out a low groan as she spread her legs infront of the mirror, and her hand slipped between her sexy legs.

"Keep it up cunt," he muttered under his breath as he jerked his cock furriously, needing to cum for the slut he wanted as his own. "Ohh Fucccckkkkk" he groaned under his breath as he felt his cock shooting hot globs of white Jizz all over the wall of Abby's house.

Abby stood there pleasing herself and watching in the mirror. Dropping her head as she knew that she would not reach her climax she walked over to the window and pulled the shades open. Opening her window up a little bit she walked over to her dresser and grabbed a cigarette from the pack along with her lighter. Grabbing her silk robe she pulled it on and went back to her window. Leaning out of it lightly she lit her cigarette and in haled deeply closing her eyes. Relaxing for a few minutes she opened her eyes and looked around.

Looking around she noticed someone standing there in her back yard not to far from her window. Taking in a deep breath she squinted her eyes to see better who it was. As she noticed the hair and then the shirt and the face her face changed and her eyes lit up once again as she realized who it was. Shaking her head she leaned further out her window.

"What the hell Charles...Im going to call the damn cops on you this time you fucker."

She screamed at him before leaning back into her window dropping her cigarette on the ground as she did. Making her way out of her room she headed for her living room to find her phone to make the call.

Chuck never considered getting discovered by Abby, and he thought he had hid himself well enough when she came to the bedroom window to smoke her fucking cigarette.

"Shit... Shit... Shit" Chuck muttered, trying to think of what to do. "The phone... he had to stop her from using the phone." he grumbled, as he ran along the back wall of the house, looking for power lines, internet cables, and phone lines, that ran into the house. He was thankful that he had his pocket knife with him, and he grabbed the phone line cable, slashing at the rubber cover to get at the wires underneath. He got down to the bare wires, and he cut them one at a time, as fast as he could, not knowing which one's came from her phone system.

After he'd cut the lines, Chuck knew he'd have to stop the bitch, he was comitted now, all or nothhing but jail for what he was going to do. He went back to the window, and he boosted himself in, right through the screen covering, and into her bedroom, landing on the floor with a loud thud.

"Fuck!" he muttered rubbing his shoulder, as he got up. Abby was in here some place, and he had to find her... quickly. Chuck started moving quickly through the house, looking in other bedroom's, the bathroom, living room, and he finally found her in the kitchen still trying to reach someone on the phone.

He snuck up behind her, and Chuck grabbed her with both arms, right under Abby's large breasts. "I cut the lines Lady Sapphire!" Chuck said with a smirk. "You won't be inviting anyone over here tonight Abby, You still owe me a dance, you little slut!" he growled into her ear. "Now get your fucking ass back in your Bedroom, Lady Sapphire!" Chuck commanded, and he started to drag her to the bedroom, all the wan through the house, as Abby kicked, and swong, and swore her way along with him,

"You're going to do as your told tonight Abby, because if you don't you won't have to worry about getting up early in the morning anymore, you won't have a job to go to." he said laughing. Chuck used his arms to rip off the silk robe, and Abby stood naked in his arms, her large breasts pressed tightly against him. Chuck groaned as his fingers went into Abby's hair.

"You've teased me long enough cunt, now I'm taking what I want from you, one way or the other Abby." Chuck said as he gripped Abby's hair, pulling her head back, so Chuck could give her a rough hard kiss, and he held it, never wanting to let go of her.

Abby fought and screamed as he pressed his lips firmly to her she sunk her teeth into his lip hoping that it had been hard enough to make him bleed. As she tasted the blood drip into her mouth she spit it on the floor. She was not dumb and was hoping that someone would hear her screaming or something. But in this neighborhood that was normal.

Flinging her head back away from him she glared at him as she stood there trapped and unable to break free from him. Thoughts raced through her mind and fear was present but the only thing that showed on her face was pure anger and hate for the man that was now standing in front of her holding her tight to him. And then came that little voice in the back of her head telling her how nice it could be to feel a mans touch again. Shaking her head she quickly got rid of any of those thoughts and only thought of how much he disgusted her.

"who the fuck do you think you fucking are Charles..Let me go you ass hole...I will turn you in for this you son of a bitch."

She said at him. Her voice quivering with anger and her eyes showing pure hate through them. She had not expected this tonight. Of all the things that could have happened this was not one that she had imagined taking place. she had no idea what he intended to do with her, but she sure as hell was not going to go willingly.

"You won't be turning anyone in to the Cops tonight Abby, but I will take your threat seriously enough to tell you that as long as I'm in trouble, I might as well go all the fucking way now, you stupid Bitch!" he said, raising his hand, and he smacked Abby's face with it, bringing a sting to Abby's cheek.

Chuck grabbed her robe off the floor with one hand, and he ripped the silk belt off. He made a loop with one end, and he took Abby's arm, the one he held in a iron like vice, and he tied her wrist tight, before grabbing her free arm, and wrenching it behind her back, which brought out a yelp from Abby, as he forced it behind her, and Chuck tied that one up too, and he was finally able to release Abby enough to keep a grip of her arm with one hand.

"If you expect me to pay the kind of money you charge at that fucking strip club just to fuck you on a couch, you got another thing coming bitch! You can consider tonight a free sample, of what you are going to get from me, from now on Abby." Chuck said, turning the tables on her.

He grabbed Abby by her long Blonde Hair, and he led her back into the bedroom, and he tossed her onto the bed. "I know who and what you are Abby, and I know that secretly you are a lonely person. You put up a good front at work, but your life is just as empty as mine is. I'm not here just to fuck you Abby, I'm here for you too Abby." Chuck said, hoping that she would understand that he was not going to leave her after making her his bitch.

"Your mine now Abby, I'm going to take you and make you my bitch." Chuck said proudly as he crawled onto the bed. "The sooner you accept that, the better off we'll both be honey," he said as his mouth fell to one of her unprotected breasts.

Chuck had to hook pne of his leg's over Abby's to keep her from kicking him, and he sucked hard on her breast, while his hand squeezed the fleshy orb, like playing with a stress toy, manhandling the young Blonde Stripper, till she finally let out a moan, and Chuck knew that she would do anything he wanted her to do, eventully, he just had to train the young slut first.

"You sure do have some lovely breasts baby." he said as his sucked hard on her nipple, giving it light little nips with his teeth, as his other hand went down her body, and between her tightly clenched legs.

Abby sucked in her breath as she felt his lips on her breast. It had been years since she had allowed a man to touch her and she enjoyed the sensation that was true but from this man there was no way in hell that she was just about to go down with out a fight first. Swallowing hard she took in a deep breath to calm herself then started to push away from him tilting at the hips to rip her chest free from his mouth. As his teeth slid along her nipples a sigh escaped her and she caught her breath keeping her eyes open as she tried to wiggle free from him.

"You are out of your damn mind Charles..I will never be anyone's bitch...what the fuck is wrong with men today thinking that they can just make a woman his bitch....your a low life piece of scum and I will never be yours...you can take my body and do what you will I highly doubt I can stop you...but don't you for one fucking second ever think that I want you or care about you...I don't give a shit about you...and I sure as hell don't want you touching me...you low life piece of scum."

Her words were bitter but were all true for the most part. The first time that she had met Charles she had liked him till she heard the rumors and then had them proven true to her. At first she would not have minded this, till she found out how he was with women...He was a player plain and simple and he was an ass and she wanted nothing to do with him now. For the past month he had driven her nuts and now well now she would need psychological help after he did what she knew he would do...

"Mark my words Charles I will make damn sure you live to regret this...you think you know me...but trust me you have no idea as to what I am capable of."

Abby hoped that her words affected him, in all they were all true..and she would surely make sure that he lived to regret ever touching her the way that he was now. She was disgusted and pissed and there was no longer any room to feel anything else. Fear had completely disappeared from her and all that remained was anger and disgust.

Chuck listened to Abby as she vented her wrath at him before he grabbed her by the hair, and he brought her head right up to his.

"I'm not going to regret anything Abby, you fucking drove me to this, you stupid bitch!" He yelled, and he slapped her face with the palm of his hand, not hard enough to hurt her, but hard enough to definetly get her attention.

"Did you really think I'd lay out over Five Hundred fucking Dollars to fuck your worthless ass in that slease pit of a strip joint?" He growled at her. "You think you're something special there, doint you, you stupid cunt! Well I got news for you sweetheart, once I tell everyone what a worthless fucking whore you are, you won't be able to get a job shoveling cow shit at the slaughter house!" Chuck hissed in her face.

"The only reason that place isn't shut down is that the fucking Cops are getting paid off, and you're probably screwing the fucking Judge yourself, you stupid cunt. You want to talk about someone going to fucking jail, I can promise your sweet ass, if I go down, you'll fall a fuck of a lot farther into the shit hole than I ever will Abby."

Chuck let her go and he tossed the bitch down on her bed, and he got up on it and between her naked legs. "You're nothing but a prostitute there Abby, a fucking Whore, who will do anything for a buck! You are nothing but a worthless cunt in their eyes Abby, just a walking talking piece of pretty fuckmeat, that they make a hell of a lot of money off of. Think about what your doing for christ sakes!" he almost demanded.

Chuck lowered his face between Abby's squirming thighs, and he had to pin her down into position, to get his mouth to her cunt. He was a bit surprised to find out that Abby was already dripping wet, perhaps she was getting turned on by this type of scene. 'She wants to be raped,' Chuck thought with a smile, as he lowered his lips to Abby's pussy, licking her clit with his tongue.

Chuck attacked Abby's pussy, eating her fast, and roughly. If she liked it slow and tender she was shit out of luck, because Chuck was going to enjoy the hell out of this bitch if she held through with her threats. His only hope was to get her turned on, and convince her that they both loved this shit, and that they really were made for each other.

Chuck held Abby pinned to the bed as he ate her, till her felt the resistance go out of her, and her moans told him that she was coming around to being more of a willing partner. Chuck wanted to fuck the hell out of her, but he was going to take his damn sweet time about it. He wanted Abby for himself, and all he had to do was convince her of that.