Jenni and I

[sweetsiren]

Looking for a girl to play jenni, and some guys who like to watch.

Jenni and I went to this hotel for a "convention", meaning we stripped and played slutty in private for rich people instead of doing it on stage for the same ole same ole There was a special request that one of the girls meaning either Jenni or myself should be dressed up like a secretary. That's what they wanted to see, a slutty secretary.

We went into this room and Jim our bouncer who went with us was asked to stay there, and we'd be "taken care of". Jim would have none of that at first but Jenni and I thought it would be ok. We handed over our CD player and our CD's that we were gonna play for our show to the guy, and we ditched Jim and followed that guy to the "meeting room".

It was dark with a spotlight on the board table. The guys were seated around the table and we could hardly see them with the cigar smoke and all. When they started to play the first song, Jenni crawled onto the table in her secretary's outfit, cream blouse, skirt, pantyhose and pumps and everything. She sat there in the spotlight with her arms folder across her chest. She was totally sexy. Then I stepped onto the table in my over-the-calf boots and leather mini skirt and middrif t-shirt, and my flogger. It was just a prop and I wasn't gonna use it on Jenni.

Jenni looked surprised to see me. I took her hair yanked her head back snapped the flogger to make a sound. I threw the flogger down and waved my arm like I was slapping her. She twisted, all confused which made her sexier. She was facing up, head turned one side resting on her elbows and her tight little butt. I leaned and popped the buttons on her blouse. I'd never seen her dressed like a secretary. I yanked at her blouse to rip it open. This could be so much fun.

 

[plainjane]

Jenni

I'd always wanted toi do a private show with her, ever since I started at the club. I was very attracted to her and wanted beyond all hope to get it on with her, but she had a boyfriend and outside of the club she was always with him

My only chance was a private show and here it was. I jumped at it and volunteered. I was to be dressed as a secretary, which was easy because thats what I did during the day. I had on my black skirt and blazer and my cream colored blouse, never expecting her to just rip it off of me, but for what we were being paid I could buy more blouses.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

The Anonymous Host:

He sits in the choicest seat around the table on a slightly elevated platform so that he'll miss nothing that takes place.

He takes a sip of the drink on the small table beside him then a drag on his cigarette as he watches the two women one to be more dominant and the other to be the slutty secretary 'victim'. There were no other instructions given to the two hired other than, "There are no limits tonight. The better the show you both put on the more the tip will be when it's over. Make it hot, make it Dominant and submissive, make it as dirty and as nasty as you can take as you think about that tip afterward."

Drinks would be refreshed by silent servers, the music came over the conference room surround sound stereo instead of thier portable player and another minion would change the CD's as necessary.

Now the show had begun and those executives he'd invited, including two women, were settling to watch them as the action began. They'd all been warned that unless one or both of the women directly invited one of them to participate there was a strict "Hands Off" policy. All they could to was watch the women. What they did with each other was up to them though.

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[rnld1944]

Alex Hayes

One of the executives invited to the "private show". Financial wizard of the company, also known to have a weakness for female companionship. Settling into his seat near the center of the board table .... making sure he gets a seat next to at least one of the two female attendees.

Sips at his drink, loosens his tie, and sits back to enjoy the table show, but really looking some action either during the show or after the show in his room.

 

[sweetsiren]

Celeste

I straddled Jenni at her waist with my boots and lowered myself onto my knees waving my arms some, left and right like I was slapping her. She turned her face on cue rolling onto her shoulders and making these little screams that were more like moans. It made me hot to hear her and watch her like that. She pushed at me with her balled up fists and I just pushed them down. Guys love to watch a little catfight. I snatched up the flogger and snapped it across the air to make scary noises to show her who's in charge and Jenni was writhing with her arms up and wrists touching like she was a belly dancing only she's doing it lying on her back arching and twisting every time I snapped the flogger. She looked so sexy and hot like that, the poor secretary, I forgot we were doing it for money.

 

[msboy8]

OOC: Mark Phillips, Corporate Troubleshooter

Mark is a tall, bald man who dresses in dark suits and wears dark glasses. He is a mysterious figure that NO ONE likes to see coming. He WILL fix the problem, no matter what it takes and is very well paid for just that reason.

IC Mark watched as the two women performed on stage. He could tell that the slaps were fake, but that didn't lessen the arosal he felt. Those two were a good distraction until he was needed to clean up some mess. He sipped on Jack D and enjoyed the show.

 

[Darby_]

Vivian Smythe-Haberle

OOC: Vivan Smythe-Haberle was the hard-charging CEO of the wildly successful biotech start up GeneVex. PhD in genetics from MIT and an MBA from the Warton School were just the beginning. Having hit upon a gene sequence that allowed certain rapidly growing plants to uptake toxic metals from contaminated soils, she had launced a shoe-string start up that had blossomed into the most rapidly growing bio-remediation firm in the world. With long thick black hair, fair ivory skin, and her trademark black wool suits and blood red silk blouses, she was widely know as the Black Widdow. The fact that she had never married and hadnt had a romantic interest in almost 5 years didnt stop the Wall Street Journal from endorsing the silly nickname in a left column feature a few months back.

IC:

Vivian sat in the darkened room, trying not to gag on the foul stench of cigar smoke. When are these morons going to figure out the 'good ole boy' days are over.

She had been invited to this evenings "special"entertainment due to the importance of her new technologies. She could tell what was coming from the tone of the invitation. Never one to back away from a challenge, she had planned her response prior to accepting. If everything goes as expected, she anticipated being interviewed on CNBC and FoxNews before noon tomorrow, discussing the outrageous behavior at the private "board meeting" and outlining her takeover strategy.

As the "show" started, she noticed the man next to her leaning back in his oversized chair, tugging at his tie, and likely his zipper, she thought in amusement.

Finally, amid the awful noise known as music to the youth, two women came into the room. Glacing over at her host, she caught his dark eyes glinting through the thickening smoke.

Looking back at the table where the "secretary" had taken her position Vivian gasped audibly. The woman could be the twin of her personal assistant. Unable to catch her breath, Vivian watched every move, every motion of the girl. Without a doubt she could be Ashley's twin.

Leaning back in the soft leather char, Vivian suprised herself by reaching for the tumbler of single malt scotch. Sipping the peaty malt, she began to reassess her plans for the night.

 

[plainjane]

Jenni

I was concentrating on the little scene Celeste and I had worked out in advance. When she knelt over me all I could think about was wishing she was naked and so was I, so I could pull her over me and do what I wanted to do, lick her pussy that I had seen and lusted after watching her dance at the club, while I was out hustling a "client" for drinks and a table dance

When she cracked her whip I turned my head as if to dodge a blow, and caught a sight that appalled me.

There was a guy with a face I would never forget. Last week he had requested a private dancer to report to a hotel room I took the gig figuring I could use the promised $500, but as I got into my dance after donning my very skimpy costume, the asshole grabbed me and raped me. As a hooker I would have a sweet time pressing a rape charge so I didnt bother. After all I went up there for sex

But what really pissed me off was that the bastard refsed to pay me. Having been stiffed (twice - once with a stiff cock and again financially), I made up my mind that I woud get even somehow.

Now here he was in the group of men clustered around our little stage getting his goodies with his hand in his lap, while Celeste and I were doing the work we were supposed to get paid for. My immediate thought was wonder if he had ordered the party, and would stiff us again, after of course, fucking us

When Celeste cracked the whip, I made up my mind to use the whip on him until he cried like a baby, but right now I was putting on an act and enjoying it with her, and hopefuly soon she would rip off the rest of my clothes and then get naked herself.

Then as I writhed around avoiding more slaps I caught sight of another familier face. My God! Thgere was my regular daytime boss Vivian. I was her personal assisant, but liked being a slutgirl at night on the side and here I was doing an erotic dance with her there.

What would she think? Just this afternoon I was on my knees between her legs while she talked business on the phone. She liked having her pussy licked and paid me well for the pleasure I was getting, but I liked playing with men too so I worked at the strip club several nights a week

 

[ferryrider]

Frank

I was a guest at the party, and when the group assembled I was introduced to Vivian Smyth-Haberle, CEO of Genevex, with whom I did business but we had never met before. I was near her in the back corner as the two dancers appeared and started their routine

It was unusual. One was dressed as a secretary and the other a dominant, such as an office manager or boss, and started whipping her and slapping her on the boardroom conference table, after ripping off her blouse and lesaving her with just a wispy little bra covering a nice set of tits.

I saw Vivian's jaw drop, and i assumed it was because of the action on the table but then I heard her whisper "Ashley. What are you doing?"

 

[msboy8]

Mark Phillips

I watched Vivian Smythe-Haberle as she came in and sat down. I had a file on her, a cold fish without a doubt. All business, which could make Mark's job more difficult if called upon. Sexual Immorality was always a help in his business.

The 'show' started and Vivian again caught my eye. She stared at the show with unbefore seen interest. Perhaps there WAS something exploitable about her after all. Mark vowed to keep his eye on her, not a chore because she was easy on the eyes.

 

[plainjane]

Jenni

As Celeste and I had agreed and rehearsedd a little in preparation, I was able to get iout from under her and turn the tables. She was on the bottom and mne on top sitting on her. I removed my blazer and handed it to one of the men sitting at the table. I unfastened my skirt so it would slide off easily, and then I started undressing her. This involved some more rolling around and simulated wrestling, but before long we were both naked and wrestling, convenienetly with her on top of me inb a 69 position, enabling me to start licking her pussy and ass just as i wanted to do.

The planning and fantacies werent quite what I had imagined but I liked it and it seemed to turn on our little audience. We reversed positions giving me a glance over at Vivian, and she was talking to the gentleman next to her and both of them were rubbing themselves in erogeneous placesd.

A few more licks and it was time for our intermission. We picked up our clothes and took them to an adjacent room and along with Jim, the bouncer, for whom our nudity presented no problem, I quietly told them of my problem with the guy that had raped me. We made our plans to get even and get the money he oweed us.

Wearing skimpy little robes we returned to the boardroom, to see several of the guys wanking themselves, and Vivian and the gentleman now caressing each other in a tender embrace.

I went to her, and Celeste circulated among the others, doing little sexy dances and letting our robes fall open, ready to do a "Table dance" like we do at the club, except that here we wore no panties or bra, and were ready willing and able to do whatever the "client" wanted to do.

 

[ferryrider]

Frank

When the girls returned they were wearing only short robes. One of them headed to the main table and started a table dance for one of the men there. The one originally the secretary headed toward Vivian and me, and spoke to her, saying "Hi Vivian. Now you know what I do in the evenings"

I looked at Vivian wondering how she knew her, and what the response would be, but the girl said to me "I'm Jenni. What's your name?"

I told her as she started to undulate and untied the cord around her robe letting if fall open to display her nakedness.

My hard cock was already out in the open to allow it be fondled, and as she sat down on my lap and rubbed it against her bare pussy, she suggested I take off my pants if I didnt want her pussy juices to soil them.

Briefly she stood again and I did so, sitting there on my chair naked from the waist down, as she sat facing away from me, impaling herself with my cock, and started talking to Vivian.

 

[Darby_]

Vivian could not believe it.. it was, in fact her private executive assistant Ashley. She had hired the girl when GeneVex was nothing more than a computer and a good idea. Ashley did not have the background to work in the biotech field, by rights she should have been working at the Gap. But Vivian was in a hurry, the girl was attractive and polite, so she had been hired. It had taken a lot of training to bring her up to speed. Not only had Vivian taught her the ways of business, she had taught her the ways of the upper class. How to dress, how to communicate, how to act. It had been a huge effort, but well worth it. Ashley was a wonderful assistant, totally dedicated to Vivian. Somewhere along the line, she had become Vivian's occasional lover. Late nights at the office often ended with Ashley on her knees, softly licking Vivian's open folds. Those recent memories, mixed with the visual overload of seeing her perfect assistant as part of a sex act had Vivian both hot, and bothered.

Nervous, for the first time in years, Vivian glaced over at the tall dark man known to her only as Mark. With a glance, she motioned for him to come over to her chair.

Looking back, she realized Ashley had gotten close.. very close, to the man in the next chair.

 

[ferryrider]

Frank

As Vivian and I chatterd, suddenly Jenni appeared, and suggested I get my pants off so she wouldnt mess them up. As soon as I did she mounted me and let me fuck her. This wasnt quite like any strip club I'd ever been to, but I was glad to be her first and feel her tightness, just previously licked by the other woman there on the table.

She gave me the name Jenni, but chatted with Vivian about someone named Ashley. I couldnt figure out quite was going on so I a asked, and it was revealed with a laugh that Ashley worked for Vivian during ther day, and as Jenni as a stripper and hooker at night.

I was kind of upset that Vivian called over to a fellow named Mark. Frankly I wanted to get it on with her but since Jenni was fucking me maybe she couldnt wait any longer for a man of her own, although I knew Jenni would move on as soon as she got me off.

 

[msboy8]

Mark Phillips

I was intrigued when Vivian called me over. I got up and sauntered over, my aroused cock leading the way, my glass of Jack in my hand. I noticed that the man at her table had no pants and the girl Jenni was riding his hard dick.

I sat down and smiled at Vivian, I didn't know why she had called me over, but she was a fine looking woman and I liked the company. This would definitely be a night to remember. Hey I was talking pleasantly with Vivian, while a girl from the show was fucking the guy in the next seat. Yes, a night to remember...

 

[plainjane]

Jenni

Just to be an imp, while I fucked Frank I leaned over and gave Mark a kiss on his mouth. I knew Vivian wouldnt mind. I had kissed her lips often enough, most recently her miouth at 5 PM when we left the office at the company, and her other lips earliuer while she was on the phone. I often hid under her desk and ate her pussy while she talked business either on the phone or with another prson sitting at her desk.

Aftet Frank came up in me , I movede on, over to the conference table where Celeste was working over another of ther guys. I ghlanced over to the door and saws Jim, our security man, waiting for me to start the action we had talked about and planned during our little intermission.

 

[Darby_]

Looking up at the dark figure I ask

"What brings you to this play party, you dont seem the type. Are you hired muscle or are you making sure no one blackmails the boss?"

Leaning closer, I clearly see the outline of a large, long cock, half-hard pressing against his tight black jeans. With the tip of my fingernail, I softly trace its length.

"No matter your answer, its clear you are enjoying the show."

Mark Phillips

I was intrigued when Vivian called me over. I got up and sauntered over, my aroused cock leading the way, my glass of Jack in my hand. I noticed that the man at her table had no pants and the girl Jenni was riding his hard dick.

I sat down and smiled at Vivian, I didn't know why she had called me over, but she was a fine looking woman and I liked the company. This would definitely be a night to remember. Hey I was talking pleasantly with Vivian, while a girl from the show was fucking the guy in the next seat. Yes, a night to remember...

 

[ferryrider]

Jenni brought me to a nice cum, and then arose and moved on over by the conference table where Celeste was lying on her back with her legs spread, and the host on top of her fucking her. Her arms were around his neck, and she put her legs around his, as Jenni picked up the whip that was used on her earlier in the play between the two strippers.

Suddenly Jenni brought it down across the guy's ass, raising a big welt and a spurt of blood. He yelped and tried to get up, but Celeste wouldnt let go. Then Jenni hit him again across his back, again raising a bright red stripe and a spurt of blood. As she hit him still again, she hollered "That was for last week when you raped me"

Then when she whipped him a fourth time she screamed "That was for not paying me the money you promised. I had to pay out of my own pocket the house fee for you ordering a stripper"

When she hit him a fifth time, he broke loose and managed to get up and come after her, but was intercepted by Jim, her big security man who belted him in the nose and brought still more blood

I stayed where I was in case Mark tried to help. I'm 6'5 and 250 lb and not all that easy to push around just in case.
Then Jim picked up his pants and pulled out his wallet. Jenni told him to take $1500 out of it, 500 for last week and a grand for today. Jim repled that there was only about 1200 in there, and she said "Ok that's enough. Lets get out of here."

Celeste had grabbed their stuff and ran to the dressing room. Jenni followed with Jim guarding the entrance, as they got dressed. Jim threw in a comment that the asshole better find out who he was dealing with. It was the Colacurcio brothers from Sicily and if he wanted to make any more trouble he could plan on a couple of broken kneecaps.

At that point with the music gone and the mood broken, I put on my pants and left, wondering how this would affect the business arrangement I had with these people.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC:

I will withdraw from this story. Thank you for accepting my signing on though.
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[msboy8]

Mark Phillips

Vivian asked Mark why he was there. He responded, "Just keeping track is all." She ran her delicate finger along the outline of my cock in my jeans. Mark usually tried not to be affected by parties like this, but the show had stimulated him. Vivian touching my cock through my jeans, added to the excitement. She was indeed a mystery, and mysteries intrigued him.

He watched the drama unfold at the table next door. The bastard deserved what he got. The mood seemed to go out of the party after he left, so I asked rather loudly, "So when do we get to see part three of this stimulating show?"

 

[Darby_]

i was just thinking the same thing. Perhaps we would be better suited moiving in our own direction. You seem to have both class and sophistication. Id enjoy getting to know you better, elsewhere. Shall we?

 

[msboy8]

Mark

Mark looked Vivian up and down, finding her attractive and sexy, then looked into her beautiful, mysterious eyes. "Of course, he replied, rising to his feet and taking her hand, "I have a suite just upstairs and would be honored if you would accompany me."

Mark always stayed in lavish suites when he travelled and kept a few bottles of wine and champagne available, just for occasions like this. He led the tastefully dressed woman to the elevators.