Master Takes Me to a Strip Club : Part 2

master and I exited the strip club shortly after the blonde went backstage. Several of the guys in the club followed us to the car just to see what would happen. I was embarrassed and quickly opened the front door of Master’s SUV.

“Did I tell you to get into the car slave?”
I froze in my steps, “No Sir.”

“Why do you think you have the privilege of riding the front seat?

“I always sit in the front seat sir.”

“We don’t always have company, and I decide where you sit.”

“Yes sir. It will never happen again sir.”

“It better not happen again you stupid slut.”

I shout the front door quickly and go for the back door, avoiding making eye contact with the small group of men watching this whole thing happen.

“Stop slave. You deserve punishment for your actions tonight.” I stop and turn towards him and the group of men standing around watching.

“Yes sir. How may I serve you?”

“Take off your clothes… all of them. Leave your shoes on.” Keeping my eyes on the ground, trying to pretend that no one else was around, I pulled my dress over my head. “Drop it on the ground slave.” I let it slip between my fingers to the ground. “underwear.” I reached down and slip the thong (I had just put them back on in the club.) of my body, stepping my red heels out of them. “On the ground.” I dropped the thong on top of the dress. “Slave, why are you looking at the ground? Don’t you want to see everyone looking at you? Head up. Look every one of these men in the eye.”

I raise my head and find Master first. My eyes are starting to well up with tears. He smiles at me with a big shitty grin, and then motions for me to look around. My eyes move to his right and see an older guy in his 60s staring me up a down, he licks his lips and blows me a kiss. “Kiss him Nicole.” My head shoots back to Master, and I give him a pleading look. “Now!” I walk over to the man and kiss him on the lips. He kisses me roughly, desperately shoving his tongue into my mouth and sucking on my lips. I am relieved when the man finally pulls away from the kiss.

The other guys had worked their way closer to me, and I found myself surrounded by 5 men; 4 frat type boys in their early twenties and another guy in his mid-30s. All of them had bulges forming in their pants, and I look around a little scared about what was happening. I lock eyes with Master and he gives me a look reassuring me that he is protecting me. I hold his gaze as he says, “You can touch her boys. She likes the attention.” The frat boys look at my master and then me, timid about the reality that has landed before them. The 30 year old however did not need any additional permission and he started playing with my exposed breasts.

The frat boys slowly follow, running their hands up and down my body, kissing my neck, ears, and lips, rubbing their hard cock through their shorts. “You can be rough boys… You saw how she was in the club. She is a dirty slut and wants you to abuse her.” I want to disagree, but I know that it isn’t my place. I am here to serve his needs, and I can feel myself getting wet. The boys start grabbing at me harder, groping my breasts. They started pinching my tits and pulling them away from my body. One of them ran his hand down to my crotch and started to rub my clit hard. I was moaning in enjoyment. “No cumming Nicole. You have not earned that right.”

“Yes sir,” I say gritting my teeth and trying to hold back my excitement. One of the guys pushed a finger into my cunt and started to work it up and down.

“You waited for me.” I hear come from the direction of my Master. The busty Blonde was standing next to him.

“Of course we did. Nicole open the car door.”

“Yes Sir,” I say as I peel away from the boys and open the front door of the car. The blonde jumped into the front seat.
Master walked up to me and whispered in my ear “Good job Slave.” Then he kissed me deeply on the lips. “Now get in the car,” he said with a gentle slap on my Ass.