I picked out two more outfits for Kara, one was a tiny skirt that came just below her crotch, but was slit up the sides all the way to the waist. To go with that I selected a loose fitting crop top with large armholes so that she was going to have to be very careful not to expose herself through them.

The other outfit, which I made her wear out when we left, was a tiny, silky slip that only covered her butt when she stood very straight. It had a flippy little skirt and the material was so thin that you could see the bumps around her areola.

She put it on and looked in the mirror and looked at me as if she didn't think I had the nerve to be seen in public with her wearing it. She was embarrassed, but I swear she was daring me to make her wear it!

I paid for the two outfits and we went out to the car. I put the bag in the trunk and held the door for her. It wasn't possible to sit in that slip and not expose her pussy. I loved it! This was just a tiny undergarment, not one of those slip-dresses. The girl was all but naked, and as I said before, it looked very good on her.

Now that Kara was all dressed up, we went to the grocery store. I made her push the shopping cart. I wanted to walk behind her and watch for a while. When she raised her arms to push the buggy it was enough to uncover an inch of her butt.

I walked about twenty feet behind her and watched the other customers react. I was going to have to start carrying around a movie camera. Men and women both were stopping and turning, with their mouths wide open, to watch her walk down the aisle. I wanted to run up behind her and fuck her right then and there.

I took over pushing the cart and, except for a few opportune moments when I made her get something off of a lower shelf when a lone male customer would be watching, I did the rest of the shopping and just let her tag along and look sexy.

As we walked the aisles I asked her, "I bet your pussy is dripping wet right now, isn't it?"

She nodded and I asked, "Have you always been an exhibitionist, or did you just find out that it made you hot when I made you do it?"

"The idea of it always excited me," she answered. "But I have never done anything before. I never would have had the nerve. And Glenn would have had a fit if I had tried! But I can remember a couple of times that I accidentally exposed a little too much and the excitement far outweighed the embarrassment."

I asked her to tell me about those accidental exposures.

"The first time was really nothing," she responded. "I was in a restaurant and realized that two gentlemen at a table on a lower level were able to look right up my skirt. I quickly brought my thighs together and I was so embarrassed, but there was a hot feeling that just coursed right up my spine."

"I didn't realize until the second time what it was. We were at the beach and I was swimming in my conservative two piece suit. You have seen the white marks often enough; you know how conservative my suit is. Well I was playing in the surf when suddenly I got hit by a huge wave and knocked head over heels. I finally got back on my feet and stood up choking and spitting water and pulling my hair out of my face. I know it was at least thirty seconds before I realized that my top was around my neck! I instantly ducked under water and put my bra back on, but I heard several whistles and I knew that a lot of people had seen my breasts."

"I was horrified, but I felt that feeling again, and this time it was much more intense. This time I realized what it was. I was aroused because some strange men had seen my breasts. But instead of being able to enjoy it, I was shocked at myself and I convinced myself that those feelings were evil and I was always more careful after that, "about everything."

"And how do you feel now?" I asked.

She shivered as she thought about it. Then she said, "I am still terribly embarrassed, every time, even when nobody can see me. Like when I am inside and walking around the house naked and nobody can see me, it is still embarrassing because...I don't know, it just is. And when you are exposing me in public, like last night at the card game, or now in this little slip, I am twice as embarrassed. But I am constantly aroused."

"I want to hide. I want to be fully dressed. But at the same time I am dripping wet. I want you to make me do more and worse things. I know that is awful. And I bet you hate hearing that it turns me on. I have to admit that I think much of what I am being forced to do will be a pleasant memory once it is over. I just hope you don't destroy Glenn, and our marriage."

"You know," I responded, "I actually think Glenn is starting to come around. It is harder for him, of course, and I was worried about his ego for a while. I enjoy bending him; I don't want to break him. I will be careful."

"I have to warn you that I have some plans for you that are beyond anything you have even considered. You may or may not look back on it and think of it as a pleasant memory, but I am pretty sure you will be as challenged as the first time Glenn sucked a cock or ate you out after you were fucked. I have gone back and forth with myself, and I have pretty much decided that you can take it, and I have decided that I want to see it."

I didn't even look around to see if anyone was watching, I reached under her slip and put two fingers in her pussy and she had to hold onto my shoulder as she came just from being touched. While she was sucking my fingers clean I saw two girls, around fourteen or fifteen years old watching with mouths agape. When they saw me looking at them they laughed loudly and took off like they were being chased. Kara laughed and we pushed the cart to checkout.

The young man who was bagging my groceries couldn't take his eyes off of Kara. I guess that would explain what happened to my bread. The old lady checking us out, however, could not stop shaking her head. You could tell she wanted to say something to Kara.

We went out to my car with the bag boy pushing the cart. I opened the trunk and suggested to the bag boy that he hold onto the cart while Kara put the groceries in the car.

Kara smiled at me and started putting the twenty or thirty little plastic bags of groceries in the trunk. She was taking her time, bending way over and at times completely exposing her ass and her pussy.

I watched both of them. The kid had a hard on that would cut glass, I felt sorry for him.

When she had put the groceries away, I closed the trunk and made Kara lay on her stomach in the back seat. I held the back door open and told the boy that if he stood in the door my girlfriend would give him his tip.

He looked at me, wondering what the trick was, but he didn't move so I put my hand on his shoulder and gently urged him in between the car and the door. I watched for anyone from law enforcement while Kara pulled his zipper down and pulled his hard cock out, with great difficulty.

She licked it all over and just barely managed to get her lips around the head when he shot his load, filling her mouth to overflowing. Honestly, it was leaking out around the head of his cock and down her chin! He finally stopped cumming and she was able to swallow and then lick him clean, as well as scoop the dripping cum up off of her chin. She smiled up at him and said, "That was sweet, thank you."

I asked him if that was his first blowjob and he said, well he more like groaned, "Oh god, yes sir. Thank you sir, I mean thank you ma'am!

He was twitching and moaning as Kara gently tucked his cock back into his pants and zipped him up. It is a good thing he had the cart to lean on as he made his way back to the store.

I pulled Kara out of the car and closed the back door. I opened the passenger door and pulled her close and kissed on her wet, puffy, cum tainted lips. She put her arms around my neck and molded her body to mine. Where the hell was this woman when I was in my twenties?! Oh yeah, she wasn't born yet.

I got in and drove home. Neither of us said a word all the way home.

We put the groceries away and then I checked up on Glenn. He was doing a great job, better than I ever did. Everything was edged and trimmed and neat. I was impressed, though I did think he was still way too anal.

I praised the job he had done and I told him to go ahead and put everything up and join me and Kara for lunch. Then he could go to the slave quarters and take a shower and get some clean clothes.

I went back in the house and got beers out for all three of us as Kara finished up making us each a hot ham and cheese sandwich. The girl does everything well! Best ham and cheese I ever had.

After we ate I sent Glenn home to clean up and told him to be back when he was ready. He suggested that since he was already hot and sweaty that he go ahead and do the yard work at the slave quarters, unless I had something planned for earlier than our planned trip to the strip club.

I thought that sounded intelligent and told him to go ahead.

After Kara cleaned up the kitchen I took her back into the bedroom and took my clothes off. I was finally going to fuck her sweet ass. I had decided that while watching her clean up the kitchen.

I put her on the bed and started kissing and fondling her all over. She was getting into it and I gently rolled her over and started at the back of her neck and kissed her all the way down to her toes. Then I worked my way back up to her butt and started licking her butt and kissing it and then I dipped my finger in her pussy and used the juice to start gently probing her asshole. I was gentle and patient and after she had relaxed a little I pulled a tube of KY out of the nightstand and lubed her up with that. Then I started stretching her out with two and then three fingers. I was very careful not to hurt her. I had never fucked an ass before. I hadn't ever felt the desire to. But this butt was so cute I had to try it.

When she was comfortable with three fingers I lubed my cock up good and pulled her to her knees. She moaned as I pushed into her, but it didn't sound like pain. I took it real slow and easy. Once I had a couple of inches in her I reached around and started gently rubbing her clit as I continued inching deeper and deeper.

It was fantastic! Her asshole was the tightest, hottest, most incredible fuck I had ever had! I started picking up the pace and she was moaning, "Oh yes, god yes! Fuck me! Oh god that feels so fucking good! Fuck me! Harder! I love it! Cum in me!"

And then she came, hard. That was all I could take. I exploded deep in her ass and held on she bucked and screamed her pleasure so loud I thought surely the neighbors would hear it.

I collapsed to the side and fought to catch my breath. Kara was lying down beside me and shuddering, still having little orgasms as she wound down.

I was just about to take her in my arms and hug her when she moved down and lovingly cleaned my cock and balls. Then I pulled her up and hugged her and kissed her affectionately.

I told her I had never done that before. I had never had the desire to until I saw her ass.

She smiled and said that until the cop and then one of my friends started using her, she never had either. But this was the first time she had an orgasm doing it. She had truly enjoyed this. It was one of her best fucks ever.

We held each other and kissed for a while before we had to get up and take a shower. But of course, a shower with Kara was always something to look forward to.

After we dried off and I dressed, we went out to the living room. Kara brought us both a beer and I pulled her down into my lap. She asked me if she could ask a question. I was afraid I knew what it was but I said okay.

She was wondering about the terrible things I was planning on doing to her. The way I had said it scared her.

I didn't want to say too much. One of the things I wanted to be a complete surprise. I reminded her that I would always be careful that she was not harmed. I told her that the manager of the strip club had suggested that an empty room be turned into a small theater with a half dozen rows of seats and a small raised stage.

Tickets to the theater would be very expensive, and by invitation only. The audience would be a small crowd of nasty perverts with more money than sense, basically. And she would star in a series of sex shows. The shows would be recorded and the DVDs sold to people on a special list of trustworthy perverts that enjoy kinky sex. They would not be available to the general public.

As I talked I was toying with her pussy and nuzzling her tit and kissing her neck and she was getting hot all over again. She was moaning softly as I caressed her and she softly asked, "What kind of shows?"

"Are you sure you want to know?" I asked.

She managed to open her eyes and look me in the eye and thought about it for a moment and then said, "You will protect me?"

"I can't say you won't be hurt, but you won't be harmed."

She didn't say anything for a while. She had her arm around my neck and was still enjoying what I was doing. Then she almost whispered, "We are going to have a problem, aren't we?"

I knew what she meant. I was already all too aware of it. In a matter of days I was beginning to fall hard for this beautiful, young, but very married, sexpot. I wanted nothing more than to take her from her wimpy husband. But that would be wrong. I may be a pervert, but I pride myself on being honorable.

I sighed deeply and said, "Yes. Letting you go is going to be the hardest thing I have ever done. But it would be wrong of me to interfere in your marriage. I know that sounds strange, considering what I have done to the two of you. I have to admit that things aren't going exactly like I had envisioned them."

"Well," she said, still whispering in my ear. "Let's not worry about it until the time comes. Maybe you can buy up all the businesses in town and make sure Glenn never gets another job."

It was almost four when Glenn finally showed up. I had been holding Kara in my lap all that time. When he came into the room in his little g-string I pushed Kara off of my lap and suggested that they go into the guest room and do whatever. They looked at me strangely but held hands and went off to the bedroom. I called after them that they had an hour before they had to start getting ready.

I stretched out on the couch and took a nap for an hour. I woke up with Kara kissing me gently and saying they were ready. I opened my eyes and as Kara stood up I saw Glenn watching emotionlessly. I really didn't understand him!

I went into the bathroom and brushed my teeth again and washed my face and I put on a fresh shirt. When I went out, Glenn was by the door getting dressed. But Kara was waiting for me; she didn't know what I wanted her to wear. I decided that I really liked the little slip and she put that back on.

We got to the club a little early. None of my poker buddies had showed up yet. The club wasn't crowded yet and we had no trouble getting a large table near the corner of the stage, close but not in the way.

We didn't even have to order. Drinks arrived not long after we sat down. I looked back, but didn't see the manager yet. I told my slaves to sit tight and went to the bar. I asked if the manager, Dave, was in his office. The bartender smiled when he saw me, he knew he was in for a show tonight. He nodded and told me to go on back.

I knocked on the door and Dave yelled enter. I went in and thanked him for the drinks. I told him that I had thought it over and was willing to let him use Kara for the shows, and Glenn if he wanted him. But I emphasized that they were not to be harmed, or hurt unnecessarily. I suggested we start slow and work our way up, or perhaps down would be more correct.

Dave said, "Great, it's a deal! I will call you when the theater is ready and the first show is set up. Do you have any plans for tonight?"

"The last time we were in here went pretty well. I thought I would just see what happens rather than try to orchestrate something. Why, do you have an idea?"

"Yeah, I have a couple of ideas. You are right. That last show was very hot. I was thinking about another similar show, but then letting your girl go into the audience and offer lap dances for a while."

I thought about that but suggested a counter offer. "I have half a dozen friends coming in to watch the show tonight. She is going to have to take care of you, the cops, my friends, and me."

"That is going to be a lot of cock. The going into the audience thing could get out of hand. How about if they select one or two guys from the audience and let her give them lap dances on stage, maybe without the normal restrictions?"

Dave smiled and said that appealed to him. He would let the cops know what was going on in advance and he would talk to his girl and have her give Kara a lap dancing lesson.

Dave followed me out to the table and I introduced him to Ken and Jess and Snoop. The others hadn't arrived yet. He told my friends that drinks were on him tonight, and then he went off and spoke with the two cops for a while. They looked over at Kara and smiled and she smiled back and waved at them. Then the manager went backstage.

Several times over the next hour or so men came over to the table and told Kara how much they enjoyed her show last time and how hot she was. She seemed to enjoy the attention and thanked each of her admirers sincerely.

All the poker players were here now and we were short a chair at our table so we had Kara take turns sitting on everyone's lap for a while. They all enjoyed getting their hands under that little nothing of a slip and Kara was getting really primed for her show.

We had been watching the show, such as it was, and sipping our drinks. I stuck with beer; they can't water down a bottle of beer. The show was just as bad as it was the last time we were here. The girls all looked like they were in a trance and moved around like they were half asleep. You would have thought that the fact that nobody was tipping them would have given them a clue. Maybe they don't wake up until later in the night, or the early hours of the morning.

The guys in the audience were paying almost no attention to them as they danced. You would think it would be hard on a woman's ego to be naked in a room full of horny, half drunk men and everyone is ignoring you. I think all the men were looking forward to Kara's next show.

Just before nine PM the dancer that Kara had danced with the last time we were here came out and gave Kara a big hug and said hello to everyone. Then she took Kara's hand and off they went, back stage. I noticed as soon as they went back stage that men started moving toward the stage.

The next act was finally announced and here came the stripper and Kara, to thunderous applause. I felt a surge of pride. Hell, she was my slave after all!

They were dressed like last time in a couple of sets of baby doll pajamas that were totally see-through. But this time Kara wasn't just going along and the clothes started coming off a lot sooner. This time they were on the floor making out by the end of the first number.

Then their was a pause and the stripper stood up and put a leash around Kara's neck and led her on her hands and knees slowly across the edge of the stage. Their hands were all over her as she came to a stop every foot or so and someone would shove a wadded up bill in her pussy, slowly. Then the stripper would pull it out, sniff it and smile and toss it on the floor and move Kara forward a bit more.

Kara's fame must have spread because there seemed to be nearly twice as many men in the audience tonight. And nearly every one of them was shoving a bill up Kara's juicy twat. Once the stripper had led Kara across the stage they moved back into the middle and the sex show started again.

Watching those two roll around the floor while in a passionate sixty-nine, even though I had seen it before and watched it several times on DVD, was making me so fucking hot I was on the verge of pushing Glenn under the table. But then I laughed when I realized that Jeff had beaten me to it!

This went on for another three or four minutes and then the stripper led Kara down the line again. It was the same thing again. They kept shoving bills into her and the stripper kept pulling them out and smiling and thanking the audience as she sniffed the bills. I noticed that several of the bills were twenties, and there were plenty of fives and tens too.

By the end of the third song, both women had had multiple orgasms and Kara was screaming in pure, unfeigned ecstasy. When the song ended the crowd went wild and Kara and the stripper had to rest a minute before they could make the trip down the edge of the stage again. This time Kara stood up and the stripper moved closer to the edge of the stage and both pussies were available for tipping and groping.

Then a chair was brought out on stage, just a couple of feet from the edge and the audience cheered when they realized that there was more to the show. Suddenly Jess came out from back stage.

I was surprised. I hadn't even seen him leave the table. I found out later that Kara had told the stripper about his extra large cock and the stripper had gotten word to the manager and the manager had had a little talk with Jess and convinced him that there was nothing he needed right then more than Kara's first lap dance.

Jess was a good man with a sense of humor and a sense of adventure, he was all for it. Hell, it just seemed fair. He was getting his drinks for free and he knew he was going to get to fuck her later, so what the hell.

The music started again and the crowd started cheering loudly as she started rubbing him up with her fantastic body. She was rubbing her tits all over his chest and rubbing her very wet cunt up and down his leg like a dog in heat.

She started kissing him and licking all over his face and neck and the guys in the audience were groaning and yelling. Her hands moved down to his belt and the crowd got quiet as she undid his belt and unfastened his pants and slowly tugged them down while swiveling her hips at the audience and staring Jess right in the eyes.

When his pants were out of the way she bent at the waist and started kissing and licking his impressive organ. He was just sitting back and smiling as she took all she could of that massive thing into her mouth and massaged the rest with her little white hands.

Then she straightened up and straddled him again and reached between them and positioned his hard pole at the entrance to her pussy. Then she slowly slid down, very slowly. And the crowd was going crazy when she had that thing buried all the way in her petite little body.

She started fucking him slowly and sensuously at first and then violently until he shot his load deep in her cunt and she had yet another screaming orgasm before collapsing down on him.

The crowd went nuts and more handfuls of money were thrown on stage. Finally Jess stood her up and she and the stripper picked up all the bills, another part of the act the audience really enjoyed.

I looked up as Kara bent at the waist to pick up bills and I could see that her poor abused cunt was still not entirely closed, the lips were swollen and red, and cum was leaking all the way down to her ankles.

As the men watched them picking up bills they continued throwing bills, just so that they could continue to watch the girls bending over on stage.

Finally the crowd started drifting back to their tables and Kara and the stripper went backstage to clean up and split the money.

Jess came out finally with a smug look on his face and bowed when the audience cheered him. He took a seat and gulped his drink down and then we all waited for Kara to return.

When they came back out finally Kara was still naked except for a garter, high on each thigh. The stripper was leading her by the leash and she stopped by the table and handed me the envelope full of cash and then she was led around to all of the tables so all of the men could grope her some more and stuff bills in her garters.

I could see the glazed look in her eyes from across the room as close to a hundred men looked at her beautiful young body close up and groped her freely, usually letting their finger stray into her pussy as they stuck more bills in her garters.

She was finally led back stage again and came out shortly in her little slip dress with another envelope of money in her hand.

She sat in my lap and whispered in my ear, "$450! For half an hour's...work?" Then she kissed me passionately. She finally noticed her husband was missing and she looked at me questioningly. I nodded under the table and she grinned and buried her face in my neck.

The manager came over and whispered in my ear that it was time to take care of the cops. I told him that I didn't trust them and wanted to be in his office again.

He nodded and took Kara over to their table. I stood up and told everyone I would be back soon. I walked back to the office and got there just as the lights went on in the other room.

I needn't have worried; it was just like last time. They were horny and a little rough, but nothing she couldn't handle. The manager came in half way through and made sure everything was alright.

I gave him my phone number for when the stage was ready and he left and had one of the strippers bring me in another drink. I sipped my drink as I watched the two cops working Kara over.

I hadn't even noticed that the stripper hadn't left. She was standing just behind me and a little to the side watching Kara. I was startled when I felt her hand gently rub my erection. She moved closer behind me and kissed my ear and asked if I would like some help with that.

It was tempting, she was cute, and topless, but I decided I could wait for Kara. I thanked her and tipped her generously and she smiled and left.

When the cops finished with Kara and left the room, I went back to my table. I stopped to remind the manager that I would of course want a copy of the DVD.

He smiled and nodded and when Kara came out in her little slip we all left. I handed Kara her money and drove home quietly. She curled up on the seat with her head in my lap and just rested. She knew she still had a lot of cock to take care of before she could rest tonight.

It turned out to be not as many as I thought. Jess decided he was well done and he just stopped by long enough to say goodnight.

Jeff had been blown twice by Glenn under the table at the club and he didn't want anymore tonight.

Gary had told Snoop to tell me thanks anyway but he had tried Glenn out too and now it was past his bedtime. So the only ones left for Kara to satisfy were Snoop, Bob, and Ken. I would have been shocked if that horn dog had bailed. Ken is the horniest man I ever met!

We all went inside and my slaves undressed at the door. I let them work out who was going to do what to whom in what order. I sat in my easy chair and watched as Ken stretched out on the floor with his back against the couch and had Kara suck his cock while Glenn licked his balls. I guess he found that particular perversion as exciting as I had told him that it was.

Snoop fucked Kara from behind while she sucked Ken off. Bob watched for a while and then said, "Aw fuck it. Where's your KY man?"

I went in and got the KY jelly for Bob and he greased his cock and Glenn's ass and fucked him just like a pussy. And he couldn't pretend he didn't like it. Apparently Glenn has a very fuckable ass. Well, one of these days, maybe.

They didn't take long. The guys had been pretty much hard for most of the last four hours or so. Glenn and Kara didn't cum, but the others came pretty quickly. Snoop and Bob came first and they left before my slaves could even clean them up.

I was too tired to go to the door and see them out. I just waved goodnight and they left. Ken held out a little longer and just before he came he ordered Kara not to swallow. He filled her mouth with cum and when he finally finished he ordered Kara and Glenn to kiss and share the wealth.

They obeyed without hesitation and after they had swallowed and licked each other's lips clean, Kara cleaned Ken off. Then he dressed and left.

I had cum several times today already. I hated to admit that I was too tired to fuck, but I sure as hell was. I almost fell asleep in my chair watching the little mini orgy.

It was late and I offered them my spare bedroom and I went to bed. They decided they wanted to go home and said goodnight and left.

I slept the sleep of the dead until almost ten the next morning.