Starting from Scratch Ep. 088: DOM PERIGNON

"And the crowd goes wild."

Owner of the strip club Cashanova, Flossy Taggert made her way through the bevy of beauties who had waited all night long to see the star of Flossy's skin den. Her journey was met with curses and objection at the old woman nudging her way toward the front. Between this old bird and the bodybuilder with a blond backpack over her shoulders the bitches were feeling cheated. It was like this every night that Dominic Black worked. A combination of his flawless Arnold physique of muscles on top of muscles, his Cowboy persona, and his over ten inch thick dick he had the bank tellers by their bra straps. Wearing only his Stetson, dark shades, cowboy boots, and a silky grey canvas pecker pouch smothered in black and white camouflage, he strutted out to the screams of yearning women. Half of them were members from the gym next door he worked out at, good for Lift KITty's business as much as Cashanova's. Nothing new!

No music playing it was simply him surveying the crowd with a scowl. Off near the bar Henry McKellen chuckled, still musing over Dom's stage name of Dom Perignon. "Smug fucker! Looks like he's more a WWE star." Even behind Henry the bartender Felicia aka Filly hopped up on the bar to sit and watch Dom. Henry peering back at Filly's whooping cries as she whirled a white towel used to clean up messes over her head, smirked and looked between her thighs at a micro thin bikini snare that barely covered her cunt. She wearing ass less chaps also meant crotch less, nice to know. With Serafina and Tessa bonding in front of Dom's casual two step walk along the rim of the stage, letting women touch his boots and literally reach for his covered cock, Henry felt free. No one to block his every move.

After flirting with Filly just before Dom took the stage by silent storm, Henry realized this was the perfect opening to get closer to Felicia. Why the hell not? Easing back toward her Henry dared to move right up between Filly's thighs and rest his elbows on her chaps. Getting comfortable he just watched Dominic making a fool of himself. With Henry invading her corral Filly grinned and tossed her towel aside, then patted his shoulders. No words, merely a companion making moment. Henry simply relaxed.

Flossy Taggert reaching Serafina Black in her opened bathrobe, Tessa Harper high up on her shoulders made her appearance known. "Yo! Andrea the Giant...no more of those acrobatics you pulled earlier. If Dom climbs you and breaks our meal ticket I'm gonna rip you a new one."

"Chill out Flossil! I'm just givin' shorty here a birds thigh view." Tessa was high on life cheering at Dom's cool calculated swagger. Even with no music he had every gal in the place wagging fifty dollar bills, an easy 1,500 or more ready to line his pouch, strangely when the time came that pecker pouch made for a good piggy bank. One he could swing over his back and leave the stage with.

Knowing of Dom but never technically meeting him before tonight, Tessa realized exactly why Kelly Herbert loved her Master. Jealousy for sure! Knowing Dom was not so bad after Henry's first encounter with the man made Tessa's opinion less scrutinizing. Earlier when he spoke to Svetty he seemed...nice enough. Definitely nice to look at. Tessa! Tessa! Tessa!

"I am chill. So are you by the looks of your nips." Sera's right breast was exposed due to Tessa's butt ruffling at her rob. With a scowl Serafina tried to cover herself but strangely Flossy smacked her hand. "I'm over getting after you for your exhibitionist shit. Hold my hand a minute." Sera winced and realized Big Peter was standing behind Flossy, ever her bodyguard. With help from two other bouncers Flossy Taggart was carried aloft up and over Pete's massive shoulders. Seeing her fellow stilt gawker Tessa greeted Flossy with a concerned grin, holding the elders hand to make certain she was not going to lose her balance.

"Thanks Blondie! You're the Russian's butt kisser aren't you?"

"Roommates! Didn't she do an awesome job earlier?"

"Not bad for her first night. She has another set later. I'm curious what she has planned."

"No idea! She's too spontaneous to ever predict. I can't believe Dom just walks around with no music."

"Opening gambit!" Flossy chuckles, "He's on for thirty minutes. You ain't seen nothing yet."

"Are we seeing...that?" Tessa points at Dom's dangling monster.

Below Tessa, Serafina chuckles, "Oh don't you worry you're going to see that oak tree come crashing to the ground."

"Wakes the neighbors every time." Flossy adds then points down at the screaming cunts all around them. "I like the view up here. Welcome to the midget seating." Flossy bumps fists with a giggling Tessa.

"I know right. Even in heels I'm short."

"Ever consider stripping here?" Flossy was all business. "You got the body. I got the money."

"Svetty's trying to coax me but I'm kind of too nerdy to be doing this stuff. Video game designer."

"That's legit." Flossy puckered, "I like a game I found online called Frisque. Sexy shit but it's getting lame."

"You play Frisque?" Tessa dropped her jaw, "I work on Frisque with Henry over there." A point toward Henry finds her co-worker's back to her. Realizing what Henry was doing she quickly changed her mind to avoid Flossy getting uptight. "Uhhh? I lost him in the crowd."

"He's over there gnawing on Filly's clit. I swear I run a brothel." Flossy knew exactly where to look. Sure enough in the chaos brought on by Dominic, Henry McKellen went full on rogue in turning to face the beautiful bartender and sliding her micro G-string aside and went in hot. It was easy enough to see Felicia was enjoying his tongue, her boots were curling at the toes over his biceps.

"Is he in trouble?" Tessa squinted.

"Naaa! I give my bitches hell but your pack mule down there's right. I got people in my purse."

"Really? Wow! No wonder I see some of your dancers prowling nude in the crowd."

"This is Cashville." Her take on Nashville.

"In that case I'm getting hot here. Looking behind her Serafina Black spots LouWanda aka Louis beside Big Peter. Leering over her brow at Tessa she says, "Lift your bottom." A quick wiggle the bathrobe slipped out from under Tessa and Sera set out to remove it from her arms. LouWanda smirking assisted her in taking the robe from the bodybuilders body. Once in LouWanda's possession he inhaled the robe knowing full well it belonged to her brother Dominic. Putting it on himself/ herself LouWanda snuggled gleefully. "Much better! I was sweating my glutes off." Serafina was a tad shiny.

Having stalked the edge of the stage long enough Dom turned his back to the howling ladies and poised like Mr. Universe muscles twitching in the biceps and his ass cheeks as if cueing up. Hat tipped down over his shades was the signal to DJ Frolic, he igniting Dom's first official song, Billy Ray Cyrus' Achy Breaky Heart. Let the boot scooting begin. Bouncers aligning the stage prepped for a surge of bitch hormones trying to climb up on stage to reach him.

Turning around to face the pack wolves he let his pecs dance like he had his ass cheeks and biceps, with a foot shuffle his only moves thus far he tipped his Stetson high on his brow and shot off a brilliant smile. Even Tessa found the need to scream. Below her Serafina laughed at her brother's swagger. Let the good times roll!

"Eat that pussy Master Man!"

Felicia hissed peering down at her thighs, Henry McKellen savagely digging both his tongue and two fingers up inside her. Behind her chuckling was fellow bartender Marcus Greco back on duty. Cozying up next to Filly's hip he pinched her ass at an angle. Filly shot him a feverish glare and moaned, her mouth unable to speak. Henry was viciously hammering her cunt so rapidly she was closing in on a massive orgasm. Guys forced from the stage found watching Filly squirming worth tipping her to each side as they snooped over her hips to witness Henry's powerhouse fingers. Each time money fluttered over Filly's lap Marc reached in collecting the cash and placing it in Filly's tip jar. Screaming at her climax Filly flooded Henry's face with a massive squirt. Drinks were on her!

Applause at Henry's efforts led Marc to toss Filly's hand towel at Henry to dry off. Before he could however the towel was snatched from his grip. Standing tall Henry found two other strippers Gina and Lacey easing in to each side of him. Winking first both girls set out in licking Henry's face of Filly's juices, all while Filly slouched and rubbed her clit for an added stimulation. Seeing Filly continuing her torment Henry palmed Gina by the back of her head and guided her into Filly's thighs. Without resisting Gina just took over eating Filly. The money was flying on to the girls. Divided room but worth the money.

Henry holding Lacy placed his hand on the blondes ass and nuzzled her ear. Whispering led Henry to carefully bring a giggling Lacey in front of him. Walking the stripper backwards while kissing her guys moved out of their way until Henry had enough room to lift Lacey up on to the bar right next to Filly. Laying back for him Henry peeled her pink G-string aside and repeated his earlier appetite, Lacey was a squealer. Suddenly, a chain started forming, the dancer Boots moving in behind Gina and yanking the brunette's own G-string down then knelt behind her. Cheeks pried wide Boots ate Gina's asshole like a perfectionist. Wallets were bleeding!

Svetlana strolling with Winslow Hardecker after their sexual encounter in the private dance rooms spotted Henry dining on Lacey. Winslow shaking his head had to admit, "McKellen's one crazy bastard."

"Master much fun." She turned and licked Winslow's cheek, "I return to lap shortly. Go sit!" She pointed at his table where his fellow Lawyers waited and watched both shows. Winslow shivered at her ability to make him regret whenever she would leave his side. The Russian had a hold on him like he had never experienced. Her escape froze him in step, watching Svetty wiggle away and move up behind Henry. Dragging her nails along Henry's shirt to let him know of her arrival she reached around his waist and began unbuckling his belt, zipper drawn until she had him at her mercy.

"Bottoms up!" Svetty smirked at Boots eying her over Gina's cheeks. In just that remark Svetty yanked Henry's slacks and boxers down over his ass and like Gina set out to eat his asshole. Henry bringing Lacey to climax felt the intrusion and lifted away mumbling, "Motherfuck!" Refusing his retreat Lacey brought his face back in for more. Fast food chain Cashanova style! Winslow Hardecker seeing Svetty eating Henry's ass had to tug at his tie, that should be his ass she was devouring. Grumbling he made his way to his friends.

********

Dominic returned to the edge of the stage and posed with his arms behind his neck and let his pecker pouch swing for the mercy of his courters. Faint fingertips were allowed to nudge it in passing but if the girls grew aggressive he hightailed a step back. Looking up his eyes locked on Tessa over his sister's massive shoulders, seeing Serafina once again naked he had to chuckle. Ready to put on an even better show as the song faded to ravenous cries of, "FUCK ME DOMINIC!" and "MAKE ME YOUR SEX SLAVE!" He merely lowered his Stetson until DJ Frolic fired up his next song.

Lee Brice's tune Parking Lot Party made him grin at the audience and place his fingers down near his pubes. Showing some seductive moves and playful shoulder moves he found Tessa biting her nail, eyes afraid to blink as she enjoyed his actions. Eying Flossy Taggart whooping and nearly losing her dentures he placed his hands up to warn her to calm it down. Flossy flipped him off so he returned the favor by lifting his dangling pecker and sharing a vengeance stance at her. Big middle finger indeed!

Song vibrating high in his blood Dom motioned to Serafina to bring Tessa closer to the stage. Bitches uptight at her oncoming invasion stealing their thunder making them step aside Tessa questioned what she was doing. The second Dom reached out and snatched Tessa by her armpits he drug her off her ride squealing. Not letting her heels touch the ground Dom pulled Tessa right to his chest.

"Oh my God!" She panted seeing her reflection in his dark sunglasses.

"Wrap yer legs around my waist." He growled. Easy enough, she was afraid of falling anyway. Once hugging his hips he gripped her ass and danced with her. She was swooning and lost in her own image. While dancing her ass cheeks were full on visible to the audience, she not wearing panties. Pucker winking she found his fingers a little too near it but bit her lip. All she could say was a repeat of, "Oh my God!"

"That I am." He grinned, "Give me yer hands." Terrified of what he had in mind she just went with it. His grip on her ass leaving her skirt rolled up enough to continue a nice divide, Dom took her by both wrists and actually danced, almost romantically. Hearing outrageous cheers behind her she was afraid to know what she might be missing. Blinded by her angle she felt clothe touching her inner thighs.

"Holy fuck! Are you getting hard?" She bulged her eyes.

"Somethin' like that." Sure enough Dominic Black utilized the control over his hormones to stand at attention right in front of dozens of awestruck sluts in the crowd. They were witness to his pouch lifting inch by inch beneath Tessa's thighs until it appeared as if she were sitting on his length without the penetration.

"SHIT!" Pouch rubbing over her pussy she immediately grew wet, he could actually feel her juices staining his silky covering. "Please don't drop me."

"Just relax. I got ya." He smirked. Releasing her right wrist he moved up to pinch his fingertips over hers. She whimpered knowing she was going to lose her balance. As her left hand found it's fingers also pinched by his he was literally holding her body weight up in such a way that he was showing just how strong he really was. Darting her gaze between hands then his face she melted and began panting.

"Alright Ballerina Barbie...let yer legs dangle."

"WHAT?" She yelped. Cringing a bit she slowly released her locked feet and her legs slid down toward the floor. In their descent she felt her pussy mold around his girth. "OHHHHH MYYYYYYYYY GOOOOOOOOOOOOD!" She was sitting on his rock hard pecker pouch being held by her fingertips and his muscle control. Tessa Harper rolled her eyes back into her head at the cheers.

"You ready?" Dom lifted his brows into a wiggle above his shades as she tried to comprehend what else he could possible do with her. "Gyrate!"

"SAY WHAT?" Eyes bulging she found his expression guiding her into rolling her pussy over his shaft, each gyration sliding his pouch lower on his cock. After five gyrations she felt his flesh, blood pumping into a symphony of drumbeats. Pussy on throbbing vessels she squealed and offered him an expression of, "Please fuck me." Not in the cards Tessa Harper.

Song ending Dom released her fingertips until she literally was only held aloft by his cock. The crowd was begging for more. Lowering his knees until Tessa's heels found the stage he pulled out from under her thighs, crossing her clit with enough force to make her dance in step like a school girl.

"Take yer bow." He twisted her in step. She proud of her being a part of such an amazing show she did actually bend and bow. As she did Dom placed his erection back up between her thighs as if taking her from behind. Again his pouch teased her cunt until she rolled her eyes back toward the crowd.

As he pulled away she stood up straight and froze like deer in headlights. Below applauding her Serafina threw up her arms to help her back into her seat. Before she realized it Dom grabbed her waist and launched her off the stage and into Serafina's clutches. The thing is...Tessa was climbing into her saddle backwards. Yelping as Serafina's face nuzzled her cunt Tessa just curled her legs and hugged the bodybuilding beauty's scalp. Tongue up her cunt Tessa just went along for the stride, which meant Sera began walking through the herd of ho's blindly. Tessa was her eyes, when they weren't in the back of her head.

Dom? His third song prompted led off with Tim McGraw's I Like It, I Love It.

Yes the ladies did!

********

Back at the bar the feeding frenzy was closing down to a bunch of sloppy cunts and saliva embossed buttholes. Henry McKellen's shirt was drenched between first Filly, then Lacey. Having had enough of his own ass taunted he stood up and made the mistake of turning around. Svetty reared up and swallowed his dick before he could even consider pulling his pants up. "Son of a..." He grit his teeth. Looking back for Bouncer's that were busy ignoring the bar Gina and Boots were lured in by Svetty's hunger. Seeing Henry's nice eight inch the puckers made their moves. Gina to his left, Boot's to his right joined Svetty in a three way blowjob, Svetty drawing back just enough to let the ladies start licking. Henry found the trio amazing and stood tall hoping he wouldn't get kicked out, or get any of these ho's fired.

Coming down from their orgasms Filly swung back behind the bar for safety and went to pouring drinks. Lacey on the other hand had other ideas. Sliding from the bar behind Henry she snuggled up to his back and kissed his neck, he finding mischievous fingers moving to his buttons up front. One by one she unclasped his shirt until his hairy chest was available to run her nails through. "Daaaamn! I hope we don't get kicked out of here."

"No worries! Aunt Flossy won't do that."

"Aunt?" He tilts his cheek toward Lacey's kisses.

"Uh huh! My mom is her sister. Thank you by the way." Her lips found his at a bad angle but he nurtured them the best he could. No more talking, only moans and grunts. Henry McKellen nutted hard into Svetty's mouth. She holding him firm until he had unloaded every drop. Boots squeezing his balls assisted in a rapid dispersal. Once the twitching stopped Svetty pulled away with her mouth full of Master McKellen's jizz. Drooling from her lips she dragged both Boots and Gina in to share her wealth, literally spitting cum into each of their gaping jaws.

"Like Momma bird!" Svetty grinned. "Down hatch my babies!"

Svetlana aka HOPAK had sealed her place at Cashanova's.

Money in the snow bank.

********

Back on center stage Dominic Black released his pouch strings and whipped it off away from the crowd. Standing full on majestic he stroked his cock where the women couldn't see him making them even more crazy wanting to witness him cum on stage. He knew very well what he was doing, the knowledge of his skills were embedded into his character like being branded by a hot iron. He Liked It, He Loved It...He wanted to show more of it. "Time to face the music McGraw!" Quick Draw, not Tim!

Turning in step slowly he released his beast and let it do it's own cattle drive steer by pointing at the ladies. Some women felt faint they wanted him so badly. He literally removed his hat and fanned a breeze at those winded. Making his way around the rim of the stage he swung his hips side to side. In doing this precum spat out over the crowd, ladies fighting for recognized droplets. Fifty's upon fifty's covered his tracks. Even Flossy was tossing money.

Song ending Dom had one more trick up his lengthy sleeve. Motioning a waitress to bring him a champagne glass with his namesake Dom Perignon bubbling within he downed the champagne in one gulp and burped loudly. Waving at DJ Frolic the speaker took over.

"Alright Ladies! It's time to get down to business. For a worthy cause our reigning...or is that raining champ Dom is going to refill his glass there and auction it off to the highest biddy...I mean bidder. Sorry Flossy!" DJ Frolic threw up his hands playfully. Flossy clenched her fist at him chuckling. Big Peter was rolling his eyes at having to remain her pachyderm. He wanted to sit down.