Strippers and Prostitutes Ch. 04

During the morning Becks helped Marcie, learning as she went where things were and what needed to be done. At morning tea time Marcie met with Becks and asked how things were going.

"Thank you for your work last evening. Many people commented what a wonderful job you did and how they felt really welcomed and valued."

"That's OK. Pleased I could help."

"So how are things going for you? I hear you've moved in with Chris and Gabby; how's that going?"

"When I woke up this morning I lay there thinking how fantastic things have suddenly become and feeling so grateful for finding all you wonderful people. Chris and Gabby are just terrific. Last night Chris made love to us both. I felt so happy, so fulfilled. I'm really amazed that Gabby is willing to share her partner with me. That is just mind blowing."

"Yes, it's the same right through. I'm very happy to share Greg with Julie, and Dana and Trudi share Todd really well also. This is what happens when we honour and respect everybody's rights to be themselves and when we don't feel the need to own someone else. It's how the world should be. Just imagine if the whole world was like this instead of just the eleven people here."

"That would be wonderful," Becks replied, "But it will take a lot to persuade people to change, unfortunately."

"Yes, I agree. So how do you feel about staying and working here? The other thing you could do would be to go to uni to study like the other young people are. Would you be interested in that?"

"That sounds like a dream come true. If you're all happy to have me I'll be very happy to stay. Of course there is still the issue of finding Emma and if she came to live with me I'd have to see how that went, but certainly for the time being I'd be delighted and extremely grateful to stay here and learn the trade, so to speak."

"Well, it's not only my decision so we'll have to have a discussion about it tonight or maybe Sunday. Sunday's our day off, no work, we're closed Sunday night. So it can be a study day for some, a rest day for others or a play day for still others. Or all three. Very often it's a day when we push our limits in some area in the Dungeon or maybe look to choreograph new acts, although that is usually done during the day on Saturday. So we all, including you, need to have a round table discussion about the situation.

"You may have noticed that the key thing in this relationship is honesty. People will say what they need to say even, or especially, in front of the person affected. Nobody talks about others behind their backs. So that is something you will have to get used to. People realise that what they say about others or to others is simply their opinion and how a person takes that is only up to that person, not the person saying it. So nobody feels guilty about criticising others because all criticism is helpful. People know that nothing is said with malice, so everything can be used for learning."

"That's awesome," replied Becks. "Again, it's such a pity that the outside world is not like that. Wouldn't it be great if there was no falsehood and deceit anywhere? We could make such progress if people didn't feel they needed to be defensive and hide their real feelings behind a cloak of part truths and outright lies."

"I agree. Right, back to work. Can I let you be in charge of lunch today please? I have a meeting I need to attend at 11.30am so we can have lunch for 1pm if that's OK."

"Yes, absolutely, I'll do that. I know my way around the kitchen mostly by now."

"Thank you. Now, back to cleaning the individual rooms upstairs."

They both went back upstairs to clean the rooms, deodorise them, leave clean towels and other supplies, replace sheets, and in short make them look as though they had never been used. Marcie went out on schedule and shortly afterwards Becks organised a nutritious lunch which the four of them shared on Marcie's return at 1pm.

"Thank you for a wonderful lunch," said Marcie as she sat down to the sumptuous meal. "I think we'll certainly have to keep you on."

Becks glowed with pride from the praise, rare in her previous life.

"This morning I met with an officer I know in the police and discussed further Emma and her legal rights, your legal rights and Jason's legal rights. One of the problems is that you and Jason both have the same legal rights to custody of Emma. Even assuming that they do find her, and there are thousands of missing people who have never been found, then you would probably have a very costly court battle to gain custody, and the judge would probably grant it to Jason because he or she would think that a strip club and brothel was not a suitable location to raise a child. We all know that is just prejudice, but prejudice is alive and well in this country today. So the news is not good. I guess you can't really get your hopes up and we'll just have to wait and see what happens. We must all make the best choices with what life deals to us, no good being too concerned about what happens if she is found. Deal with what is, not what if."

"Thank you for that. Yes, I will just have to wait until something happens. I am so grateful to have people like you to help me. I can't thank you enough."

"That's OK. It's what people are here for, even though most probably don't realise it. Right, back to work. Pam and David, can you please organise dinner tonight."

"Certainly," replied Pam, "We'll rustle up a feed for everyone. Five o'clock OK?"

"Yes, that'll be great, thanks. Give people time for dinner to settle before work starts. Let's go, Becks, I need some help with stage stuff for tomorrow night's show please."

After dinner Marcie gave everyone their programs for Friday night. Becks was allocated to tidying rooms after clients, ensuring that supplies were replaced as required, meeting and greeting if Marcie and Pam were required elsewhere, and serving drinks if that was needed. She was happy with that arrangement, feeling a wonderful sense of belonging to a team which had been lacking in her life up till now. It also took her mind off Emma, the grief that she felt from her absence and her concerns for the future.

She checked the wardrobe for suitable clothing and found a short skirt that sat low on her hips and a revealing halter neck top of the type she liked that revealed her cleavage and was almost sheer enough to expose her nipples. She also wore thigh-high self-supporting lace stockings and high heeled shoes. Her hair, which she had spent much time shampooing and conditioning until it shone, was held back in a simple pony tail, accenting the clear skin of her face, neck and shoulders. Marcie was very pleased how Becks had started to take care of herself and both she and Greg thought Becks looked beautiful.

"I hope she does stay," Marcie commented to Greg. "She'd certainly be an asset as a stripper and prostitute if she wants to do that."

"Yes, she's one sexy girl alright," agreed Greg. "Would you mind if I invited her to our bed one night? I think I mentioned that before, didn't I?"

"Hmmm, I wondered how long it would take for you to get round to that and yes, you did mention it before. I want to induct her into the polyamory agreement on Sunday so after that you can invite her any time you wish."

"Sounds like a great idea and an interesting Sunday," commented Greg, subconsciously licking his lips in anticipation.

The evening progressed well with several male clients wanting to take Becks to a private room rather than the girl they had previously chosen or been allocated. Becks became used to deflecting their advances although she did allow them to run their hands up her legs and fondle her pussy briefly, an easy task with her short skirt and no panties. She also developed the technique of dropping something and bending from the waist to pick it up with her back to the client. By the end of the evening she had received a pleasing and surprising amount in tips. This could be a very profitable and enjoyable life, she thought.

Shortly after midnight the clients stopped arriving and she cleaned up the public areas then headed off to bed, finding herself alone in bed with Chris.

"Gabby'll be in shortly," he said, "She has a late client."

"So how does it feel for you that your partner and love of your life is out there right now being fucked by someone else?"

"It was really strange at first," he replied, "And I did feel twinges of jealousy and almost, I guess, betrayal. But then I realised, after we discussed it, that it is me she loves, for the clients she is just filling a need. There is no real attraction of affection, it's simply a job. After that I was OK with it and it certainly hasn't threatened out relationship; if anything, it's made it stronger."

"So how do you feel about me coming into your bed then?"

"We discussed this when you arrived. It seemed obvious that this was the best place for you. You seemed so fragile and alone. Gabby was a bit concerned in case you and I ran off together. For some reason she feels that you are far more attractive and alluring than she is; I guess it's a woman thing. However, when I assured her that would not happen and that including you in our polyamory arrangement would in no way diminish my love for her, she agreed. How are you finding the situation so far?"

"I am overwhelmed by the welcome I have received here and especially by your and Gabby's willingness to include me in your relationship. It is far more than I could have hoped for, far more than I have ever known in the past. Thank you so much. I'm just hopeful that soon I can be inducted into a full polyamory arrangement with you, provided that you're willing for that to happen, of course."

"We've discussed that too. We thought Sunday would be a good day for that if you were agreeable. I think Gabby's mentioned it to Marcie so hopefully after Sunday you'll be a full member, so to speak. Speaking of which, right now all this talk and nearness has given me a full member," he chuckled, "You feeling sexy at all sweetheart?"

Becks checked Chris' full member and they caressed and kissed for a short time until he finally slipped it into her wet waiting tunnel. Their orgasms approached quickly as he kneaded her breasts, causing her to cum hard as he squirted his cum against her cervix.

"Oh, darling, that was great. I really needed that tonight," he murmured in her ear.

"Yes, I agree. After a night of having guys finger my pussy I also needed a good cum. Thank you sweetheart. I hope you saved some for Gabby though."

"Gabby usually gets off with at least one of her clients so her needs are not usually urgent. However, I'm sure there's more if it's needed."

They cuddled together and were drifting off to sleep when Gabby climbed into bed and cuddled up to Chris, who turned over to cuddle and kiss her.

"You two been fucking?" she asked with a laugh. "It smells like a brothel in here."

"Yes, my love, we have been, but there's enough for you if you need it too."

"Not tonight, sweetheart, my last two clients were wonderfully considerate, making me cum twice each. I'm all cummed out tonight but thank you for the offer. Sleep well, honey."

They kissed goodnight and all three of them slept.



Saturday morning they all slept late, meeting for breakfast about 10am.

"Hope you all had a wonderful evening," said Marcie.

They shared how the previous evening had gone for them, everyone being very enthusiastic about the class of clientele they were attracting.

"How did you find it, Becks?" asked Marcie.

"I really enjoyed it. Some of the guys were pretty touchy feely, which was fine, and most left very generous tips."

"Well, I guess that touchy feely is what you get when you wear a short skirt, almost transparent top and no panties in a brothel," commented Dana drily.

There were a few chuckles around the table.

"I didn't mind at all, in fact I quite liked it," replied Becks.

"I just guess you're like me, a natural whore," offered Julie. "Great being paid for doing what you like."

"Becks, I was thinking of your status here," continued Marcie. "As you are aware, we have polyamory agreements both with our significant others and within the group as a whole. I know that Chris and Gabby have included you as a bedmate and Chris has mentioned about formally including you in a polyamory agreement. I also know that Greg would be very happy about that as he has already talked about luring you to our bed." Greg blushed slightly, but did not comment. "So I was wondering, firstly, if you would like to be formally inducted into our polyamory agreement, with specific attachment to Chris and Gabby's partnership, and secondly if anyone would have any objections to this. I realise that we've only known Becks for a short time, but so far she has proved herself to be a wonderful team member. So what do you all think of this proposal? Firstly, Becks, would you like this to happen?"

"Oh, yes please," replied Becks, with tears forming in her eyes. "I have never felt as welcomed as I have by you all. Thank you all so very, very much. I would be deeply honoured to become part of the group and to join Chris' and Gabby's polyamory group, so long as you are all happy for this to happen."

For several minutes they all discussed this proposal, everyone agreeing that from what they had seen so far, Becks was a great team member and would be an asset to the group as a whole.

"I do have one question," said David, "It's such a short time since Becks arrived and she has a few problems with her old life, not least being her missing daughter. I wonder if she has thought about what would happen if her daughter was returned to her or if the whole situation changed. I don't know about the rest of you, but I think we need to just have a look at what would happen if Becks wanted out of the relationship for any reason."

"Well, it's not as though it was a proper legally binding marriage," replied Greg, "So it wouldn't need a legal divorce with all the time consuming details and money consuming lawyers. Can we not simply deal with any situation that comes up if and when it comes up? I do realise that we have to be aware of precedents, but surely we can be flexible in our dealings with people, especially people who are as invaluable as Becks."

Again the group discussed the situations which could arise, using as examples Julie, Trudi and Todd in the situations where these people may choose to leave the group. It would be more difficult for Dana and Gabby to cut ties completely because they had unbreakable familial ties. The consensus was reached that just as members could be inducted, they could also leave if they wished to or, with the agreement of all others in the group, they could be asked to leave.

That having been decided, it was agreed unanimously that Sunday afternoon would be Becks' induction into the group as a whole and into Chris' and Gabby's partnership in particular. They also decided that since this induction would take place in the Dungeon, it would be a good time have another Dungeon play afternoon, which was greeted by smiles of anticipation all round.

Marcie then went on to detail the plans for this evening's strip show, which was to be along the same lines of last week's as this was mainly catering for those people who were unable to attend the previous one due to overbookings.

"I was wondering," said Becks, "If it would be possible for someone to start teaching me about pole dancing and stripping please. As I am to be part of this group, I would like to take part in the strip show and also to be available for servicing private clients. I think in that respect I have all the relevant training and equipment," she added with a laugh.

"Good idea," replied Marcie. "Dana, Julie, Trudi, Gabby, do any or all of you wish to become Becks' strip and pole dance teacher? She should also be taught the routines for the private rooms and for supervising women on the Sybian. So there's quite a lot to learn. Whereas you have learned it gradually, Becks has to learn it all at once, so it will be pretty intense for a while. Is that OK with you Becks?"

Becks nodded. "That's fine. I'll look forward to it."

The other four girls huddled together, discussing available times and uni commitments for a few minutes.

"We'll do the task as a group and work out a timetable for you," Dana told Becks. "I'll give you your first lesson after lunch."

"Thank you so much," replied Becks, looking forward to it eagerly.

"In that case," Marcie said, "Before lunch I'll give you a rundown of procedures for dealing with clients in private rooms. That way you'll be able to have some clients tonight if you wish."

"Oh yes please," enthused Becks.

"Right, so lunch will be at 1pm, dinner at 5pm today," said Marcie. "I'm guessing you all know what you each need to do in the free time you have till then. Remember that if you wish to use any of the facilities feel free to do so. Remember you also need to check any special requests from pre-booked private clients so that you have the necessary equipment and clothing either on or available. I think we have a guy who wants to fuck a nurse tonight and another who wishes to be caned, so make sure you check out the pre-books. Becks, can you come with me and I'll give you a rundown on procedures."

The breakfast meeting dissolved and everyone went to what they were required to do, needed to do or wished to do. Marcie took Becks upstairs to teach her what she needed to know to attend to private clients. Greg and David went backstage in the show room to prepare equipment and clothing for the show, Todd, Chris, Dana, Gabby, Trudi and Julie went to do uni work and Pam tidied and cleaned the show room, office and house.



As arranged, the show was an almost identical repeat of opening night with a capacity crowd of enthusiastic people. Becks began the evening as an usher, showing people to their seats and serving drinks. She had chosen an outfit which looked like the stereotypical harem girl's dress, brief black halter neck top tied under her breasts with sheer gold baggy pants held by elastic low on her hips and around her ankles. The crotch of her pants was held together by press studs, which clients soon found opened easily. They also found that, true to form, she had no panties on underneath. She quickly gathered copious tips from a very touchy feely crowd.

Part way through the show Marcie told her that she had several bookings, presumably from those who wanted to bit more than a touch or a feel.

Becks' first client was a businessman in his thirties whose socialite wife had apparently decided he wasn't good enough and had left their eight year marriage. At least that was his story, undoubtedly hers would be different. What he did have was a large hard cock which he used to good effect once he had stripped her of her harem outfit, she had stripped him of his clothing, they had showered together, and then ended up on the bed with him fucking her hard in the missionary position. He came quickly, the earlier visual stimulation combining with Becks' sensual presence to push him over the edge. He appeared a little glum, telling Becks that he never came more than once a day so it was over.

Becks would have none of that. She carefully removed his condom and washed his cock, then stimulated him orally while playing with his balls, encouraging him to play with her breasts. Much to his surprise he became hard again. Becks rolled another condom onto his erect cock, rolled him on his back and straddled him, riding him hard to a second crashing orgasm, at which time she also came hard. They lay together for a few minutes until the two minute buzzer, when she removed his condom covered cock and they dressed. He was amazed that he had cum twice in such a short time, giving her a large tip and promising to return.