His Nasty Little Pussy

The DJ did a double-take, and both Cindy and Alexa gawked at me.

“Oh God, this is how you plan to lose your virtue?” Cindy said.

“You’re going to make a fortune,” Alexa said, looking a little jealous of me now.

Second thoughts began creeping in. I never intended to mention I was a virgin. They had me rattled. Coherent thought was difficult under the circumstances. I opened my mouth to just say I was offering a night of hot sex when the song ended and the DJ rushed back up into his little booth.NôvelDrama.Org content.

“Give it up for Savannah! Wow, was that hot or what?”

A customer was waiting for her at the other set of stairs, and he led her back to his table. I watched as Savannah sat on his lap and expertly kept his hands off her boobs. Barely kept him at bay, and occasionally she let him cop a quick feel. I shook my head. Was I the only one who saw the mercenary glint in her smoky eyes? Didn’t he know she was working with him?

“Don’t be so judgmental,” Alexa whispered. “That’s going to be you in less than fifteen minutes, only you’ll be going all the way.”

My body flushed white hot with her words, and the realization that I was about to give my body to a stranger. A man who viewed women as sex objects to be pawed and gawked at up on stage. A man who had no feelings for me other than utter lust. A man who would pop my cherry as he sated his animal passions with my body.

I wasn’t horrified by any of that. I was horrified over just how horny it all made me. My twat was throbbing. I could feel that my thongs were already soaked through with my juices. Standing still was not an option, as I squired, my feet stepping back and forth, hands stroking my stomach, hips, and thighs nonstop.

Cindy started up the steps. I realized that the DJ had been announcing the auction. Cindy was up.

“Welcome our first babydoll for sale tonight,” the DJ’s voice boomed. “Her name is Sapphire, and she is hot to trot with the right man. Some lucky man will win a wild night of no hold’s barred sex with this blonde, blue-eyed hotty.”

Sapphire strutted to the front center of the stage. She struck a sassy pose and beamed a glorious smile to all corners of the room. She made me think “beauty pageant” up there.

Cindy struck various poses as the bidding began. A tall black man started it with a low bid of twenty dollars. The bidding went fast and furious after that, and I couldn’t keep up with who was bidding. Before I knew it, Cindy was sold.

“Nine hundred, twenty-five dollars once. Twice. Sold! Sir, pay the nice baby doll at the bottom of the stairs to the right, and then claim Sapphire as your own.”

A tall, rather dashing middle-aged man in a very expensive-looking suit pushed through the crowd and handed the pretty blonde his credit card. She had a little cart, with a credit card machine. In less than a minute she handed him a receipt and something that piqued my interest and concern.

She handed him a leash and collar.

I watched with bated breath as he bound up the short stairs to the main stage, and headed straight for Cindy. The beautiful blonde looked nervous as Hell but smiled brightly as her hands grabbed her butt, and her chin rose high. Was I the only one there who didn’t know about the leash and collar part of the deal? Both Cindy and I gasped and then sighed when he deftly buckled the collar around her slender throat.

“Lose the dress,” he said.

Cindy swallowed hard, nodded, and unzipped the hot pink mini-dress. A sharp gasp filled the silent strip club as the dress fell away to reveal she wasn’t wearing a bra or panties. And she was rocking an incredible body, complete with a full Brazilian wax job. He immediately claimed her lips in a fierce kiss, while one hand fondled her boobs and the other grabbed her butt.

I felt every touch. I was shaking by the time he led off the stage on the end of that leash. I watched him lead her to a table in a dark, back corner. Then Alexa perked up, catching my attention.

“My turn. Wish me luck,” she said.

“G-Good luck,” I said, and realized she was leaving me alone. I suddenly wished I had gone first.

“That was so hot, I need a dancer up here stat, to blow my massive woody!” the DJ boomed over the sound system. “Man, I’ll have blue balls until next Thursday.”

Everyone laughed, and even I chuckled.

“Now welcome back a personal favorite, that tiny little bundle of passion, that loveliest of Latinas…. Alexa!”

Alexa raced up the steps. I could barely walk on level ground in these heels, and she was practically running upstairs. And then she hit the stage and took my breath away. Let’s just say, the lady knew how to walk. Alexa alternately walked, strutted, and danced. She pushed her boobs together, and finally gave herself a firm bootie slap as she reached the front center of the main stage.

The crowd roared their approval.

“How am I supposed to compete with that?” I said, feeling small and worthless.

“Wild and wicked Alexa is being auctioned off tonight because she’s been a very bad, bad girl. To make up for all her naughtiness, she is being sold for a night of La Vida Loca, anything you’re man enough to take, she’s more than woman enough to give. Who wants to start the bidding?”

“Two hundred dollars!” someone call called.

Alexa gave herself another bootie slap, spun around, and ripped off her top. Her boobs were gorgeous. Big, firm, natural, and she knew how to work them, too. The beautiful Latina fondled herself, pushing her boobs up and together, pulling on her nipples, and making the most erotic, sultry faces. The bidding erupted after a long pause and was soon approaching twenty-five hundred dollars. I watched her, mesmerized. She was so good, I wanted to bid on her.

Finally, “The bid is twenty-eight hundred dollars? Do I hear twenty-eight-fifty? Anyone? Okay, then, some lucky man is about to have the time of his life for twenty-eight hundred dollars…. going once. Twice. Sold! Sir, come and claim your baby doll.”

I never saw the man who claimed Alexa. Every eye in the place seemed to turn to me. I felt every pair, boring into me. Judging me. Lusting for me. My insides started quaking. Sweat prickled my skin, and I started panting. Soon my heart was pounding in my ears. I was about to be bought and sold to a man. A man who would use me, use my body, in any way he wanted. And I was bound to serve him, giving everything to him.

I glanced to the back of the club. Cindy was on her knees before the man who bought her. Her head was bobbing quickly up and down on his lap. Another beautiful blonde, who was only wearing a white thong and matching thigh boots, was kneeling behind Cindy and rubbing her pussy while she licked and kissed Cindy’s butt cheeks.

It had occurred to me that I might have to have a threesome, but not with another woman. And that I might have to make out with a woman.

“All right, ladies and gentlemen, give it up for our final baby doll on the auction block tonight,” the DJ called. His voice sent ripples through my shaking body. I went cold, frozen wild-eyed, and then intense heat flowed through my body. A dancer hurried up to me and waved me up the stairs. All thoughts fled my mind, and I started up the stairs. “Welcome Chevonne! She is a curly-headed brunette, with big baby blue eyes and a body to die for. Tonight is a special night for her, and especially for the man who buys her. Chevonne is selling her virginity!”