Ann and I entered the amateur night contest at Mike's Place as a team, not as separate entries. The guy taking setting us up only said the prize would be split if we won but agreed we could dance together. Back at the table Matt, Ann and I watched the first few girls perform and learned a lot about what to do as neither Ann nor I had ever done this much less seen a stripper before. The girls ranged from homely to gorgeous but the prettiest girl so far couldn't dance. I figured the contest was open and that if Ann and I managed to dance fairly well, our tall lean bodies would give us an edge. Ann leaned toward me and said.
"Lets continue the Mistress/slut routine in our dance. I think the guys here would love to see one woman dominating another. Is that ok with you Betsy?'
"I love the idea..."
Before I could say more our names were called and Ann and I went backstage to make our entrance. Once the music started we kept the beat as we danced our way out to the hooting and hollering we'd heard earlier whenever a new girl entered. Still in our raincoats Ann used the beat of the music to slap me in the face then she pointed to the pole. Dancing to the pole she then motioned for me to raise my hands above my head. Clasping my hands together on the pole she mimicked tying them their and I did my best to act like they were.
She then danced around me while I put a panicked look on my face, twisting and turning to keep my eye on her. Once she was back in front of me, she ripped my raincoat open, the buttons flying off the stage into the crowd, exposing my almost naked body to the applause of the drunken crowd. Then she grabbed my nipples and pretended to twist them and pull my tits from the confines of the tiny bra I had on. She then leaned over and ran her tongue across my face then down the middle of my chest while her hands deftly unclasped the bra, letting it drop to the floor. Guys had come to stand near the stage with money in their hands and Ann danced to them and opened her coat to allow them to stuff the bills in her g-string and bra.
When she retuned to me she took the bills in a wad and used them to slap my face. The crowd was into our act and I have to admit so was I. I could feel my pussy getting wet and oozing down my thighs. When Ann bent over to pull my g-string off She smelled my arousal and felt my damp thighs, turning and showing the crowd her wet hands. Naked and still pretending to be tied to the pole, Ann slipped her coat off then released her bra to join my panties and bra on the floor. I noticed as I watched her bra fall that there were a lot of one-dollar bills scattered on the floor and if that were the vote, then Ann and I were walking away with this contest.
Ann removed her g-string and now that we were both naked she slid her leg between mine and rubbed my pussy with her thigh then mimicked untying my hands. I let me arms drop and began to dance with Ann on the stage. We both kept time to the music and used the rhythm of the song to embrace and then kiss one another as our hands roamed the other's naked body. Toward the end of the song she pushed me to my knees and forced my head between her legs making like I was eating her out on the stage. Then she bent me over and used her hands to pry my ass cheeks apart showing the entire audience my asshole and pussy.
When the song ended we gathered up the bills on the floor, then our clothes and slowly walked back stage. Stuffing the money in our coat pockets we donned our open cup bras and g-strings then went out to sit with Matt to watch the final dancers. Quite a few guys came by the table to chat us up and tell us how good we were. A couple of them asked if Ann and I would become regulars they enjoyed our act so much. We counted out the bills and gave the money to Matt who stuffed it in his pocket. Then he said.
"If you two don't win this contest this couple of bill you gave me barley covers our night and I might have to discipline both of you. Maybe you two need to circulate the bar and flash your tits in the voters faces instead of sitting here."
"Yes, Matt."
We both said and got up and did our best to mingle and sell our act. Since our bras were only half cups, our erect nipples were clearly on display for the guys and we tried to find ways to let the guys cop a feel both there and when we sat with someone, then touch our pussies too. Finally the time for the vote and the award and all the acts were brought back on stage. I said to Ann.
"Let's do it naked, Ann. Lets remind the guys what we look like.'
Nodding her head we dropped the g-strings and unclasped the bras before standing and facing the crowd. The vote consisted of the manager holding his hand above the girl's heads and listening to the reaction from the crowd. Seeing us naked on the stage a couple of the other girls quickly removed their skimpy clothing too. When the hand was placed above Ann and I the roar form the crowd was deafening and I knew we'd won the contest. When we were handed the cash we immediately went to Matt and knelt by his chair and handed him the cash. We stayed in the bar a little while but the fun was over and on our way out the manager handed us his card and told us to call him if we were interested in losing our amateur status.
On the way home Matt spoke first.
"I was thinking about jobs for all of us, but it looks like you two are all set. I want you to take the offer. You made a little over three hundred in tips tonight and if you do only half of that on a regular basis we'd be in good shape."
"But Matt, I'm not sure Ann and I want to do this all the time. It was fun tonight but a permanent job as a stripper?"
Ann nodded but Matt said.
"I think you two guys are forgetting that both of you are sluts. You are to obey me and do as I say. Now as for the stripping that's ok. I'm not asking you fuck anyone, at least not as long as you continue to obey me and pay the bills. Now, no more from you two, lets get some food at the diner up ahead."
I was not real thrilled about the job but I was Matt's slut. In some ways I knew that the first night I stole into his room and sat on his fat cock. I looked at Ann and she said.
"I'm ok with the stripping, in fact I got a charge out of everyone seeing me naked. I know you did too Betsy, you were wet from the beginning. I only want to make sure that Matt is there when we dance. I don't want any trouble."
