Chapter 6

After a quick shower, I went in for my shift and met with Diego, the manager over the waitresses. He didn't greet me, just gave me my uniform and showed me where my locker was to change. A man of few words and too many meatballs. He was a stocky guy with salt and pepper hair and a mole on the side of his nose.

I quickly changed into the black, satin bra and panty duo with matching garters and the classic white, silk playboy bunny-like collar and cuffs. The tights, feeling so smooth against my skin, are paired with black, classic Christian Louboutin heels. I wore my hair half up, half down and blood red lipstick. 

"Well hello, Roxanne." A familiar voice spoke out from behind me. I turned to see the charming Lorenzo in the doorway.

"Hey, Lorenzo," I said sweetly. "How do I look?" I asked with my hands on my hips.

"Beautiful, to say the least," He said as he threw me a wink. "You're going to be working with me tonight. So, when you get the orders, bring them to me. I will make the drinks and you take them to the tables. It's easy and less work than on stage. Although, the girls do complain about their feet afterward." He said as he stared at my heels and then his eyes drank me in all the way to my eyes.

"Well, let's get going," I said, placing my arm into his as we walked through the hall to the club that had just begun to let people in. The club was set up into sections. My section had a total of eight tables and the men around the right side of the stage. 

He was right about one thing, my feet were killing me, but the tips made the night enjoyable. I let the men put dollars into my bra, garters, and panties. I took my 15-minute break to reapply my make up and eat some of the meat and cheese platters in the break room. I headed back out and saw Giovanni and Emmanuel peering over the banister looking over the crowd. I tore my eyes away from him before I combusted on sight.

"I'm back, Lorenzo," I said grabbing my tray. He gave me the nod while he took orders from the people at the bar. I walked the room and grabbed the empty glasses from the tables and took their new orders. Gio's eyes were all over my body. I could feel him and my stupid cunt wouldn't let me forget it.

"What's your name, beautiful?" One of the guests asked while he kissed my hand tenderly.

"Roxanne," I said with a sweet smile and he groaned as he put the $100 tip into my garter and sent me on my way. 

I walked away with two sets of eyes on me; one from the customer and the other, Giovanni's. This became my routine for two weeks straight. Me getting eye fucked and tipped from the customers. Gio and I hadn't had much contact and I was starting to believe I was failing my mission until Ravi, a middle eastern beauty, approached me. She was voluptuous with henna tattoos on her hands, stomach, and feet, but her nipple rings caught my attention under her blush pink, sheer bra. 

"Come with me," She said in her sensual accent. 

"Ok," I said as her hand and mine collided.

I followed her to the familiar room, where Lola had taken me before to pick out my costume. 

"I'm not dancing tonight, he said I was now a waitress," I said in confusion.

"We've been summoned to the VIP room for a private party," She said while looking for an outfit for tonight.

"Private party?" I said following her.

"Yeah, that's where the big money is," She said before stopping and facing me. "In VIP, there's always the possibility of sex. Just a warning and everyone in there knows this. I'm a lover of pussy, but I take dick for pay." She said as she looked me over lustfully. The look in her eyes sent a pulse through my pussy.

"What the fuck have I gotten myself into?" I thought as I began to look through the costumes. Roxanne would be working double time tonight. 

Ravi found herself a fuschia lingerie set that had soft fur lining the breasts and garter, paired with black, silk tights. She wore backless heels with matching fur. 

I found a sheer, black set with jewels covering the nipples and my cunt. My ass was completely exposed. The back of the garter belt was adorned with jewels that lead up mid-thigh. I pulled my hair up into a slick ponytail and gave it a little heat to curl the end into one large curl. My lips remained blood red and my eyes were smoky, Roxanne's signature.

"You look good enough to eat," She said as she rubbed my arms with her warm hands. "We're going to have fun, follow my lead." She said as she placed a jeweled choker around my neck. It completed my outfit and I felt every bit of sexy.

We walked in the VIP room and there sat Giovanni, Emmanuel, and four unknown men. The blue lights lit the room and stage with two poles. We walked the three steps as the music started. "Sex Room" by Ludacris and Trey Songz filled the room. We each grabbed a pole and began dancing seductively.

She stood between the two poles and as I came down upside down, she kissed me. Our lips touched and she moaned into my mouth. I slid down further and my mouth met her stomach as her mouth met my wet cunt. I hung there upside down as she teased my pussy with her mouth. With hooded eyes and lust on my face, I looked at Giovanni who sipped his drink. He was always cool and in control.

With a smack of my ass, I moaned and slid down seductively as she removed her bra, exposing her breasts. She moved closer to let one of the men touch her as I followed her, setting my breasts free. My ass faced the men as I moved as if I was full of cock, rocking back and forth. One of the men smacked my ass so hard that I yelped in pleasure. I faced him and realized it was the big tipper. I turned myself his way by putting my head off of the stage and his tie in my mouth as he caressed my breasts. 

He took them into his mouth as I kissed his cock through his pants. I felt warm hands at my waist removing my barely-there thong. Ravi began placing kisses on my mound and then one long lick to my clit. I moaned in the stranger's mouth as he began to stroke his length. She pulled me in with her mouth and I obliged her. I let her lick my sweet cunt with her beautiful tongue. I felt her nose ring hit my clit as her tongue began to dart in and out of my opening. I was so close to coming with my back arched in pleasure until I heard-

"Stop!" Giovanni growled and she stopped instantly, leaving me in pain from the orgasm that was knocking at the door. "On all fours, facing each other," He ordered with his husky voice. We did as we were told and I watched him undo his belt and unzip his pants. I glared at him and that wicked smile of his appeared on his face. He thrusted into her with no remorse and she gasped into my face. Dicks were out around me, stroking to come, but one dick remained. Emmanuel. "Two can play that game." I thought.

I slowly shifted my ass towards Emmanuel and began rubbing my clit. His legs remained crossed and I practically pushed my ass onto his face. He gripped my ass and my hands extended out in front of me as if I was bowing. He stuck two fingers inside my channel and I moaned, staring at Ravi and Giovanni as he pounded her. A nod came from Giovanni to Emmanuel. Emmanuel unzipped his pants and I felt his cock at my entrance, I was dripping wet and begging for it.

I lifted my head, faced Emmanuel with hooded eyes and said, "Fuck me," He thrust into me hard and fast. With firm grips placed at my hips, he pulled me from the stage into his lap. My feet firm on the ground as we fucked. I saw nothing but pleasure, I wanted nothing but pleasure. Emmanuel gripped and slammed me on his thick cock repeatedly. 

"Oh yes!" I screamed and the groans and growls all around the room pushed me closer to the edge. I gripped the stage for balance as my feet remained planted firmly on the ground. Ravi licked her lips as Giovanni continued to pound her, but all she cared about was my taste on her lips. I smiled at her as Emmanuel continued to fuck me with no mercy, my breasts were bouncing and our skin, slapping. 

Giovanni was growling uncontrollably. "He's about to come." I thought and I licked my lips at the thought of him coming in my mouth. 

"Lift her up," Giovanni growled and Emmanuel lifted me, placing my knees on either side of his legs. I was sitting up with Emmanuel's strong hands gripping my breasts as Giovanni made his way to me, hard cock in hand. I licked my lips, hoping he was going to fill my mouth, but he didn't. Instead, he stroked his cock in front of me and as Emmanuel's hands moved to my hips, his thrusts became harder and faster. 

Giovanni growled as he came all over my breasts and his come leaked down to my stomach and hit my mound of heat. My mouth was open as I was in mid orgasm, I was coming all over Emmanuel's cock with Giovanni's come all over me. Emmanuel let me finish before lifting me up and coming all over my bare ass. The other men followed suit, coming all over me and Ravi's ass and back. I threw my head back in pleasure as a hand rubbed my clit causing me to buckle, coming a second time. Orgasms and moans were escaping me and the men and Ravi smiled as I came on the stranger's hand. 

In unison, zippers and belts were making music all around me. I was absolutely exhausted. My legs were weak and my body was sticky with sweat and come. Ravi was up gathering our things and I was stuck there in ecstasy.