Maggie's Blackmail Begins Ch. 7 (Patreon)

A week after my day with Uncle Jim, I had finally gotten back in contact with Derek. I opened up and told him all about what had happened and he got a huge kick out of it. From the dirty magazines to getting fucked at the sports bar and even the encounter I had with April, but I told him a different name to protect her identity out of fear that he could have possibly gotten her in trouble. I trusted him about my secrets but not anyone else’s.

Eventually, the subject came up about money and the awkward topic of finally getting some more toys, since my fingers just didn’t feel like they were enough anymore. I missed the feeling of being filled and although the vibrator Derek got me was great, it just didn’t have the same feeling as something, well, cock-shaped inside of me. I told him that I applied to local stores, retail shops, grocery stores but no one was hiring and then Derek told me he may have had a connection for me. He told me he’d reach back to me later today after making some arrangement but it was going to be something, “I was going to enjoy,” his words scared me a little. Although at the same time he was a computer nerd, so what could it possibly be, maybe a mail girl or secretary somewhere for a tech company in the area.

Later that afternoon Derek called me instead of text, “so I talked to this guy, and he’ll let you work there for the day, the money is good, you may get a lot of tips, you just have to be open-minded which I know you are, but you should be fine, and don’t worry, no one will know who you are.”

“What do you mean, no one will know who I am, what did you get me into?”

“It’s just a bar, and you’ll have a uniform and can even wear a mask if you want, just don’t back out now, I’ve kind of put my neck out for you, so please don’t let me down.”

“Fine, text me the address and I’ll be there.”

I was so nervous I could hardly sleep, the idea of making some good money was exciting, as well as thinking of what new toys I was going to buy, but I didn’t know what I was going to be doing. At least I knew it was probably not going to be illegal or get me arrested. I doubt Derek would ever let it go that far, so that was one comfort.

Derek texted me the address and to be there at noon and that my Uber would be at my house at 11:00 to pick me up. Everything was set for me, just wear my normal clothes, cargo shorts, t-shirt, with my usual bra and panties. Between the anxiety and lack of sleep, I was a hot mess when the time finally came and of course as I was going to the Uber car, Uncle Jim popped his head out from around the corner.

“Hey, kiddo, where you heading to?”

“Oh, just an odd job I got, I needed some extra money for a surprise for my parents.”

“Do you need a lift; you know I got a fancy car.”

“No! No, that’s ok, the Uber is already here and he’ll charge me if I cancel.”

“Ok magpie, but next time you need something, just let your Uncle Jim know, I’m always there for you,” he said with a smile and a wink.

“Thanks, Uncle Jim, maybe next time,” I smiled back.

“Don’t forget to let me know about that soap!” he yelled as I was getting into the back seat of the car, blushing when I remembered what he was talking about.

The car ride seemed to last forever and took me to an area that I didn’t know much about. Then again, I rarely left my little town, so I guess the rest of Central Florida felt like a strange area to me. I kept getting this weird feeling though that during the ride the driver kept looking back at me and smirking. He didn’t say anything though just looked back in his rear-view mirror and then back to the road. I didn’t know which felt more awkward, his looks or the silence.

To my shock, the silence finally broke, “so what brings you out today Ms.?”

“My brother-in-law got me gig where you are taking me, I needed the money for some things and he set it all up for me.”

“Interesting place for your brother-in-law to find you work, I go here with friends all of the time, maybe I’ll bring them by later to see you.”

“Oh, that would be good, it would be nice to see a familiar face.”

For the first time I really took a good look at my driver, he was black, shaved head, strong jawline, it was really hard to tell much since he was sitting and the seat blocked most of my view but he had some huge muscular arms.

“Well, we’re here, I’ll see you later,” he said with a smile on his face.

“I’ll make sure to take real good care of you and your friends,” I said trying to be friendly.

After shutting the door and watching the car leave, I finally realized where I was, a strip club. Oh my god, what did I agree to? Half of me wanted to run screaming and a quarter was angry and the final piece was actually curious to go in. I made my way to the front door my hands clenched in fists, like a little girl having a tantrum. I tried to open the door but it was still locked. That’s when I heard the sound of keys jingling from behind me and was startled by a tall man behind me.

“Sorry, girly, the place opens in an hour, you can come in then, although you look a little young to be going to places like this.”

“Oh, I’m here because my brother-in-law said you had work for me?”

“Ok, you’re Naomi, yeah, I was expecting you, come with me to my office and we’ll talk about the position. I’m John by the way, nice to meet you,” he said reaching out my hand to shake it. His hand was huge and made me feel like a toddler in comparison and along with such a strong grip.

Naomi, I thought to myself, at least he didn’t tell them my real name, which I felt was a good thing. John unlocked the door and walked inside as I followed and it was exactly what I was expecting. Kind of dark, a little dingy, a stage with a long walkway down the middle surrounded by chairs, tables and couches and a bar off to the side and what looked like a DJ booth. There was a door with a curtain that I didn’t know what it was for but John led me behind the bar through a door that led to his office.

The smell was like an old gym, but it didn’t seem to bother him. It was dark, a computer on his desk, no other chairs but his own, a liquor cabinet, and pictures of him with some of the strippers were hung on the wall. I felt like I was in some kind of old mob movie with the feel of the office.

“Ok, let me see what you’ve got,” he said sitting down and looking at me like it was routine for him.

“What I’ve got?” I was confused about what he meant.

“Didn’t your brother-in-law tell you why you’re here?”

“No, sorry,” I felt embarrassed looking like an idiot.

“He told me, you’d be a great dancer for the club and looking so young and innocent would attract a lot of attention from our regulars, so stirp for me.”

“Oh, um, I don’t know, I’ve never really done this before,” I looked back at the open door thinking I could leave right now.

“Don’t look at the door, look at me, you are on my dime right now and I have tons of girls who would kill to be where you’re standing right now.”

I looked back at him and with trembling hands reaching for the bottom of my shirt and started to lift it over my head.

“No, no, no, are you stupid or something, dance, give me a show, hey Tina can you come in here!”

A woman came into his office looking rather annoyed with the request that she come in, “what is it Johnny?”

“Teach this girl how to dance right, give her a some guidance.”

“Why can’t you call Amber or Brittany, I got to go get ready.”

“Please, I’ll set you up like you like if you do,” he said to her with a grin on his face.

“Fine, fine but you better not welch out like you did last time,” she said pointing a finger at him and looking back at me, “ok sweetie first time?”

I nodded looking at her still nervous and confused about what they had just agreed to.

“Just do what I tell you and you should be fine, now take a deep breath, that’s good, now let it out slowly, nice kid, now do it again and close your eyes.”

I closed my eyes, the smell of the office getting stronger in my nose, I could hear the music quietly start playing in the club and her voice.

“Forget he’s here, it’s just you and me, I’m going to be your fairy godmother tonight, ok?”

I just nodded with my hands by my side and waited for what she was going to say next.

“Ok, now put your hands on your hips, and bring them in towards your stomach.”

I took hold of my shirt and started to move it up.

“No, not yet, it’s about anticipation, don’t let it show so fast, you won’t get as much tips or attention if you do.”

I let go of the shirt and let it fall back into place.

“Good, now move your hands up over your breasts, do you feel that, the heat of your hands over your tits, rubbing over your nipples, good, good, now bring them to your neck, tease yourself, make yourself feel good, the better you feel, the more fun you’ll have, the more the guys will like watching.”

My hands had a mind of their own, following every word she said, I knew they were my hands but for a second they felt like they were hers, making their way over my stomach, my nipples got hard from their touch and her words were like silk running through my ears into my brain. When my hands reached my neck, I couldn’t help but picture April teasing me, her mouth on my neck, her warmth against my body.

“Mmph,” I couldn’t help but moan, it was nothing like I had ever felt before.

“Good kid, now bring your hands up to your face, feel them against your cheeks and run them through your hair.”

I had never had someone run their fingers through my hair before and even though they were my own, something about it, at this moment, made it feel so good.

“Now, back down, yes, down that innocent pretty face, those cute little tits of yours and cross your arms over your body and grasp the bottom of that childish little shirt.”

I did as she told me, blushing at her comments and feeling embarrassed that my shirt seemed childish, I felt like a little girl being commented on by a woman.

“Now lift it slowly, let them yearn to see every inch of your skin.”

I lifted it, it felt like an eternity as I slowly lifted the cotton off of my skin, but time sped up once my bra was in view and in a flash the shirt was up over my head and off. After, I just let it drop to the ground with my eyes still closed.

“That’s great sweetie, you are a natural, now the shorts, turn to your side, and undo them but don’t let them fall.”

I turned to face her, undoing the button and pulling the zipper down holding onto the sides as they felt so loose on my hips, the weight of my phone and wallet almost pulling them down to the floor.

“Now bend at the waist and lower them to the ground slowly, and push out that butt, good girl.”

I heard John get out of his seat as I did and his footsteps get closer, he was probably getting closer to get a better view and I wasn’t sure if that made me feel more exposed or was turning me on or both.

“The kid has been hiding some treasures under those boy clothes,” John said making me blush.

“Yeah, not bad for a little girl, but she ain’t a woman yet,” Tina chimed in.

I stood back up in just my underwear being thankful that the office wasn’t cold, but still smelled like BO.

“Now the bra sweetie, turn around, let them see you undo it, then when you slip it off of your arms hold it to your chest and turn back around.”

I twisted around hoping I was facing away, I couldn’t tell with my heart was racing, the room almost seemed like it was spinning, but I managed to reach back and with a few awkward attempts undid my bra with it almost falling off. I grabbed it before it did, holding it to my chest and taking each arm out of the straps. Turning back around holding it to my chest, heart beating, feeling so vulnerable. I could feel John’s eyes almost burning a hole through my bra and over my exposed breasts as I let it drop to the floor as well.

“Now cup them, make them seem bigger, touch them, make the guys want to put their hands all over them, like you are offering them.”

I did just that, my nipples felt so sensitive to the touch, my hands groping around them, squeezing them together, nipples getting hard, I leaned over a little almost acting like I was offering them.

“Final piece little girl, now squat slowly, spread your legs as you do, think of this as the big unveiling.”

I cringed at the thought, so many people were about to see me “unveiling” myself to them, but I did as she told me, my legs feeling wobbly as I made my way down.

“Now lay back, bend your knees, that’s good, spread your legs and lift your butt off of the floor and arch your back as you pull those ugly panties off.”

I laid on the floor which felt like it was covered in dirt. I felt weird in the position she put me in, but picturing it I could almost imagine how some would feel it looked sexy as I peeled my panties off my hips, over my thighs, and down my legs until they were at my feet.

“Now keep them at your ankles and keep those legs spread far apart.”

“Yeah real far,” John said, “haven’t seen such a young bare one of these in a long time.”

I didn’t know where John was, but in my mind, I could almost feel his breath on my inner thighs and it was making me nervous and aroused.

“Now here’s the sexy move, kick the panties away and roll onto your hands and knees and crawl around in a circle.”

The klutz in me came out and trying to kick them off got my feet tangled in them with my sandals still on, it took me a few tries to finally get them off, sandals falling off with them as I rolled onto all fours, my butt high in the air, I felt like a show dog instead of a person, all I needed was a collar and a leash.

“Good girl,” John said almost feeling like he was reading my mind, “now stand up and let me see all of you.”

I stood with my hands at my sides the floor feeling soiled under my feet, reluctantly opening my eyes as I saw John circling me, scanning me with his eyes. I looked to my left and finally got a good look at Tina.

She had dark chocolate skin, curly hair, and an hourglass figure; she was definitely a woman compared to the little girl I was. I could see where all of her confidence came from as she stood there with her hands on her hips. I couldn’t tell if she was posing for a photoshoot or getting ready to attack.

“Ok, good, Tina, go get Naomi here set up with some clothes and a song.”

“What am I her den mother or something?”

“Just do it and come back for what I owe you.”

Tina walked out of the office and I bent over to pick up my clothes when, “you coming, I don’t have all day, I have to get ready as well.”

“But, my clothes, I can’t,” I said scared.

“Hey kid, girls walk around here naked all day long, if you can’t do it now, you won’t be able to do it then, I’ll lock your clothes up here with your stuff and you can get it all after your shift.”

I left my stuff on the floor and started walking out.

“Ouch!” John slapped my ass as I was walked out of his office.

“Go! Don’t keep Tina waiting, you do not want to get on that woman’s bad side.”

I stepped to it, and followed behind Tina, when we got back into the club area, I shivered as I felt the cold plastic floor under my bare feet. I heard the sounds of glass bottles moving and immediately put my hands over my chest and pussy feeling like I had to cover up.

Tina laughed when she turned around and saw me, “girl, it’s nothing they haven’t seen before, and trust me they will be seeing a lot more of it tonight.”

I put my hands down to my sides and felt almost embarrassed, I wasn’t sure if it was either from my nudity or the fact that I covered it up knowing what she said was true.

Loud whistling came from the bar, “Hey! Fresh young new meat! Is that the new uniform in this place, because I like it!”

I blushed as I could only describe as my walk of shame continued.

“If it is, you’ll be wearing it too asshole!” Tina yelled back at the bartender.

“Oh, I’d wear that all night long if I could,” he responded obviously referring to me.

“Just smile and wave sweetie, he’s just trying to get a rise out of you, and if you look like it doesn’t bother you, he’ll stop,” Tina said with her hand on my shoulder.

I did exactly what she said and turned around to look at him, smiling and waving. The sad part was I was starting to get wet, if the little striptease and touching myself all over hadn’t done it, the humiliation of being so exposed and talked about so lewdly was doing it. I could feel my nipples getting hard and a tiny trickle start to form down my thigh. I tried to keep my head down as we passed by a few more people, some men noticed me and stopped what they were doing just to stare and women who said hi to Tina treated me like I was invisible. The weirdest part was all of them still being clothed and me being the only naked girl in the club.

When we finally got into the dressing room, Tina led me to a seat in front of a tacky mirror with bulbs around it.

“Well, have a seat sweetie, we can’t have you going out there looking like a 12-year-old boy, we might get some people spreading rumors that we have underage kids working here, and I don’t need that kind of trouble.”

I took a seat and looked at all the makeup in front of me and felt completely lost, I had never really used much makeup or styling before.

“Let’s start with the hair and see if we can do something with it,” Tina pulled me back in the chair.

She started running combs through it and spraying it with hairspray, pulling and tugging getting it to flatten and part, I was too nervous to look and see what she was doing.

“So little girl, what brings you to a place like this, daddy split and not leave you and mommy with any money?”

“No,” I said shyly, “my parents are still together and happy.”

“Pssh, a stripper with no daddy issues, that’s a first,” she said giggling to herself, shaking her head.

Once my hair was done, she started working on my makeup, “close your eyes,” she said as she started rubbing something across my eyelids.

“I just needed some money for a few things.”

“You can get a job anywhere, what kind of things anyways, what makes an innocent little girl like you work in a dump like this.”

“Just, you know,” I tried to lie but for some reason, the truth was trying to drive itself out, “some toys…”

“Ah, this all makes a lot more sense, you one of those freaky bitches who likes to show off, that kind of shit.”

“No! No, I’m totally not like that, I’m just doing this for money and my brother-in,” I tried my best to deny before she put a finger on my mouth stopping me from talking.

She removed her finger and applied some lipstick. I opened my eyes to see a complete stranger staring in the mirror back at me.

“Don’t lie, honey, your body speaks for itself,” she ran the tip of her finger over one of my nipples causing me to moan, “hard enough to cut glass, and I could smell that leaky cunt of yours from a mile away, in fact, Johnny was in front of you getting a good whiff as you took those dirty panties off,” she said putting her hands on my thighs and spreading them.

“It’s ok, when I first started, I admit, I was a little freaky too, and sometimes when my baby daddy isn’t around, a woman still has urges as well.”

She reached into her purse and pulled out a dildo, it had to be at least 12 inches long and as thick as my wrist and it was black, my jaw to dropped looking at its sheer size.

“It’s not meant for that sweetie, well not right now anyway.”

“I really don’t, I’m fine,” I tried to say calmly unable to peel my eyes away from it, it was like a car accident in her hand, you just can’t look away.

Tina gave me a stern, serious look, “either you take it or I’m shoving it up your cute little ass.”

I took it from her scared that she might, it was thick, smooth and hard, I’ve felt real ones before, this was different, almost monstrous, I couldn’t imagine getting the whole thing inside of me, it almost felt as thick as my wrist. She took the hand holding it and lowered it between my legs lining up the head with my slit. She moved to the side of me grabbing my forearm and holding it in place.

“It’s ok, there’s nothing to be scared of, I’ll give you a little hand,” she said as she started pushing it in me, penetrating my pussy just slightly, “see you are already so wet, it’s slipping right in, now push it in deeper or else I’m going to ram it in.”

She was still holding onto me but was no longer pushing on my arm, the pressure forcing it into me now was my own, and inch by inch I got it in as far as I could, which looking down, only barely looked like half.

“Hmmm, no blood, guess you aren’t as innocent as I thought.”

“Mmmm, I can’t, it’s too big, I can’t get any more in, oh,” I felt it start to pull out as Tina was pulling my arm away and I almost worried it was going to pull my insides with it.

“Oh god, oh god, oh god,” after pulling it out to the tip again, Tina started forcing it back in and then kept repeating, pulling it out, and shoving it back in, each time just a little bit further, it hurt but at the same time it created such an intense pleasure like I had never felt before, it was driving me crazy.

Eventually, it started sliding in and out of me with ease and the easier it got, the rougher she would thrust it in, till I felt it almost hit the back of my pussy. Each time she would pull it out slowly and then shove it back in causing me to gasp. Thrusting in and out faster and faster, my hand still holding the dildo with her manipulating my arm. I looked up at her to see her smiling, looking down at what she was doing and ignoring me.

“Good girl, that’s a good girl” she repeated, “let Mama-T give you a little bit more help and you take over,” I heard her say as she licked the fingers of her other hand and reached down to play with my clit.

My mind was getting foggy, I was starting to feel a little dizzy and confused, only able to focus on the feeling of my pussy being fucked and Tina rubbing my clit, I felt so full. I didn’t even notice that she had let go of my arm and grabbed my other hand, moving it towards my left breast, making me grope myself. Once she saw I was doing it on my own she let go of my hand and stopped rubbing my clit. My hands on autopilot and my head lost in ecstasy, I hadn’t even noticed that she swiveled the chair to face the door that led into the dressing room.

I did notice when she got close, her hot breath on my ear, her silky voice speaking, “ok sweetie, now close your eyes and do exactly what I say and I promise you’ll feel really good.”

I closed my eyes almost feeling like I did before back in John’s office, my whole world became the dildo fucking me, my hand massaging my tits, and the sound of Tina’s voice.

“Now I want you to take that big ole dildo out and give it a nice good suck.”

I slowly pulled out the dildo with a pop, brought it to my lips, opening my mouth to take it in, tasting myself and nearly gagging as barely a fifth made its way into my mouth and my jaw hurting from the sheer thickness of it.

“That’s ok sweetie, just take it real slow, just relax your jaw, breath through your nose and give a nice big yawn as you push it in deeper.”

I tried my best to follow her directions, yawning as I pushed it in deeper, it almost felt like someone was sticking their fist down my throat, it burned but the burning turned me on even more. I got it down a third of the way and couldn’t go any further as I started to pull it back out.

“Now show me how you suck cock.”

I licked around the tip of it and slide it up and down across my tongue. I lined it up again and started bobbing my head back and forth on it almost wishing it could really cum.

“Good girl, now put it back in that needy little hole of yours.”

I lowered it back between my legs and pressed it against my slit, this time it penetrated me easier and slid in, “oh god, mmmm, holy shit,” my hand was nearly at the base, “mmm, yes, oh, oh,” I felt my hand touch my pussy realizing I had all but the few inches I was holding inside of me.

“Now pinch those nipples, gives them a good tweaking, make them hurt.”

My hands was being controlled by her again, tweaking and pinching almost making me wince in pain at how cruel it was being.

“Now fuck that pussy, fuck it fast and hard and cum little girl, cum hard.”

My body, my hands, my mind, they had all betrayed me, abusing my tits, fucking me, filling me completely with this giant black monster, pushing it in so far that I swear it was hitting my cervix. I was in a trance and couldn’t stop till I came and I was getting close, close to an explosion.

I didn’t notice when Tina told me she was going to look for an outfit for my dance and that she would be right back, the fire alarm could have gone off and I wouldn’t have noticed. The only thing I could think was in and out, thrust it in, thrust it hard, squeeze my tits, pinch my nipples, in and out, in and out.

My legs spread wider, I sloped down further into the chair my hand squeezing my tits for dear life, the force of my hand thrusting so hard, rocking me back and forth nearly moving the chair as it did, I was going to cum, I was about to cum. My toes were curling, my back arching, all the muscles in my body started to tense as I gave one long, hard thrust into myself.

Half grunt, half scream, I cried out “oh, god, I’m cumming!” my feet on the floor and my body lifting off of the chair, head pressing into the back of the seat.

I must have passed out because when I finally came to, I thought I heard someone speaking.

“There she is, the new girl was in here instead of in Johnny’s office for the meeting,” said a new voice I hadn’t heard yet with a cliché Jersey accent, “oh my god what the fuck is that,” I heard a gasp and a laugh as my eyes started to open and I was coming to, “she was fucking herself in here.”

Oh god, I quickly sat up as I heard other people start to walk in, and before I could stop it the dildo slipped out of me falling onto the floor with a loud slap in front of everyone. Some stopped and laughed, others just went about their business to their stations doing their hair and makeup in the mirror. I grabbed it quickly and tried to hide it back into Tina’s purse, then throwing my arms over my chest and pussy feeling exposed and humiliated. I looked up to see the woman that had been talking standing over me, she was tall with long blonde hair, huge breasts, and pink lipstick.

She had her arms crossed just glaring at me, the final word coming out of her mouth before she stormed off, “slut.”

I pulled my legs up into the chair and put my arms around them trying to cover up my shame and nakedness when finally, Tina came back holding some clothes for me. 

“Here sweetie, now put this on, and get ready, you’ll be going up soon,” she gave my head a few hard taps, “no time to back out now, you are already this far and the money is good.”

I looked up and she handed me what looked like a schoolgirl uniform and a cheap plastic black mask you could get from the drug store. I didn’t have my clothes, my phone or my wallet, at this point I really had no choice, I had to go through with it, I checked to see what underwear there was and all I found was a string bikini that looked like 3 patches and string.

I put on the bikini top that barely covered my nipples and the bottoms that just covered my slit with a string up my ass. I tied the strings in loops not knowing what else to do. The skirt didn’t even come below my butt, I wasn’t even sure what the point of wearing it was. When I tried to put the top on, I realized all the buttons were missing so I tied the bottom ends together. It must have been for someone with bigger breasts because I just barely filled it out. I put the tie on which was just a collar with the tie hanging off of it and Velcro behind my neck. The innocent white socks were next, the only covering piece of the costume and I expected some giant stripper heals but was surprised to see a pair of Mary Janes to finish the set.

I looked in the mirror and looked like a complete slut, I didn’t know how I was going to do this. Johnny came walking in with a huge smile on his face.

“Ok everyone, let’s do our best and put on a great show tonight, the place is packed, which means it’s packed with cash and you all know how much daddy loves cash.”

I turned around to see John looking at me and smiling, “looks good on you Naomi, innocent, yet slutty at the same time, Tina’s got a good eye, she’ll make you money if you listen to her, you are fifth on the list, make sure to get ready.”

“Yes sir,” was all I could manage.

I turned back to the mirror to make sure I hadn’t messed up my makeup or hair too badly and nothing was showing that wasn’t supposed to…yet. When I looked in the reflection back at John, I could see him staring at my butt licking his lips and kind of got the creeps.

“Ok, first up!” he yelled out before leaving the dressing room, I could hear the music loud from the stage and men cheering, just three more to go I thought to myself.