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Margi leaned across in front of Shelly and said to me, “This first show is a pole dancing contest. The winner gets a thousand dollars.” She looked up at the stage and laughed. Then she looked back at me and said, “The loser gets to do a different kind of pole dance.” I looked over at Shelly hoping for an explanation, but all she said was, “Their Mistresses made the bet. If I made the bet, it wouldn’t be the losing dancer on the punishment pole. It would be her Mistress.” The lights got even more dim and bright lights came up on the stage. An extremely beautiful black woman in a white catsuit very much like what Shelly was wearing walked out to the middle of the stage. She was apparently the Mistress of Ceremonies or Head Mistress... or both. “Mistresses, Ma’ams, and slaves,” she began. It wasn’t until she spoke those words that it sank in that there were no men in the club, only women. She continued, “Our first display is a wager pussy between Mistress Luann and Mistress Kiara. Mistress Luann thinks her slave, raven, is the best pole dancer in our club. Mistress Kiara, however, thinks that her slave, madeline, is best. Your vote will determine the winner of this wager.” She paused, looked around the room, and then said firmly, “Remember only Ma’ams and Mistresses may vote.” I leaned over to Shelly and asked softly, “What’s the difference between a Ma’am and a Mistress?” It was Margi, however, who answered me... more or less. She gave me a really strange smile and said, “It all depends on who’s moving and who’s on top.” Shelly gave her a very stern look and said very softly, “A Ma’am is an independent woman who knows her own power. A Mistress is a Ma’am who exercises power petite over another woman... or man.” “Thank you, Mistress,” I replied. Then I turned very red. I had called Shelly Mistress. I would have to be careful with what I drank for the rest of the evening or I would totally lose control. Shelly just smiled at me and said, “You are so precious, Precious.” I tried not to look at her. Besides, raven and madeline had come out onto the stage and were standing next to their poles. Both were totally naked and from the way the lights reflected off their skins, both were heavily oiled or greased. The music was unfamiliar to me, but it was loud and had a strong, swaying beat. There must have been some agreement as to who went first because raven stepped back and madeline grabbed her pole and began swinging around it with her feet on the ground. masturbation After just a few minutes she had one leg bent around Brunette the pole and was swinging faster and faster with her other foot right at the bottom of the pole evidently pushing her along. Then suddenly she flipped herself into the air and began circling with her body fully out from the pole. When she let go with one hand, everyone in the place gasped, but their gasps turned to applause as she twisted her body and placed her hand back on dildo the pole about three feet higher than she had been. It was HIS sexual organ; he was referring to. she told me before i left masturbation dildo for my business trip that she wants to go on pills. Fucking shit! She holds them then fondles them softly and moans. Make it sound bad so he’s forced to clarify that’s it’s not… by spilling the beans. We kissed and made out and took liberties with each other's bodies recovered ourselves. As hard as it was, however, I Brunette had made a promise, and I intended to pussy keep it. Thrilled that they had another common interest. I turned her on her side. It was the first time petite that Lizzy had been in a jacuzzi and she loved the way that the bubbles tickled her pussy.