Miss. Hollywood rides home with me and she takes my phone number and address.
She says she might have some film work for me.
I don’t believe it, but who knows?
Just before we go to sleep, she asks me, “How do you do it, night after night?”
I tell her, “It’s a living.
I just do what I have to do to earn my money.”
The Dance Contest
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OCTURNE AND THE PUSSYCAT Lounge have received a challenge.
There's a nude dancer, who calls herself Heat Wave, from another club, who claims that she's the best nude dancer in town.
The good old Pussycat Lounge management, with their usual Shakespearean eloquence, has replied that she's full of shit.
The Pussy Cat lounge says that Nocturne is the best, not Heat Wave.
In fact, Nocturne will beat Heat Wave in a dance contest.
The other club and Heat Wave accept the challenge.
I'm honoured, thrilled, excited and scared to death.
Heat Wave is a professionally trained and very experienced professional dancer.
She's a better dancer than I am.
I'm gonna’ lose in a fair contest.
There's no way I can become a better dancer than Heat Wave in a few days.
So, I start to scheme.
Heat Wave is a trained professional dancer.
Because she's a trained professional dancer, she doesn't have to do a lot of what the average nude dancer around town does as a normal part of the job.
The only way I'm gonna win the contest is to force Heat Wave to jump through some non-dancing hoops.
I talk to the owner of The Pussycat Lounge.
I tell him about the problem, specifically that Heat Wave is a better dancer than I am.
He tells me that he was drunk when he shot off his mouth.
He knows I can't beat Heat Wave.
Now The Pussycat Lounge will look bad.
I tell him that I can win, if we work it right.
I tell him that I have it all figured out exactly how I can win.
I need him to set things up and also to do a little sleight of hand on the admission tickets.
The Pussycat Lounge owner is desperate and he buys into my scheme.
He gets the owner of the club where Heat Wave dances a little drunk and then gets him to agree to my scheme.
The two owners then set up a contest.
The day of the contest, The Pussycat Lounge hosts a sort of private party.
There are a lot of guys who have paid the stiff admission fee from the club where Heat Wave dances.
There are also a lot of regular Pussycat Lounge guys who have also paid the same stiff admission fee.
The place is packed.
In the ladies dressing room, two of The Pussycat Lounge ladies are with me.
Heat Wave also has two ladies from her club and we are set up at opposite ends of the room.
The Stage Manager signals me to get warmed up, as I'm to dance first.
Desiree asks me, “Nocturne, are you really sure what you plan is really going to work?”
I tell Desiree, “If they were to make a movie of the contest, a good title would be 'Ambush At The Pussycat Lounge!'”
Desiree and I talk a little about my strategy and she agrees that it should work.
My first contest dance will be a strip.
Heat Wave agreed to the schedule, as stripping is what she thinks is her weak point.
She wants to get the weak point out of the way and then build to a winning climax.
Fat chance that Nocturne will let her get away with that!
The Stage Manger signals me and I dance out onto the stage.
I'm wearing my nice, rich lady suit plus hat and gloves.
By now, most of the strip bar guys in the area have heard of the lady suit I wear when I play the little pampered Princess.
The lady suit looks classy and out of place on a strip bar stage, which is just the way I want it.
The hat and the gloves are a new addition and even more over the top.
I start with the usual demure little Princess routine.
I dance a bit and then flash the coat open to show the guys that I have only a French bra on under the coat.
Even though the audience by now knows Nocturne’s act, the titty flash still nails the audience and I'm at work.
As usual, I work through the first song with no more than an occasional flash of my tits to the customers, once again selling the customers on the idea that it's not a stripper they're watching on stage, but a for real young, virgin Princess!
At the start of the second song, I shed the jacket and keep covering my French bra supported tits with my gloved hands like an embarrassed virgin Princess.
During the second song, I gradually become more confident and spend more time with my nipples exposed, making like it's the first time I ever showed my nipple in public.
Since I have my hands free, I'm able to flash my skirt from time to time to reveal my pussy or my flesh coloured panties, which is it?
(The little bit of tease always grabs the audience's attention again, even the ones who have seen it before.)
Just at the end of the second song, I lift my skirt high in front can-can style.
I'm wearing tiny lace panties, with matching garter belt and lace top nylons!
I then remove my skirt and begin the third song.
The virgin Princess is now embarrassed.
She has revealed her self to be the kind of girl who wears a sexy French bra under her so very proper lady suit.
Plus she also wears a pair of sexy lace, thong panties.
This is a little Princess who has something to hide and now she's all excited and showing it to the boys.
The customers are now thinking, “OK boys, now she flashes the panties.
That’s what she always does.”
Nocturne doesn’t always do anything.
Other girls always do things, but Nocturne finds new ways to show herself off.
That's why Nocturne earns the big tips and, not so incidentally is going to win the dance contest!
Nocturne first looks down the front of her own panties.
She's shocked at what she sees and what the customers will soon see, but what's she to do since she's on stage at a strip bar?
Well, what Nocturne will do is take off her silly little hat and hold it over her pussy.
Then, with her pussy area covered, Nocturne drops the panties and kicks them off.
Nocturne now has her pussy covered by the hat and she's still proper.
Well, not all that proper, since her nipples are exposed by the French bra.
However, if she just shakes her tits enough, the boys will forget all about her nearly exposed pussy.
Now, the customers know that I'm Nocturne the stripper.
However, most of the guys get a message from their cock.
The message is, “Dummy, strippers don't wear proper go to church gloves when they strip.
This is something new and unusual.”
Is this a dumb message?
Yes, this is a dumb message.
Does the message get through?
Hell yes the message gets through!
As the virgin lad suit Princess gets bolder, or maybe it's more desperate, through the third song, she flashes her pussy from behind the hat.
She shows just a flash of her pussy then covers it quickly again with her hat.
Now you see it, now you don’t.
I act out a scared little amateur becoming more confident as the third song continues.
The little amateur dances and flashes her pussy.
Then she fakes flashing her pussy and sticks her tongue out at the nasty boys who just want to see what they shouldn't see.
Unfortunately, the scared little amateur becomes distracted by her little girl act of defiance and drops the hat just as the third song ends!
Well, no problem, she'll just turn so that her back is to the audience and then she'll just bend from the waist and pick up the hat.
While the scared little amateur is bent over and giving the audience a full view of her treasure, someone from off stage grabs the hat and it's gone.
The amateur, still bent over tries to grab the hat back, but only succeeds in opening her pussy a bit for the viewing pleasure of the audience
The amateur is now nude on the stage in front of all the men in the audience.
She tries to cover both tits and her pussy with only two hands.
Maybe if she just moves fast enough, she can get it done.
Oh well, even with fast dancing, she can’t get it done.
Well, if the amateur can’t cover herself; she'll just have to show the boys everything, but only this one time mind you.
I mean, a proper girl doesn't dance nude on stage and jiggle her tits like this and spread her legs and open her pussy like this!
The dance gets wilder and raunchier as the fast tempo fourth song builds to a climax.
I use the projection thing that Miss. Hollywood showed me when she came to The Pussycat Lounge to research a movie role.
The audience eats up the shy but proud message I'm projecting.
The shy little amateur sister has the crowd in the palm of her little glove!
Then, the owner of The Pussycat Lounge betrays the poor little amateur girl on stage.
He'll draw a ticket from the admission tickets the guys from Heat Wave’s club deposited in a drum.
Just by chance (if they believe just by chance, the guys are deluding themselves here) the winner is a guy well known to the roving dancers around town as a guy who gets off quick.
A guy who gets off quick is a key item in Nocturne’s scheme here.
A girl has only so much energy.
If she spends the energy fucking, there's not a lot left for dancing.
Nocturne is in a dancing contest here.
Nocturne is going to win by fair means, by foul means or any other way she can!
The poor little amateur girl is shocked beyond belief!
The audience can see the terrified question in her shocked expression and wide eyes.
She projects, “You mean I have to take a cock this big in my tight young pussy?”
The poor little amateur girl holds up her quivering hands to show just how big the cock is and then points to where it will go.
She shakes her head no, in disbelief.
However, a deal is a deal and the poor little amateur girl trudges grimly off to sell her virgin pussy for the very first time!
The poor little amateur girl act is way too simple and something that a person thinking calmly would instantly see through.
What has that got to do with anything?
The horny guys in the audience just about tear the place down applauding as I walk off the stage.
I hurry down the corridor to the back room I am using.
I work on my pussy with my fingers as I go to get me wet inside.
I don't have a second to lose here.
I get to the room first, but one of the Pussycat Lounge bouncers ushers the winning guy in just behind me.
It's basically a case of rape.
Nocturne rapes the customer for a damn change!
I get the customer out of his heavy clothes and into a condom in record time!
I then show him that my firm young breasts will jiggle a little even with the fancy French bra I wear.
I lead the guy over to the bed, kick off my stiletto heels and roll onto the bed.
I more or less drag the guy on the bed with me.
The guy is a little excited from his winning a free fuck from the famous Nocturne.
His cock gets fully erect from the little titty show and then his hard cock is all the way in my already wet pussy.
I don't let winner boy rest.
I get my nylon clad legs around him and help him fuck me.
He gets deep and wants slow.
I want fast and I get it!
He's so damn excited by my burning need that he can't help himself.
He gets going as fast as an 18-year-old boy having his first fuck.
He also lasts about as long as an 18-year-old boy having his first fuck.
As he pumps his cum into the condom, I make the kind of noises a man likes to hear when he has just come in a little girl.
As soon as can feel him finish pumping his cum, I more or less throw him off me.
I get up, put my shoes back on and walk over to a chair, sit down and strip my nylons.
I make sure the guy gets a quick view of my red pussy as I strip my nylons.
I put my shoes back on again and get up.
I tell the man that he gets my nylons for a souvenir.
I tell him that I'll write a message on the nylons for a real stud like him.
I write “Too BIG a stud for tight young Nocturne!”