“Hello Sir, welcome back to the club, how may I be of service today?” the woman in a tight black catsuit said as I entered the club.
I took a look around, it was complete empty, but that wasn’t much of a surprise at this time of day. It wouldn’t even technically open for another couple of hours.
“Is Robert in the back?” I asked.
She smiled and nodded, “Yes Sir, is he expecting you?” she asked.
I shook my head, “No, no he isn’t.” I replied and then just walked past her.
She turned and started to protest, but I was already half way across the floor before she could do anything. Not that she would, the women here were far too submissive, by design, to do anything of any force.
I arrived at the back rooms and quickly found the managers office, opening the door with some force I found Robert sitting behind his desk.
He looked up just in time for me to throw the folder down onto his desk, “What do you think you’re doing with this.” I asked forcefully, but without raising my voice.
Robert smiled and flipped open the folder, the first photo was of a buxom blonde giving me a lap dance, the one under that of her giving me a blowjob, and a third of my dick buried deep in her pussy. The folder had a dozen or so more photo along the same lines in it.
“I thought that would be obvious, I’m blackmailing you.” Robert replied.
At least he didn’t beat around the bush.
I smiled a smile that should have given him pause for concern, but it went right over his head.
“Blackmail? Really? You know, I knew you were a dumb little shit, but I never suspect you were this dumb.” I said with a shake of my head.
Anger flared in Robert’s face as he stood up to meet my gaze, “Fuck you Thomas, I’ve got the goods on you and unless you want that pretty little trophy wife of yours to take half your money, you’re going to pay, and pay dearly.” he almost spat at me.
I chuckled and shook my head again, “No, no I won’t be paying a single sent to you. You know I told Steven you were a dumb ass, but he didn’t beleive me.”
Robert’s expression instantly changed as I said the name.
“You… you know Steven?” he stuttered out, suddenly reconsidering his tone and actions.
I nodded, “Sure do.” I replied.
Robert seemed to mull that over for a moment before regaining a little bit of a backbone, “Nah… no way. You just overheard the name here at the club and are trying to get out of paying.”
“Maybe.” I replied with a shrug and then pulled my phone out of my pocket, “But maybe not… let’s find out.”
I then dialed a number and put it on speaker, after two rings, a voice came out of the phone.
“Thomas, buddy, what’s up!” the chipper voice of my long time friend said.
“Hey Steven, I’m just over at the club in Robert’s office, I’ve got you on speaker.” I replied.
Steven’s tone instantly changed, “Oh?”
I could almost hear the raising of his eyebrow over the line.
“Uh… hi Steven, it’s Robert.” Robert managed to get out, once more completely deflated.
“Robert.” was the short clipped reply.
“Yeah, so remember I told you he was a dumb little shit? Well, he’s even dumber than I thought. He’s been trying to blackmails some of the patrons under the table… including me. I got a thick folder of compromising photos in the mail today.”
There was silence for a few moments until Robert finally spoke up, “I… I can explain… just…”
“Suck the fuck up!” Steven said across the phone, “I’ll be there in… forty minutes. You’d better have every bit of evidence you’ve collected on all the members ready so I can watch you destroy them myself. Then, you’d better hope that you haven’t actually managed to get any money from one of your little schemes. By god if you have I’ll send you over to the male club and make you the backroom fluffer, got it?”
There was panic in Robert’s eyes, “Yes Sir!” he almost shouted back to Steven as his body went a little stiff.
“I’m sorry about this Thomas, I hope no damage was done and I assure you it won’t happen again.” Steven’s voice softened as he addressed me.
“No problem Steven, just glad I was able to help out.”
“Much appreciated my friend… Robert, are there girls in the club at the moment?”
“Uh, just Laura, she’s getting things ready to open.”
“Thomas, why don’t you take Laura for a spin in the back while I make my way over and deal with Robert.”
“Sounds good Steven, look forward to catching up soon.”
“Me too.” Steven replied and then ended the call.
I turned to stare Robert directly in the eyes, “Maybe you should have considered where I got my pretty little trophy wife from.”
Robert visibly gulped and I turned around to see Laura standing in the doorway, “Perfect timing my dear.” I said with a smile.
There was silence for a moment before I turned my head back to Robert and raised an eyebrow, “Oh, ah, sorry, yeah. Laura go to the VIP room with Thomas and make sure he leaves completely satisfied.” he finally got out.
Laura instantly smiled and nodded, “Of course Sir, please come with me…” she said as she stepped in beside me and looped her arm through mine.
It was only thirty minutes later when I heard the front door open and foot stomps head to the back… Steven must have really floored it to get her so quickly.
I looked down at Laura, completely naked, her lips wrapped around my dick, her head bobbing up and down, and gave her a little pat on the head, “Time to finish up dear.” I said and she popped off my dick and quickly straddled over my lap, sliding herself down onto my dick.
It didn’t take long for her expert pussy to get the cum from my balls, but a little longer for us both to get cleaned up. In the end it was just in time for me to see Robert nearly running out of the club as if for his life.
I smiled and headed back to the office to catch up with Steven and put my two cents in for who should take over the day to day management of the club. There were a few good apples in the staff, and I was sure at least one of them would be a good fit.
Honestly though, as long as they kept a fresh new supply of girls coming in to work at the club, the rest pretty much took care of itself.
