
Mei held her pose as she looked out the window at the city and wondered how much longer she could lie to herself.
It wasn’t that she was a bad dancer or anything, in fact everyone told her how good she was… it was just that she wasn’t good enough.
She was better than 99% of the rest of the dancers she knew, but it was only the top 0.1% that made it professionally, and while she was close, she just wasn’t going to make it.
That meant she had to find something else to make a living and she still wasn’t sure what that was.
She let go of her foot, sighed and then spun around in her tippy toes in a spin before falling back onto the flats of her feet and heading to the change room.

Tammy held the pose of the photographer as he snapped picture after picture, repositioning when he told her to, and eventually finishing up the photo shoot with little trouble.
Like most dancers, Tammy had to rely on other sources of income to subsidize her dancing. Photo shoots like these paid the bills more than any off-off-off-broadway show ever could.
She stood up and walked over to the photographer, “Thanks Jake, any more work coming up?” she asked.
Jake, a man in his thirties, smiled and shook his head, “Not at the moment, but I’ll let you know if anything does.” he replied and then they both walked over to his desk where he wrote her a cheque for the work.
She took it and was about to leave when he spoke up again, “Hey, you know if you wanted to do some more… risque photos…”
She smiled back at him and shook her head, “No, that’s ok, I’m not that desperate.” she replied.
Jake nodded and left it at that. The unspoken part being that if she ever did become that desperate… he was there.
Tammy just put the cheque in her bag and head out the door.
Mei sat in the waiting room, her earphones playing music, as her eyes scanned the competition.
There were a dozen or so girls in the room, they all looked to be dancers of one kind or another, a few she recognized from other auditions, but something was bugging her, she just couldn’t quite put her finger on it.
She glanced over at a brunette she’d met before, she though her name was Tammy, but she couldn’t be 100% positive. Just like Mei though, her earphones were on and she seemed to be doing pretty much teh same thing as Mei was, checking out the competition.
Tammy caught the asian girl looking over at her, she knew they’d met before, but for the life of her she couldn’t remember the girls name.
It didn’t matter though, whatever this audition was for, there was something strange going on.
Tammy had attended hundreds of these, call backs were pretty common, but the girls in this room were off.
She couldn’t remember a time when she’d been at one of these and been the first or second best dancer there. There were always four of five dancers that were better, and sure to get the part.
This time though, she could only see the asian girl as any kind of competition. She knew she was good, she’d seen her dance before, but these other girls? Of the couple she’d seen dance before, none of them could hold a candle to the two of them.
And the ones she didn’t know? Well, they weren’t known for a reason.
Mei walked out of the audition with a smile on her face just in time to catch sight of Tammy coming out as well.
“Hey, you’re Tammy right?” Mei asked.
The brunette looked up with a smile, “Yeah, and I’m sorry, I know we’ve met but I’m drawing a blank on your name.”
“No worries, I’m Mei.”
“Good to see you again Mei, what did you think about the audition?”
Mei’s smile broadened, “I think it went great! How about you?”
Tammy half smiled and nodded, “Yeah, me to… it’s just…”
“Something’s off, right?”
“Yeah… did you notice who else was auditioning?” Tammy asked.
Mei shook her head, “No, just the girls in the waiting room. Did you see someone else?”
Tammy shook her head, “No, and that’s the point. When was the last time you auditioned and there was no one else better than you?”
Mei blinked several times, “Shit.”
“Right? I just don’t know what’s up.” Tammy replied and shook her head as well.
“Hey, let’s trade phone numbers and keep in touch then. We can compare notes.” Mei said.
Tammy nodded and they quickly traded contact information.
It was a week later when Mei and Tammy both got offers to join the production.
It was a touring show, going overseas, through most of Europe, that would take them away from New York for six months at least. There was an option in both of their offers to extend for up to four years as well.
Both had been hesitant, but the money was too good and both realized it might be the only opportunity to make a name for themselves in the industry.
Four weeks later they were both on a plane to start rehearsals in Berlin.

Mei and Tammy held hands as they walked towards the small chateau that they now called home. It had been an intense six months since they’d left New York, but they were now both eager, obedient, sex slaves to their owner.
It had turned out that in Berlin had been the brainwashing facility that they’d both spend several weeks at. Along with the plastic surgery facility, and the sex education facility.
Three months of reshaping their minds and bodies to their new owners exacting specification had been hard, but well worth it, or at least that was what their owner told them, and they believed everything he said without question.
Perhaps the most surprising thing though was that they stilled danced, regularly, just not always the kind of dancing that they had trained their entire lives for.
No, their owner did enjoy ballet and often had them perform for him and his guests, but more often than not the two of them danced around a pole together while they stripped naked.
The arrived at their door and opened it, stepping inside and closing it behind them.
Mei turned to Tammy and was the first to speak, “God, sucking his cock is so amazing isn’t it?” she said with a smile.
“I know, right? You were so lucking to suck it today!” Tammy replied.
Then Mei leaned in and kissed Tammy on the lips, their tongues dancing with each other, and Tammy could still taste the faint residue of his cum.
Tammy moaned, Mei moaned and they were both on the couch making out in no time.
Knowing the camera in the corner of the room was capturing it all, and that their owner would surely be watching it, if not now, then later, only made it better.
Tammy’s fingers found Mei’s pussy and Mei quickly turned around so they could 69 each other, each of them probing the depths of each other’s private parts as deeply as their tongues would allow.
They both came hard, then snuggled for a while, before hitting the showers and freshening up. After all, they never knew when their owner would call upon them, so they always had to be ready.
At least for the next three and a half years of their contacts… though neither of them expected to leave their owners service ever again.

steve
October 7, 2026 — 6:50 pm
Would you like some help with editing? Several of your stories lately have included repeated passages of text, which is a shame as it detracts from your obvious creativity…
The Hands That Lead
October 7, 2026 — 10:52 pm
It’s just a result of my workflow, as the WP editor is terrible so I use and external text editor and then copy/past the text around the images.
I’ve been looking around for a better workflow, but haven’t found anything yet, so I’ll just fix them as they pop up when published.