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Pimped Out, Part 3

by Thongcladtommi


It had been 6 months since I entered my Master's stable. In that time, my hair had grown into a full shag and been styled. My body hair was non-existent with the exception of a small bush which was trimmed. Mama Jean had taught me to apply make up; and she administered my weekly hormone shots.

The shots were intended to increase my breast size while reducing my body hair growth and softening my curves.

Mama Jean and my Master had also taken charge of my attire. When staying in, my normal wear was a baby doll nightie and matching thong or panty. When going out, my attire was typically a mini dress or skirt. Underneath were a thong and possibly a garter belt with stockings. Even though my breasts were developing, I wore no bra; and my top, whether a dress or blouse, was silky and sheer. As my breasts developed so did my increasingly large nipples.

My ears were pierced and I normally wore dangling ear rings and heavy gold necklaces.

I was 5'9" tall; 34-B 22 35; Master had me wear stiletto heels which caused me to tower at nearly 6 feet. Men seemed to like that. Master certainly did.

He had reduced me to a state of total submission. I had no will other than to serve him instantly and without question.

To cover the expenses he incurred in transforming me, he arranged for me to work at a DC area night club. It was a topless bar which catered to the Black community and I was a dancer. I was the only white who danced there; and as they later learned I was a she-male, a chick with a dick.

I normally arrived at the club around 6 in the evening and remained until last call. It was, I should explain, a private club, so normal rules did not apply. On arrival, I would go to the locker room and change for my first dance cycle. Normal work attire was a sheer black robe, knee length, and a thong as well as heels. I would circulate through the club until my numbers began; greeting members and thanking them for their patronage.

When not on stage, I would also do private showings in one of the private rooms which members rented from LeRoy the owner of the club. I should point out the club was located in a converted warehouse. In addition to the main showroom, there was the locker room, 4 private party rooms, LeRoy's office, and both men's and lady's rooms as well as the bar area and storage.

It was all very classy. As my selected music began, one of the bouncers would escort me like royalty to the stage. They did that for all the dancers. He would assist me up the steps to the stage, which was in the middle of the showroom, and then the announcer would call out on the speaker system "and now Gentlemen, for your approval and pleasure, we proudly present The Lady T.

I would do a 360 degree turn and wave as I shed my sheer robe. Then I would dance; and did I shake it. My thong was very tiny, and with my cock and balls shoved back between my legs, you could hardly notice the bulge. Black guys would come and stand by the stage so they could thrust dollar bills into my thong side straps. In a 15 minute set, I would collect $60 or more.

After my set, I would circulate through LeRoy's office and leave my money with him -- actually it was Master's money. And then it would be back on the floor, meeting and greeting and flirting, until my next set.

Master had commanded I obey LeRoy in all things while at the club. I did my best. With increasing frequency, I found LeRoy would require me to suck his cock while I dropped Master's money off. The door to his office would remain open while he pulled his cock out and motioned me to perform.

I'd been dancing for about two months when Master told me I would be working a private party and that if I did well and as commanded, it would open up new opportunities for he and me.

This must have been a special evening. Master drove me to the club. Before we left, he had Mama Jean give me a facial and apply my makeup and lipstick. May hair was styled. I was wearing a gold chain with the initials BBC on it; that would let anyone who saw me know I was owned and available.

For this night, I noticed both Master and LeRoy were nervous as they escorted me to the largest of the private rooms. IN addition to a center stage, it included a small bar as well as several sofas for the viewers comfort.

As we entered,Malcolm, one of the bouncers lowered the lights and started some low slow music.


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