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If you send me a message from Storiesonline.net it will send an email notice to my email. The anonymous message feature on Storiesonline.net protects your email address and my email address. I hope you enjoy the story. Family Strip Club Chapter 4 Sunday afternoon half-way through the school year and I was going to Kimmy -(TM)s house for her eleventh birthday party. The past four months had been a whirlwind. I had been off during the week giving speeches at school districts, clubs, scouting programs around the country and talking to state education boards about how to change the educational requirements for girls. Other times I was attending conferences hosted by the National Association of Female Sex Workers but was home every Friday evening and dancing on Saturdays. I had long since perfected my -Venus - routine, so much so, that for every conference or speech or school district I went to, I am always asked to perform my routine on a makeshift strip-tease table with a pole. I don -(TM)t mind dancing afterwards as I can make additional five to six hundred dollars in dollar bills. It was shortly after Hannah and I started dancing that I heard the whispering behind my back about Kimmy and me. The girl was like a goddess, so perfect in body and style, smooth skin and silky blonde hair past her soft shoulders, her piercing blue eyes. I began to wonder if I wasn -(TM)t falling for her, maybe the whispered rumors were true and I just didn -(TM)t realize it. Me falling for a ten year-old who was going to be eleven? That -(TM)s crazy, I mean, hell, we -(TM)re property of the club, sex workers no less and we were making good money, how the hell could I start getting feelings for her. But over the past several of months something played at the edge of my mind and I started looking at her different, thinking more about her, examining my feelings for her. I would gaze at her just a little longer, smile at her as she walked by after her strip-tease, sweat glistening off her smooth skin. Then there was the cock sucking, the kissing and swapping of cum between us. My cunt tingled. What really made be blush was her giving me that rose on my first night at the club and wishing me luck. I was conflicted. I was married and I always counseled the women who came to my practice not to cheat on their husbands, but that was before I started at the strip club and this new lifestyle. Before the naked bodies, the fucking, sucking, the touching. A lot of women that came to my small -office - at the club for therapy sessions were dating little girls and pre-teen girls and teenage girls, and even each other. There was always drama, the breakups, who was dating who, jealousy, hell you name it. There were a couple of women who made appointments with me just so they could talk about who was dating who. In my other life this would have bothered me, talking about my clients with other women, especially passing gossip on about what these women were telling me in private. Early on it became apparent that it was the adult women who had the most problems with the dating scene at the club. Most of them felt left out as they watched their daughters date other women who were younger than themselves or even girls their own age. Some mothers were jealous of their young lovers as these youngsters talked and laughed with their friends outside of the club. The break-ups, it was always the woman who took it the hardest as the girls seemed to move to other love interests. The mayor had a chart in her office at the strip club and she, Alicia, along with Shayne, Angela, and Loni, the ten year-old club managers, would go over the dating scene so that the woman and girl were separated during club hours. Sometimes I would be called in to give a summary of the therapy sessions about who was dating who. There were several women and girls that I kept to myself and never mentioned to the mayor. I knew I would be punished for withholding information but it was worth it to stick it to them. However, My attitude about women and girls dating each other had begun to change several weeks after I started therapy sessions at the club. I noticed that it gave the six, seven and eight year-old -(TM)s confidence in themselves as they could do things with another woman who wasn -(TM)t their mother. It boosted the self-esteem of the women to know that they were still wanted and loved. It was also around this time that I started to seriously consider starting my own business of buying, selling and trading women and girls. By that I mean, buying, selling and trading the contract that the woman or girl had against her. Buying their contract meant that they would work for me, I would set their hours, fees and their appointments. If I got tired of the woman or girl or they weren -(TM)t performing up to my standards I could sell their contract to another person or business. I could also trade their contract, say if wanted to buy or sell real estate, I could trade their contract for the price of the real estate or if I needed to purchase office furniture and didn -(TM)t have the money I could trade however many woman or girls to make the purchase. I was now a certified prostitute and so could into into the home based business of pimping out women and girls on the internet for home use. Before I started all this I would said this was human trafficking, but its not really, I mean the girl or woman signed the contract of their own free will, I would be using that contract as a financial instrument to further my own financial freedom. But I always got a tingling sensation in my stomach and my heart would race a little more when I saw Kimmy at the club. I tried to hide my feelings towards Kimmy from Hannah, I tried not to show any interest in Kimmy when Hannah was around, which was all the time. I think I have done a pretty good of hiding my feelings about Kimmy from my daughter. Kimmy -(TM)s mom, Mrs Gates, gave me the birthday invitation. It had colored drawings of party balloons and a birthday cake. For entertainment at the party Mrs Gates said the Party Clowns were booked solid, which is who Kimmy wanted, and Mrs Gates wondered if I could do my Venus routine for the girls at the party, kind of an intimate strip-tease by the one and only Venus. She was going to do one for the girls and she thought that two us would be pretty good entertainment for them. I didn -(TM)t know what to get an eleven year-old so Hannah had me buy Kimmy four pairs of string thong panties, the kind she was wearing when we first met in the practice room. I tried to act disinterested in the purchase but I had butterflies knowing that Kimmy would be wearing them. I stood in front of the door and straightened my clothes. Hannah said that I should go as Venus, my stage persona since I would be stripping. I had my hair in a pony and was wearing a frilly white t-shirt, no bra, a checkered white and pink short skirt with nude colored thong, white thigh stockings and pink tennis shoes. I had -no - smear lipstick on and had colored my aureoles neon green so that when the lights were down they would glow in the dark, even under the white t-shirt, plus I very carefully applied pink -no - smear lipstick on my anus, you never know. I was nervous though and Hannah said everything would be fine if I played at being Venus like at the club. I wanted to tell Hannah that I wasn -(TM)t nervous going as Venus but that I would be seeing... Mrs Gates opened the door. -Hi Dr Sterling, so glad you could make it. - -Hi Mrs Gates. - Elizabeth smiled warmly as both women kissed each other on the cheek. Mrs Gates stepped back. -I don -(TM)t think I -(TM)ve ever told you this but Kimmy talks about you all the time. How smart and sexy you are. - Elizabeth blushed. -Ever since you two met in the practice room she hasn -(TM)t stopped talking about you. - -Thank you, I -(TM)m flattered. She is such a well behaved little girl and a better cock sucker than I can ever be. - -I know what you mean, goes without saying, her father prefers her mouth on his cock over mine. - -Dr Sterling! - Kimmy yelled as she came running down the hallway. -Hey look at you, - Elizabeth said as Kimmy hugged her around the waist. Kimmy was wearing the same thing as Elizabeth, white frilly t-shirt, a short checkered white and pink skirt, white thigh stockings and pink tennis shoes. Her hair was in a pony also. -I called Hannah yesterday and she told me what you were wearing. So I used my own money at the mall today to purchase the same thing. - -Well, you look very cute! - smiled Elizabeth but her mouth watered and that tingling sensation in her stomach. -So do you! - Kimmy smiled back. -Come on follow me. - Kimmy said as she pulled Elizabeth into the living room. They walked into the living room. -Look everybody, Dr Sterling from the strip club. She is known as Venus and is the best stripper! - Kimmy announced. Elizabeth blushed. The ten girls all yelled and clapped saying they had all heard of Venus. Elizabeth didn -(TM)t recognize any of them. Mrs Gates stepped up and whispered in her ear. -Kimmy really doesn -(TM)t have any friends at the club, just you really. These girls are her classmates. - Elizabeth nodded her head. Well that makes sense. One of the girls asked, -Are you a whore like Kimmy and Mrs Gates? - Elizabeth smiled at the girl. -I prefer sex worker, but yes I am a whore like Kimmy and Mrs Gates. - -I wish my mom and me could be whores. I want to make money of my own. - -Well, you should send your mom to talk to me then. - Another girl said. -My mother wants me to go to college but I really want to be a sex worker, like you said. - Elizabeth blushed, her speeches were all online. Elizabeth smiled at the girl. -Sensible big girls like you shouldn -(TM)t bother with college. Say what grade are you girls in? - -We -(TM)re all in the fifth grade, - replied Kimmy. -Well then I hope you all drop out of school at the end of the school year and become sex workers. You -(TM)ll make more money, believe me. - For some reason that didn -(TM)t bother Elizabeth when she said that. Hannah had announced last weekend that she planning to drop out of seventh grade after the winter break. Her plan was to pimp herself out to the boys and male teachers at the high school during the week and dance at the club on the weekends. Her dad said nothing and Kevin was all for it. The problem was that Hannah needed to be under contract to be able to work at the school selling her body. It didn -(TM)t matter who the owner was but Hannah didn -(TM)t want to be owned by the high school or the school district so she asked Elizabeth if she could -own - her. They would write up a simple one page contract, file it at the property department of the city and Hannah would give her mom ten percent of her earnings. In return Elizabeth didn -(TM)t have to do anything as Hannah would do all the work. The girl turned to her friends, -See? - -My mom said that women and girls who work at the strip club are owned by the strip club so that makes you property. - Mrs Gates stepped up. -Yes, your mommy is right, Claire, we are property but our real worth is based on how much the club can sell us for so we make a lot of money that way. - -Dr Sterling, - a girl started to say. -Venus, please, - smiled Elizabeth. -Somebody said that you were going to start working at the Young Girl, is that true? Because I go to the Young Girl. - Elizabeth thought for a moment. She and Hannah had discussed it after her interview with Dr Swan. Dr Swan thought it would be an excellent career move. -Well, yes I was considering joining the Young Girl. - Elizabeth smiled at the girl. -As what? - the girl asked. -Um, well, I would put myself up for auction to the highest bidder. - -Cool, I would love to buy you for the night! - Elizabeth looked at the girl and wondered what nasty things hide in her imagination. Kimmy standing next to Elizabeth playfully hit Elizabeth on the ass. -You didn -(TM)t tell me you were considering working at the Young Girl. - -We -(TM)ve been busy and I meant to tell you. - Elizabeth had signed a six month contract with YGC to be sold at auction on Wednesday nights, starting next week. If Elizabeth liked the work then she had an option to sign for another six months. -You still should have texted me or something. - Kimmy had a disappointed look on her face. Mrs Gates noticed the disappointed look on her daughters face and quickly said, -Cake and ice cream in the dining room! - At the dining room table Kimmy and Elizabeth sat at the head of the table, squeezed next to each other. The cake was in the shape of an anus, brown around the edges and black frosting in the middle. There were tootsie rolls placed on the cake and around the cake to simulate poop. Elizabeth gave Kimmy a look of like -what the fuck? - and Kimmy smiled back at her and blushed. As for the presents Kimmy gave her a big kiss on the cheek for the string thongs. The other girls were impressed with the skimpy thongs. Elizabeth was impressed with the dildo presents, the KY jelly tubes and make-up that was marketed to young girls to make them look like sluts and whores. Mrs Gates announced to the girls that she and Venus would be stripping for them and they cheered and clapped. Mrs Gates would go first. She cleared off the coffee table and Kimmy put some dance music on and turned the lights on low. The girls sat on the floor around the coffee table and cheered and clapped and yelled for Mrs Gates to take it off as she gyrated on top of the coffee table. Kimmy took Elizabeth -(TM)s hand and whispered in her ear. -I would like to show you my room upstairs. - Elizabeth whispered back. -What about your mother? won -(TM)t she miss us? - Kimmy giggled. -No, this isn -(TM)t the first time she has danced for my friends plus she put a strap-on in each of their party bags. She -(TM)ll be in dildo heaven soon enough. - Elizabeth smiled. -Oh, okay. - -Mom really wants to work at the Young Girl. She would be in heaven with all those girls walking around looking for someone to fuck. - Elizabeth watched as Mrs Gates tore off her blouse, buttons flying everywhere. The girls laughed and yelled for Mrs Gates to take off more clothes. -She would really enjoy being a good time girl, - Elizabeth said. -Yes she would. - Kimmy paused, -Come lets go up to my room. - She tugged Elizabeth by her arm all the way up the stairs and into her room. The room was painted pink and had on the walls, dildos, several strap-on harnesses, several bamboo canes, two small whips, handcuffs and ball gags. -Um wow, you usually don -(TM)t see a girl having things like this hanging in her room. Normally a girl has pictures and posters of her favorite bands or boy models. - Kimmy smiled shyly at Elizabeth. -Here sit on my bed. - Elizabeth sat down looking around the room for some reason she was nervous but excited. A bedroom was considered private sanctuary and here she was in Kimmy -(TM)s. Kimmy stepped up to her and looked around her room. -Naw, this is the true me, it -(TM)s what we do to make money right? - -I guess so... - Kimmy suddenly leaned forward and kissed Elizabeth, pushing her little tongue into her mouth. She reached up with both hands and cupped Elizabeth -(TM)s face as she kissed her. Elizabeth taken aback, opened her mouth to protest and that let in Kimmy -(TM)s tongue. Both tongues were dueling back and forth. Elizabeth was conflicted. This kiss felt so natural, so normal, but no, it can -(TM)t be, not this. Elizabeth brought her hands up and pushed Kimmy away. The youngster looked at her with a hurt expression. -No, Kimmy this is wrong! - Elizabeth said as she stood up. She was nervous and afraid that her true feelings might come out. -But I love you Elizabeth. I want to be with you. - Elizabeth knew through her practice at the strip club that lots of women, who were married, were dating young girls, cheating on their husbands. And Kimmy obviously wanted this too. Downstairs the music was still thumping and there was laughter and clapping. -I, I can -(TM)t Kimmy, I -(TM)m married, and you -(TM)re only eleven! - Elizabeth winced when she said that because it was lame excuse. -I don -(TM)t care, - Kimmy said as she wrapped her arms Elizabeth -(TM)s waist and put her head on Elizabeth -(TM)s breasts. -Please Kimmy, I, I, have to go. - -Please don -(TM)t Elizabeth. Let -(TM)s talk about this. I love you! - Elizabeth undid Kimmy -(TM)s arms around her waist and quickly walked out the bedroom door. -It -(TM)s not right, Kimmy. - and she walked down the stairs but Kimmy didn -(TM)t follow her. Elizabeth picked up her purse by the front door and gave quick look in the living room. Mrs Gates was down to her thong panties and she was leaning over squeezing her tits together to the delight of the girls cheering on her on. ** For the next week I managed to avoid Kimmy at the club even in the practice room. Mrs Gates saw Elizabeth in the hallway outside her little closet office. Elizabeth was embarrassed. -Don -(TM)t worry, Elizabeth, it -(TM)s just a school girl crush, she -(TM)ll get over it. - -I didn -(TM)t mean to hurt to her feelings, but she took me by surprise. - The conversation kind of hung in the air. Elizabeth nodded her head and opened her closet door for her next patient. Wednesday night, the first night at the Young Girl, was supposed to be a happy occasion for Elizabeth, starting on a new adventure and all. She tried to act happy and be all smiles when she was purchased on the auction block by a girl who looked to be the same age as Kimmy. Elizabeth tried to concentrate as the girl forced her strap-on dildo down her throat then flipped her over and ass fucked her for what seemed like hours. After her shift was over she quickly left the club without talking to Dr Swan. In the morning it was Hannah who noticed the funk her mother was in. -So tell me all about it, - Hannah smiled. -What do you mean? - -I know you mother, you -(TM)re not your usual self and I haven -(TM)t seen you with Kimmy this week either. How was your first night at the club? - -Okay I guess. - -Okay? - Hannah became concerned. -Was it was a lovers spat? - I blushed. -We -(TM)re not lovers! - -Sure could -(TM)ve fooled me with the way you two practice together and suck cock. - Hannah paused. -And the way you both look at each other, you don -(TM)t think I notice but I do. - I blushed again. I thought I hid my feelings pretty good. -Come on mother, all kidding aside, what -(TM)s going on? - Fuck, fuck, fuck, I thought. Things moving too fast again. -Well? - my daughter asked as she moved closer to me. I hesitated. -Mom think of me as the doctor and you -(TM)re patient. Now tell me all about it. - -I, um, well, I like her, I mean, I really like her, - I smiled a bit to myself. -I knew it! Damn so what happened? - Hannah had a big smile on her face. -Well, at her birthday party, oh, been meaning to thank you, it was nice setting her up with the same outfit by the way. - -Your welcome, I -(TM)m sure you two looked the cute couple. - I blushed. -Well, she took me upstairs to show me her room and she kissed me. - -So? You two kiss all the time. - -Sure, that -(TM)s when we -(TM)re stripping and sharing a cock, but this kiss was different. It was like the kiss was just for us and nobody else. - -Again, so? - Hannah smiled. -Well, - I trailed off. -Yes, go on. - -You know that I see a lot of the mother -(TM)s in my practice at the club, right? - -Yes. - -You probably know that there are a lot of mother -(TM)s who are dating little girls at the club. - -Yeah, okay. - So far Hannah didn -(TM)t seem impressed by where I was going with this. -Well, those mother -(TM)s are married and they -(TM)re like cheating on their husbands. - -Is that what -(TM)s this is all about? - -Yes, I don -(TM)t want to cheat on your father. - -Geez, mom, you think dad cares? He and Kevin are here every Saturday night fucking like jack rabbits. To him, you -(TM)re nothing but a piece of meat that gets passed around the club and my mouth is nothing but a cum receptacle for them. - -Hannah, don -(TM)t say things like that! - -It -(TM)s true mom. I say fuck -~em. - Hannah paused and looked at me with a serious expression. -Do you love her? - I didn -(TM)t answer her. -Let -(TM)s hope the club doesn -(TM)t get wind of this. It would be a shame to have you two lovers separated. - I just nodded my head. -You -(TM)re breaking her heart. Go and tell her how you feel and don -(TM)t worry about dad, I don -(TM)t think he -(TM)ll even notice. - Hannah was right about that. My marriage had been strained these last months, hell, since we started dancing. I barely talk to him anymore at home and we sleep in separate beds. ** That afternoon I was standing in Alicia -(TM)s office at the club, on the foot prints in front of the wall staring at the sign, -Dr Elizabeth Sterling, Club Property - my hands at my sides. -Your first afternoon appointment is with eleven year-old Kimberly Gates. Says something about a relationship problem. Find out who it is and let me know as soon after the appointment as possible. That has to be nipped in the bud right away. - Elizabeth caught her breath at hearing Kimmy -(TM)s name. This did tell her one thing though, management didn -(TM)t know about their relationship yet and hopefully never will. -Second one is a Mrs Johnson. She wants your opinion on joining the Young Girl club. Remember, a $100 dollar bonus for you and a hundred dollars for us if she joins. - I had ten appointments lined up for this afternoon, then practice time, then home for dinner. I walked out of the office and through the doors and there was Kimmy standing outside my cleaning closet office. Fuck she looked beautiful. Her long blonde hair flowing over her shoulders, a tight shirt with her little nipples poking out, short, short jean cutoffs and sandals. She was fidgeting with her fingers. -Hello, Kimmy, - I said as I opened the door to my cleaning closet office. Fuck I was nervous and my heart was racing. -Hello, Dr Sterling, - I could see Kimmy was just as nervous. -Take a seat, - I said, -I know... - -Please Dr Sterling, I have to get this off my chest first. - She asked as she sat down opposite me. I nodded my head. -Well, um, I have this friend that I -(TM)ve known for a short while. She is a bit shy and can be nervous around me sometimes. But I really like her. No, that -(TM)s not right. I really love her. I love everything about her, she is funny and witty and fun to be around. Plus, she -(TM)s a really good strip-tease dancer. - I blushed and looked down. -And she is getting better at sucking cock, with my help of course. - I smiled. -Plus she is a really good kisser. - I smiled again as I looked away from her. -I wake up in the morning thinking about her, wondering about her, how -(TM)d she sleep, did she have nice dreams. And I think about her at when I go to bed at night. You see, I just can -(TM)t get this friend out of my head. I think she loves me too but I am afraid to ask her out on a date so that I can ask her if she loves me. That -(TM)s the relationship problem I have. - I hesitated and my mouth was dry. -Well, why don -(TM)t you just come out and ask this friend on a date, - I replied looking right at her. My heart was beating so fucking hard I thought maybe she could hear it. -What if she says no? - -Well, where would you take her on this date? - I sat back trying to be cool. -I would have her drive us to the old time drive-in digital theater out on the edge of town. You know, the one where they put the large speaker in the car window? - -Well, just come out and ask her, you -(TM)ll never what she -(TM)ll say if you don -(TM)t ask. - -Will you, um, Elizabeth go on a date with me to the old time drive-in tonight? - I could tell she was nervous. -Yes, Kimmy, I would like that very much. - Kimmy jumped up smiling. Then she leaned over the small round table and we kissed, and kissed again and then a third time. Kimmy slipped her left hand down my blouse and pinched my nipple, hard. I jumped a little. But I slid my left hand around her waist to her ass and slip my fingers under the jeans and gently rubbed her anus, that would be all mine to love and to cherish. We finally broke a long kiss, both of us gasping for air but we smiled at each other. Then she leaned forward, the tip of her nose touching mine and her forehead touching mine. -Tonight then, come by my house at 6 and wear your sexy business costume with your black rimmed glasses and I -(TM)ll wear my school girl outfit. - -Deal! - We kissed again and then she was gone. I was light headed and walking on air for the rest of the day. Hannah saw me and asked how I was doing. -I have a date tonight! - I smiled as I knelt down next to one of the mannequins. -No way, good for you. - and we both giggled like little girls. -Go get her mom, you deserve her, hell she deserves you, not that pig of a man you married. - I smiled up at my daughter. -I know! Isn -(TM)t it great? - -You go girl! - ** At 6 I pulled in the drive way of Kimmy -(TM)s house. Her father was gone but what did that matter? I told my husband that I was going to the club to practice and catch up on my paperwork. I might be home very late and not to wait up. He didn -(TM)t seem to care. Said he was going to the adult strip club out on the edge of town for a few hours. That suited me just fine. I gave him a $150 spending money for the club. Bastard still didn -(TM)t have a job. Mrs Gates answered the door. -Kimmy has been excited all day, just walking on air, she says. - I smiled. -So have I. - We kissed each others cheek. -I am so glad you two have made up. Kimmy been in funk all week, crying, not sleeping or eating. But now, she has all this energy. - -I -(TM)m very excited too. - -Well, if this thing between you two blossoms tonight, there is a party over at Mrs Kendrick -(TM)s house. You -(TM)re both welcome there instead of some seedy hotel. Kimmy -(TM)s dad is out of town which is no surprise. - I leaned over and kind of whispered to her. -I hope so too. - we both laughed. -It -(TM)s a party attended by influential and powerful women and little girls. - -Hmm, we just might show up then. - -That would be excellent, and I think you might be surprised who you might find here. - She winked at me. Mrs Gates stepped back with a big smile on her face. -Say, Dr Sterling, is that your strip-tease costume? - -Yes it is, Mrs Gates. - I smiled as I smoothed out my costume. -That -(TM)s why Kimmy is wearing her little girl school costume. - -It -(TM)s our favorite strip routine. - -Yeah, I -(TM)ll say, you both rock it! - We laughed again. I looked up the stairs as Kimmy came down. I sucked in my breath. Even though she has worn this costume several times, I still can -(TM)t over how fucking cute she looks in it. Fuck, I am one lucky woman to have her. -Hello Elizabeth, - she smiled as she came off the stairs. I was about to say something but Kimmy raised up both hands on either side of my face and pulled my head down for a kiss. A long kiss, a deep kiss. -Hey, hey, you two. Either take it upstairs or head off on your date. - Mrs Gates laughed. ** The movie at the drive-in was a remake of the twenty-second century hit movie called -The Divide -. It was about two ten year-old girls, one a rich girl and the other a poor girl, who fall in love against their families wishes. The troubles they go through and the final triumph ending in marriage. Kimmy was leaning up against my right side with her right hand holding my left tit. I had my right hand under her skirt, my middle finger stroking and playing with her anus. We were almost a half-hour into the movie when I asked Kimmy. -Have I told you that I love you? - She squeezed my left nipple. -That -(TM)s the first time you told me. But do you love me for me, all of me just not because I -(TM)m cute or pretty? - -I love every part of you. You bring out the best in me and for that I love you. - -Or the worst in me, - Kimmy chuckled and I laughed. I leaned over and kissed her then sat back. -I dream of you every day. I wonder what you -(TM)re doing at school. What you dreamed and how you slept, - then I giggled to myself. -What? - Kimmy asked. -Tell me. - she said as she squeezed my nipple. -I dream about your anus, I think about all the time really. - I blushed as I gently poked my middle into her anus. We kissed again. Kimmy smiled and sat back. -Tell me all about it! - -Sometimes when you -(TM)re not looking, I sneak peek at you sitting on the toilet at the club, pooping and peeing. - Kimmy giggled as she wiggle her ass back and forth as my middle finger poked her anus. -I get kind of jealous when you wipe yourself because I want to do it, I want to clean it, lick it, to French kiss it, to fuck it with my tongue. - Kimmy sat up with a serious expression. -Are you saying Dr Sterling that you love my anus more than me? - she said mock surprise. -I love you more than anything in the world and because you have the most perfect little anus to go with your perfect eleven year-old body. - We kissed deeply again and I brought my left hand over and stroked her hair. I continued. -That first time we danced together and I was on my hands and knees and you were bent over at the waist rubbing your ass up and down on my face, that was wonderful. The boys and men yelling and cheering and throwing money at us. - -Oh yes. Then you took hold of my hips to hold me steady as you French kissed my anus. We made a lot of money that night. - -I didn -(TM)t smooch your anus for the money. I did it because I realized at that moment that I was falling in love you. - I paused. -You are the most physically perfect girl I know and I didn -(TM)t know if you would like a middle aged woman like me. - We looked into each other eyes. My middle finger was slowly pumping in and out of her little anus. Kimmy smiled at me. -The first time I saw you in the training room awkwardly trying to suck that cock, I instantly fell in love you with. My heart was racing and I was trying to be cool in front of you. I didn -(TM)t want to scare you off. - she paused. -I loved everything about you on that day, your awkwardness, your shyness, - she looked up and smiled. -And the fact that you are a doctor didn -(TM)t hurt either. - We both laughed then looked at each other and kissed, then kissed again, then more slowly kissed. Kimmy sat back and got serious for a moment. -I haven -(TM)t told my mom or my dad yet but I plan to drop out of school at the end of year. - Kimmy said a matter-of-factly. I sat up a little straighter with a concerned look. -Have you decided what you -(TM)re going to do? - -My contract at the club ends when school is out and I think yours ends a month after mine. We should go into business together bring Hannah along. She told me she -(TM)s gonna start working the high school and that you will be her owner - She sounded all business. I sat back a little. -Yes I -(TM)ve been thinking about going into business when my contract expires with the club. Start a business where we focus the sex, buying, selling and trading women and girls. Teaching them about their potential. - I paused. -We could call it -~Venus Enterprises -(TM) and you, me and Hannah would be owners. - Kimmy smiled. -You know the national association will want me to still give speeches and attend their conferences. - -So, take me with you! Show me off as a success story. - -Not a bad idea again. - I smiled. -Besides, - Kimmy pouted, -You -(TM)re probably fucking the hotel girls! - -Jealous? - I laughed. -Not if I can come along and we make a three-some. - We laughed then kissed again, this time slowly, our tongues dancing over each other. The was a knock on the car window. -Hey, this is a family business, take it somewhere else! - We both laughed again. -Want to go to Mrs Kendrick -(TM)s house? - I asked. -Yes, - I pulled my finger out of her anus as Kimmy as sat up and moved over. Kimmy watched as I smiled and ran my finger under my nose, breathing deep, then I slowly stuck my finger in my mouth and licked clean. Kimmy was smiling the whole time. -That is a taste I will never tire of, - I giggled. ** There were five cars parked in front of the house as I pulled around the side. This was also where we held our -after-party - parties. The area was secluded with lots of trees and hedges. -Your mom mentioned a party here tonight, - Elizabeth said as they both walked around to the back of the house holding hands. They knew from prior parties here that the back door was always open. The lights were off and inside looked dark. -Couple of times a month mom has a get together or party she calls it of high-powered women dating girls and Mrs Kendrick lets her house be the gathering point. It -(TM)s kind of a closed group as these women are important people around the valley and country. They come here because they know this house can be discreet. - -These women aren -(TM)t on the club scene? - -No, it would ruin their reputations to be seen in the clubs we go too. - Kimmy opened the door and they both stepped into the hallway. Elizabeth turned and shut the door. There was a disco ball with multi-colored lights turning in the dining room. Clothes littered the floor. -This looks like this is where everything started. Mom probably did a strip-tease for the group, just to warm things up. - I nodded her head. We walked to the living room and stood in the entry. There was a woman laying on the floor with her legs spread and a young looking girl kneeling between the woman -(TM)s legs rubbing their cunts together. It was slow motion tribbing, both had their eyes closed as they rubbed cunts. The woman on the floor was pinching and pulling her nipples while the girl had her back arched and running her hands in her hair. I pointed at the two. The woman looked familiar but I couldn -(TM)t place her. The girl looked to be the same age as Kimmy. -Mrs Sinclair, the preachers wife, - Kimmy whispered. -The pastor of the mega church? - I asked in low tone. -Yep. - -Who -(TM)s the girl, - Elizabeth whispered. -Shannon West, she -(TM)s eleven. - Kimmy paused. -Look at their left hands. - I looked and realized what I was looking at. -Fuck, they have wedding bands on. - I said in a whisper. -Yep, their married, secretly married of course. - -How do they? - -Oh they see each other once a week, sometimes more if the pastor is out of town. They love coming here because they can be themselves. - Elizabeth nodded her head. She turned to a couple on the couch, there was moaning coming from the woman. On the couch was a woman on her back and a little girl with a strap-on slowly fucking her in a missionary position, the girl was biting and squeezing the woman -(TM)s tits. They didn -(TM)t pay much attention to Kimmy and Elizabeth. -Who are they? - Elizabeth whispered. This woman also looked familiar. -That -(TM)s the president of The National Women -(TM)s League, a Mrs Gillian I think, don -(TM)t know who the girl is. - The National Women -(TM)s League was a pro-heterosexual organization. It was in direct opposition to the National Association of Female Sex Workers. -She -(TM)s a hypocrite. - Elizabeth hissed. Kimmy and Elizabeth stood watching the youngster fucking her woman. -This is the safest place they can come for their kind of sex, safest place for everybody really. Come, lets see who else is here. - As they headed for the kitchen a girl came striding out. She wore a black dominatrix uniform with black knee high boots, A dildo was sticking out from the girl -(TM)s waist, it was waving back and forth. -Hi Kimmy. - -Hi Stacy, what -(TM)s up? - -Your mommy has been a bad woman. - Stacy had two wooden spoons in her hand. -Um, Stacy this... - -I know who she is, your Venus, aren -(TM)t you? - -Well, yes, - smiled Elizabeth. Stacy turned to Kimmy. -Your mommy is in sandwich with Ronnie and Angie, then its my turn. - -Okay, well have fun. - Kimmy smiled as Stacy walked towards the stairs. -Sometimes mom will invite some of the pathfinders over. - Just then they heard, -Bark! Come on bark for me! - it was girls voice. -Arf, arf, - that was woman -(TM)s voice. Kimmy and Elizabeth walked towards the dinning room. -Oh my fucking god, - whispered Elizabeth. -That -(TM)s Janet Wells, the president of the national feminist organization. - -Yep, - Kimmy smiled. -Who -(TM)s the cutie? - -That -(TM)s Paula. She -(TM)s ten. Paula -(TM)s mom is a ranking member in the feminist organization and I think that is how they met. - -Fuck! - -This is the only place they can come too and safely act out their fantasies. - We both stood there watching the woman on her knees with her hands tucked under breasts, her head all the way back with a doggie treat on her forehead. -Hi Kimmy! - -Hey Paula. - -Who -(TM)s the good looking woman? - -This Dr. Elizabeth Sterling. - -You mean, Venus? - I nodded my head smiling. -Good catch, Kimmy! - then she turned back to Janet. -I -(TM)ll meet you in the kitchen, I -(TM)m thirsty, - I said to Kimmy. -Okay, I -(TM)m gonna walk around and see who else is here. - As I walked into the kitchen, Mrs Sinclair walked in the other door. -Oh, hi, - I said. -Hi. - Mrs Sinclair smiled back. -Oh, um, I -(TM)m Elizabeth Sterling. - I reached my hand. -Dr Sterling, as in Venus? - -Yes - -You -(TM)re famous. I -(TM)m Betty by the way. - -Pleased to meet you. - Betty smiled a wicked smile. -I bet you do very nasty dances on stage. - I laughed. -I try too! - -The women in the church talk about you all the time. - Elizabeth blushed. Just then the girl walked in. Betty turned towards her. -This lovely girl is Shannon, my husband. - They both kissed. -Sweetie this is... - -Venus. - she said. -Your famous. - -Uh, thanks? - I laughed again. -Shannon and I have been married for two years. - -Congratulations. - I smiled. -So who are you here with? - Shannon asked. Just then Kimmy walked in. -She -(TM)s with me, hey Shannon. - -Hey Kimmy. You got yourself a real good one, Venus no less. - -To me she is my girlfriend. - We kissed. -Who I have to get upstairs, get her clothes off and fuck the shit out of her! - We all laughed. Kimmy took my hand pulled me out of the kitchen. ** One Year later: Elizabeth and Hannah had moved out of the house into their own mansion in the suburbs. The house was two streets over from Mrs Kendrick -(TM)s house. Elizabeth bought the house with her own money. It was a 5 bedroom, six bathroom, four car garage and five thousand square feet of living space. The basement was finished as a BDSM room. Elizabeth and her husband divorced. He finally found a job which allowed him and Kevin to stay in the house. Elizabeth -(TM)s contract ran out at the club shortly after she purchased the house. Her ex-husband and son wanted her and Hannah to stay on at the club but Elizabeth and Hannah weren -(TM)t interested. They didn -(TM)t renew the contract and the mayor was sorry to see Elizabeth go. Her contract at the Young Girl would expire in three months but she was seriously considering renewing it for six more months, she like the diversion of the club twice a week. She opened her sex trade business called -Venus Enterprises -. She was the president with Kimmy a vice-president of scheduling and accounting and Hannah vice-president of new talent. Elizabeth earned her commodities traders license so she could buy, sell and trade women and girls on the open market. The male dominated companies on Wall Street had approached her several times about going public with her company but Elizabeth turned them down repeatedly. She didn -(TM)t want to answer to anybody but herself, Kimmy and Hannah. Elizabeth still gave speeches on behalf of the association. Two months ago the association and the Women -(TM)s League set up a debate between her and Mrs Gilliam about the pros and cons of sex workers. The night before the debate they were staying at the same hotel. Kimmy and the little girl, Alice who was nine, who was accompanying Mrs Gilliam, whose first name was Kathy, had gotten together to concoct a plan. Alice and Kathy knocked at the door of Elizabeth and Kimmy and Kimmy let them in. Both women were shocked to see each other and especially that the girls had set them up on something like a blind date. After much discussion and heated argument about how inappropriate it was to see each other before such an important debate, Alice and Kimmy started making out which put Kathy and Elizabeth in an awkward situation. Eventually after several minutes of watching the girls Kathy and Elizabeth started making out. Kimmy and Alice stayed out of the way as both women went to the sixty-nine position several times. Elizabeth was surprised that Kathy liked making love Alice -(TM)s brownie as much as she liked making love to Kimmy -(TM)s anus. The girls enjoyed being swapped back and forth between the women. The next morning the four untangled themselves and Kathy and Alice went back to their room to ready for the debate. Kathy would be arguing for girls to stay in school and finish college and of course Elizabeth would be arguing against that. Kathy did mention between tongue fucks of Kimmy -(TM)s anus that she didn -(TM)t really believe in what she was advocating, but the money was too good to pass up. The evening after the debate, Elizabeth and Kimmy were in Kathy -(TM)s and Alice -(TM)s room. There was an assortment of strap-on -(TM)s and dildos in the room. Kathy mentioned in an off hand way that she and Alice were thinking seriously of getting married and that Kathy would -come out - of the closet so to speak. With Alice fucking her from behind on the bed, Kathy mentioned that she found it difficult to live a lie and she really wanted Alice to drop out of school and spend time with her to which Alice smiled at Elizabeth and Kimmy and slapped Kathy -(TM)s left ass cheek. Elizabeth realized an opportunity. If she could get Kathy and Alice under contract, she could send Kathy on the lecture circuit to lecture on the evils of young girls staying in school. Here would be a former believer who had seen the light, Elizabeth would make a fortune. And since she would own Kathy -(TM)s contract she could pimp her out to the organizations that Kathy denigrated over the years, that would be a fucking good money maker too. But with the talk of marriage, Elizabeth looked at Kimmy in a new way and wondered. ** Kimmy moved in with Elizabeth and Hannah in the new house. Kimmy and Elizabeth shared the master bedroom. Parties alternated between their house and Mrs Kendrick -(TM)s house. She also went on the lecture circuit with Elizabeth and was shown off by Elizabeth as a girl who had dropped out of school to become a sex worker. While at the hotels they had threesomes and sometimes foursomes. Elizabeth got Mrs Gates a job at the Young Girl as a Good Time Girl. She and Dorcas became good friends ** Hannah -(TM)s business at the high school took off shortly after winter break. She talked the principal into letting her build a -Glory Hole - room next to the boys bathroom. It was an instant hit. Hannah soon recruited five teachers and a dozen or so girls to work the glory hole. She got them to sign contracts of which she sold the contracts to Elizabeth for a dollar each. The girls were looking to drop out of school anyways and the teachers needed extra income. Hannah searched the internet for clubs and organizations that had sex contracts that were up for renewal. She would bring these up to her mom who would put a bid on the contracts. ** Senate testimony of Dr Elizabeth Sterling: -You have the floor for your statement Dr Sterling but we may interrupt you to ask questions from time to time. - Elizabeth cleared her throat. -Buying, selling and trading of girls and women for sex has long been criticized and stigmatized in our society. While religious citizen -(TM)s of our society view sex work as immoral and degrading to young girls and women, I argue that the girls and women under contract and doing sex work is essentially just work, and that it is not harmful to girls and women. Under circumstances in which the sex contract is accepted and regulated in our society, the girl or woman is protected and granted the same rights as any other contract laborer. Buying, selling and trading girls and women for sex work has been beneficial to girls and women. - Senator 1: -I understand you own your own business? - -Yes sir, Venus Enterprises. - -And the sole purpose of this business is to buy, sell and trade girls and women on the commodities market? - -Well, no sir, my main purpose is to make money off the backs of these girls and women. - The chamber chuckled and laughed. -Continue. - -Having girls six year-old to older women under contract has been very profitable for them. With the protection of a contract it allows them to creatively express their sexuality. When I was under contract I personally enjoyed this type of work because it allowed me to explore my sexual desires in ways I couldn -(TM)t because of social norms of heterosexual, monogamous relationships. Using the commodities market to obtain female workers of all ages need not be chastised by a society that clings to puritan ideals of what is -moral -. Senator 2: -Are you married Dr Sterling? - -Yes. - -What does your husband think of you in this type of work? - -My husband and I divorced earlier this year. - -But you said you were married? - -Yes, senator. I am married to a beautiful eleven year-old, name Kimberly Gates. - -And you have a daughter? - -Yes, senator, she just turned thirteen. - -The three of you are sex workers? - -Certified prostitutes, but yes, senator. - -Continue. - Elizabeth paused and looked at her notes. Kathy Gilliam was under contract with Elizabeth and was now on the lecture circuit telling her story. The young girls and women ate it up. Shortly after Kathy -came out - there was a scandal at the Woman -(TM)s League where over half the women were secretly dating young girls and were into some kind of sexual services, most of them were living a lie. Kathy and Alice, who turned ten, had gotten married in a much publicized ceremony. The Women -(TM)s League almost went under but Elizabeth came in and bought up the debt, which made her owner of the League and which she made Alice the president. The youngster was a natural type -A - personality. They redid the charter of the League and now they were a sex training company. Elizabeth raked in the cash. -My argument is that having girls and women under a sex contract should be nothing special. Female sex workers should be offered the same rights and respect as workers in any other field, and that by doing this sex work it can become something that benefits females of all ages and the male population in general. - -Many workers earn a living by exerting a strong aspect of their personality. Managers are paid for their leadership abilities, teachers for their patience, and waiters for their extroversion. Why, then, is it wrong for a female of any age not to profit from her sexuality? - Elizabeth looked up at the men sitting across from her, cameras clicking away. -Once we recognize that sex work is not inherently exploitative of girls and women, the question becomes: under what conditions can sex work actually benefit girls and women? Before sex work can benefit girls and women, it must first cease to endanger them. I argue that the most essential condition to reduce harm to sex workers is to legalize and legitimize sex work, and provide sex workers with the same rights as other workers. - Senator 3: -So once you have a girl or woman under contract for sex you can sell that contract to other organizations? - -Yes Senator. Once I make back my investment I usually their contract to other organizations. - Senator 4: -Dr Sterling, you believe that a six year-old girl can decide for herself if wants to be a sex worker by signing a contract for her body? - -Yes, senator. - -Continue. - -I would also like this committee to consider allowing girls six to nine work part-time as sex workers and that girls age ten and up they work full time. Girls should be allowed to drop out of school by the fifth grade or age ten to purse being a sex worker. - Senator 1: -Aren -(TM)t you limiting a girl -(TM)s education and her ability to earn a good living with a high school degree? - -Girls only need to be able to write their name, do simple math and reading. The girls and women under to contract to my business do make a good living and they set their own hours. I have lectured across the country that sex work can offer good pay and flexible hours. It is an ideal work option for ten year-old girls who have dropped out of school, or bored housewives, or after school activity for pre-teen girls. Similar to the hospitality industry, the sex work industry provides these females with a way to make their own money. - The senator nodded his head. Elizabeth continued. -Boys and girls of any age could hire sex workers to help fulfill their sexual desires. In our society with your help, sex work could be a good career for girls and women, as they would be highly respected in society and compensated appropriately for their work. The existence of such a sex work industry would benefit not only those working in the industry, however, but society as a whole. - -There are many ways in which buying, selling and trading of females can be beneficial to girls and women. There is no logical basis for the argument against sex. I have proven that sex work is not exploitative of girls and women. Laws that criminalize prostitution and other forms of sex work are outdated, impractical, and harmful. - -Thank you. - The End