Collecting the booty

At last she came to the edge of the stage to receive her tribute. The audience was a bit confused, being used to girls with garters or panties to put the money in. With Amanda stark naked the didn't have any place to tuck their bills. Some shrugged and repocketed their money, others used it to buy another beer. The diehards, and truly appreciative, jostled their way up to the edge of the stage and waited for her to come down to their level, like any pro would.

Amanda didn't catch on at first. She thought the audience was simply not done cheering, and so she sinuously lowered herself towards the stage, her legs spreading like wings to show them the delights they'd never have.

"Lie on your back," someone said, and she lay along the edge of the stage, the audience on three sides of the outcropping. "Hips in the air and legs spread wide," the voice ordered, and she obediently obeyed without thinking.

One-third of her audience peered at her abused twat in close-up, the others ogled her breasts with their red pin-pricks of blood and scratches. She smirked towards them, losing a few more tips with the superiority they saw in her eyes, even though she was using her hands to tittilate them by kneading her breasts, hiding her winces as she did so. She made kissy faces towards one guy, who just happened to be the one who felt she'd slighted him by giving the panties to someone else. She looked away before seeing his face close like a rock, or the rage cloud his eyes.

When something touched her lightly humping sex she froze, contorting to see what was happening, then realizing that in absence of a garter people were pushing bills inside her pussy.

Amanda had never been to a strip club before, and never bothered to watch any movies or tv shows featuring them. She knew they were sordid places where ****, pathetic men went to jerk off to women they'd never have a chance in hell with. Amanda also happened to have no knowledge of how the men expressed appreciation, other than that they gave money.

Having so little knowledge she didn't protest at the money being pushed in after a voice said, "Relax your holes so the money can go in."

'Holes?' she wondered, but didn't think to question it, instead automatically trying to push out with those muscles and relax them. it didn't open them, but it did let fingers jab bills, mostly low-denominations, in, flinch though she did. It seemed to her that they preferred to jam their bills up her ass for some reason, but as long as they were making her rich she didn't really care what the pathetic slobs did, just so long as they gave her their money.

"Turn a bit," the voice said, and she rotated so the second third could have a go. More bills, and even coins, were pushed into her while she smiled at the remaining third, unaware that her teeth were blood-red.

"Turn," the voice said again, though as always she had no idea who it was. She swivelled again, facing the last third. These folks got a little more creative, and seeing that bills were harder to pack into her shallow cunt they took the pre-distributed roses and used them like plungers.

Amanda didn't notice the difference at first. It felt like a spindly finger the first few times, but when a thorn knicked a labia lip she gasped, looking down with a frown. "No pinching," she said, causing snickers from the men who knew better. More money was jabbed in and there were a couple more knicks, one to each hole.

"Hey," she complained, glaring at them. No one said sorry, smirking back instead, though she didn't really see. They were blurs to her, not because her eyes were weak, but because they weren't interesting, and they weren't good-looking. She lay back after they were sufficiently 'cowed', and two pairs of hands enacted a painful plan.

With roses in hand they put their stems against her holes, holding the stem just below the petals while their palms were up against the end of the bloom. Grinning at each other they shoved with full strength at the same time.

Amanda got her explosive ending. With the thorns scratching their way past her tit orifices until the wouldn't go any deeper Amanda jerked into the air with a scream, arching her body until her head nearly slammed into the floor.

"Hot damn, she really loved that!" a voice yelled amidst the roar.