Ellie learns to strip

Ellie walked out of the main building and headed off toward one of the many outbuildings on the vineyard. Unlike the barn Josslyn had gone into only about an hour before, this one looked like a large night club that looked out of place in the rolling hills of a Napa Valley Vineyard and looked much better suited to being on The Sunset Strip. When the young brunette entered the building she was greeted by a blonde woman with an athletic build not unlike her elder sisters'

"Good morning sugar, you here for the stripping class?" she asked. She had a beautiful, classic Southern Belle accent.

"I am Ma'am," she answered looking first at the blonde, then around what was clearly a strip club.

"Great!," the woman said excitedly. "I'm Charlotte, and I'll be teaching the class. Let's go backstage, get you dressed, and pick your song," Charlotte continued as she held her hand out to Ellie. She smiled and took the blonde's offered hand.

"Alright," Ellie said with a smile as they began walking towards the backstage area.

Once there, Ellie looked at rack after rack of underwear and clothes in her size. There was everything from normal everyday clothes all designed to accentuate her body, to themed costumes. After several minutes Ellie chose a red satin with black lace trim bra and a matching tiny g-string. For her outer layer of clothing she chose a pair of black platform heel shoes, a short grey skirt that came down to her mid-thigh, a matching suit jacket with only three buttons offering a teasing glimpse at her chest when buttoned up. Finishing off the look, was a pair of stylish black slim rimmed glasses.

Once dressed she made her way to a computer with a wide selection of music from all different genres and decades. She scrolled through several pages of options, stopping several times when a song caught her eye. "Oh, this is perfect!" she thought to herself. She smiled as she selected Motley Crue's Girls, Girls, Girls.

A short time later, Ellie and ten other beautiful women of all different races sat on a horse shoe shaped couch directly in front of the club's main stage Charlotte sat on the stage with her legs dangling off taking a long look at her students. Seeing that everyone she had greeted was present.

"Okay everyone, lets get started," she said as she slid off the stage. "Stripping for and turning your dominant on isn't generally in itself a difficult thing. Move with the beat, just like dancing and make a show of taking off your clothes. The key is confidence. If you have that you'll easily get your master or mistress to through you on the bed, pin you against the wall, or whatever the situation maybe and fuck your brains out," Charlotte explained. "To demonstrate please turn your attention to the stage, and my **** Jasmine," she said as she turned to face the stage. "Jasmine!"

A second later, Taylor Swift's Shake it off began to play and a stunningly beautiful Latina woman with long dark hair strode out onto the stage instantly owning the room. She put an extra sway in her hips every time Taylor hit a higher note at the end of a lyric. Eventually coming to a stop at the edge of the stage spinning around and bending over slightly showing off her stereotypical Latin ass as she looked over her shoulder at them and winked. When the chorus began she began twerking in perfect timing with the beat of the music while slowly peeling her tank top off, tossing it to her mistress. By the time the song ended, she was completely naked, having offered glaces and full blown looks at her neatly trimmed pussy had even dry humped the stage while looking out at her audience with a look of wild desire on her face.

One by one the other girls had taken their turns. They were all beautiful and made it look so easy. When it finally came time for her turn she stood nervously backstage waiting for the music to start. When it did she put her game face on and strode out onto the stage and began to move in time with the music. "She has the timing and rhythm but she's struggling with the confidence part," Charlotte thought to herself. "Stop!" she yelled as she looked towards Jasmine, who had been controlling the music and moving her fingers across her throat in a cutting motion. "You've got the moves Ellie, but, I think having an audience is making you nervous," she said looking up at the young brunette. "Put the jacket back on, I'd like to try something," she added as she grabbed a folding chair that had been leaning against the wall by the stage and climbed up onto the stage. She set up the chair so that it faced towards her students. "I want you to strip for me, and try to forget the other girls."

"O, okay," Ellie said nervously as she slipped her jacket back on and buttoned it up.

"Start the song over," Charlotte said looking over at Jasmine. The music began again and now facing only Charlotte, Ellie began to move and sway her beautiful body once more in time with the music. This time however, she did it much more confidently. With a broad smile Ellie ripped the jacket open and wrapped it up by holding it by the sleeves and rolling it around itself. Once that was done she reached over and behind Charlotte as she straddled the blonde's lap, then used the jacket to pull her face to her chest. She then turned and ground her ass against Charlotte's lap as she took the blonde's hands in hers and used her hands to work the clasp of the bra, which was located in the front.

Next, Ellie stood, bent at a ninety degree angle and shaking her still clothed ass in front of Charlotte's face. She looked back and smiled as she reached up the short skirt and pulled down the red satin g-string and tossed it into Charlotte's lap. She spun around again stood with her feet on either side of the chair and swayed her hips and stomach in front of the blonde as she lifted her skirt, offering a teasing look at her pussy not thinking one second about the fact that her ass was on full display for the other girls.

Carson and the twins laid on the now messy bed still naked and basking in the afterglow of their hard, and passionate fucking. "I'll get it Master," Kennedy said when there was a knock at the door. She slid off the bed and wrapped herself in a short pink silk robe and opened the door. A busty red-headed maid smiled at her warmly.

"Hello miss, I have the report on your Master's submissive," the maid said holding out an envelope.

"Thanks," Kennedy said with a smile. She was looking forward to seeing how either Ellie or Sydney had done in their chosen training classes.

"Does your master require anything further?" Kennedy looked over her shoulder at Carson as he was getting dressed. Having been through this twice in the last couple of hours he knew what had been asked, he smiled at Kennedy and shook his head.

"No, thank you though," Kennedy said with a smile turning her attention back to the maid.

"It is my duty and pleasure miss. Enjoy your day," the maid said before continuing on down the hall.

"Here Master," Kennedy said as she handed Carson the envelope.

Mister Henning,

In keeping with Paradise Club Policy, this letter is to inform you of your submissive Ellie's training. As I am sure you are aware she partook in the stripping class this morning. While she does have talent and is obviously beautiful she lacks confidence in front of a group. However when she focuses on a single person she shows great potential. As such, it is my recommendation that she continue to take classes and work in the strip club here until she becomes more confident in front of a crowd. As a premium member her transportation to and from your home would be of no charge. Once she is more confident and comfortable in front of others, I would encourage you to have her seek regular employment as a stripper once she does. Should you decide to do this please contact the club as we can help facilitate this.

Best wishes,

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Mistress Charlotte Callahan

Not long after Ellie returned to the room and began telling Carson and her sisters about the class. When Carson revealed the three letters he had received Ellie became noticeably nervous. "Relax Ellie," Carson said with a slight laugh. "You did something I couldn't do that's for damn sure. I won't make you follow Charlotte's recommendation unless you want to."

"I... I would like that Master."

Do we follow Sydney's anal training, or skip ahead to the evening's **** auction? Answer in comments.

A) Sydney

B) **** auction