Sex

Judy Black was about to draw her gun and blow the bouncer to kingdom-come when she suddenly felt a hand press against the base of her neck.
“No massacres.” Jenna hissed at Judy, her voice so low that the bouncer failed to notice it, while her steel-hard grip of Judy’s neck implied that the buxom space marine could, and would, snap it without even flinching. Shooting Jenna an icy look, Judy let go off her gun.

Black had previously considered the two space marines little more than glorified whores, whom she could control without any problems. Their current behaviour however meant that she would have to be more vigilant while around them.

“So, there aren’t any rules for what you can and can’t do up on stage?” Kaylah asked the bouncer.
“Not really,” The big man replied, “only thing is that boss isn’t keen on blood and gore, especially not amongst his VIPs’”
“Alright, let us up there.” Kaylah grinned at the man, and began to pull down the zipper on her top.

The stages were currently empty, and Kaylah was the first of the three women to enter, Judy coming close behind her, with Jenna bringing up the rear.
Having let Judy free from her menacing grip, Jenna leaned in behind her and whispered in her ear, “You just stand still here and look like a real bitch while I and Kaylah strip.”

Tossing their guns aside, the two space marines began to remove their tops, while at the same time moving their bodies to the beat of the rhythmic music currently being played at the Cum Bucket. More and more of the club-goers turned their attention to the stage as Kaylah and Jenna tossed their tops into the crowd.

Bending forwards and shooting her ass backwards, Kaylah grabbed hold of her heavy tits and fondled them roughly while Jenna circled in behind her and began to pull down her miniscule butt-hugger shorts, revealing the mulatto’s wide ass to horny on-lookers.

One of those was Judy Black, who had now leaned against one of the strip-poles and lit a new cigar, puffing out smoke as she watched Jenna give her partner’s ass a wet, sloppy kiss.
Bemused, Judy watched Kaylah do the same to Jenna, slowly pulling her shorts down while the dusky slut played with her tits.

Now, the two women were naked, save for their boots, and they repeated their move from before and threw their shorts into the crowd.
“Well, if those bitches want to run around naked for the rest of the night, I ain’t going to stop them!” Judy chuckled to herself as she watched them dance around on stage for a brief moment, before they both stopped and began to saunter over to her.

While Kaylah placed herself right in front of Judy and began to buck her bared thighs against the still cigar-smoking bounty hunter, Jenna circled round behind the pole.

Giving Judy a wicked grin, Kaylah suddenly reached down and snatched a pair of handcuffs that hung from Judy’s belt, while Jenna seized hold of her wrists.
Before Judy, startled and surprised by their actions, had had time to react, Kaylah had cuffed her arms together behind the pole, and had taken a step back.

“What the fuck are you bitches playing at?!” Judy, now furious, cried out at the two.
Ignoring Judy’s enraged question, Jenna strolled up in front of the bound bounty hunter, and held up a menacing knife.

With a few quick and precise cuts, Jenna shredded Judy’s clothes, with Kaylah rapidly leaning in and tearing the tattered remains of her sluttish outfit from her body.

As Judy bucked against the pole in an attempt to get free, Jenna and Kaylah walked up to the centre of the stage and called out to the crowd.
“Alright you fucks!” Kaylah screamed as loud as she could, “You want raunchy? We’ll give you raunchy on a fucking silver plate! Prepare yourselves for the rape of Judy Black!”