Dance show at the club

You gather up Grace?s leash and a large garment bag that you packed earlier. Then, after slipping the leash into the garment bag, you motion for Grace to follow you. The two of you catch a cab to the Piranha, a dance club on the edge of town. To celebrate all of the schools in the area starting up this week, the club decided to host a ?sexy dance contest,? with the best boy and girl dancer each getting $500 dollars plus whatever tips they got during the performance.

After paying the cab driver, you lead Grace to the registration table and sign her up. Then you lead her to the backstage area. All the way she mutters nervously. ?I?ve only had a few lessons, Mistress, and it?s been so long since I danced. I just don?t know if I can do this.?

You turn and look down at Grace. Your eyes glow both with soft tenderness and dominating fire. ?Grace, you are my pet and a very sexy girl. I?ve seen you dance, and you are very limber and gifted. And I have worked hard to train you, to bring out your inner sexiness and to make you a suitable pet.? You stroke her cheek softly, lightly raking your nails behind the caress ? not enough to mark but enough to hurt a bit. ?You remember when you were in the library playing with yourself? How sexy you felt?? Grace nods. ?Or how you felt trying on the clothes at the mall, modeling them for me?? Grace nods again, a little sparkle showing in her eyes. ?You are a sexy bitch. You are MY sexy bitch. And I want you to go out there and show them how sexy you can be for you and how sexy you are for me, okay??

Grace can?t help but smile as she nuzzles against your hand. ?Yes, Mistress.?

?Good girl.? You hand the garment bag to Grace. ?I want you to go over there and start changing into the red outfit. I?m going to have a word with the DJ, then I?ll be back to help you finish.?

After talking to the DJ, you walk back to find Grace nearly finished. She is wearing a very short red latex skirt with small slits up the sides to her hips. Just below the skirt are the bottoms of her garters with torn black stockings. Crimson heels, lipstick, and a red satin-half bra complete the outfit. Grinning widely, you place a very tight black tank top on her and a transparent crimson button blouse. You make sure the tank top is short enough to show off Grace?s waist, then button up the blouse for her.

As you go to the bag and pull out your outfit, the MC calls out to the crowd. ?Alright, alright, now it?s time to bring the ladies out. Same rules apply as for the guys. No nudity, no bribing, and no dancing into the crowd. Ladies and gentlemen, feel free to tip the performers but no jumping on stage or fondling. We will toss you out for that. Now, are we ready to see some babes?!? The crowd howls ecstatically.

You whisper in Grace?s ear as you caress her neck. ?Close your eyes. Listen to the music. Sway with it. Let your hands caress your body. Get comfortable with it. Block everything out but the music, your body, and me.? Grace nods as she sways seductively to each song, allowing her hands to roam as they will across her outfit. As she dances, you undress completely, then slip on a black, front lace corset, tight pleather pants with low hips, and a pair of black high heels. When the MC calls Grace?s name, you attach her leash and lead her out onstage. A chair has been placed for you on the far stage left, just at the edge of the stage?s lights. You unhook Grace?s collar and lightly stroke her back as you saunter over to your chair and sit down, your hands on your knees and your back straight as the music begins.