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Creeping Contract

Part 19

Lauren peeked wearily out onto the stage as Sarah started yet another set.  Two more dances to go.  She was so tired and her legs and lower back ached from walking and dancing in these damned high heels all night, but just two more setsplus all the hustling to get men their drinks and snacks betweenand shed be done.  She just prayed that she won the contest.  She didnt even want to think of how bad her morning would be if she didnt; her butt tensed just at the thought.


       Now she was wearing a skimpy Supergirl outfit, the plastic red thong giving her an uncomfortable wedgie underneath a skirt that didnt even reach the bottom of her butt cheeks.  She wasnt sure what she was going to go with next.  Shed been trying to avoid the outfits that seemed to add to her submissive positionthe naughty schoolgirls and sexy animalsespecially after being forced to dress as Slave Leia.  She just felt that if she chose a “powerful” persona, no matter how skimpily dressed, it at least started her out on something close to even ground with the men in the crowd; there werent many of those left, though.


       She shook her head at her own irrationality.  Even ground?  Who was she kidding?  She was a woman, here to entertain the men in whatever way they saw fitand that way was to dance for them while taking off her clothes.  There was no “even ground” about it.


       Besides, wasnt that why she was here?  To help her learn that she wasnt even with the men?  Why did she keep needing to remind herself of basic facts?  “They.  Are not.  Your equals,” she found herself muttering.


       A sudden site broke her out of the self-admonishment.  The bachelor partythe group of men from workwere sitting down at a table.  Worse, it was a table that Becky was currently waiting on . . . which meant that it was one Lauren would be taking over after her next dance.  Even if they somehow managed not to pay attention to her while she was dancing, there was no way they wouldnt recognize her when she walked up to them, introduced herself, and started serving them!


       Oh, God!  She felt her throat swelling and tears welling.  What was she going to do?  Please, please, please, she thought.  There has to be a way out of this!


       Just then, Juliet made her way backstage after being relieved by Connie from her waitressing duties.  The naked girl looked exhausted and ready for a break, but the only thing on Laurens mind was one glaring fact: Juliet had the longest time back here before she had to go on stage!


       She rushed over to the lawyer-in-training.  “Juliet, please, please, please, can we switch places?  Can you go out for me after Sarah, and Ill take your next spot?”


Juliet looked startled by her sudden approach at first, then flabbergasted.  “Are you crazy?  I just finished.  I need a break.”


“Please,” she begged.  “There are men I know out there.  They just came in.  I cant . . . I cant bear to have them see me doing this.”

Juliets eyes suddenly turned from bafflement to avarice.  “Tell you what,” she tilted her head slyly.  “You pay for my last two outfits, and Ill switch places with you.”


Two outfits . . . and this grubbing bitch would probably choose some of the most expensive ones knowing that Lauren was paying?  That was probably going to run her at least $100 . . . but it was her only chance.  She absolutely couldnt be seen by that group and still keep her job.  She only hoped that the hour and forty minutes it would buy her would be long enough for them to leave.  She stuck out her hand.  “Deal.”


“Excuse me, girls.”  Lauren jumped, not realizing that Mr. Lopez had been right behind her.  “Are you forgetting something?  I decide the dancing rotation, not you.”


“I . . . I . . . I . . . ”  It was all too much for Lauren.  The tears started flowing as she sobbed.  “PlePlease, sir.  There . . . there . . . there are men out there I work with.  I cacant dance in front of them.  I cant be naked in front of them.  Please let us switch.”


Mr. Lopez stroked his chin before reaching out casually and running his hand up Laurens inner thigh and under her skirt.  “Shh . . . shh.  I think I have a deal youll like.  At the end of these nights, I usually pay a few of the girls a little extra to let me take some promotional pictures and videos of them for the website. You do that for free, and Ill let you two switch spots.”


She tried not to flinch from his touch.  It was an effort.  “But . . . but that would defeat the purpose.  Ill . . . Ill still be seen


“Definitely be seen by your co-workers right now, out there or possibly be seen by them at some point in the futurewhen they might not even realize its youon our website.  Its your choice.”


Lauren didnt see that she had any choice.  Please let them be gone before I have to go out there, she thought.


She even felt grateful enough to lean forward and hug Mr. Lopez.  “Ill do it.  Thank you, Mr. Lopez.”



AUTHORS NOTE: Im happy to have feedback from anybody whether it be through reviews or emails.  I have three specific areas where Id like your feedback/vote, but anything about the story is good:


  1. Clearly, Lauren is going to have some music to face when she gets home (she just called a man “asshole”).  I have something in mind, but Id like to hear your ideas.  Be creative.  Keep in mind, this is kind of a “last straw” sort of thing.  Don made Lauren go there specifically to punish her for failing to give men their proper respect, and here she is, not just acting as though shes their equal, but in some ways thinking herself superior enough that she can apply derogatory titles to them.  He needs to come up with something that is going to leave a lasting impression on her.


  1. Should the men from Laurens office still be at the club when she has to go back out on stage?  If so, how will they react?


  1. SPOILER ALERT: Lauren is not going to win the contest.  However, shes going to be sent home with a score report that indicates she put forth a full effort.  Don told her shed be punished harshly if she didnt win, but his intent was to make sure she didnt sacrifice her best performance possible just to avoid humiliation.  So, should Don hold her to the letter of his promise, or the spirit?  Should she be punished for not coming in first place or get a reprieve because she clearly tried her hardest?  If you think she should be punished, what should the punishment entail (its going to have to be at least partially physical since thats what Don promised her)?  Keep in mind that shes already going to be facing a punishment for her disrespectful attitude toward Carl (though Lauren doesnt yet realize this).  Ill go with majority rules out of the votes I receive.



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