Take her out to show her off: (21)

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You sit in your chair. Vixen is on the floor at your side. You've been watching music videos together all day. Focussing on the hip hop ones with slutty dancers. Vixen suspects that you want her to dance like that. And dreads the mere thought of having to move in such a vulgar manner.

"She has no idea". You think, anticipating the fun to come.

You get up and tug on her leash, leading her to the bedroom. "Time to get ready, i think a night on the town is in order". You say.

You shave and wash up as Vixen sits obediently on the floor. Wondering what this "night out" will entail. You put on a nice shirt and pants, something to go clubbing in.

Then you remove Vixen's bridle and restraints, but leaving the collar on. She's happy to be rid of them. But is not pleased with the clothes you give her. A black halter top that shows off her ample cleavage. And a short black skirt that barley covers her ass. And a pair of black stiletto "fuck me" pumps.

After she's dressed you have her put on her make-up, telling her to lay it on nice and thick and "tramppy". She is not happy about this, as she usually doesn't wear much make-up. But she has no choice but to comply.

When she's finished your taken aback by just how fucking hot! she is. With her bright red lipstick, and generous eye shadow. She looks like a street hooker looking for her next trick.

"She's gonna be popular". You devilishly think as you put on a leather coat. You grab your car keys and put her leash in your pocket, just in case you need it.

Your ready to go. Vixen is very nervous about going out in public dressed as she is. But your looking forward to it.

You drive to a more... colorful side of downtown. Finally stopping at the "Red Lounge" strip club. As you enter Vixen is visibly shocked at all the public nudity. Which you find amusing. You go to the bar to get a drink. Vixen doesn't even try and hide her disdain and disgust at all these "cheap strippers".

A pang of jealousy also crops up. "He turns me into his hot little whore, he makes me prance around in a Thong! forces me to do things i would never do otherwise." She thinks ."And he still has to come to a place like this! aren't i enough for him?."

It was a silly thought, she knows. Given all that's happened over the last few days. But she couldn't help it. You sense her feelings and decide to speak up.

"Don't worry my pet, i'm not here for them." You take her hand and lead her through a door in the back. Taking her to a dressing room. You leave her inside as you step out for a second. The manager approaches and hands you a bag.

"Is that her? wow! you weren't kidding, she'll be a top earner!". The middle-aged man says.

"Yeah, you won't regret it" You reply as you head back inside and close the door.

"W-what's going on master?". Vixen asks nervously.

"Strip" you command. "Everything". She removes her top, skirt, shoes and thong. Leaving her shyly standing naked before you. Your very pleased with what you see. You hand her the bag and tell her to put on what's inside.

Her eyes bulge in horror as realization hits her. "No! Master! please no!, not that!".

"Oh yes! my pet". You smirk. "From now on you'll be working here on a regular basis".

Vixen falls to the floor sobbing. "Please master anything but this! i'm sooorrry!" She simply could not be a stripper.

"Shut up slave!" You spit. "I'm gonna make money off of you tonight, either here." You pause for effect. "Or on a street corner!" Vixen turns as white as a sheet. "So what'll it be? strip dancing, or selling your ass!?".

She hangs her head in defeat, and empties the bag on the floor. First she fixes her slutty make-up. Then proceeds to put her new stripper outfit on.

A pair of black thigh high latex boots, with a 5' heel. Matching black latex opera gloves. A reddish orange french hipped thong, with clasps at the side for easy removal. A matching bra that was a few sizes too small, making her wonderful boobs look like they were gonna burst out. And a hair band with fox ears attached. All of the last three items matched her hair color perfectly.

She really was the perfect little vixen. Attaching her leash you lead her to behind the curtain. Waiting for her turn to go on stage. Vixen looks like she's gonna throw up, but you can't wait.

This was a xxx strip club. Meaning full nude dancing was allowed. It was normally up to the dancers. But of course you'd be making this decision for Vixen.

So do you let her keep a little dignity and just dance toppless?. Or make her drop everything, including her thong?.

Make her dance toppless: (21)

Make her dance fully nude: (21)