by Ruby Madden
“So, what’s up Kat Lady? It’s Sunday, I’d think you’d be dead to the world on a typical Sunday.” Marty asked.
“Got that right.” Kat said.
“We’re hoping you can help us, with something…” Tamsin piped up, fiddling a bit nervously with her water glass.
“Yeah, what’s that?” Marty asked, curious.
Kat noticed how his eyes savored Tamsin’s ample bosom. She frowned at him. Marty shifted, aware of the growing bulge in his pants. He’d had a hard-on for Kat since the first time she danced. He wished many a night she wasn’t a girl-licker. Or at least, an equal opportunity bi-sexual. The things he wanted to do to and for her.
“You done now?” Kat quipped.
Tamsin’s doll face suddenly got confused, having missed the entire unspoken exchange between Kat and Marty.
“Sorry Kat, can’t blame ya.” He looked in Tamsin’s direction.
Tamsin blushed furiously, suddenly catching on. She took a sip of her water, and cleared her throat. She found Marty equally attractive, especially his voice.
Kat got straight to the point. “What’s it like running a strip club? Excuse me, gentleman’s club.”
Marty’s eyebrows shot up. “You thinking about getting your own club? You making that much dough girl?”
Kat tilted her head, “No. Just tell me Marty.”
“By the way, there’s not much difference between a strip-club and a gentleman’s club. Just different clientele and higher prices.” Marty added.
“Oh, I didn’t know that.” Tamsin said.
“Come on Marty, out with it.” Kat insisted.
“What makes you think I know anything about running a strip-club?” Marty was amused. He had an idea but really wanted to know why Kat was asking.
“Serious, Marty. I know you watch everything coming and going in that place. You may be the muscle guy, but you’re smart. Tell me what you think. Please?”
Marty took a sip of his coffee. “Well, if you ask me… it’s a bit like running a nightly circus. You never know what’s gonna happen. You just need to go with the flow and be flexible. There’s always lots of girl drama, so you have to know how to manage that type of stuff. And then there’s the clientele piece of it. You have to play your cards carefully. Know who you can piss off and who you can’t. Especially in that part of town.”
Kat listened intently, recognizing the good, succinct advice she was being given. “I gathered as much. Marty, would you be willing to work for me?”
Marty was surprised at her request. He shifted his large, tall, muscled frame. “All due respect Kat, you got balls asking me a question like that.”
Kat stared down Marty’s glare. “Relax. I’ve got news. It’s about the club.”
“What about it?”
“It’s mine if I want it, if I accept it. I found out just a few hours ago. Xander’s attorney came with a will and a letter.”
“Excuse me, but what the fuck?!”
“Marty.” Kat scowled at him.
“Sorry, Kat. It’s just that I had no idea… Whoa!”
Marty peered at Tamsin, Kat’s girl and noticed that she seemed a bit concerned about how the chat was going between him and Kat. He winked at her.
“Don’t sweat it pretty lady, Kat Lady has a head on her. I think this could work out.” His eyes appraised Tamsin’s peaches and cream coloring, the sweet shyness in her expression.
What it must be like to watch these two get it on… He thought to himself. He imagined his cock in her mouth, sucking sweetly, moaning. He got harder. Thank god for this table.
“You have to keep this to yourself, I’ve got a lot to figure out in the next couple of weeks. Can you do that for me?”
“Sure Kat, I can do that for you.” Marty’s voice squeaked a bit, straining in his arousal. Thankfully, neither of them had noticed his erection.
“I need you to keep me up to date on the goings-ons, okay? Can you help me that way? Be my eyes and ears when I’m not around?” Kat asked.
He grinned, “Of course, I got your back.”
“Well good, thank you.” Kat said.
A momentary silence settled on the group. Against his better judgment, Marty decided to be bold.
“So, uh, do you two ever bring a guy into the bedroom?” He asked.
“Marty!” Kat threatened.
“My bad, my bad… sorry, can’t help myself.” Marty was laughing to himself, but he knew better than to let it out, out loud.
Kat sighed, “Seriously… What is wrong with you?”
“Hey, can’t blame a guy for asking. Serious though, you two ever change your mind, just let me know.”
Tamsin had been eyeing Marty, quietly assessing him. She was equally attracted to him. Although he played the role of the big, football sized club bouncer to a ‘T’, he was more than what met the eye. She’d already imagined what it would be like to suck him off. She wondered if his cock was as large as his muscled physique.
Kat threw down some money on the check and stood up, “This meeting is over. You need to behave better Marty. I may be your future boss.” She said, an attempt at being serious and more boss-like.
God help him if Marty didn’t get harder. Kat bossing him around… Good lord, help him. He was visibly straining in discomfort.
“Good point, M’am.” He teased.
“Don’t you ‘M’am’ me!” Kat snapped back, laughing.
“Alrighty then. Yes, Sir!” He started to laugh too.
Tamsin watched as they cracked up, bringing attention to their table as suddenly the café was all eyes on them. She stood up, joining Kat.
Kat shook her head back and forth. “I’ve got my eye on you, Mister. Behave.”
They strode out into the California sunshine and climbed into Kat’s Jeep leaving poor Marty amused and hard as wood.
{ TAMSIN }
We cruised on the freeway, listening to tunes on Kat’s iPod. I was thinking about Marty’s offer. To get in bed with us. It was his voice I liked best. That, and all those muscles…
“Kat, I liked Marty’s idea.” I said.
Kat stopped humming along and stole a quick glance at me. “For reals?”
“Yeah, for reals. Are you attracted to men, at all?” I asked.
Kat shook her head, “For the most part, no. That’s partly why I considered being a femme-dom for a while. I thought I might make more money and I would never get work confused with anything other than what it is, since most of my clients would be men.”
“Hmmmm…” I pondered her idea. “What if we did all of it? Gentleman’s club, escort services, femme-dom access?” I was amazed at all the crazy ideas roaming around in my head.
“It’s something to think about.” Kat looked excited. “I very much like the idea that it would be women running a business that provides sex services, and we retain all the power, the over-sight of the club and dolls. Maybe that is what Xander saw in me?” she said.
I nodded, “I think that is exactly what he saw in you. You said it yourself that the club is a classy place, not like other spots. Clearly, Xander was good at taking care of the dancers and keeping his clients in line. He wanted to entrust it to someone he believed could do the same. That’s you.”
I could tell that Kat was thinking hard, “It had to be that, didn’t it? Not just that I’m a good dancer who could make him money, but that he liked my persona. How I handle myself, people and situations.”
“That and the fact that you’re in law school and smart. You don’t suffer other people’s bullshit Kat, that’s rare. Most people tolerate other’s crap and suffer in silence. You don’t.” I said.
“Thanks Tamsin, I guess I’ve just always been this way so I never really understood this about myself until now.”
I reached for my purse and pulled out some gum, I offered Kat a piece and we chewed in silence for a while.
“Wow. You, a Femme-dom. What’s it like?
Have you done any of that?” I asked.
Kat grinned, winked and then chuckled. “Well, I have another lover who enjoys being topped. She’s pretty kinky. You’re my vanilla kitten.”
I laughed, I was indeed pretty vanilla. But I liked certain kinks. Light spanking, nipple-play, being bossed around. As our relationship was open, I knew Kat had other lovers. I, on the other hand, didn’t. Yet…
“Damn! This be crazy…”
“Yes. It. Is.” Kat laughed. “Back to Marty for a minute. Kat Lady isn’t enough for you, are you needing some man-meat?” She giggled the last two words out.
I rolled my eyes and squirmed. Just the thought of Kat and Marty touching me at the same time had me blush.
“Why not? I never said I wasn’t into men. You know that about me.”
“True d’at. My plump girl needs some cock. Gaaawd, that could be hella sexy. Watching you get pumped by a guy. I think I’d like to see that.”
I was stunned, I couldn’t believe she was okay with it. Holy hell, what had I done? What had I proposed? With Kat, once the cat is out of the bag, it ain’t ever going back in. I was in trouble.
“Yeah?” I peered at her, biting my lower lip.
“Yeah. Why not. We should figure this out somehow. That said, I think there’s some law about not soliciting sex from your employees?”
We both cracked up. “Well, you haven’t accepted the inheritance yet. He’s not technically your employee right now, just your co-worker.”
Kat shook her head in disbelief. “My partner in crime, how would I have ever known the level of naughty you would leap to in a single day once I started using your business brain.”
“True d’at.” I grinned sheepishly at her.
It grew quiet between us, each lost in our thoughts. We drove on, enjoying the LA sunshine, back to Kat’s place.
{ KATARINA }
Kat had to admit to herself that she was tuckered. Plum tired.
What a week. What a day! She thought to herself.
There was nothing more that she wanted than to draw the blinds in her bedroom once they got back to her place and take a long nap with Tamsin. As much as she was excited by the idea of possibly owning and running a gentleman’s club, she was equally daunted.
Oddly, being a law student seemed an easier task to her than managing all the dolls at the club. Doing and being both, at the same time scared the living crap out of her, not that she would ever reveal this to anyone or let it show. Nope.
She decided to push aside her concerns and worries for now so that she could enjoy the rest of the day with Tamsin. It’d been a week since the last time they’d been able to connect and meet up. Kat wanted two things. A nap and some sushi. She would lure Tamsin to bed with her for a mid-day nap and then when they awoke, she’d lure her out to dinner for sushi and then back to bed.
Tamsin noticed, “What are you thinking about?” she asked.
They were just about to pull into Kat’s driveway.
“A nap. A nap with you. Then dinner. Then you, for dessert.”
“Oh really?” Tamsin taunted.
“What does a cat and her kitten like more than cat-naps?” Kat asked.
“I don’t know, seafood?” Tamsin answered.
“Bingo! We’re gonna have sushi tonight.” Kat stated.
Tamsin let out a small laugh, then smiled. Kat didn’t notice the slightly uncertain tone in Tamsin’s voice.
“What say ye?” Kat asked, batting her eyes in a feigned attempt of innocence.
“That sounds amazing. Let’s do it. All of the above.” Tamsin said a bit reluctantly.
“Good.” Kat said, not noticing and leaped out of her Jeep.
* * *
Once inside, it wasn’t even ten minutes later that they were both naked, curled up in Kat’s bed together. As much as Kat was tempted to get frisky with Tamsin, she waited. A cranky Kat was not a good Kat and Kat only got cranky when she was sleep-deprived. Currently, she was running on fumes. Too many back-to-back nights of not enough sleep were catching up with her.
Before she drifted off, she thought about how wonderfully simple a pleasure it was to curl up next to Tamsin’s ample body, feeling all of her doughy softness, and the warmth she generated. Kat never got enough from caressing her silky-soft skin, the softest of any woman she’d ever touched.
She always knew when Tamsin was out as she snored, ever so slightly. Tamsin usually fell to sleep faster than Kat and Kat soon followed, rubbing her ample bottom or hip until lured to sleep herself.
* * *
Kat could tell by Tamsin’s face that she wasn’t so sure about all the sushi now sitting before them. Her cute, petite nose was semi-scrunched up in a confused look on her face.
As it was, Kat was having a hard time focusing on dinner as Tamsin surprised her by getting dolled up and was looking sexy as hell. Her ample busom was boosted up by a demi-bra that peeked out of her cami-top. She’d curled her red hair and piled it into a relaxed bun with wispy curls framing her face. She’d put on a bit more makeup than usual, highlighting her bold cheek-bones and had pink, glossy, pouty lips courtesy of the Nordstrom gift certificate Kat had bought her for her birthday earlier in the Summer.
“What’s wrong kitten?” Kat asked.
“I don’t know how to eat this, I’ve never had sushi before.” Tamsin said, a small pout on her face.
Kat put down her chopsticks. “You haven’t?” Kat said, somewhat surprised. She realized that in ordering all the food, which she typically did when eating out with Tamsin, that the subject of what Tamsin liked had never come up. She felt bad.
“No…” Tamsin squeaked out, embarrassed.
“Awwwhhh, kitten. I didn’t know. I’m sorry, why didn’t you say anything?” Kat asked.
Tamsin squirmed a bit. “Kat, you may not realize it, but I’m not all that experienced in a lot of things, not the way you are. You’re so cultured and sophisticated. I’ll be honest, I feel like such a frump next to you…”
Kat was stunned hearing this. She’d had no idea.
Tamsin continued, “Every time we’re together, I’m having to convince myself this is real, that I’m not imagining your attraction and desire for me.”
Kat was genuinely flabbergasted hearing this. “Kitten, you are so sexy to me. So hot. You have no idea how attractive I find you. And it’s not just me. I see men checking you out all the time. Like today. Marty was totally smacking his lips while looking at you. How can you think this way about yourself?”
Tamsin looked as if she was on the verge of tears. “It’s just, just that I’m so fat.”
“So what!? You’re plump, you’re plus-size, you’re a big girl - whatever they want to call it. I don’t care. To me, you’re just you. You’re sweet, sexy and rocking with curves. I love every sexy inch of you.”
“You do?” Tamsin asked.
“Yes! How could you possibly think other-wise? I mean, I fuck you any chance I get… Kitten?”
Tamsin smiled, whatever nonsense that was running around in her head, any worried thoughts gave way to accepting what Kat was saying. “Ok, then. I believe you.”
“Trust me kitten, my life is too busy to spend time with people I don’t care about or find attractive.” Kat stated flatly.
“I do, I’m sorry. I’m just being a silly girl. This world makes it hard to like yourself as a fat person.”
“That it does, but frankly - fuck it. Who cares? Let it go, be happy about yourself and who you are. Own it. Lots of people are attracted to plus-size people. I’m not alone in this.” Kat said exasperatedly, practically rolling her eyes at Tamsin.
Kat locked eyes with Tamsin. Tamsin looked back. They smiled at each other, sharing a guilty pleasure.
“Now, how about this sushi? I’m guessing that once I introduce you properly, there is no going back. Because, in all seriousness, sushi is some of the best food you’re ever going to eat.”
Ta
msin giggled, and picked up her chopsticks.
“Follow my lead. Just eat what I eat, when I eat it, how I eat it. Sound ok?”
Tamsin nodded shyly, “Yes.”
“Ok then, here goes.”
Kat started with the miso soup, sipping at it and then picking out some of the seaweed with her chopsticks. She almost laughed out loud as she watched Tamsin get her first taste of the salty soup.
Kat moved on to mixing up their soy sauce with the wasabi to give it a spicy zest. She then fed Tamsin some ginger from across the table.
“This is to freshen your palette between fish-type and to help prevent your body from absorbing parasite eggs.”
“Parasite eggs!” Tamsin practically threw down her chopsticks, looking at Kat in horror.
“Yes, parasites. All meat types have the possibility of parasites. The Japanese, however, are smart in that they ingest a parasite deterrer along with the meal. Trust me, you just never thought about it before.”
Tamsin sucked in a deep breath. “Ok, I trust you.”
Kat shook her head, “Silly kitten…”
Kat then picked up a California roll, dipped a bit in the soy, wasabi sauce mix and then another dip into the spicy-mayo mixed sauce she’d requested as an additional side. She plopped the entire thing in her mouth, rolling her eyes heavenward while chewing.
“Your turn.” She said, pointing her chopsticks at Tamsin once she was done.
Tamsin followed her lead. When she did finally eat the roll and began to chew, her eyes popped open in pleased surprise. Kat smiled proudly.
“Oh. My. Gawd.” Tamsin stated, in disbelief.
“Right?” Kat smirked, pleased with herself.
“So delicious! Gimme another one.” Tamsin demanded.
Kat did exactly that, feeding her a succulent sushi roll, some ginger, followed by sashimi. She was so absorbed in introducing and feeding Tamsin sushi that she forgot about her own appetite for a while.
The rest of the meal progressed with more sushi being consumed than Kat had ever thought possible. Tamsin, just as Kat had suspected, took to sushi like a fish in water.
