The Holiday Display Window

The Encounter

Two years ago, James opened a lingerie and sexual novelty store. An initial flurry of sales lead James to believe that he was on the fast track to profitability, but then there was a slow decline in sales. By the end of the 1st year he was creeping into the red and print, radio and TV advertising was not cutting it.

So, he decided he needed to take matters into his own hand. He thought about getting a model to show off the merchandise, but they were so dammed expensive. He decided to see if there was gorgeous lady at any of the strip clubs that might be interested in some additional money. He knew they would be okay showing off their bodies and could easily display his wares.

James went to the three strip clubs in town and sat through all the shifts of dancers. In the first two clubs he found a couple of pretty women, but to be honest they didn’t look like a model for his wares. In the third club he found Diane, but her stage name was Daisy Dukes. She had a body that would stop traffic, but more importantly she knew how to move to show it off. The way she danced was sexy and erotic, but he had seen very few playmates that had a svelte, tight body like Diane had.

When James first saw Diane, she was twisting and twirling and in general showing off her stunning petite body and her flexibility on the stripper pole. He was immediately mesmerized by her and invited her back for a lap dance. Her private dance was hypnotic with her breasts bobbing in time to the music and her nipples keeping time like a metronome. Her thin, muscular abs shimmied seductively as they shoved her hips from side to side.

The muscles in her dancer’s legs rippled upward leading him to the most perfect tush he’d ever seen. By the end of the first dance there was a huge tent in his pants and even trying to think of business didn’t diminish his erection. By the end of her three-song set, James’s cock was throbbing with need and his hands were itching to hold her spectacular ass.

He spoke to her throughout her dance about modeling his lingerie and she seemed vaguely interested in his offer. He left his card and asked her if she was interested to show up the next day and they would work something out.

When she showed up the next day, he was surprised and had her put on a harem outfit that really didn’t conceal any part of her body. She spent an hour strutting and dancing in the streets holding a sign for his shop. He watched her twirling along the street and drivers stopped to enjoy the show. He was surprised there weren’t any traffic accidents, because she sure was the definition of distraction. He had triple the traffic he usually had and in addition to their previously negotiated hourly rate he gave her 30% of the store’s profit while she was working. A deal had been struck.

Diana loved dancing naked in front of a crowd. There was a sense of power controlling every eye in the room and drawing their attention to any particular body part she wanted. She had been dancing since second grade and spent all of her spare time sculpting her figure with exercise. She had tried modeling, but was too short with too many seductive curves to be a clothes hanger. Here, dancing in front of a crowd is where it all paid off. She knew she could weave hypnotic spell and make any man yearn for her and she wielded that power sparingly.

When Diane had been on stage, she immediately noticed the incredibly handsome man that sat down in front to watch her dance. He wasn’t the usual sleezy type the strip bar attracted. He was about a foot taller than she was with dark curly hair, his shirt was stretched tight trying to contain his broad shoulders, muscular arms. Something about him sent erotic shivers through her body.

His face looked vaguely Italian, with intelligent seductive golden eyes. She was immediately attracted to him and from that moment forward her dance was for him. She threw in a few of her most erotic moves and was rewarded when he stuck a $20 bill in her G string. She was glad her dance paid off when he invited her back for a lap dance.

As she rubbed her breasts and tush on him during the dance, she felt strong solid ropes of muscle underneath his shirt and pants. As she danced, she opened his shirt revealing a mat of soft chest hair that hid the bulk of his muscular abs and chest. She ran her hands through his delicious hair turning herself on as she did. As she rubbed her ass in his lap, she felt a huge piece of man meat that gave her goose bumps.

All during the dance he kept talking about her modeling for him and if it meant seeing him again, she was all for it. When she showed up at the store called ‘Fantasy’, she realized this is another opportunity to practice her exhibitionism. She danced up and down the street creating as many traffic jams as she could and in turn creating sales traffic in James’s shop.

Strippers rarely go out on real dates and it had been almost a year since Diane actually went out with someone. She was definitely interested in James but could feel his interest as well … she thought ‘Who wouldn’t be interested in her body’. When he paid her for the day’s work, he asked her out on a date for the next evening and she gleefully accepted. That was the start of Diane’s perfect romance.

The next evening, she wore a tight, seductive little black cocktail dress that showed lots of cleavage and was way too short. Her stunning figure was on parade and everywhere they went traffic stopped as everyone got an eyeful. The whole night neither of them could take their eyes off each other and the heat between them built up all night. His eyes caressing her curves left her anxious to feel his hands on her.

When the night ended, he took her to his house where he proved he was just as accomplished a lover as he was handsome. He teased her breasts, belly, pussy and legs until she was ready to explode. Her first five climaxes were from his fingers and mouth and when his oversized cock entered her, she went through the roof. Diane had not known she was multi-orgasmic until James gave her ten years’ worth orgasms in one night.

From that moment on, she was his whenever he wanted her and however he wanted her. Within two weeks she had moved in with him and every night he seemed to find new ways to show her a nirvana she never knew existed. She felt submissive to his dominance and eagerly gave herself to the man that consistently showed her a rapture she had never known. She had even taken to calling him her master as they took their sexual bond to a new level.

James seemed to know Diane’s fantasies and desires without asking. He honed in on her exhibitionism, by teasing her and making her climax in the middle of posh restaurants, before he took her to the lavatory and fucked her through an additional five orgasms. She had to bite her lip to keep quiet as he fucked her through three amazing orgasms while watching ‘Hamilton’ from the balcony. He teased and screwed her for two hours in a public park, in view of everyone and barely escaped the cops as they finally noticed.

He also tapped in to her submissive and BDSM fantasies, while combining the exhibitionism. He took her to several BDSM clubs where she was bound or suspended in front of an audience as he made her cum over and over. He tied her spread eagle in front of a window and she could see the crowd gathering below watching as he used the vibrator on her clit as he gave her continuous orgasms.

His lovemaking was always creative and never monotonous, but always heart, soul and body satisfying. Her spectacular figure meant that she always had lovers, but nobody even remotely approached what James did to her and after him she didn’t want anyone else. With James she discovered deep-seated passion and endless orgasms she never knew she had. But she also discovered love and a soulmate that knew her like nobody else ever had. In addition to the wild lovemaking, they also sat cuddled on the couch watching old movies. For the first time in her life she could say she was happy and content.

He seemed to invade her thoughts and she would catch herself daydreaming about how he made love to her, even when she was dancing at the strip club. She was compliant and even subservient at times as he made love to her; with an inventiveness she had never known. He still ran his new shop and there were times when he was very late getting home. During those times she became very anxious, because she needed, no craved, his body taking her over and over until she couldn’t think.

Diane’s time alone in their house was more torturous than anything she’d been through before. She had always been used to doing things on her own and doing whatever it took to survive, but James changed all that. As long as she knew she was by herself she didn’t seem to be lonely or stressed. Her time with James had changed everything.

Being alone was not okay anymore. She needed James with her. She didn’t care what else happened, but she needed to sense his warmth, hear his heart beating in his chest and feel his eyes making love to her. She didn’t want to be alone anymore and being alone was eating at her very soul. Diane made a promise to herself to always be at James’s side no matter what the peril. She knew where she belonged now.

‘Fantasy’ had ups and downs like any business, but Diane’s modeling had made a huge difference in sales volume. With the holidays coming up James wanted to do something spectacular for Friday as the Halloween season approached and worked with his window display designer to come up with something. As black Friday approached James was spending more and more time at the store and Diane was feeling neglected.

James had an especially wonderfully catered dinner for he and Diane. During the desert he told her of his plans and that she was going to be the star of his new holiday display window. Diane got goosebumps thinking about being exposed to the crowd in front of the store’s display window. She nodded her head enthusiastically as he asked if she wanted to do this.

When he got back to ‘Fantasy’ James had a quick meeting with his window designer and made sure all the preparations were in place. James and the designer walked around the display window looking at the setup and James found several things that needed to be modified. James envisioned Diane’s form on full display in the window, and it filled him with fire. He thanked the designer for all the preparation and left to meet with his submissive. After day dreaming about her in the window, he was eager to feel her in his arms.