Callan just laid there upon his silken sheets, comfortable beyond all belief as the wet, well experienced mouth of his head mistress suckled and worked over his well experienced member. The black latex clad redhead happily savoring his sensitive, hard flesh, treating it as one may treat an expensive delicacy.   Her wet, red lips wrapped around him, leaving a lewd, red ring at the base of his manhood.  She then withdrew from him, moaning as her long pierced tongue found a few remnants of sweet vaginal nectar, left behind by the lovely Wendy,  who only a short time ago had been riding Callan fiercely, having climaxed upon him multiple times...<br/><br/><br/><br/>As skilled as the redhead might have been concerning heavy erotic play, Callan's mind was not on her.<br/><br/>The Lord of Sektara 4 had his full attention on this beautiful new arrival.   She didnt know it, but her cute, nervous behavior, topped with her delicious awkwardness, was setting his arousal aflame.<br/><br/>Callan looked at her skin, and at her dress.  She was clean and proper, but as soon as Alex Handed her the impossibly high red heels, a different woman seemed to emerge.  Harper as she was called, stepped onto the stage on wobbly legs.  Wobbly was something new and different.  This girl may not even have worn shoes like that before.   The way she gazed at him when she first walked in, he had noticed her eyes taking him in, and the tell tale biting of a full, sexy bottom lip that betrayed her arousal.<br/><br/>This innocent girl wanted him.   Her dance was slow and a little clumsy at first, and her fear and embarrassment were apparent,  despite this, the girl stuck too it, and did not give up.<br/><br/>Different and new was good...  He had not felt this level of arousal since a 19 year old Alexandra had walked into his establishment, that same innocent look on her beautiful face, asking to make her a woman.   His personal assistant was still lovely beyond words, and she did not bore him.  She had proven herself indispensable time and time again in the realms of business, and now here she was.<br/><br/>Alex had blossomed into the perfect woman in Callan's eyes.  Somehow, the irresistible blond managed to wear both the mantles of impeccably clean, yet deliciously dirty, all at the same time, in a perfect mix like no other woman could.<br/><br/>Natasha was likewise a delicious pet cut from the same cloth, eager to please, yet well experienced and skilled, having sucked many a cock during her tenure, and her current ministrations were nothing short of amazing, making Callan involuntarily start pumping his hips up and down, fucking Natasha's pretty, full lips gently.  The black latexed woman felt his need, deepthroating the man a little harder, moaning at the thought of her arousing him, and pleasing his needs.<br/><br/>The fact remained however that he had been with these two amazing women many times, and new what to expect.  He found them no less arousing, but for whatever reason, he was just not able to climax for them in the past few weeks.  With Harper though...   He thought of her pleasuring him in this way, and suddenly Natasha's already amazing mouth felt a whole lot better, and a whole lot different.<br/><br/>He watched Alex crawl across the bed to the stage, naked, still wearing her black latex stockings, clear acrylic heels, glasses, and heavy lipstick.  He reached out a hand to caress her body as she passed, taking note that she licked at his fingers as she passed, then pressing one of her full, heaving breasts into his hand, rubbing her nipple up against his palm.  Alexandra continued her slow crawl, momentarily sitting upon Callan's face, grinding her sopping wet womanhood against his lips a few times teasingly.  He had just fucked her senseless a few minutes ago, and she had came at least eight times for him.  She knew Callan better than anyone, and like him, she too was aroused.<br/><br/><br/><br/>She then lifted her sodden crotch from his face, a thin tendril of nectar stretching from her honey pot to the Lord of Sectara 4's tongue, her womanly scent heavy upon his lips.  With renewed arousal, he placed a hand to her sumptuous ass, squeezing it firmly as she went to the stage for a closer look.<br/><br/>Natasha likewise reached out for Alexandra as she passed, lightly dragging her nails across the Blonde's flesh as she crawled.  The three had shared many an erotic night together, and having a new innocent 4th girl joining them had re ignited everyone's passion.<br/><br/><br/><br/>Callan Smiled as Alex said that he had better take her, lest that Alex would take her for herself, but then closed his eyes as Natasha had taken the initiative.  Without him knowing, she had lubricated two of her fingers.   He felt them now rubbing at his puckered back door, wriggling their way up inside of him, their soft pads hitting his sensitive prostate gland perfectly.<br/><br/>He felt a blue line of hot electricity shoot through him, shaking him erotically.  He squirmed and moaned at her actions.   His eyes opened wide to watch as Alexandra's curvy ass swayed beautifully, as she watched the new girl dance, coaching her along with her sultry erotic voice.<br/><br/>Callan then watched Harper, lovely, sexy, beautiful Harper, as she became used to the sexy, slutty heels that he had fucked Alex in many times before...  Her movements were like liquid, her lines graceful.<br/><br/><br/><br/>He flinched, as he felt his testicles grow hot in the redhead's hands, his cum boiling and fuming deep within, threatening to drown the woman sucking him off.  She seemed to sense this, and slammed her lipps hard into his pubic bone, and started to swallow around his cock, her practiced throat muscles massaging and rubbing at his nerves savagely.<br/><br/><br/><br/>Harper then bent over, her skirt having ridden up her delicious thighs, revealing her white cotton panties, with a noticeable darker, damp spot right at the base of her crotch.  The thought of such a pretty girl being aroused by all of this was too much for him.<br/><br/>Callan gripped a hand into her gorgeous red hair, and another into the sheets with white knuckled fury.<br/><br/>Holding the gaze of Harper's expressive, innocent, doe like eyes, Callan's thick rod started to convulse in Natasha's throat.  The first orgasm hit him hard, with a sharp, piercing quality as it punctured and ripped through the barrier that had kept him from cumming before.   The thin spike of pleasure grew quickly into something heavier and thicker, as her fingers worked and pressed into his prostate, giving the pleasure a shocking, more electric feel.	His balls tightened and rose up in Natasha's hands, and his throbbing cock pumped excessive streams of his hot, frothy seed down her throat.<br/><br/>She swallowed these streams down eagerly, moaning, having not tasted her boss for several weeks...<br/><br/>Natasha did not let up in her efforts, and continued milking her boss until she was certain he had nothing left, draining his sex, and greedily keeping all of it for herself.<br/><br/>After a few moments of gentle strokes and licks, Natasha withdrew from Callan's red lipstick coated member, and she grinned evilly, planting her full, bee stung lips to his frenullum, planting a lingering kiss upon his flesh.<br/><br/><br/><br/>Callan gasped, never taking his eyes off of the lovely new girl.<br/><br/><br/><br/>"She will have a room..."   Callan murmured low and deep, "...Let her get settled in.  I will have the cooks bring her whatever she wants from the menu..."	He sat up, eyeing his two assistants lovingly.<br/><br/>Only two other women had been given the same treatment on thier first night here at Club Penumbra.  Thos two irresistible ladies were right here, right now, about to be joined by a third...<br/><br/>"She starts working the stage tomorrow night.   You two however, go to the showers, and bathe each other. "<br/><br/><br/><br/>Callan fell back into his sheets, breathing hard...	After a short refractory period, The black haired man stood up, and donned a thick black terry cloth robe, tying it at the waist.<br/><br/>Alex and Nat both disappeared, hand in hand, sauntering proudly on their slutty stiletto heels, through a separate doorway in the north wall, where the private VIP bathroom was.<br/><br/>Callan stood up, offered his hand to the pretty girl on the stage, and then helped her down off of it.<br/><br/>Grasping her hand tightly, warming it, he led her out of his office, and down a long hallway with several doors, like a posh hotel.  Many of the doors remained closed, with soft moans of pleasure escaping through them, while other hung all the way open, offering glimpses of all manner of sexual debauchery.<br/><br/><br/><br/>Towards the end , there was a series of rooms.  One of them was closed with a heavy blue door.  Callan produced a keychain from one of his robe pockets, and unlocked the door, opening it.<br/><br/>He then gestured for her to enter.  The room itself was small, if nicely furnished, like one might expect from a higher end room at a nice hotel.  The walls were padded with acoustic dampening materials, making the inside of the room fairly quiet, with the thumping of the club's sound system dropped to manageable levels that one could easily sleep through...<br/><br/><br/><br/>"I hope you enjoy your stay..."  He murmured to her, kissing her hand like a gentleman.  "Use the phone to order room service,  Tell him its on me..."  He murmured to her.  "There is also a commlink on the desk over there.  Its an older model, left behind by the girl who was here before, but it should be enough to connect you to the extranet, contact whoever, and or read the latest news.  Take tonight to adjust, and my choreographer will get with you in the morning..."  Callan then squeezed her hand, and let her go.<br/><br/>He exited the room, and closed the door behind him.   A new woman to exult...   How delicious...