Running a successful nightclub is a lot of hard work. The ladies who come to party every night have no idea what goes on behind the scenes to keep them entertained. Nor do they consider the private lives of the glamorous women who strive to provide them with the sexiest men for their delectation.

At night the pavement outside Mantis is heaving with excited women looking to have a good time. But it’s during the day that the real work goes on preparing everything for the nightly onslaught.

Club owner Valerie sits in her private booth and goes through the takings from the night before. Beside her a glass of chilled Veuve Clicquot to help her unwind. Lights dance across the walls from the newly installed laser light show.

She looks through the bundles of cash from the door, bar and coat check takings and sighs. It’s not looking too good. Running such a classy establishment costs a lot and last night’s dismal results barely cover the rent!

She takes another bundle of notes from the cashbox. At least as a cash business she can avoid paying too much tax, but it’s still going to be difficult to balance the books.

She counts the money in her hand twice just in case she missed a note or two, but it keeps coming back to the same total.

She takes a big swig of the Champagne. It’s taken her a long time to build this up into a successful business but if things continue the way they are then it’ll go down the pan. Luckily she has a few ideas about how to turn things around.

She painstakingly writes the totals down in her ledger. Every penny taken must be accounted for and she likes to keep a strict eye on her employees.

Suddenly she hears a commotion coming from the end of the bar and looks up.

Trinny comes marching into the room, dragging a nervous looking Trevor behind her.

Trevor tries to hang back but the determined woman yanks him forward. He looks terrified at the sight of his stern boss and knows he’s in trouble. He cannot afford to lose this job!

They stand before Valerie who looks expectantly up at Trinny silently demanding an explanation.

"Guess who I caught trying to nick the tips all for himself again!" says Trinny looking accusingly at the startled looking man.

Trevor cannot even speak he’s so terrified. He earns good money as a stripper, but nowhere near as much as he spends on expensive clothing and recreational drugs. If he loses this job he won’t be able to pay off his ever increasing credit card debt.

Without speaking Valerie stares at him coldly making him quake with fear.

Wanting to prove her accusation, Trinny reaches down and grabs the thin material of Trevor’s tiny jockstrap.

She triumphantly grabs hold of the folded wad of banknotes she saw him trying to conceal down there.

He gulps knowing he is now in deep trouble. Valerie has been known to sack thieves on the spot and have them escorted from the premises.

Trinny whips the money out but decides she’d better check the whole area thoroughly to make sure there isn’t any more. These strippers are very cunning and who knows where they might hide stolen cash about their person?

She roughly pushes his large cock to one side to check there’s nothing in the pouch on that side.

She then squeezes his cock and balls to the other side to check there. Trevor looks up at Valerie in alarm – he certainly wasn’t expecting this!

But Valerie merely looks on and smiles, appreciating the thoroughness of her colleague and friend Trinny.

Trinny continues with her search determined to find anything else the cunning tealeaf might have secreted about himself.

Trevor wouldn’t have made it as a stripper if he weren’t very well endowed, but his bulky cock and balls in the tight space of the jockstrap make her search difficult.

She whips down the brightly coloured garment, stretching it almost till the elastic snaps. His monster cock which has caused so much excitement with the female audience plops out into view.

Trevor looks down horrified. It’s one thing to wave his bits about in front of a paying audience, and let them shove money into his jockstrap – it’s quite another to have his prized manhood pulled about and manhandled in such a casual manner.

Trinny can now see clearly and hefts his cock and balls out the way to make sure he hasn’t tried taping a bundle of cash behind them. Despite the roughness of her handling of him, Trevor cannot help but start to feel aroused.

She is a very attractive woman and brims with confidence, secretly he’s always fancied her. Seeing her delicate fingers groping his privates is beginning to turn him on.

She pulls the jock forward and shakes it to see if anything drops out. The waistband slides under his penis, pressing between it and his balls. He feels himself getting an erection and his cock stands to attention.

Trinny ignores the engorged member, more focussed on her examination and heedless of the discomfort she’s causing him.

Despite seeing men’s cocks every night, Valerie still finds herself getting excited by the sight of Trinny manhandling Trevor’s thick dick.

Trinny flattens his hardening member and heavy low-hanging balls to one side not convinced he hasn’t found some way to deceive her. There doesn’t appear to be anything stitched into the lining of his jockstrap but she can’t quite see.

She gets down to get a better look and releases his cock, which flops back into place. Henry cannot control himself as her feminine allure is driving him wild.

His penis strains upwards, growing steadily to its full length causing him to moan softly.

Trinny decides there is no more to be found and lets the elastic ping painfully back against his cock. "Looks like this is all there is," she says with a smile.

She stands up leaving Henry to adjust himself and to try and squeeze his throbbing hardon into the tiny pouch.

She hands the still warm bundle of notes to Valerie who receives them gratefully. If this lot didn’t get shared out there would be an outcry among the other strippers.

"Sorry Valerie," mutters a forlorn looking Trevor.

"Trevor, you know all tips go through me," says Valerie, her tone threatening.

"One more slip like that and you are out on your arse."

"Yes ma’am," mumbles Trevor. Valerie selects a ten pound note from the large wad and waves it at him.

"That’s your share," she says as he reaches over the take the note. Henry knows he’s owed a lot more, but realises it would be stupid to argue so simply thanks her.

Valerie notes down the tips amount in the ledger – all fair and above board. Trinny checks out Trevor’s meaty arse as he walks by.

She cannot help herself and raises her arm up high...

...and brings it down with a firm slap to his backside.

The humiliated man can do nothing about it and walks off with his tail between his legs.

"The nerve of that prick!" says Trinny, still annoyed that he tried to deceive her.

"I know, but we can’t afford to lose him now. He’s the best dancer we have," sighs Valerie.

"Any more slow evenings like last night and we might go out of business. Or at least have to cut back on the Veuve."

Trinny is immediately concerned. She loves her job and has a huge amount of respect for Valerie. The idea that the club might fail is too grim to contemplate. "What can we do?"

Valerie smiles as she shares her idea with her friend, "I want to audition new dancers!"

"That’s a great idea Val! Some fresh meat is just what we need."

Valerie suddenly notices the time. All the excitement with Trevor means she’s here later than expected. "Damn, I have to get home."

She rushes to get up, grabbing the cashbox and ledger as she goes. "Gary will be wanting his dinner."

"Does he still think you are only babysitting? You can’t keep leading this double life Val."

Valerie heads towards the women’s toilets, she turns back to Trinnie and shrugs. "Gary is very traditional and proud. He’d hate to know I earn more running a male lap dancing club than he does at the plant."

"Oh Val," says Trinny, concerned for her friend, "you should dump him!"

"Never Trinny. I love him."

Valerie walks away leaving Trinny looking worried. She hates that her friend has to hide her success from her boyfriend – who she doesn’t think much of. Trinny likes to keep things simple with men, they exist only to satisfy her, their opinions about her don’t count.

Valerie emerges from the toilets some time later having changed into her "babysitting clothes." She feels dowdy in the dull clothing but thinks it’s essential she hides her real job from her partner.

She ties her hair back in an unflattering bun. She’s running late and Gary hates to be kept waiting for his dinner!

Moments ago she was a powerful businesswomen with men at her beck and call. Now she’s just and ordinary girl with a dead end job. Oh well, time to go home and face the music...

Much as she loves the excitement and raw sexuality of the club, Valerie also loves the comforting dependability of Gary. So far she's managed to keep the two completely separate but with pressures from the club on one side, and Gary making demands on the other, something has to give.

Having been delayed at work by the bad behaviour of Trevor, Valerie had to rush to get home in time to cook dinner for her boyfriend.

Gary sits comfortably on the sofa watching football on TV. He works hard and likes to relax when at home and be waited on hand and foot.

But try as he might he finds it difficult to concentrate on the action on screen.

He has a lot on his mind at the moment and worries about his and Valerie's future together.

He'd always wanted to do an exciting job where he was adored by hundreds of screaming fans, like the footballers he sees on the screen. But somehow he ended up working in a factory doing a dead end job.

If only he could find some new, exciting career – then maybe Valerie would be proud of him and he'd feel more of a man.

He looks up, hearing her enter the room with his drink. He loves the way she looks after him; it bolsters his ego to have a pretty woman running round after him.

"Cheers love," he says as she hands him a large scotch. Maybe this will help him to relax and forget his problems.

"That was a fantastic dinner hon," he enthuses, shifting his legs so she can get past. He really should have given her a hand to do the washing up, but after a long shift at work all he wants to do is flop around on the sofa.

She cuddles up beside him getting comfortable. "Ta. Sorry it was late," she apologises. Despite her taste for Champagne at the club, she much prefers a nice cup of tea when at home.

She loves spending time with Gary like this just curling up on the sofa and watching TV. She wishes desperately she could share her successful life as club manager with him. But would he understand? More likely he'd be threatened by it and dump her.

Gary's insecurities race around his head. He's terrified of losing Valerie who he knows is much cleverer than he is. Subconsciously he finds himself trying to control her.

He takes a big swig of the spirit, its fiery hotness giving him confidence to discuss what's on his mind with Valerie.

"Have you thought any more about giving up babysitting?" he blurts out.

'Oh no, not this again!' thinks Valerie to herself. Every time he raises it she tries changing the subject – but she knows deep down one day she's going to have to face up to it.

Bolstered by the alcohol he continues, "You can't earn more than a few quid!" 'He doesn't know the half of it,' she thinks.

"And I hope one day soon we'll have some little ones who can experience your fantastic cooking."

She doesn't want to hurt his feelings, but she has no plans to give up her glamorous and exiting life running the lap dancing club. "I don't know Gary," she blusters, uncomfortable with the conversation.

"I don't mean to pressure you, but you know I like you at home." Anything to keep her away from other men who might be smarter and richer than he is.

"I'll think about it," she says to buy more time. She wants to choose her moment carefully before telling him the truth.

He gazes at the beautiful woman next to him and realises how lucky he is. He starts to feel a stirring in his groin.

He puts his drink to one side, his interest in the match completely gone.

His passions aroused he decides sex would be the best thing to take his mind off things. He takes her drink from her so she won't spill it.

He grabs her chin and kisses her. Despite spending her evenings watching naked men flaunting their penises in front of her, she still finds Gary incredibly sexy.

They kiss deeply and his hand wanders to her breast.

She starts to unbutton his shirt, eager to see his manly chest.

But his natural shyness kicks in and he stops her. "Wait, turn out the lights first."

Valerie sighs to herself as he turns off the TV. She loves seeing her boyfriend naked and finds it such a disappointment that he likes to have sex in the dark.

He reaches over and turns off the lamp. 'If only he would be more self confident,' she thinks.

In the semi-darkness Gary feels a lot more secure and his passionate side comes out.

'If only it could always be like this!' he thinks to himself as he gives himself over to his lustful desires.

The next day and Gary is back at work at the factory. He's already exhausted and even the memory of the previous night's passion cannot lift his spirits.

He heads to his locker, dirty and sweaty from a day spent assembling machine parts. There has to be a better way to earn a living than this!

If he had a better job then he'd feel more secure with Valerie. All he wants is to be able to earn enough money to treat her from time to time. As it is, his income barely covers his share of the rent.

He always reads the job pages of the local paper but there's nothing around. Certainly not for someone who left school at 15 and has worked in the same job ever since.

For a moment he fantasises about being rich and famous. Of earning enough money for him and Valerie to buy their own home. Of being surrounded by adoring fans bolstering his ego.

Oh well, back to reality. Behind him two of his co-workers Baz and Steve return from the showers, strutting into the changing room unabashedly naked.

Gary ties his overalls firmly around his waist not wanting to expose himself even in this all male environment.

He listens as the two men chat about the match last night. They are totally at ease with their nudity while he cringes at the thought of being seen without clothing.

"Did you see that penalty?" says Baz. The men's cocks and balls jiggle about as they dry themselves off.

"Yeah, we was robbed," replies Steve. Neither of them makes any effort to cover themselves up and it seems to Gary as though they are almost flaunting their penises.

They chatter away whilst towelling themselves down, unawares that their nakedness is making Gary incredibly uncomfortable. He could not conceive of being so casual about his most private parts!

Yet they seem completely relaxed and confident, turning round and bending over with their arses in the air like it was perfectly normal. Gary shifts nervously.

The very idea of his arse being on display like that makes Gary feel physically sick.

He wishes the two men would go so he could finish stripping off and get showered but they don't seem to be in any hurry.

Why won’t they just go? It’s almost as though they are enjoying being naked!

"Oh!" exclaims Steve suddenly remembering something he wanted to tell his friend. "Did you hear, Oscar was made redundant!"

Gary listens keenly, suddenly concerned. There have been rumours that the company isn't doing well and that they are cutting back on staff - but he had dismissed them until now.

"Yeah! And Jerry says there will be further cut-backs before the end of the month," replies Baz.

"Sign of the times my friend," concludes Steve.

Their conversation leaves Gary feeling distinctly concerned. He really cannot afford to lose this job and hopes desperately he won't be one of the ones selected for redundancy.

Realising that the others aren't paying him any attention he quickly whips off his overalls and wraps his towel around his waist.

He hurries past the two naked men towards the showers, his mind racing with the news he's just heard.

He pauses to look at the staff bulletin board where important notices are posted. From time to time there are jobs advertised there as well – it might be wise to step up his search for something new.

He scans the paltry few adverts on display dismissing them one by one. Cash for gold – if only he had something of value to sell!

Hmmm, bar work. Could be interesting. But he has no experience and anyway, they only ever seem to recruit students these days.

He thinks of the spotty teenagers he's seen working at McDonald's and looking thoroughly bored – surely there has to be something better than that on offer?

His eyes come to a form explaining how to claim benefits. Oh well, if all else fails at least the state will take care of him. But they'd not be able to afford that flat and would have to downsize.

Suddenly he notices Mr. Curtis striding towards him breaking him out of his reverie. Gary's blood runs cold as he exclaims "Oh Gary, there you are."

"Please come to my office before you leave the factory. There's something we need to discuss."

Gary gulps and his stomach does summersaults. "Yes Mr. Curtis," he mumbles.

He watches in distress as the man walks off down the corridor. Mr. Curtis is head of HR – this does not bode well.

Gary heads to the showers a bundle of nerves. What will he do if he loses this job? How can he tell Valerie that he's a failure? She'd surely ditch him if he cannot provide for her. There has to be some other way to make a living...

It's been an exhausting day for Valerie and her colleagues at the club. They desperately need to recruit some new strippers but so far their search has proved fruitless. Who'd have thought that watching men strip naked before them could ever become boring!

The last guy to audition didn't go down well with Trinny, Suzanne and Valerie. "For God's sake," exclaims Suzanne, "someone with that much body hair shouldn't be seen naked!"

Valerie desperately hopes the next auditionee will be better. So far the quality of talent has been decidedly low. They need someone extra special to start drawing more customers in.

"Next!" shouts Suzanne. "A Mr. Dick Dangler?"

Dick Dangler walks in and looks down at the three attractive women at the bottom of the stairs. 'Mmm,' he thinks, 'I can't wait to get naked with them!'

He can't believe his luck – the chance to get his dick out and wave it in the faces of pretty women, and this time he won't be arrested for it.

"Oh no," mutters Suzanne to Trinny, "here we go again..."

"Ladies," announces Dick, "prepare yourselves because I am going to blow your minds."

With that he starts dancing manically, waving his arms from side to side as his selected music track blares out of the stereo – Michael's Jackson's "Bad."

'Oh yeah, they are going to LOVE me,' he thinks to himself.

The women watch the performance in stunned silence wondering if this is some kind of joke.

But it seems to be going on far too long for that as the peculiar man gyrates and spins around always slightly out of time with the music.

"Oh yeah," he whoops, "come on!" In his mind he imagines he is on stage in front of thousands of beautiful woman all watching him in adoration and throwing their knickers at him.

'Where do these guys come from?' wonders Valerie. None of the men they've seen so far have been even half way decent. It's beginning to look like today was a complete waste of time.

Getting into his stride Dick begins to strip off, poking his tongue out in what he thinks is an alluring manner. He convinces himself that the looks of disgust on the women's faces are actually a sign that he is turning them on.

'They want me,' he decides expecting them to pounce on him with lust at any moment.

"Here you go ladies," he teases as he opens his jacket to reveal a deeply unattractive string vest.

Valerie is horrified at the sight. She's seen some ugly men in her time but this one is a particularly shocking specimen.

He pulls his jacket between his legs and rubs it back and forth getting himself aroused in the process, fixing his eyes on the women sat in front of him.

He's totally oblivious to their whispered comments and continues to give it his all.

He tosses the jacket aside with a flourish. Time to get the goods out. This is going to get them wet!

The women grimace in disgust. Surely he's not going to take his trousers off?

He pauses for dramatic effect. "This may make you feel faint," he says confidently.

His hands go to the waistband of his cheap trousers, slowly savouring the moment before he reveals his pride and joy to the assembled women.

He turns on all his charm ready to wow the women and starts to tug on his trousers.

Trinny realises he's actually going to go through with it. "Enough!" she shouts unable to bear to see any more of this hideous man.

Suzanne has also had enough. "What the hell are you doing here wasting our time?"

Trinny grimaces at the thought of what she was about to see. "Disgusting old man. No one wants to see your shrivelled willy."

"Pick up your things and get off the stage please," says Valerie a tone of finality in her voice.

Reluctantly Dick grabs his jacket and slopes off up the stairs. 'Their loss,' he thinks to himself, 'perhaps I'll go on "Britain's got talent" – they'll LOVE me!'

"Well, that was a disaster," moans Suzanne. "Let's hope the next one isn't drawing his pension." She calls out the next name on her list, "Donny?"

The women turn expectantly all of them desperately wanting the next man who walks through the door to take their breath away - and this time in a good way.

Donny opens the door nervously and looks down at the three confident women, his stomach full of butterflies. It seemed so easy, just calling the number on the advert. Now he's here he's a bag of nerves and not sure he can go through with it.

He walks slowly down the stairs towards the waiting women feeling more and more uncomfortable. Perhaps this wasn't such a good idea. Valerie turns to Suzanne, "This looks more promising!"

The women turn to look at the young lad in front of them. He feels his entire body being scrutinised in minute detail. He's never done anything like this before and wasn't expecting to have to perform in front of three clearly very confident businesswomen.

"Well, go on then," says Valerie encouragingly. She can see the lad is nervous but she can see potential in him if only he can get over his nerves and impress her.

He starts clapping to the music psyching himself up. He may be shy but he's incredibly enthusiastic and determined to win the women over.

He dances sexily, feeling the beat and moving in time. He starts to feel a little more self confident, although keeps his hands in front of his crotch subconsciously covering himself.

Trinny gazes at the young man in front of her longingly. She's an expert at judging what will go down will with their customers and thinks with the right training he could go a long way. She'd be more than happy to give him a few pointers.

Donny takes a deep breath and grabs hold of his shirt. He's never stripped off in front of a group of women before and finds it very daunting. But he makes himself continue.

He whips it up revealing his lithe, smooth body to the excited women. Trinny gives a little gasp at the sight.

His confidence grows and he's pleased with the reaction he's getting so far.

The women openly stare at him, evaluating his body. They take special care to examine his pert round arse and bulging crotch – if only he'd move his hand away!

He twirls the shirt round his head putting on a show for them. But the way they blatantly focus on his crotch makes this sensitive lad apprehensive.

There's something almost predatory about their gazes and he falters for a moment, worried about what they might be thinking. But Suzanne nods in encouragement and he takes a deep breath and carries on.

"He's pretty good for a lad of his age!" says Suzanne appreciatively. Donny stands there awkwardly smiling with relief.

They turn back to him, waiting for him to continue. He thought he'd only have to go topless for the audition and hadn't bargained on having to take his trousers off. He looks questioningly at the women.

"Keep going Donny," says Suzanne breathily, "really give us a show."

He undoes his fly and starts to remove his trousers, feeling on display. He looks beseechingly at them hoping they won't really make him go through with it, but the determined looks on their faces confirms his worst fears.

He pulls his trousers down revealing his tight underpants and prominent bulge – much to the women's delight.

He finishes with a flourish and thrusts his crotch forward for the eager women to see. They all lean in slightly to get a better view, pleased to see he lives up to their expectations.

"Well," comments Suzanne, "that was worth waiting for!" Donny flushes slightly, not used to receiving compliments from such powerful women.

He starts dancing again, picking up the beat and crouching down at the feet of the imperious women.

He springs up and gyrates his hips. All the while Trinny, Suzanne and Valerie keep their eyes fixed on his crotch.

Wanting to see more of his arse Valerie instructs him: "bend over!"

He turns around uncertainly, but thinks to himself that he's come this far, it would be a shame to blow it now. They openly check out his backside, visible within the tight confines of his underpants.

This could be his ticket to the big time. If the no-nonsense ladies of Mantis give him his chance he could be a big star on the lap dancing scene. He dreams of all the money he could make. Not to mention all the beautiful women he'll get to sleep with.

He bends right over, his perfectly round arse pointing straight at the women. Valerie leans forward for a better look and is not disappointed.

But she's impatient to see more. "Get those pants of," she orders.

What? Donny thought lap dancing would mean wearing a jockstrap; it never occurred to him that he might have to get completely naked. And in front of these fully clothed women too.

He stands up and looks at the women to see if they are joking, but can tell straight away they are serious. He's not sure what to do and fingers the waistband of his underpants nervously.

His instincts tell him to run for it rather than expose himself completely. But he passionately wants to get the job. Though the idea of getting his cock and balls out in front of these confident women terrifies him. Sensing his reluctance Valerie speaks up. "You do want the job don't you?"

The three women are putting Donny through his paces. They won't settle for a mere strip down to his underwear, these demanding women want to see EVERYTHING. Having had to endure the worse audition ever they are expecting Donny to work extra hard to excite them.

"Well?" prompts Valerie, "What are you waiting for?"

Donny comes to a decision. He's desperate to impress these confident women and will do whatever it takes to pass this audition. He slowly starts to peel off his tight briefs.

He rolls them down revealing a neatly trimmed bush of pubic hair.

Cool air blows around his privates sending little shivers up his spine. The women watch excitedly, eager to see if he lives up to their expectations.

He pulls his underpants further down and his cock and balls tumble into view. He feels dreadfully exposed in the cavernous nightclub under the intense gaze of the glamorous women in front of him.

Under hear breath Suzanne says to Valerie "So far so good, I wonder how far he'll go?"

"I'm betting all the way," replies Valerie as Donny removes his underpants completely leaving him stark naked in front of them.

Donny tries to hide is nervousness with an act of bravado and stands before them waving his willy at them. "Ta da!" He says enthusiastically. The women eye his healthy young cock and balls appreciatively.

'I think this young lad could go far,' thinks Suzanne to herself.

'He certainly has a nice thick cock and balls. I just wonder if he can get over his nerves and really put on a show?'

As though reading her thoughts, Donny starts dancing sexily in front of the women. He turns around and offers his pert arse for their inspection and they are all entranced by his perfectly smooth buttocks.

He continues to work his way through his routine trying to keep in time with the thumping music. Valerie notices that he is starting to get an erection, his hardening penis pointing forward.

"Look at his cock!" she whispers to the other women and their eyes immediately fall on his engorged member. That's exactly what their demanding customers want to see – Donny is definitely impressing them so far.

He starts to feel a little more confident and makes a point of thrusting his penis in their direction. He can't help but notice just how attractive the three women are and as he does so his penis gets harder still.

Feeling bolder he sidles up to Trinny and presses into her. Her feminine warmth and the smell of her perfume starts to drive him wild.

He moves on to Suzanne, determined to give each of the women the attention they deserve. She looks the young man directly in the eyes making his heart skip a beat.

She looks down at his impressive cock and thinks of all the things she'd like to do to him. He has a raw talent but definitely needs breaking in.

He works his way over to Valerie, showing her his backside again aware that it's one of his best features. He is enthralled to the superior women's power and finds himself desperate to please them.

He whirls round bashing his cock into her leg with a slapping sound. Valerie is temporarily reduced to silence. It's been a long time since an auditionee has impressed her so much. Their customers are going to love him!

He rubs his cock back and forth against Valerie's leg. He feels consumed by lust and a desire to serve her. A thick drop of pre-cum leaks out of the end of his penis in his excitement.

He holds out his hand to her as though asking her to dance. He realises he's being cocky but no longer feels in control of his own body.

Valerie is more than happy to oblige and hands her Champagne to Trinny, grinning with delight.

She stands up and he pulls her quickly towards him. She gasps as she looks down at his chunky penis swinging back and forth between his legs.

He pulls her closer and swings it in her direction so that it almost brushes the material of her skirt. He decides to pull out all the stops in order to win her favour.

Keen to get a better view, Trinny and Suzanne get up and walk around so they are surrounding Donny. Valerie is entranced by his cock and can imagine the club packed full of women every night screaming to see it.

Donny's head spins as he finds himself between Trinny and Valerie. His nakedness is no longer an embarrassment, it feels like a privilege to be without clothes in the presence of the imperious women.

He turns round as Suzanne approaches and starts to run her hands over his body. He feels intoxicated by their proximity and his cock throbs with the desire for release.

The three women feel his athletic body all over, sizing him up and judging his suitability to be a lap dancer in their club.

Donny cannot believe this is happening to him. He thought he was just coming to do an audition and might have to strip to his underpants at the very most. Now here he is, totally naked and with three beautiful women caressing him.

The overwhelming sensations cause more pre-cum to dribble out of the end of his penis - much to women's delight.

They all stop to admire it – it's certainly an impressive specimen! They can picture it bulging in a tight posing pouch, then bursting out at just the right moment.

Trinny runs her finger down the length of his shaft causing exciting new sensations to shoot through his young body. Never in his wildest fantasies has he imagined anything as incredible as this.

Valerie takes a turn to stroke his penis, watching as he bites his lip to prevent himself from shouting out in ecstasy. She loves the power she and the other women have over him right now – he totally belongs to them.

She weighs his cock in her hand with pleasure, noticing the way the tight foreskin rubs back and forth across his shiny glans, moist with pre-cum.

"You are a big boy aren't you?" says Trinny with a smile.

"I think this will definitely go down well with the ladies," agrees Valerie.

Suzanne can't wait to get her hands on his thick tool and starts stroking it, delighting in the feel of its warm hardness against her fingers.

Valerie regards his dick closely. "I think you should wank for us. That would really impress us."

His body is full of pent up sexual energy and he's only to keen to comply. Anything to make these strong women happy. He grips his penis firmly and starts to pump it furiously.

The pre-cum provides lubrication for his foreskin as it rubs against the hyper-sensitive tip sending him wild.

The women whisper words of encouragement and continue to stimulate him by brushing their fingertips across his body.

Donny's sensations are heightened – he's never experienced such an intense urge to cum, yet is enjoying the attentions of the women so much that he tries to hold back.

The women can sense that he is close and lean in towards him, not wanting to miss anything. They watch his penis almost hungrily.

"Come on," urges Trinny, "show us what you can do!"

Donny grunts as the orgasm takes over his body and the first blobs of thick creamy spunk issue from his penis.

The women gasp in unison as a jet of semen fires from the end of his cock.

More and more shoots forth and Donny lets out a guttural moan of pleasure.

It's the most powerful orgasm he's ever experienced and he can do nothing except wank himself manically as his balls empty themselves all over the floor of the club.

He looks down in concentration, his mind filled with mind-blowing sensations and his whole body on fire.

Even Valerie is impressed with the volume of sperm he produces as thick strands continue to shoot forth.

His balls churn as the last of the hot sperm leaves his body and he feels a profound sense of release.

He squeezes the last few drops out, relieved that his balls have been emptied of their load and pleased to have been able to put on such a good show for the three women.

Trinny, Suzanne and Valerie all cheer him, pleased to have been responsible for him producing so much semen.

He shakes off the drips and releases his dick which springs back into position. "Well done!" Says Valerie, praising his efforts and stroking his member.

"I think we can use him," says Suzanne and Donny is relieved. He gave it his all and it would have been heartbreaking to have failed.

"He needs work," says Trinny a little uncertainly and he starts to feel nervous again.

"But Trevor can take him under his wing," she finishes and he breathes a sigh of relief. "And maybe I can show him a thing or two." She grins wickedly at him.

"Very well. Donny," says Valerie, "I'm putting you on tonight. Come back here 10pm sharp."

Donny is elated and a huge grin spreads across his face. He feels an incredible sense of achievement as he starts gathering up his clothes. And he cannot wait to come back later and put on a show for the entire club!

He turns back to the women one more time as he scurries up the stairs with his clothes in his arms and they all smile encouragingly – pleased with his exuberance.

The women are still buzzing with excitement from the rigorous audition they put Donny through. They all work hard to keep the club running, but days like this make it all worthwhile. But it's not over yet, they still have more wannabes to see. "Next we have Charlie Chaps," says Suzanne and they await the next act.

Trinny, Suzanne and Valerie have an eye for a hot male and will accept only the best for their customers. Their success comes from offering what women really want - sexy, down-to-earth men who will go all the way. No plastic looking muscle men - their customers want real men, and preferably with big dicks.

The three women are working their way through the list of auditionees and it's exhausting work. At least the previous contender Donny was worth all the effort. Now it's time to see what "Charlie Chaps" has to offer...

Charlie comes bounding into the room confidently and looks down at his audience.

He's done a bit of amateur stripping and is brimming with self-importance as he beams at the attractive women before him.

They look him up and down disdainfully. They don't find arrogant men a turn on and everything about him including his outfit is clichéd.

He begins jigging about to his chosen music - the theme from the TV show "Rawhide" and the women roll their eyes.

He's completely full of himself and convinced that the women will be swooning over him as he struts about in front of them.

But the women have seen it all before, and there's nothing even vaguely erotic about the over muscled peacock in front of them.

He carries on oblivious while the women regard him scornfully.

Valerie grimaces. In some ways he's actually worse than the scary old man they saw before! At least he was simply deluded. Whereas this guy is completely overbearing and would irritate her discerning customers.

But Charlie dances and swaggers in front of them, blind to the faces they are pulling.

'Oh dear,' thinks Valerie, 'this is going to be a long day...'

Gary stomps into the locker room at the factory after his meeting with Mr. Curtis, his face like thunder.

He takes his aggression out on his locker, flinging the door open angrily.

He reaches inside and grabs his personal possessions.

Which his shoves violently into his bag.

He cannot believe his luck. It's so unfair! His head spins with the injustice of what's just happened.

His work colleague Henry comes in from the showers and spots Gary.

He walks up and notices him cramming his things into his bag. Something is clearly wrong.

"What's up Gary?" he asks - concerned about his friend.

"I've been sacked, that's what," spits Gary furiously.

"Shit man!" says Henry, stunned by the news. He'd heard stories about redundancies but so far no-one he actually works with has been sacked.

"It's total bullshit," says Gary with frustration.

"Curtis said I didn't meet my targets!" As he says the words the anger starts to boil up inside him again.

"Those targets are way too high," says Henry sympathetically, "no one reaches them."

"I know," agrees Gary, "but he said because I didn't reach them I'm not entitled to redundancy pay."

"Damn, that's shit mate." Henry says with feeling but deep down glad it wasn't him who was given the sack.

"I don't know what I'm going to do," moans Gary, "I can't let Valerie down." The thought of having to tell her fills him with shame and he has to fight to stop himself from crying.

"Look, let's grab a beer this weekend OK?" offers Henry. He doesn't want to be overheard criticising the management too strongly with things the way they are. At least if they're down the pub they can discuss it in private.

Something suddenly occurs to him. "Check the board before you go. Someone just posted some new flyers." It's not much, but it's the best he can offer Gary.

He looks down as Gary shuffles past feeling deeply sorry for him. They've worked together for years and if the company can get rid of him so easily, what's to say he won't be next.

He continues to dry himself off and closes his eyes, trying to think if Mr. Curtis gave any indications that he may be in the firing line.

He really cannot afford to lose this job right now. He just took delivery of a brand new BMW 3 series convertible bought to impress the ladies. If the job goes then so does that!

Then there's the penthouse flat he's renting. The perfect shag pad. Without a job there's no way he can afford it - he'll have to move back in with his mum.

He dries himself vigorously, trying to drive the worrying thoughts from his mind. As he does so his weighty cock and balls jiggle about.

He'll just have to make more of an effort to suck up to the boss, he decides.

If he laughs more often at Mr Curtis' terrible jokes then maybe he can win him over.

Or perhaps he should invite him to go for a drink after work. Get him drunk and pretend to be his best mate.

Henry isn't proud - he'll do whatever it takes to keep hold of this job. If it means one of his other friends gets the sack in his place then so be it.

Gary meanwhile is staring glumly at the notice board. Despite what Henry said, nothing much seems to have changed since he last looked.

He still can't see himself working in a pub, serving hoards of drunken students night after night. It's not as though any of them are likely to leave a tip!

And he can imagine the scorn Valerie would display if he told her he was going to work at McDonalds. After all his years working hard he cannot believe it would come to that.

Then he notices an additional advert. He almost dismisses it immediately but the words "large tips" jump out at him. He could certainly do with those!

He leans forward and pulls the ad off the board to take a closer look.

'Hmmm,' he wonders to himself, 'could I really be a lap dancer?'

He mulls it over in his mind. He's naturally painfully shy and the idea of dancing in a jockstrap in front of hundreds of screaming women fills him with dread. Yet what are his alternatives?

Back at Mantis, Trinny and Suzanne are finally at the end of their list, and it makes for gloomy reading. "They're not exactly stallions," comments Suzanne.

"No. Not much progress. But that kid earlier is a find."

Valerie walks back in having gone and changed into her home clothes - a dowdy ill-fitting outfit to prevent Gary from suspecting she has a glamorous alter ego.

"I'm off to put Gary's tea on," she announces, happy to leave her trusted colleagues to finish off and close up.

She calls out to Marie who is busy cleaning the bar. "Marie, take some pictures if anyone else turns up. See you later tonight."

The women wave Valerie goodbye as she walks up the stairs and out of the front door. They all feel sympathetic for her predicament - it must be awfully difficult trying to keep your work and home life completely separate.

"Why don't we broaden our scope?" suggests Trinny, "Try some gyms. I'm sure there are dozens of personal trainers down on their luck."

Warily Gary makes his way to the address from the job ad. It's slightly out of town in a quiet industrial estate and he's surprised to find the map he downloaded leads him to a dingy alleyway.

He walks up to an unmarked black door. According to the map - this is the place!

His stomach churns with nerves at the thought of what he's about to do. What if Valerie were to find out? What would she think of him? He looks round nervously in case he's being followed.

Timidly he knocks on the door. He barely makes a sound and part of him hopes no-one will answer.

He looks round again as though expecting a band of desperate women to jump on him, strip him naked and make him dance for them right there in the alley. The seconds tick agonisingly by and the tension mounts. He convinces himself there's no-one there and is about to go.

Suddenly the door flies open and a pretty woman stares at him, looking him up and down. "Yes?" she enquires briskly.

Gary finds himself unable to speak coherently. "Excuse me," he stutters, "I'm here. The audition! Dancing. Er..."

"I'm sorry but we're just about to close up," says Trinny wondering who this babbling fool is.

She hears Marie calling from inside. "Let's give him a try," she shouts, "but you'd better give us something special darling!"

"It looks like you've been given the chance to impress us," says Trinny and grabs hold of a startled Gary by his shirt.

He starts to mumble something about it being a mistake, suddenly terrified and desperate to get out of there. But Trinny has a tight grip on him and practically drags him into the club.

The heavy door slams closed behind him blocking his exit. The poor lad is now trapped inside the club with the three demanding women who will settle for nothing less than the very best. Gary is about to find out just how tough the audition process can be.

Poor Gary is not having a good day. No sooner does he hear rumours that people are being made redundant at the factory, than he himself is given the sack. With no qualifications and no jobs available his options are limited. In desperation he's responded to an advert to be a male lap dancer. But can this shy man impress the demanding women of Mantis?

Suzanne and Marie are inquisitive to see who has come knocking so late in the afternoon. It had better be someone very special – they are not in the mood for any more jokers.

Trinny comes marching in dragging a reluctant Gary behind her.

He feels totally ridiculous being led into the room like a dog. He's used to wearing the pants and it's unnerving for him to be pulled about by a woman.

He notices the two stern looking women glowering at him from the corner and gulps. It suddenly sinks in just what he's going to have to do and he has to fight the urge to turn and run.

Trinny indicates that he should stand directly in front of them and perform. Her hard expression makes him feel all the more nervous – he realises he's going to have to work very hard indeed to impress her.

She walks off and re-joins her colleagues, smiling to herself. She can sense his nervousness and finds it highly amusing. He looks over his shoulder at the steely-faced women. 'Might as well get it over with,' he thinks to himself.

He puts his bag down. The cavernous room is completely silent, none of the women say a word. He has no idea what he's supposed to do!

The women all stare at him expectantly and he feels little beads of sweat run down his back. The club is cool but Gary feels uncomfortably hot.

"Erm..." he mumbles, "I'll get started then?"

"Of course," says Trinny encouragingly, "show us what you've got!"

"Here, I'll put some music on – it'll help." She switches on the music system and 'I touch myself' by The Divinyls blares out of the speakers.

Feeling incredibly uncomfortable, Gary starts fumbling with the buttons on his shirt and starts to undo them.

The women look on completely nonplussed. So far he's not exactly setting the place on fire.

He can tell they are distinctly unimpressed, but his sweaty fingers keep slipping and it takes him an age to unbutton his top. He starts to wish he'd never seen the damned flyer for lap-dancing – what was he thinking?

He looks down, suddenly very ashamed. What would Valerie say if she could see him now? She'd think him a total failure. Not only was he unable to keep his job at the factory, now he can't even make it as a male lap-dancer.

He pulls his shirt open and looks hopefully at the women, desperate for some kind of positive reaction. But they have no idea just how hard it was for him to expose his body in front of strangers. He barely shows it to Valerie he's so uncomfortable with himself.

They watch him carefully. It's obvious he's painfully shy and normally by this point they would have asked him to leave. But there's something about this awkward man that interests them. He has a natural masculinity so they decide to give him a few more minutes.

Gary wonders how other men do it. How can they be so relaxed about taking their clothes off with women watching? If he wasn't desperate he definitely wouldn't be here.

But what are the alternatives? No redundancy pay and no savings would mean they'd lose everything. He simply can't let Valerie down!

He looks uncertainly at the impassive women. How far do they want him to go? He fiddles nervously with his belt not wanting to have to remove any more clothing if he can help it.

"What are you waiting for?" asks Marie sharply.

He suddenly panics. Supposing Valerie finds out somehow? She'd be appalled at the thought of him flaunting his body like this for other women. She'd surely write him off as a complete loser and dump him. He feels physically sick with worry.

But he pulls himself together. There's no way his beloved Valerie will find out and if he can pull this off then he won't have to tell her he lost his job. He can just say he's started working night shifts or something.

He takes a deep breath and whips his belt off with a flourish, starting to feel a little calmer.

'Oh well, if I'm going to do this then I might as well put on a show,' he thinks.

He looks at the women sat in front of him. He thinks he can see a hint of a smile on Trinny's lips – perhaps he's in with a chance after all.

He kicks his shoes off like he's seen strippers do on TV. He can't help but notice they are all very attractive. If he's going to make a fool of himself, he might as well do it in front of pretty women.

He grabs the waist of his trousers as though he's going to pull them down, but instead decides to tease them a little first.

He starts swaying his hips in time to the music, focussing on the beat and going with it.

With his trousers undone they can just see the top of his underpants and suddenly he has their full attention.

He spins round and waits a few seconds to build up the tension before...

...starting to pull his trousers down.

In one swift movement he has them right down and bends over, his tight briefs hugging his round buttocks. The women gasp in unison – they certainly weren't expecting this from the quiet man Trinny brought in.

They can't help but smile. Despite his fear they can see he has potential. Not to mention a very cute arse!

He looks over his shoulder at them and gets a little thrill when he see's their expressions have changed. 'Yes!' he thinks to himself, 'I can do it!"

Feeling emboldened he dances sexily in front of the sophisticated women, gyrating and thrusting his groin at them suggestively.

"Yeah! Come on!" he says out loud, his confidence increasing by the minute.

The women start to call out in encouragement as he gives it his all. The atmosphere in the club has suddenly changed and there is an undercurrent of sexual excitement.

For the first time in his life, he feels relaxed without clothes on. This isn't so bad after all!

He turns again and shows off his arse. Valerie is always saying it's his best feature and judging by the whoops of approval from the women, they like it too.

Trinny, Suzanne and Marie are pleased that Gary has turned out to be worthwhile. There's something real and down-to-earth about him that's so much more appealing than the over-muscled buffoon they saw earlier. Their customers are going to love him!

He edges up to them provocatively and they all hold their breaths in anticipation, expecting him to whip his underpants off.

He slips them down tantalisingly slowly, revealing a tempting patch of pubic hair with a promise of more to come.

He leans in close to Suzanne and she strains to see down his underwear and get a look at his cock. But he's not ready to show them just yet.

He's actually starting to enjoy himself as he turns so that Trinny can take a look. He pulls his pants down a little more showing the base of his cock and it's as much as she can do not to reach over and grab it.

His body has never felt more alive - It's as though an electric current is flowing through him.

He decides the time has come to reveal all and he slips his underpants down. The three women are on the edge of their seats with excitement.

His thick cock and low hanging balls burst out into view and the women exclaim appreciatively. Now that was definitely worth the wait!

Trinny looks him straight in the eyes. He has a lot to learn, and he'll have to work hard to get over the initial nerves. But he could definitely be an asset to Mantis. Suzanne and Marie meanwhile are fascinated by his genitals and cannot take their eyes off them.

He works his way around proudly showing his manhood off to them in turn. Trinny can just picture him in front of an audience of screaming women, completely naked for their edification.

"I'd better get some photos of that for the boss," says Marie, looking intently at his dangling penis.

The women sit him on a stool and he begins to stroke himself. Being surrounded by such confident and attractive ladies gives him an unexpected thrill and he starts to get aroused immediately.

His cock thickens in his grip and for a fleeting moment he feels guilty about Valerie.

But the way they are regarding his cock hungrily, drives all such thoughts from his head. He feels totally out of control and is totally enthralled by them.

"Make sure you get a close-up of his dick," says Trinny as Marie prepares to take a photo.

CLICK! Marie records Gary's proud member to show Valerie later.

Having got the shot they needed they allow Gary to stand and they take their seats. Gary's nerves suddenly return – do they want him to masturbate for them? "Should I erm... go all the way?" he asks shakily.

"Save it for now sweetie. You can cum for the boss later tonight." Gary breathes a sigh of relief.

"Does that mean...?" he asks hopefully.

"That's right. I'm putting you on this evening and you can dance for her. Be back at 10pm sharp. And don't let me down!"

Gary hurries to grab his clothes. "I won't," he replies, "and thanks!" Now the music has stopped and the mood has broken he feels awkward without his clothes and is desperate to get away.

He hastily picks his bag up and his cock and balls flop about between his legs.

He feels a mixture of emotions. On the one hand he's thrilled to have passed and relieved that he won't have to tell Valerie that he was sacked from the factory. On the other he realises he'll have to do it all over again tonight in front of their boss - whoever she is. And then, maybe he'll be doing it every night! He shivers at the thought.

Trinny calls after him, "Hey! What's your name?"

He stops in his tracks and thinks for a moment. He can't use his real name that would be too obvious. Suddenly it comes to him and he says with a grin, "G-man!"

He rushes off down the corridor still naked and clutching his clothes and bag. This has been the most amazing day of his life. But little does Gary know that he's in for a BIG surprise when he returns to the club later that evening.

All relationships require hard work and compromise. But when both parties are lying to each other it certainly complicates matters. Neither Valerie nor Gary feels they can be honest with each other even though they made a vow to always be truthful.

Valerie sits in front of the meal she's prepared for her and Gary, fiddling nervously with her glass of wine.

She sighs. Having to lie to Gary all the time is really starting to get her down. She wants him to be proud of her achievements but worries that his old-fashioned sensibilities would be offended by her choice of career.

She glances up at the clock. Where is he? It's not like Gary to be late home – he's a stickler for punctuality.

She raises her glass and takes a sip of the cool white wine. She's been rehearsing what she's going to say to him over and over in her head. But it gets harder every time she has to be dishonest with him.

She hears the door open and puts her glass down, mentally preparing herself to deceive Gary yet again. Gary peers nervously through the door at Valerie, his stomach in knots at the thought of what he's about to do.

Valerie takes a deep breath and composes herself – she doesn't want to arouse Gary's suspicion. He likewise prepares himself wanting to act as normal as possible.

"Sorry I'm late!" he says breezily, striding into the room.

He kisses her on the head the way he always does, trying to slow his heart which beats like mad.

"Where were you?" she asks.

Gary falters for a moment. He'd worked out a speech to cover himself when he goes out later to the lap dancing club – but he hadn't thought of an excuse for being late home. His recent experience of being stripped naked meant he totally lost track of time.

"Oh erm..." he mumbles, terrified that he'll give himself away. But Valerie is not really listening, instead she's busy working on her own story for not being around later.

"Henry and I had a drink after work," he bursts out suddenly inspired.

He wonders to himself if it sounded convincing or whether Valerie will be suspicious.

"How was your day?" he asks, trying to change the subject and avoid having to talk about himself.

Valerie is a little startled. She cannot possibly tell him that she spent her afternoon watching men strip naked in front of her and masturbate for her!

"Oh it was OK," she says noncommittally. "I did some shopping. Watched the soaps. You know – the usual."

Gary sits down not having heard a word, his nerves jangling. He goes through his prepared speech in his head once again. Valerie can sense he's wound up about something but doesn't want to get into a long conversation.

It'll probably be about his job – it usually is. And she needs to get going if she's to approve the new batch of dancers before they go on stage.

Gary looks at Valerie and a wave of guilt crashes over him. What would she say if she knew that he'd taken his clothes off and played with his dick till it was rock hard in front of three attractive women?

He comes close to blurting it all out, but before he can say anything Valerie speaks. "I have to go soon. I promised the Kelly's I'd babysit the twins tonight."

"Great!" he says feeling suddenly relieved. It'll make it much easier for him to get away.

"Stay out as late as you want." Valerie is a little surprised by Gary's outburst but isn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth.

"You know," he says thinking, "maybe you should start babysitting every night."

Now Valerie is really confused. "But that's the opposite of what you said last night?"

He gets up and walks over to her, suddenly feeling the need to be close. It's time to find out whether she buys his story.

He offers Valerie his hand and pulls her up.

He brings her close, feeling the warmth of her body next to his and taking in her intoxicating perfume.

It's now or never he thinks to himself. "I've been thinking," he says, launching into his speech.

"Spending some evenings apart might be good!" Valerie looks at him adoringly. It's almost as though he knew of her secret agony and was trying to make things easier for her.

"It will make our time together all the sweeter." He looks at the pretty woman in front of him and cannot believe his luck. She seems to be taking his story at face value.

He suddenly has the urge to kiss her and plants his lips firmly on hers.

His feelings of fear and guilt make him kiss her all the more passionately. He can feel her breasts pressing into him and starts to feel a stirring in his groin.

As he kisses her he thinks back to a few hours earlier when he was dancing naked for the women at Mantis. It was the most terrifying experience of his life – yet also the most sexually thrilling. He wishes he could be so uninhibited with Valerie. Perhaps working at the club will actually improve their sex life!

He looks at her trusting face and suddenly feels ashamed and embarrassed by what he has done and for deceiving her. He nearly comes clean, the feelings of guilt too much to bear. But then he reminds himself that he has no job and the lap dancing club is his only chance to provide for her.

He steals himself to lie again. "Don't be surprised if I'm not in when you get home later."

"I might go over to Henry's. There's a match on." There – it's done. Now all he has to do is psyche himself up to go and strip off for the boss of Mantis.

Valerie is delighted that Gary is taking the pressure off her. But his little speech has meant she's running late. "OK!" she says, "Well - I'll be off then."

She reaches up and kisses him full on the lips and thinks that perhaps she's misjudged him. He's not as old fashioned in his views as she thought he was. But she still feels she cannot tell him the truth about where she goes at night.

She pulls away and grabs her bag, suddenly in a hurry to get back to the club. She's got the new talent to put through their paces.

She waves goodbye and heads out of the door.

Gary watches her go feeling a huge sense of relief. Valerie feels similarly and smiles to herself as she leaves.

Suddenly the enormity of what he has done hits him. He's openly lied to the woman he loves in order that he can go and take his clothes off in front of hundreds of screaming women! He reels at the very thought suddenly not sure he can go through with it.

He waits in agonised silence till he hears the front door shut, then waits a few minutes more to make sure Valerie doesn't return having forgotten something.

He decides she's definitely gone and picks up his bag. Time to get ready...

He pauses for a moment, gripping a chair for support. He thinks about their stylish flat and all the fine things he likes to buy for Valerie. He simply has to do this, otherwise all that will go.

He walks into the bathroom and dumps his bag on the floor. His insides churn and he's suddenly terrified.

He looks at himself in the mirror. 'Gary – what the hell are you doing?' he thinks.

He starts to unbutton his shirt. 'What if the boss doesn't like me? What if I make a fool of myself and they all laugh?' The thoughts whirl around inside his head.

He's never been a confident man, but for a few brief moments in the club he was on top of the world. Now he wonders how he managed it. All his old fears return to taunt him.

He pulls of his shirt, angry with himself. He simply has to pull himself together.

He looks at himself topless, trying to remember the squeals of delight of the three women at Mantis as he danced for them. They seemed to think he was alright.

He looks himself in the eye. 'Gary – you CAN do this!'

He splashes some cold water onto his face trying to maintain his focus.

'Right – showtime!' He has to leave now if he wants to be back at the club in time to put on a display for the boss.

He nearly throws up with fear at the thought of having to take his clothes off and show his naked body to complete strangers. He thinks of how angry and disappointed Valerie would be with him if she found out. It's all too much for poor Gary and he suddenly wonders if he's really cut out to be a male lap dancer.

It's crunch time for Gary. Having decided that his only chance at earning money is to become a lap dancer he now has to prove himself in front of the mysterious boss of the club. But can he go through with it? For someone so lacking in self confidence it's going to be the toughest day of his life.

Valerie can see the other two women are bursting with excitement to tell her something. "So ladies, what have you got for me?" she asks.

"Val, after you left the auditions this afternoon we had the cutest latecomer!" says Trinny enthusiastically.

"Cute is nice, but is he worth using?" questions Valerie seriously. After all, it's her reputation that's on the line.

"Have a look," suggests Trinny, sure that her boss will like him. Having worked with her for over a year she's starting to learn her tastes.

She passes the camera that Marie used to take pictures of Gary earlier to an eager Valerie.

Valerie trusts the judgement of her colleagues and can't wait to see what they've found. She presses the buttons to get to the last photos taken.

A naturally masculine torso pops up on the screen – much to Valerie's pleasure. She's likes the look of the hairy body she sees before her and is sure her customers will too.

"Nice!" she exclaims. "Hmmm, great body."

She flicks through to the next shot of his big dangling cock and balls. Again she's very satisfied with what she sees – particularly the neat bush of pubic hair.

The picture quality isn't great, but even so she can see he has a lovely little behind. She can just imagine grabbing a handful of it as he walks by. "Just my type!"

She realises that's the last picture. Oh well – she'll just have to rely on the other women's assertions about his face. "What's his name?" she asks as she hands the camera back.

Trinny tries not to laugh. "G-Man!" she exclaims and both she and Suzanne start to giggle.

Valerie can't help but laugh herself – what a cheesy name! Oh well, as long as he lives up to the promise of the pictures she'll be happy.

"I'll want a private dance to test him out before I allow him on the floor," warns Valerie. She has to admit, she's very keen to see him for herself and get a chance to check him over before unleashing him on her punters.

Pleased with their work at recruiting new dancers, the women grab their glasses of Champagne.

They clink them together, certain that the new blood will bring even more women into their club.

"Cheers! And here's to another fantastic evening at Mantis." Little does Valerie know just how exciting the evening is about to become...

In the dressing room, the two new recruits Donny and Gary as well as star stripper Trevor are getting ready. The room is hot and claustrophobic and smells of the sweat of all the strippers who have got changed in here before.

Gary is already sweating profusely, as much from nerves as anything. The reality of what he's about to do is dawning on him and his stomach lurches uncomfortably.

The beads of sweat trickle down his face irritating his skin. 'What if the boss doesn't like him?' he wonders to himself. This really is his last chance before he has to go home to Valerie and admit he lost his job. The pressure on him is intense.

He can't understand how the other guys can be so relaxed about it. Yet neither of them appears to be sweating as much as he is. He feels edgy like he's about to explode. If it wasn't for not wanting to let Valerie down he'd have made a run for it.

'You have to do this!' he says to himself over and over again, trying desperately to calm his nerves.

He turns to the other two for support. "Lads, I've never done this before..." he says almost pleadingly.

"But I really need the money." He hopes that they might be able to offer some words of encouragement that will ease some of the pressure.

Trevor smiles – he can still remember the nerves he felt when he first started. The palpitations, the sweating, the butterflies in the stomach. Now he just waltzes on stage brimming with confidence to the adoring crowd of women eager to touch his naked body.

"The best thing to do," he says sagely, "is tease the ladies until they're so horny they look like they'll explode."

"Then give them the full package!"

He thrusts his crotch at Donny and Gary, his weighty cock flying forward making the flimsy fabric bulge outwards. The two men are gobsmacked by his self-confidence.

Gary thinks over what Trevor has just said. He's not sure he'd ever be able to be so bold. But he remembers how his body responded to the stimulation from the women during the audition, and how good it felt.

He also remembers what he has to do first – the other test he needs to pass before he gets the job. "I have to dance to impress the boss first," he says forlornly.

"No sweat," says Trevor adjusting his tie and peering at himself in the mirror – pleased with the way he looks.

He turns to the two new recruits happy to share his experience. "If you really want to impress her we could come over and do a 3-man gay show for the ladies."

Surely he can't have heard right? "What?" says Gary totally shocked by Trevor's suggestion.

Donny looks round, a little surprised by Gary's reaction. "Gay show?" he questions, more curious than anything else.

"Oh yeah!" says Trevor enthusiastically, "Women go wild watching straight men gay it up."

"Jeez?!" says Gary. Just what has he got himself into? But he steels himself to go through with it – he's determined not to let Valerie down.

Donny smiles at him, much more enthusiastic. "Whatever it takes I suppose."

He and Gary stare are the tiny little thongs in front of them, not sure exactly what they are supposed to do with them. They can't get over just how small they are! The straps are so very thin and there would be only the smallest amount of fabric covering their privates.

They look at each other in confusion. How are they supposed to put them on? What bit goes where? If they're too rough with them then they look like they'd just fall apart.

Suddenly the door to the dressing from flies open and a confident Trinny comes marching in.

"The boss is ready for you," she announces, "are you boys still not ready?"

She walks over to the dumbfounded boys and snatches the thong from Donny's hand. "Oh for heaven's sake," she says impatiently, "here..."

She grabs Donny by the arm and marches him into the middle of the cramped room. She knows Valerie doesn't like to be kept waiting, and it's her job to ensure the dancers are dressed and ready on time. The fact that it gives her an opportunity to get more hands on with them is just a bonus.

Before he can react, she grabs hold of his underpants and pulls them down smartly. He's not going to get very far with those on!

The startled young man feels his cock and balls come spilling out into view as Trinny expertly removes his pants. It's all happening so fast and he starts to feel more than a little uncomfortable.

She pulls on the thong with efficiency having done the same thing thousands of times in the past.

She slides the tight fitting garment up his hairy thighs towards his waiting genitals. Donny swallows nervously.

She confidently grabs his penis and testicles, pulling them aside to get them into the posing pouch. Donny cannot believe how casually she handles his manhood!

Even having done it many times before, it's still a fiddly job and she twists and turns his privates to get them in the miniscule garment.

Donny holds his breath, terrified at having his bits manipulated by such a dominant woman. It feels so intimate to be manhandled in such a way and he's terrified he might embarrass himself and get hard.

Finally satisfied that his cock and balls are in the right place, Trinny hoists the thong upwards cupping them in place.

She pats his bulge, contented that his packet looks its best and will please their demanding female clientele.

She stands back to admire her handiwork, checking out his round arse from behind. "Yes," she says, "I think that will do nicely!"

Now it's Gary's turn and Trinny strides over and drags him out of his chair. 'At least this one has thought to take his underwear off," she thinks to herself.

Gary looks in shock at the flimsy thing in Trinny's hand. It's just so revealing! Is he really expected to walk on stage with only that to cover his modesty?

But he realises he has no choice if he wants to impress the boss. So as Trinny holds them out for him he steps into the leg holes.

Trinny pulls them up tight, having difficulty working them over his thick legs. Gary staggers to retain his balance, nearly jerked off his feet. He suddenly starts to panic – this is too much!

He feels the tight waistband pressing on his balls as Trinny adjusts it. It tickles slightly and sends little tingles shooting up his spine.

Like Donny before him, he is acutely aware of the proximity of the pretty woman's hands to his cock and balls. He too fights to prevent himself from getting aroused.

She flips the pouch up and over his penis and testicles, encasing them in the shiny pink fabric. She manipulates them into place with her hand so they sit evenly. A lap-dancer's package is the main attraction for the women who visit Mantis so it's essential it looks at its best.

One more adjustment and she's finally happy with it. She has no idea of the battle going on inside Gary's head as he fights not to get turned on by her. He clenches his fists in concentration determined not to risk blowing his chance.

Trinny ensures that it looks good from behind, then she's done. Gary breathes a sigh of relief, glad that this part of his ordeal is finally over.

Having decided her work here is done, Trinny heads off to join the other women. "Show time!" she says and departs with a smile.

Gary cringes at the thought. The harsh reality hits home – he's going to have to perform a strip show for some women he's never met, who has the power to decide his future. And if she accepts him then he has to do the same thing all over again in front of hundreds of screaming women! This is his last chance to back out...

Gary is a bag of nerves in the changing room at Mantis. He faces the biggest challenge of his life – performing a lap dance for the powerful owner of the club. He knows he has to overcome his natural shyness but as the time draws closer he wonders if he'll be able to do it. Little does he know that a shock is in store...

Suzanne and Valerie are sat in Valerie's private booth, a second bottle of chilled Champagne ready to go. They discuss the potential of the new recruits who are essential if Mantis is to continue.

"Well, at least we don't have to sit through that dreadful ugly old man's performance again – that was shocking!" says Suzanne in high spirits.

Valerie bursts out laughing, remembering how ridiculous he looked thrusting his groin at them. It was such a relief when Donny walked in. And according to Trinny and Suzanne, the mysterious G-Man who arrived after Valerie left is damn hot too. She can't wait to see him!

"If this guy is as good as you say he is then we shouldn't have trouble pulling the punters in," says Valerie with relief.

They look up as Trinny comes hurrying in from the men's changing room.

She sits down between the other two women bursting with excitement. She knows Valerie is just going to love the innocent G-Man.

"So," she says, barely able to contain herself, "ready for your lap dance?"

"Oh yes I am!" replies Valerie taking a big gulp of the expensive Champagne.

Gary walks into the room, going over his routine in his head. The colourful lasers dance over his body and clouds of artificial smoke drift about as the thumping music plays from the speakers.

As he approaches the booth where the women are sitting his nerves nearly get the better of him. Suddenly all the intense pressure he's under nearly overwhelms him. But he simply has to do this – for his beloved Valerie.

He swallows, fighting the urge to be sick. His legs shake and every step he takes requires a massive amount of effort. He must remain focussed. The boss lady sounds fierce and he's going to have to try his very best to impress her.

Valerie drains her glass, feeling the cool effervescent liquid trickling down her throat. If Gary could see her now he'd be astonished. She's so different from the retiring, dowdy girl he knows who makes do with cheap white wine.

She hears the man approach and looks up. Suddenly her whole world comes crashing down around her. It's Gary – larger than life and right in front of her! He's found her out and come to tell her he's leaving her. Her cosy life is over.

Gary peers through the smoke and flashing lights at the women sat in front of him. He recognises the first two from his audition. And there's something distinctly familiar about the dark haired women at the end who must be the boss. Perhaps he's seen her on TV or something?

Valerie is horrified. All these months she's been carefully lying to Gary, trying desperately to keep her two lives separate and now he's here. How on earth did he discover that she isn't a babysitter but instead runs a highly successful male lap dancing club?

She really doesn't know what to say to him. It doesn't register to her as strange that he's topless, all she can think about is how she's going to have to explain to him that she never meant to lie to him. "Oh..." she starts, "I... erm..." but the words just won't come out. She prepares herself for an explosion.

Before she can say anything more Gary speaks. "Hello. I'm G-Man," he says to Valerie's utter disbelief.

He continues, trying to project a confidence he certainly doesn't feel. "I'm going to give you the best dance you've ever had!"

Slowly the pieces fall into place and it dawns on Valerie that Gary hasn't recognised her. Her conservative daytime disguise has been so effective that he hasn't realised. Plus of course he would never believe that his sweet innocent girlfriend could be so high-powered. It also explains why he was so shifty earlier.

Well, what a turn up for the books. Her Gary is here, about to dance for her unawares that it's his girlfriend sat opposite him. This could be interesting! "Oh?" she says confidently, "Let's see it then."

Gary is in awe of the powerful attractive woman who runs the place. She intimidates him, yet at the same time he feels drawn to her. He starts gyrating in time to the music, following the rhythm and swivelling his hips.

He feels horribly on show with the three confident women staring at him hungrily, but tries to ignore them and focus on what he has to do.

Valerie looks at Gary with barely concealed lust. She's always found him incredibly attractive and was a little saddened that he seemed so shy around her – hiding his body from her. Now for the first time she's getting a proper look at him, and she likes what she sees.

Gary decides to up the ante, and starts to unzip his fly. He wouldn't normally dream of deliberately exposing himself like this, not even in front of Valerie. But it's what he has to do and he decides to throw himself into it wholeheartedly.

His trousers open revealing a hint of the tiny pink thong he has on underneath. The women lean forward to get a closer look and Gary knows he has their attention.

Valerie is absolutely thrilled. Now she's over the shock of seeing Gary at her club, she can enjoy watching him flaunt his naturally masculine body for her – something she never thought she'd see. Who'd have thought it, her Gary a lap dancer!

Gary turns round, remembering just how much of a reaction his arse got with the demanding women. He pulls his trousers down ever so slightly revealing the back straps of the posing pouch. Although still nervous he's starting to learn how to present his body to really turn the women on.

He lowers his trousers a little more. The atmosphere is electric, the women almost holding their breath in anticipation. But Gary makes them wait.

"He IS good!" whispers Valerie to Trinny feeling a sense of pride that her man is able to get such a strong reaction from her two very discerning friends.

With one swift movement Gary whips his trousers all the way down, revealing his perfect round arse to the admiring women. They all gasp in delight at the peachy behind on display.

He spins round and kicks off his trousers, ready to show off his crotch in the tiny pink garment.

He continues dancing and it's starting to feel more natural now. He thrusts his crotch in their direction and is pleased to see them gazing longingly at it. For the first time in his life, it actually feels right to be taking his clothes off in front of others.

He twirls around giving them an eyeful of his rear and getting an encouraging round of applause from the women.

His confidence increases and he runs his hands over his body and fixes the audience with a smouldering look. He knows he has their full attention and his confidence starts to grow. Perhaps becoming a lap dance wasn't such a bad idea after all.

Suzanne is rapt, unable to take her eyes off the man dancing in front of her. She admires the way he's managed to get over his nerves and is putting on such an impressive show for them. His innocence and naivety is so much more attractive than the arrogant strutting of most male lap dancers.

Trevor and Donny walk in to the room. Trevor looks on in admiration, he never expected the quiet man from the dressing room could put on such a show. With a bit of help he could be massive. And the more the women cheer, the bigger the tips for all of them!

They watch keenly as he works through his routine. Trevor is eager to get involved and really wow the women with their planned three man gay show. If they like Gary on his own then wait till they get Donny and him as well.

He checks out Gary's arse. Not bad! If he's going to gay-it-up for the ladies then he'd definitely rather do it with someone fit. Donny peers over his shoulder even more excited by the prospect.

Gary realises the time has come to go all the way. This is the last hurdle he has to cross. So far he's still had the security of the (albeit very small) piece of underwear. But he knows he cannot hide behind it forever and the women will want to see the whole package.

Rather than rush it and get it over with, he realises that he can get a much better reaction by making them wait. He teases them by sliding the strip down on one side revealing his neatly trimmed bush of pubic hair.

He then pulls down the other side, tantalising the three women who he can tell are desperate to see more.

Their eyes are fixed on Gary's crotch, waiting for the moment when he'll reveal all. He has successfully built up the tension in the room to fever pitch.

He slides the thong down further so that the base of his cock is just visible.

Then in one go he pulls the posing pouch right down and his meaty cock and balls tumble into view.

The women are enraptured, finally getting to see Gary's penis and testicles. Valerie looks at him with a wicked grin on her face. Now she's seen his performance once, she's never again going to let him undress at home in the dark.

Donny and Trevor smile to themselves, both pleased for Gary that he's managed to please such demanding women.

And they are both itching to get involved. Seeing the lustful way the ladies are looking at Gary has got them both hot and they can't wait to get some of that attention for themselves.

As bursts of light from the lasers flicker across his body, Gary finally feels he has made the right decision. He has never felt more alive, his body feels like it is coursing with electricity. He's certain that he's impressing the imperious looking boss. If she gives him the go ahead then this could be a new career for him and he won't have to tell Valerie he lost his job!

Valerie looks on at Gary dancing sexily only a few feet away. 'Well, well, well,' she thinks to herself. She wonders just how far he'll go to impress her. Part of her feels bad for not revealing herself to him and putting a stop to the show. But she's far too worked up to give in and sits in excited anticipation of what he'll do next.

Having no experience of lap dancing, and a very low self-esteem, Gary only went to Mantis as a last resort. To his amazement he passed the initial audition and was told to come back and dance for the boss of the club. Now here he is, in front of the no-nonsense owner of Mantis and her two colleagues trying his hardest to win them over.

Gary has surprised even himself and is starting to get into the rhythm of the dance. Instead of the feelings of dread he used to have at the thought of being seen naked, he's starting to feel comfortable – confident even.

He looks at the three attractive and sophisticated women sat on the sofa opposite him. Their reaction to his provocative dancing boosts his self assurance.

He has a moment's fear at the thought of what would happen if Valerie found out what he was doing right now. But he pushes it aside and focuses on putting on the best show he can.

Suzanne, Trinny and Valerie are also getting into Gary's dance and shout out encouragement. They're surprised and impressed with how quickly he's changed from the shy man they saw earlier to the proud exhibitionist they see before them now.

Valerie is particularly amazed given how uncomfortable Gary normally is about being nude. Yet here he is, happily flaunting his bits for her and her colleagues. All the time unaware that he is in fact dancing in front of his girlfriend.

'This new found confidence is to be encouraged,' thinks Valerie. She can't wait to get him in the bedroom and get him to strip and dance just for her.

Gary can't help thinking there is something about the woman sat on the end of the sofa that he recognises. A certain way she looks at him. Yet he's sure he's never met such a smartly dressed, confident lady before that he's aware of.

Donny and Trevor exchange glances. They are pleased for Gary that he's getting such a good reaction. But they also feel it's time they got some attention!

Trevor in particular is keen to get involved – he doesn't want Gary stealing all his limelight. He indicates they should join him in front of the excitable women.

Donny is still excited by the prospect of a gay show and can't wait to see exactly what that entails.

The two men start removing their clothes, their eyes fixed on Gary's backside gyrating in front of them.

Trevor quickly slips his trousers down, supremely confident and used to whipping them off in a hurry. Donny watches him slyly, impressed by the way he seems so at ease with himself.

He switches his gaze back to Gary. When they first met in the changing room he felt a little sorry for the man quivering in the seat next to him. But now he seems to be on fire and Donny thrills that he's getting the chance to dance with him.

Trevor can definitely see the potential in Gary, and with his help and Donny's youthful exuberance, they could be the talk of the town!

Now they are both ready it's just a matter of choosing the right moment to join in – timing is everything.

The atmosphere is charged with pent up sexual energy. The three women who run Mantis are clearly loving the show and their whoops of excitement serve to incite Gary to work his body even harder.

For the first time in his life Gary is actually enjoying his naked body and the attention he is getting. It feels so right to be without clothing and dancing for the pleasure of the powerful women in front of him.

Perhaps the fact that Valerie is so timid is why he doesn't like her to see him nude. If she were as demanding as the women at Mantis then exposing his body and genitals for her would be an honour!

Donny and Trevor decide the time has come and edge in to join Gary.

Gary looks round, aware of the movement behind him. Then switches his focus back to the women. He suddenly feels nervous again, realising that he now has to do something he's never even considered before.

He jumps as Donny stands directly behind him and puts his hand on his chest.

Having worked most of his life in the macho environment of the factory, where homophobic jokes were often to be heard, he's more than a little freaked out by the prospect of what he's got to do. Even if it is only pretending.

Donny leans in close and whispers in his ear: "you are HOT mate!" Gary smiles to himself. Somehow hearing those words helps to allay his fears. Even this man next to him thinks he's sexy! Gary feels a rush like no other he's ever experienced.

He looks towards the women and sees they are on the edge of their seats, enthralled by the action happening in front of them. Perhaps this gay thing won't be so hard after all.

He looks encouragingly at Trevor, inviting him to join them with his eyes.

Trinny and Valerie gasp in amazement. They certainly weren't expecting anything like this! If one man dancing in front of them is a turn on, then three together is going to be incredible!

Gary looks at Trevor's bulging posing pouch and decides that it has to come off straight away.

Sensing what he wants, Trevor obligingly bends over.

Looking at the women's shocked faces, and waiting a little for maximum impact, Gary grabs the straps of the thong and yanks it down.

Trevor stands up, his chunky cock and balls dangling down in front of him. The women roar with delight at the spectacle.

The three men huddle in close and start dancing together – their sweating, masculine bodies moving as one.

For the women, its' everything they had hoped for and more. Valerie can see her customers going mad for these three – and with luck Mantis will be packed solid every single night.

Gary finds himself taking charge, his earlier inhibitions gone. He turns to Donny...

...and pushes him gently round. Donny allows himself to be manhandled, enjoying the thrill of someone taking control.

Gary bends him over, wanting to get his pouch off so that all three will be naked for the discerning women.

As before he pauses for dramatic effect. The women hold their breaths in anticipation.

In an instant he has Donny's thong off.

His healthy young penis and testicles burst into view.

The women explode with delight at having three naked men stood before them. There to give the women pleasure and desperate to please.

The men feast off the positive feedback from the women. Working as team they are getting a much bigger reaction than if they were dancing individually.

On a high, Gary decides to step things up a pace. He knows just how to make this gay show even more provocative.

He leans towards Trevor and takes him by the chin...

...and kisses him full on the lips.

Whereas the thought of kissing a man before had made him feel sick, it now feels completely natural to be doing so for the edification of the women of Mantis.

The women are spellbound by the sight, totally entranced by the performance.

Gary looks at Donny, not wanting him to feel left out.

Trevor watches keenly as the two men prepare to kiss. He can practically feel the anticipation of the three powerful women.

Gary kisses Donny passionately, aware that his actions are driving the women absolutely wild.

Donny, Gary and Trevor continue dancing for the women, rubbing their bodies against each other and smiling sexily at them.

'Wow!' thinks Valerie. To think that her Gary is here doing such an incredibly erotic display is just mind-blowing!

Donny runs his hand down Gary's chest and Trevor moves in closer, his cock brushing against Gary's leg.

"Why don't you take a turn in the middle?" suggests Gary to Trevor.

Trevor obligingly swaps places with him, happy to be in the centre.

The women chatter in hushed tones. "What are they going to do now?" They are feverish with lust and not yet satiated.

The men squeeze in close, Donny's penis pressing into Trevor's arse while Trevor's and Gary's penises are pushed together. They are just starting to get warmed up – they have plenty more to impress the women with. They all intend to give 100% to the demanding boss of Mantis...

The three men are working up a sweat to put on the hottest show they possibly can for the exacting women of Mantis. They have pushed themselves beyond their comfort zones to drive the women crazy. For Gary this audition is everything and he’s desperate not to fail.

Donny, Trevor and Gary are working as a team to whip the women up into a frenzy of excitement. The new recruits are determined to create a good impression and so far they seem to be succeeding.

Their bulky dicks swing back and forth as they gyrate their hips to the thumping beat, dancing together as one.

The raw sexiness of the three men dancing in such an intimate way is a massive thrill for Suzanne, Trinny and Valerie. The men are naturals and give every impression of enjoying being so close together.

For Donny and Gary, being completely naked with their genitals brushing against another man is a whole new experience. But as they relax and get used to it, it’s not as frightening as they expected.

Donny wants a turn in the middle and the other two obligingly part to let him in.

Gary laughs to himself at how eager Donny is to be sandwiched between the two men. To think that just a few hours earlier he was working in the factory doing a dead-end job – it’s hard to take it all in.

Donny presses in close to Trevor, completely comfortable with the fact that his cock and balls are rubbing up against his arse.

Valerie stretches forward desperate not to miss anything. Seeing Gary like this has been a revelation for her – he’s obviously not the narrow-minded conservative she thought he was. Perhaps she misjudged him.

The boys constantly check that they have the women’s undivided attention. If the reaction they are getting now is anything to go by then they should go down a storm when the club fills with excitable women later.

Feeling more comfortable being so close to the other men now, Gary indicates he wants to get in the middle. The powerful female boss seems to get more agitated the more he gays it up and he’s determined to create a memorable impression.

He slips between Trevor and Donny and can feel the heat from their bodies which makes him feel safe somehow.

Trevor and Donny rub their cocks against Gary’s bare flesh driving the women wild with lust. The sight of the three macho guys flaunting their bodies with such unashamed abandon is a huge thrill, even for the women of Mantis who are used to naked male bodies.

Gary can tell they have their audience captivated, their every move is being watched closely. He feels proud that he’s been able to overcome his inhibitions to put on a show that’s clearly impressing these demanding women.

It seems the most natural thing in the world to lean forward and kiss Trevor.

And as before the women go mad as their lips touch – exactly the reaction Gary was hoping for.

Trevor can just see the sea of crazed women eagerly stuffing wads of cash into their jockstraps. This show is going to make them all a fortune!

"Ooooh!" exclaims Valerie unable to contain herself. These guys are HOT! She knows her club members are going to go crazy for this. The gay show should definitely be the main event of the night.

The women can guess what’s coming next as Gary and Donny get into a clinch.

Even so they cannot help but whoop and shout as the two men kiss passionately.

For Valerie there is an extra frisson of excitement, knowing that Gary is completely unaware that his actions are being observed by his girlfriend. She realises at some point she’s going to have to tell him, but for now she’s just enjoying her position of power.

Gary suddenly has an idea of how to take things even further and quickly whispers to the others who all nod in agreement. If the women were wound up before, then this will blow their minds!

He walks round and indicates that Trevor should bend over by touching him on the shoulder. He feels a sudden rush at taking control of the situation, a sense of dominance over the other two that he’s never experienced before.

Trevor gets into position, his firm round arse presented to the women for their pleasure.

Gary and Donny crouch down next to his exposed backside and put their hands on his arse cheeks. The women are reduced to silence, barely breathing as the tension mounts. Wondering what the men are about to do.

They lean in close, mouths open, inches away from his sweaty, hairy arse crack. They can smell his masculine, musky aroma.

Trinny is aghast and cannot quite believe what she is seeing! She never thought for a second the men would take things this far. Even with all her years of experience in male lap dancing clubs she’s never seen anything like this.

Gary pokes his tongue right out and looks at the women – whose eyes widen. Surely he’s not going to...?

But instead he and Donny just grin cheekily at them, pleased with themselves at having got the women going. They are feeling so confident that they think they can afford to provoke them a little.

"Hey! You little teases!" call the women, pretending to be annoyed. But they all know that in this game a little teasing can be a good way to really get a crowd of sex-hungry women going.

Taking the lead again, Gary moves Trevor into position so that his un-protected arse is directly in front of him whilst Donny grabs the back of his head to bring it closer to his crotch.

Donny smiles cockily at the women feeling energised by their obvious arousal. He never dreamed he would be in such a position where three very attractive women are hanging on his every action.

Gary’s penis and testicles are touching Trevor’s buttock sending little shivers of pleasure up his spine.

The three men pose themselves as though they were spit-roasting Trevor. The women squeal with delight at them, the idea of three staunchly heterosexual men performing a simulated gay act a huge turn on for them.

Trevor looks round at his bosses and can see immediately that their idea was a good one. The women are clearly loving the show – even the hard to please Valerie.

"More!" screams Valerie on the edge of her seat. She cannot remember ever having seen such a provocative and highly charged display.

Gary zones out from the music and the shouts of the women. He bites his lip in concentration. He realises having come this far there is no going back. His old life as boring old Gary the factory worker is over.

Holding firmly onto Trevor’s back he pulls his hips back...

...and thrusts his groin forwards, grinding his cock into Trevor’s crack.

He humps Trevor repeatedly to the raucous cries of the women. Just the thought of such an action in the past would have repulsed him but now he feels empowered by it. He’s sure that these actions will guarantee him a job at Mantis which will save him having to admit to Valerie that he was sacked.

Donny excitedly waves his cock back and forth in front of Trevor’s face. He soaks up the adoration of the women and is thrilled by the new experiences this job is bringing to the sexually adventurous young man.

Trevor is aware of Donny’s penis as it almost touches his face, becoming slightly hard as he becomes more aroused. Even though Trevor has taken part in gay shows before, this is so much more intense. But the thought of all the money they could make helps him maintain his resolve.

"Yeah – give it to him!" Valerie and the others are captivated by the three men.

Gary continues to ram his genitals into Trevor’s backside while Donny does the same to his face. The strobe light floods the scene causing Suzanne, Trinny and Valerie to holler even louder.

The women are in a state of ecstasy at what they are witnessing. But the more they see, the more they demand. So far they are mightily impressed at Gary, Trevor and Donny’s performance. However, the question is whether the three men can continue to provide the women with the stimulation they clamour for.

Gary was initially fearful when Trevor mentioned that the three men should perform a gay show. But having made himself to get over his nerves he is amazed by the women's reaction. Now he's getting into his stride and the tension in the club is building to fever pitch.

Valerie decides it's time to get a closer look at "G-Man" and beckons him over.

She hands her empty glass to Suzanne while Gary grabs hold of the Champagne bucket and flings it aside.

He climbs onto the seat, his exposed cock and balls dangling temptingly between his legs. Gary is filled with the desire to please these powerful women and will do anything they tell him.

Valerie shrieks with excitement as he presents his privates to her, only inches from her face. The Gary she knows would never be so bold!

Suzanne and Trinny are impressed. The lad seems to be getting more and more confident all the time. When he shyly turned up for the audition earlier he wouldn't say boo to a goose. Now he's actively flaunting his manhood for the women's edification.

Despite living with him, Valerie has never seen Gary's genitals close-up in the light before. He always insists they turn the lights off before he will get undressed as he's so painfully shy. But something has been released in him making him extrovert and Valerie loves it.

He stands astride her, wiggling his body so his cock flaps in her face. Suzanne and Trinny take the opportunity to ogle his pert round bum.

Valerie cannot tear her eyes away from his penis and testicles. She adores his masculine hairy chest and legs, and the neat patch of pubic hair. She can smell the aroma of his sweat and it drives her wild with lust.

Gary looks down at the confident and sophisticated women. He feels a pang of guilt that he is betraying his girlfriend. But the allure of the woman is too strong to resist and he's utterly in her thrall.

She can resist no longer and grabs hold of the base of his cock, causing him to moan with surprise.

She tugs on it urgently feeling it thicken in her hand almost at once. All that pent up sexual tension leaves Gary desperate for release.

She regards the engorged member in her hand closely, taking her time and leaving Gary on tenterhooks.

Still gripping his throbbing cock she turns to her colleagues and with a wicked glint in her eye says "I wonder what it tastes like?"

Gary cannot believe what he's hearing. His body stiffens and his senses become even more alert. The thought of the beautiful woman's hot mouth round his penis nearly causes him to shoot his load there and then.

He looks down, frozen by desire, as Valerie moves her head closer and closer to his cock.

'Please, please, please,' he thinks to himself as her mouth opens wide.

Finally she takes his stiff member in her mouth and begins to suck him off. He groans unwittingly, unable to control the flood of sensations filling his body.

She works back and forth, pausing every so often to prolong the sweet torture.

She can taste the pre-cum which leaks from the end of his dick. The thick organ fills her mouth but she swallows down as much of the length as she can manage.

For Gary it's the most intensely erotic experience of his life. It feels like the woman is feasting on his cock with wild abandon. He cannot imagine his prim and proper girlfriend doing anything like this to him.

Suzanne and Trinny lean forward eagerly to watch the action. They admire the way Valerie so confidently takes Gary in hand – completely in charge of the situation.

She takes the ultra-sensitive tip of his cock in her mouth once again. Gary's heart beats madly in his chest with excitement.

She grips the base of his cock firmly and squeezes as she blows him knowing full well that this will maximise his pleasure.

Gary wants this to go on forever, yet at the same time his balls ache to be emptied. All the stress from losing his job and the fear of Valerie finding out have built up inside him and he feels like he's about to explode.

"Well ladies," says Valerie turning to them, "do you think he measures up?"

The other women enthusiastically give their approval and looking at Gary's impressive girth and length Valerie is in full agreement.

She wanks him off with her hand, watching as his foreskin rolls back and forth over his shiny glans, slick with pre-cum.

She wants that for herself and opens her mouth again.

She sucks greedily on the end, wanting every drop of Gary's juice for herself.

Gary is in ecstasy. He never thought for a second when he was told he'd be performing for the boss of Mantis that half way through the routine his cock would be half way down her throat.

Donny cannot hold back any longer - seeing the attention Gary is getting. He wants a piece of the action.

He strides over to the tough boss and kneels up on the seat next to her. He finds himself drawn to the aroused Gary as much as to the pretty women.

Staring at Gary's rock hard penis he starts playing with himself, his own cock starting to harden in his hands.

Valerie looks up at him and smiles. She loves the way the men are desperate for her attention and flock to her. It gives her a sense of power over them.

She reaches over and grabs hold of Donny's penis and begins to masturbate him furiously. Having two men's dicks in her hands is the ultimate power trip for her and she intends to take full advantage of both of them.

She looks back to Gary's cock and compares the two. Both men are very well endowed, something her customers demand. Not just long, but also thick – perfect!

She slides Donny's foreskin back and forth expertly knowing just how to take a man right to the edge.

He looks down at her delicate, manicured hand as it goes to work on his dick and thinks he's the luckiest man alive. Never has he experienced anything like this before. If this is what working at Mantis will be like then he never wants to leave!

Despite the temptation of Donny's youthful penis, Valerie finds herself drawn inexorably to her boyfriend's meat and delights in the way it fills her mouth.

She almost chokes on it but cannot stop, wanting to drive him till he cannot control himself and shoots his load – just for her.

Suzanne and Trinny are entranced by the sight of Valerie so completely in control of the two strapping men. It's this kind of confidence that has made her such a success at running Mantis.

Valerie is fully aware that the two men cannot cum until she allows them to. The rush of having dominance over them is like a drug.

Trevor has been watching from the sidelines, happy to let the new boys have some fun. But the sight of the two men being wanked and sucked off by his demanding boss has got him aroused too. He thinks it's high time he got some attention.

He strides over to Suzanne and Trinny, thinking it's a shame that they are having to sit there and just watch when they could be more hands on.

He clambers up between them, his cock already semi-hard from the anticipation.

Despite his misdemeanours, Trinny has always had a soft spot for Trevor and can't wait to get her hands on him again.

She gets rid of her glass and begins running her hands over his chunky thighs.

She makes a grab for his cock and starts toying with it, delighting in the feel of it growing stiffer in her hands.

The three women have effectively and completely got the men under their collective control. They have hold of their sexual organs and play with them like toys. The men are under their spell and getting closer and closer to climaxing - but it's up to the women to decide who cums and when.

Trevor, Gary and Donny worked hard to impress the tough boss of Mantis. But when Gary jumped on the seat to dance right up close to Valerie he had no idea where it would lead. Now the three completely naked men have been taken in hand and are experiencing the most intense sexual rush of their lives.

The action in Mantis is reaching fever pitch as the three commanding women take charge of the sexually aroused men who are helpless to resist.

Trinny wanks Trevor’s cock, her thumb rubbing against the sensitive tip driving him wild with the sensation.

She knows exactly what she’s doing and delights in teasing the defenceless dancer until he is putty in her hands.

He looks down at the attractive woman going to work on his dick aware that he mustn’t cum until she gives him permission.

But he’s so aroused that it is taking all his concentration not to shoot his load there and then.

She tightens her grip sending shivers of excitement up his spine and he lets out a moan of pleasure.

Trinny thinks how funny it is that men are so led by their cocks. Trevor is normally cocky and a little arrogant, yet right now she is in complete control of him.

She regards his erect penis closely, appreciating just why he’s so popular with their customers.

It’s not only long, but nice and thick with a decent heft to it. The female clientele at Mantis just can’t get enough of it, and eagerly stuff notes into his jockstrap to get him to wave it in their faces.

It’s a perk of the job that the women who run the club get to examine their dancers’ private parts for free. After all, they have to be sure that they are up to standard.

Trevor whimpers, overcome by the tensions building up inside him. Trinny watches his face, amused by the serious expression as he fights to control himself.

Trevor is used to the adoring attentions of women but this is very different. He’s normally the one in control using his body to tease his female fans. Now the situation is reversed and he’s powerless to resist Trinny’s manipulations.

Suzanne watches keenly as her colleague brings Trevor to the edge, her hands almost a blur. She admires the way Trinny deftly handles his engorged penis.

Gary and Donny are equally aroused as the confident Valerie wanks them both off at the same time. The two men are desperate to cum, their balls churning. But she’s not ready to let them and keeps them in exquisite agony.

Gary feels honoured when she turns her attentions to him and wraps her warm mouth round his tool once again. He realises just how much her approval means to him – he’d do anything to win her acceptance.

She swallows his length again and again using her tongue to provide extra stimulation.

Trinny notices Trevor’s balls clench and knows he is about to spurt.

"Go and give Valerie your hot sperm," she instructs knowing that her friend won’t want to miss out on this special treat.

Obligingly Trevor shuffles over to the expectant Valerie, wanking himself furiously.

She looks up at him in anticipation. Having a man empty his balls just for her is a huge thrill and judging by the size of his balls he’s not going to disappoint.

Trevor’s heart beats wildly as he feels the orgasm build. He points his dick directly at Valerie so she’ll get the full effect when he erupts.

He grunts as a jet of hot white sperm shoots forth with power.

He feels a massive sense of relief as his balls finally empty themselves of their load.

Droplets of Trevor’s sperm spatter onto Valerie’s face and into her open mouth. It feels like he is paying her the ultimate compliment.

His balls grow lighter as more and more of their contents pump out of his dick and over Valerie.

Thick strands of the glutinous substance hang from the tip and Suzanne and Trinny both gasp in surprise and delight.

Valerie licks her lips, tasting the salty sperm her employee has produced for her and indicating she wants more.

The women are fascinated by just how much of the stuff there is! They wonder how Trevor managed to cope walking round with his balls so full.

His orgasm finally begins to subside and Trevor takes a step forward, his heavy penis hovering just about Valerie’s face.

Everyone watches to see if there is any more to come, no-one making a sound and all holding their breaths.

One more convulsion and a final large gobbet of spunk flies out and lands with a splat on the demanding woman.

"You have done well Trevor!" praises Valerie, more than satisfied with his performance. He smiles and blushes slightly, secretly thrilled to have received such a compliment from such a discerning lady. "You may sit down."

"Now," says Valerie teasingly, "who’s next?"

"Me please!" Gary and Donny say in unison both begging for release.

"Hmmm," says Valerie looking from one to the other. Gary stands and leans forward in anticipation whilst Donny looks shyly away unable to meet her penetrating gaze.

She finds herself instinctively drawn to Gary and turns her attentions to him unable to resist the urge to take him in her mouth.

Donny cannot help but continue to masturbate, his youthful body not used to abstaining. Valerie feels him tense and realises that he won’t be able to hold back much longer.

She indicates that he may cum and with relief Donny lets himself go, the climax taking over his entire body.

Valerie watches excitedly as he erupts, the first spurt of his sperm firing from his penis as he continues to wank.

The stream of sperm ejected from his balls flies out of his cock...

...and splatters all over Valerie’s dress.

She squeals with delight not at all concerned with the mess he’s made. She feels an overwhelming sense of power at having made two men cum on her at her command.

"Well done Donny!" she says encouragingly as he squeezes the last few drops out.

Donny smiles, honoured to receive her praise. "Now then G-Man," she says turning to Gary, "we have some unfinished business to attend to." Gary grins in anticipation.

The utter humiliation Gary feels at losing his job has been replaced by a desperate desire to impress the powerful boss of the club. He’d do anything to get this job and avoid having to confess to his girlfriend that he’s out of work – his pride simply won’t let him. Trevor and Donny have just shot their loads and now it’s his turn. He feels all eyes on him and an intense pressure to perform.

Unable to resist, Valerie grabs hold of Gary's rock hard penis tightly. Trevor and Donny were just a starter for her, now she wants her main course.

She leans in and starts licking the tip of his cock, savouring the drips of pre-cum that leak from the end. The sensation is almost too much for him to bear and he starts moaning loudly.

She works her way down the length of his engorged member, loving the feel of its length and girth filling her mouth. As her boyfriend, Gary would never have allowed such a public display - but G-Man seems a whole lot more amenable.

She sucks greedily getting an extra frisson of excitement at knowing that Gary is still unaware that it is in fact his girlfriend who is pleasuring him with her mouth.

She swallows him down nearly gagging as it hits the back of her throat. For Gary it’s the most intense erotic experience of his life, made all the more edgy by the audience surrounding them and watching every second.

Gary’s pulse races and his breath quickens as he feels the orgasm building deep inside him. His earlier nervousness has gone and he has completely given himself over to pleasure.

He looks down lustfully at the beautiful woman who has so confidently taken control of him - so different from his quiet and modest girlfriend. He feels a brief moment of guilt that he is enjoying it so much, but it’s soon washed away by a tide of pleasure.

Valerie can tell from the way his balls are clenching that he’s close. She uses her tongue to stimulate the shiny tip of his penis determined that he should have the most powerful orgasm possible.

She gives his cock one last squeeze and pulls back, letting his heavy penis flop down under its own weight. It’s time to make Gary do some work!

"Cum for me. Now!" she orders.

Gary is totally under her power and immediately does as he’s told, stroking himself with urgency, desperate for release.

He feels the powerful urges inside him explode and points his cock down to Valerie’s open mouth.

He exhales sharply as all the pent up energy is released and thick jets of sperm start to flow from his penis.

Valerie laps it up eagerly not wanting to waste a drop.

More and more of the creamy liquid flies onto her tongue as Gary empties his balls into her mouth.

Gary cannot control himself as the climax takes over and he pumps away.

Soon there is so much sperm that it drips down Valerie’s chin.

His whole body feels on fire and it’s the most amazing thrill to be firing his hot man juice into the attractive woman’s mouth and down her throat.

The others watch spellbound, completely entranced by the spectacle. Valerie totally dominates Gary getting exactly what she wants from him and leaving him exhausted and drained.

Gary finally finishes off and they burst into a spontaneous round of applause. Gary feels that he has done well and finally achieved something for the first time in his life.

Valerie swallows down his hot sperm and delicately wipes her lips, satisfied that she’s totally emptied Gary’s balls of their precious load.

"Now then G-Man," says Valerie having composed herself, "I’m approving you as a resident dancer. But you must perform every night. Will you have a problem with this?"

Gary thinks it over. He’s euphoria at having managed to get the job evaporating as he thinks of the practical implications. "Every night?" he questions nervously.

"Every night," confirms Valerie.

"Well..." he begins, "if I took the job I’d have to lie to my girlfriend. I can’t do that to her – so I guess I’ll have to decline." He almost sobs at the thought of having to pass up this opportunity having worked so hard to get it. But it never occurred to him he’d be expected to work every night!

"And if your girlfriend approved of your job?" asks Valerie her voice loaded with meaning that Gary cannot comprehend.

He thinks of his timid and reserved girlfriend and imagines her horrified reaction if he told her what he was going to be doing every night. "She’d never go for it. She’s too conservative," he replies sadly.

"Oh really?" Valerie decides it’s time to reveal the truth to Gary and put him out of his misery.

She turns round and quickly ties her hair up in the old-fashioned style she reserves for when she’s in Gary’s company.

And puts on her nerdy glasses that complete her disguise. There’s no time to change into the dowdy dress she normally wears but she’s sure Gary will make the connection.

A stunned Gary cannot believe his eyes. "What the...?!" The attractive and sophisticated woman who is in charge of the entire club - including all the women in the room and the male dancers - has just turned into his unassuming girlfriend! "Valerie?"

"Yes G-Man, or should I say Gary. I can assure you your girlfriend not only approves of your job but will watch you perform every night!" Valerie almost laughs with relief that the truth is finally out. Despite her concerns over his reaction, she feels a huge weight has been lifted off her shoulders.

Gary feels a sudden flash of anger at being deceived. But he realises that he’s been just as dishonest and he too is relieved that everything is out in the open. Now not only can he take the job, but he’ll also get to work every night with his beautiful girlfriend! Slowly a big grin spreads across his face.

"I’ll forgive you for lying if you forgive me?" says Valerie gently.

"Of course darling." Gary suddenly realises what a lucky man he is to have such a smart and confident girlfriend. He thinks that getting to know this new Valerie is going to be fun!

They stand up and embrace passionately, sharing the warmth of each others’ bodies.

"Together we’ll make a fortune!" says Valerie, excited by the possibilities of the two of them working together. Gary is enthralled by the smart woman in front of him and happy to let her make all the decisions.

They kiss each other hungrily like they just met, totally into each other and feeling closer than they have ever felt before.

The room erupts as the others whoop and holler and clap their hands. Gary and Valerie laugh, joining in the sense of excitement. It looks like the future of Mantis is secure. A new batch of dancers to impress the clients and with Valerie at the helm and her boyfriend at her side, the only way is up!

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