Novels by K. Phoenix

Izzy and I had to practically carry Starlight off the stage and into the dressing room. She was a shuddering pile of mess. Apparently the girl had never had a proper orgasm a day in her life. Poor thing. We set her down at her dressing table, her dance partner already gone for the night. Probably better anyways. She needs some kind of privacy to regroup from what we just put her through. That kind of pleasure can be overwhelming if you've never been on the receiving end of it. "You good, babe?" Izzy asks, throwing me a bottle of water. I nod, then drink the water like it's my last line to life. Being under those lights gets hot, and my mouth is as dry as the sahara. Thomas comes through the door, a huge smile on his face. He doesn't step in too far, never does, but his gaze immediately falls on me and Izzy. It only lingers for a second, but I knew what it was telling us. "Alright ladies. The audience has an hour to make a vote. You don't have to stay if you don't want, hell looks l

MalakiI watch the woman with the mask as she brings out a third girl. The curve of her spine down to that ass is one of my most vivid memories of the woman I've been looking for. The three of them talk for a second before they guide the new girl into position on the pole. They stand on opposite sides of her, my dark haired mystery woman and the only woman I've ever seen by her side. "Boss, this wasn't on the schedule." Antonio, one of the newer members of my security detail leans in to tell me. I nod in response. He's right, and normally I would call off this little add on performance. I came here for two reasons tonight, but my men only know about one. The lack of business at the club lately. The books have been in the red the last two months and I needed to know why. When I first bought this business from the old man that owned it, the money it pulled in was great. More than what I initially thought it would. Now, it's doing worst than any other club I own, and I n

I grab her ankle as she slides up, making her look down on me. She smiles slowly, then surrenders and lets me pull her down the pole. When her feet hit the stage she grabs a handful of my hair and whips my head back. She tsks at me, shaking her head, before her tongue trails down my throat, stopping at my nipple. Her whip slides up my sides, and I take this chance to unsnap her thong, tossing it to the side. My hand grips her ass as her hold on my hair gets tighter. I push against her, making the pole slide between her ass cheeks as she backs into it. Her mouth leaves my nipple, the cold air hitting the wet skin making me shiver. She bends over, ass in the air, as she twerks on the pole. One hand wraps around the pole as I pull myself over her and slither my way to the top of the pole. I wrap my ankles around each other and let go, my face falling into Izzy's ass. Great place to be. She opens her legs and falls into the splits. Her ass smacks the stage as she grabs the pole and slide

Thomas walks in the door, the last two girls sulking in behind him. I didn't listen for the crowd this time, but from the looks on their faces it didn't go well. I grab Izzy's hand, leading her towards Thomas. "You two ready?" He asks, lighting the cigarette he had behind his ear."We're always ready. But I need to tell Starlight what her signal is." Thomas nods and he follows behing Izzy, making sure he knows what cue to give her. I take the time to stare in the mirror attached to the door. There's plenty of them in this room, but this is the only one that doesn't lie to me. The lights over head are bright and harsh, highlighting every flaw you have. I have to admit though, I look amazing. Breasts are high, spilling out of my corset, the dark leather biting into my skin. My hands go to the sides of my mask automatically, making sure they stay in place. The last thing I can have happen is for that to slip tonight. He cannot find out who I am. Well, who Skyline is anyways. He knows e

I let go of Starlight and stand back a bit to take her in completely. She is a gorgeous woman, built more like a dancer than I ever was. I've always been a bit too much, too much boob, too much ass, but she has perfect portions of everything. "You look stunning, Starlight. If anything I do makes you feel uncomfortable, tell me. But, I do need to know your boundaries. I plan on making you the main attraction after our show, so I need to know how far I can go." She lets out a nervous giggle and locks her hands together behind her back. That's when I realize what she's missing. Confidence. This beautiful creature has no confidence in herself and that just won't do. "I don't have any boundaries." She says softly, and I raise my eyebrows at her. "Well, as long as it isn't anything dangerous, or like super crazy." She says, her eyes shifting between me and the wall behind me. My hands land on her hips as I gently pull her towards me. "I need you to be more comfortable with me. We can't

My mind wanders while my eyes search for Starlight. I find her, slowly taking her hair pieces out and setting them in a small metal tin. Her bright blue eyes are dull, the happiness from earlier no longer showing through. "Hey, what's wrong?" I ask even though I already know the answer. She answers with a heavy sigh, one that makes her shoulders slump on exhale. "I don't know. I guess I just thought I would do better than I did. We practiced that routine all day yesterday." She's holding back tears but I see the little traitors starting to break free. "Hey, it's ok. It isn't as easy as it looks. Besides, I'm sure you did better than some of these other girls. At least I heard a crowd when you two were out there." She smiles, but it's the kind of polite smile you give to make things less awkward. "Stop taking your hair stuff out. Wait, actually just sit here for a minute. I'll be right back." I find Izzy at her station bench, adding a light layer of shimmer to her chest."So, I hav