Chapter 1
This is the continuation of my story about the lovely Rihanna after she was propositioned by a few of the regular guys at our gentleman’s club on the night of her awakening.
One of the guys called Paul had drafted and passed on a contract for her to review, much like we all did weeks ago. She had gone over the details, signed the contract and had told us she had since received the full amount of £12000 in her bank account.
The new contract detailed very similar to our requirements from her in that the men involved wanted her to offer herself willingly to be used by them including everything mentioned in the wording. This was to be done on stage at the club and with a large crowd of male members watching. They also stipulated wanting to carry out a large bukkake session with her at the end and invite guys from the audience to take part as well. I cannot divulge the name of the gentleman’s club of course but suffice to say it is in central London and is well known on the adult scene.
I met with her the week before the planned evening and told her that Martin, Greg and I would drive her there and look after her as long as we could take part as well.
She was happy about this and I think knowing we were there for her safety reassured her and calmed her nerves somewhat.
Rihanna did confess to me she was still quite nervous as she had never contemplated sex on a stage before nor been involved in a bukkake session though she did admit it had been another fantasy of hers some time ago.
She showed me the nurse’s dress she had ready as instructed. It was obviously not in any way a regulation uniform and she had bought it from an online costume site. It was white silky cotton, tight in all the right places with a red cross on the breast pocket, very short with press studs down the front and came with a white old style nurses hat.
She showed me a new pair of sheer white stockings with lace tops and a white suspender belt plus a pair of black high heeled court shoes.
Paul had insisted just as we had that on no account was she to wear knickers or a bra on the night.
Rihanna planned to put her hair up in a French pleat with the little hat pinned on top. To me, the whole outfit looked lovely. I could just imagine how cute and sexy she was going to look.
‘Will you do your make up the same as you did for us’ I asked.
‘Yes,’ she replied.
‘Paul and the others commented on my make up that night with you guys and have asked I do the same thing next week.’
‘Did Paul say how many guys will be involved with you on the night babe?’
‘He has a dozen or so down as definitely attending now but he placed an advert on the clubs forums ages ago so expects a lot more to be there to watch’ she said.
‘Martin, Greg and I would love to take part as well sweetheart.’
I asked her how she felt about being used on stage by such a large number of guys now and she said she was really nervous but the idea turned her on a lot more now.
‘I will be shaking like a leaf next Saturday though.’
‘We will pick you up and drive you there babe and walk you inside, it’s the least we can do after such a wonderful evening that time with you.’
‘Thank you,’ she replied, ‘it was special wasn’t it.’
‘You were more than perfect darling, we all said the same. The guys loved enjoying you and have talked about that night ever since’ I said.
I then asked her ‘Are you more comfortable now about Paul and his friends insisting on co condoms with you next week?
‘I am yes as he said those down to attend and be on stage with have GUM clinic test results with them for me to see.’
‘That’s lovely to hear as condoms would completely ruin the evening.’
‘I am however crapping myself about it being done on stage,’ she said.
I reassured her about this and added ‘You will be amazing Rihanna, it’s what you were made to do.’
We chatted for a while and I said I had best get going. I realised being near Rihanna again felt amazing and I still had that racing feeling I had weeks ago when I met her during my stay in hospital.
She is literally captivating!
She said Paul told her to arrive at the club in town around seven pm the next Saturday so I told her we would collect her from her flat in time. We said our goodbyes and I kissed her saying how much I was looking forward to seeing her next weekend and especially on stage at the club.
The week went by and Rihanna texted me a few times, by Friday she was saying how nervous she was and I had to reassure her she would be fine. Saturday afternoon arrived, Martin picked up Greg and I then we made our way to Rihanna’s flat around five pm.
When she opened her front door she was ready and she looked stunning yet again! Her hair looked so cute up in a pleat and with the white hat and tight-fitting uniform her body was as gorgeous as ever.
We could see the white lace stocking tops below the short dress and she had on the same high black patent heels she wore for us at the previous meeting. Her make up was perfect and she had made her lips glossy with dark red lip gloss.
Rihanna also smelled totally ravishing, I never found out what perfume she uses but it is lovely. The guys and I all complimented her on her look and we giggled with her about them asking her to dress as a sexy nurse.
‘I guess I had that coming really,’ she said.
She said the instructions in the contract said for her to travel to the club and arrive wearing only the white dress, stockings and heels. Paul and co. had stipulated no coat as we had last time. The drive to the club was uneventful and we arrived at the time specified.
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the start of another great story 
