I had a short conversation with my slave the other night.  I told her there was a bar that had open try out for strippers, basically strip for the night, if they approve you.  I knew the bar to be one of the bars that tended to allow dirtier dancing, and had grabbier customers.  It was one a lot of the strippers didn't like to work.  I told her she was going to try out, she wanted to balk, but I reminded her she was my slave, and that she was going to try this.  Since she takes being a slave quite seriously, she said nothing.  I told her I would send her in, make sure she was set-up, and then go out for a bit. 

That night I picked out 2 outfits, or rather 3 pieces of clothing, 1 tight thin white tank top that just covered her ass, and a g-string, and small short tank top that sort of covered her breasts.   She would wear the larger tank top there and back, the rest would be for stripping, and to be worn only in the bar.  I dropped her off accross the street and told her I would check on her in 1/2 an hour sent her in with that plus an id and an empty little purse, that was it.  When I came back in half an hour she came over, she had been okd by the manager after she had stripped for him. I had her dance for me.  I told her she had to dance really close, and even scrape her nipple accross me, dance as dirty as the dirtiest.  She was also supposed to do that for everyone, and let guys touch her. I then told her I would be back in a couple of hours, and again at the end of the night 5 hours after that.  I had already talked to a friend and I was going to meet him at a really nice pub restaurant.  I had dropped her off about 4:00 pm, and came back around at about 8:30.  She had drawn a bit a following it seemed, as she was dancing close, and not saying anything when guys touched her.  She made her way over to me as soon as she could when I got there, and I asked how it was going.  She told me that it was embarrassing, and she had had more than a few guys grab her breasts and ass. I told her that was fine.  I asked her for the money she had made, and she reached into her purse and gave it to me.  I was happy as it was over two hundred dollars . I quickly pocketed it, and smiled at her, pays for dinner I told her. 

I picked him up, and I told him that the evening was on me, and I told what she was doing.  He had never really got our relationship, but was shaking his head.  He smiled and told me "so she is paying", and I reminded him that she was my property, so I would and should receive the money from this particular exploitation. He was amused, and by the time we were done, it was nearly 12:40 am, and I had no time to drop him off before I picked her up.  As it was she came out a couple of minutes after we got there. I was parked across the street as I told her I would be.  Of course she was dressed as she had been told to, carrying the outfit she had used for stripping in her hand.  Now for the most part, he is quite conservative, and as a consequence had not seen her in outfit quite this small, or that made it quite so clear that there was nothing underneath, as I had chosen to not offend him.  I had warned him, that she would be so dressed.  She noticed him in the car, and proceeded to enter through the back door. She had before his eyes just walked across the street, in front of a lot of people on a fairly busy street.  Further, her outfit was not long enough to actually cover her privates fully when she sat down.  I suspect that she was more comfortable with this display that he was, as she had the excuse in both their minds at this point that she was a slave and they both knew she was wearing exactly what she had been told to wear. I collected the money from her at this point, which was a couple hundred more.  

I asked him if he wanted to do something else or go straight home,  we ended up going back to his place, and staying there for a couple of hours.  She of course had nothing else to wear and was not about to say a darned thing. When he offered us a beer, I told her she was driving, and him that she could get them. I think the whole evening kind of changed his view on her.  He had always kind of been amused at the idea of a slave, but had not really seen it as a practical thing.  Even he had to admit that being served was cool.  Also knowing that I had her stripping and running around dressed like that made him less conscious about staring at her. 

A couple of weeks later we did essentially the same thing except we dropped in on her, and I had her give him several very dirty dances, including brushing her nipples over him repeatedly. I had told him directly if he wanted to grope her, he should grab the same as everyone else. I told him directly more grope no risk and free, he had made some comment about being uncomfortable doing that to any woman let alone my girlfriend, I made it clear, "slave, not girlfriend" and that all she would care about is that I wanted it.  Told him directly that I had told her that she was not allowed to object or resist anyone who wanted to do it, he really should give her a proper groping. I was a little surprised if pleased when he actually did, two hand grab and a solid 15 seconds of massaging her tits, before he grabbed her ass. I think he expected her to pull away, not accept what he was doing.  She of course had done the full dance, pussy wide open brushing him with her tits, and did so multiple times.  I told him after back at his place with her, that whenever he wanted a dance, even a much dirtier one, let me know.  It was very clear his view of her shifted even more.  I actually had her give him a couple of full on lap dance, of the kind that would not be allowed even in that club.  He also groped her breasts the entire time.  He had no problem asking her for the dirtiest lap dances and groping her every time we were at his place after that.  It was also clear that he was happy to talk about her in front of a couple of his other friends, and his attitude towards her shifted radically.  He asked me to come over and bring her "dressed like last time", when he was having a couple of other friends.  He acknowledged he had told them about her.   I told her the idea was likely to show her off.  So I had her dress in the same tank top, and added her collar. He introduced her as my slave. He went from being very cautious around her to the opposite.  He asked me if it was ok if she served, and of course I was fine with that. It was also clear he had made a point of asking me, not her. She was walking around asking people what they wanted where every time she leaned over people could see her pussy.  Naturally his friends wanted to know what he had meant by "slave". It took little time and we were talking about everything I had done to her, and made her do.  It strongly confirmed the idea of slave in their minds, as they heard about all the stuff, including in clubs and the party.  As usual she said nothing while she was being talked about, which strongly confirmed in everyone minds, that this was also ok.