Katie's Life Changes

Katie's Dances Naked on a Nightclub Stage.

Katie's Life Changes Part 22

Katie's dances naked on stage, in a nightclub.

This story is a continuation of Katie's life story following on from 'Katie's naked mannequin tour, the last weeks.'

Katie is a young woman in her mid-twenties, who lives with her boyfriend Alain, in a separate apartment within her parent's house. For most of her life the very tall slim Katie who has a flat chest, was afraid to show her body, but that has all changed, and she has become an exhibitionist in recent months, as well as losing her virginity to Alain. Her mother Diane was very strict about Katie's social life, until she ran away from home naked, prompting a new relationship between them. Katie and Alain recently started working for her father Marc's business. Since then Katie had shaved her hair off to help a sick work colleague.

This is a fictional story, where all characters are fictional, and are over 18 years of age. It is set in a fictional city in Western Europe. The names, dialogue, incidents and plot are fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental.

Comments are very much appreciated.

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It was Saturday lunchtime when I left for my first trip to the nightclub where I was going to dance naked on stage. Alain was driving and I met Inga my manager, when we got there two hours later. We were brought into an office above the night club first where we met the club manager Siegfried and the stage manager Bridgette. We had some paper work to deal with first and then it was down to the night club itself where we were given a guided tour. With a capacity of over three thousand it was a big club. It was spread over three floors with the ground floor being the main one where I was going to be. The two upper floors were smaller with the top one divided into a number of smaller rooms that could be hired out for private functions.

I saw the stage which was quite small with the 'DJ's desk in the middle. I was going to be dancing on one side, while Jochen my dance partner, would be on the other. There was a big screen behind the stage and a number of smaller ones dotted around the dance floor. There was a narrow balcony on one side for more dancers to perform.

All I had to do was keep moving slowly, there was no real choreography involved. I was told that Jochen had worked there before, and he would arrive a little later. The night club was all part of a large hotel complex, where we would stay overnight. We were shown the changing area which had showers available, and the desks for doing make up.

Once all that was done we checked into our room and had dinner before we went back to the night club. Jochen had arrived and we were introduced. He was a pretty big guy, with a bald head, but good looking in a rugged sort of way. I suspected under his clothes he was strongly built. He discussed with me what we would be doing on stage. We would be dancing as a pair but either side of the 'DJ's desk so we didn't have to follow each other's moves. We went for a little practice on stage, over the next hour. Jochen had done it all before, although this was his first time dancing naked for long spells. He showed me how to move, which was quite slow. It was basically moving my hips side to side, while standing in one spot, with some arm movement. It was nothing too taxing. I had time for a quick shower before going to makeup.

Soon after that it was time to get my makeup done. I had to change out of my clothes and into a robe as did Jochen. Both of us were going to be made up similarly but not identically. I would have to learn how to apply the makeup myself over the next few Saturdays, as the girl doing the makeup had up to fifteen people to look after most of who did their own. There were up to ten topless dancers who danced in rotation at the club as well. When she finished I barely recognised myself. Between a combination of eye shadow, eye liner, eye lashes, blusher, lip gloss, body paint and a few more subtle tricks she had. She also added some body colour to my chest, creating a shadow that looked a bit like small boobs. To finish off my lips and areolae were coloured the same shade of bright red. I was amazed at what she did, it was something I had never done, or had done to me before.

Once finished I had about thirty minutes to go before I went on stage. I joined Alain and Jochen for coffee as we had a long night ahead of us. I began to feel those pre stage nerves, worrying about how it would go as this whole scenario was new to me. I hadn't felt so nervous for a long time. I had to go and sit on the toilet it was that bad, unsure of which end felt worse. I heard a knock on the door.

"Katie, are you okay in there?"

It was Bridgette.

"My stomach is not right with nerves. I never had it so bad before."

"Do you mind if I talk to you?"

"Go ahead; I should be okay once I get on stage."

She spoke to me for a few minutes and I felt better, I was probably thinking about it too much over coffee.

"Okay let's go you are due on stage in a minute or so."

Crikey I thought I didn't realise the time. Still nervous I came out alongside Jochen both naked from behind the 'DJ's desk. He was belting out dance music, to hundreds of revellers below us, almost directly underneath us, as we were quite high up over the dance floor. There was just one light over the 'DJ's head, with a big screen the width of the stage behind us. I moved into position in relative darkness and began to dance. Two spot lights came on, beaming down on Jochen and I, as a light show erupted on the big screen behind us. I glanced over at Jochen who was moving with ease across from me. He seemed to be semi erect. I noticed some coloured lights come on underneath me as the spotlights faded. A short time later the lights changed back to the spot lights and I sensed a change on the big screen behind me as it flashed from one thing to another. I gasped when I realised it was alternating between Jochen and I, as we danced in all our naked glory. My nerves had gone thankfully, I could settle in okay as a result. My senses were being assaulted from all sides with the constant changing of the lights, the sound of the music and the warmth of the place, from the lights and with so many people on the dance floor. I was trying to take it all in as I moved on stage. I felt myself beginning to sweat from dancing and the heat. I noticed all the lighting around me went out and a small red light came on at my feet, signalling the end of my first stint on stage; that felt really short.

We went back stage and Jochen said.

"Well done Katie, you did well, you should slow your pace a little, and it's a long night."

"Thank you, I'm still taking it all in and getting familiar with it."

We were offered water and the makeup artist wanted to check me over and touch up a few things. Alain came over to me, he had been back stage the whole time watching a number of screens beside Bridgette along with the sound and lighting engineers. Once finished I took a quick trip to the toilet before we were due to go back on stage. When I came back Jochen was there ready to go. As I went towards him I noticed he was wearing a cock ring. It took a moment to dawn on me that was why he was semi erect the whole time.

We went back out and I began to take in my surroundings a bit more. There was the balcony where the girls were dancing in very little or topless. The screens dotted around showing what was on the big screen behind me. I looked down at the dance floor to see lots of faces looking up at me, a lot with phone cameras filming. My naked images were going to be all over the place, I hoped my makeup would disguise me but my flat chest would stand out to those that know me. All those eyes on me, hundreds of them, were beginning to have their effects on my hormones, I was getting turned on. I glanced at the screen to my right as the lights below me came on. There was my lady bits all magnified hundreds of times in millions of pixels in precise accuracy. Oh fuck! This was mind blowing. My barbell shone out in my hood for a split second. I took a deep breath as my heart thumped. I didn't know whether to love or loathe it.

A moment or two later Jochen's penis appeared for a fleeting second in all its semi erect glory. I could see the veins in it. I continued to dance and take in what was happening when my face appeared momentarily on the big screen. I didn't recognise myself, only for my ear rings. The spot lights roamed the dancers below me. I could see them looking up at me as the light passed over them. The big screen flashed me full frontal my naked body fully magnified for them to see. I began to feel damp at the thought of everybody seeing my naked body. I was really beginning to enjoy this gig. I noticed the lights go down and the little red light come on.

I had another break. Jochen and I went back stage. I sat opposite him as we had something to drink. He had a sexy body; he obviously worked out in some form. He was big, but nice big. I am not a fan of men who are overly muscled. I like a nicely toned body and Jochen had that. I glanced down at his hair free penis, he was circumcised, and his purple head was visible to all. I wondered what it felt like. I was curious. I sipped my drink as I felt damp down there, but I was not in need of relief... yet. It could wait until the next longer break.

We went back on stage and the lights came up. The DJ had changed. It was a girl topless except for some black tape over her nipples. She kept the dance floor busy as the crowd were really getting going in a hive of human flesh. I was dancing, watching, it went dark momentarily and I ran my fingers quickly over my damp lower lips. I was hot down there with all those eyes watching my naked body gyrate above them. Could they see my lips, hiding my love passage, the idea turned me on even more. My naked body appeared on the big screen, was that a tell-tale drip coming from my kitty up on the big screen for all to see. The lights went down and the red light came on. I needed Alain to relieve my kitty.

I went back stage and looked for a bit of privacy but couldn't find anywhere; I'll have to get to know the place better for my next visits. Alain had offered to eat me out, just what I needed. We ended up in a stall in the men's staff toilets. I bent over the toilet and he got down on his knees behind me and began to use his tongue like he only knows how. It felt wonderful. He licked the bottom of my hood, tweaking my barbell.

"Oooohhhh yyeeessss"

That felt so good. He moved along my slit, before circling my love hole. He continued circling with his tongue lapping me up, before pushing in. Oh boy! That felt good before, he went back to my hood and along my lips, driving me over the edge into orgasm. It pulsed through me with a wave of sexual pleasure. My legs went weak, and Alain grabbed them to keep me up, as my head floated through the orgasm.

We had to clean up, before I went back on stage for more naked dancing. We still had two hours to go.

I was very tired when I finally landed in bed beside Alain. When we woke late the next morning, I had a big smile on my face before making love, showering and a late breakfast. We met Jochen there, I was getting to like him, and he had been good to me all night. We had a long chat, before heading our separate ways; I had to take a train to my final week, as a naked mannequin.

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The following Saturday Alain and I took the train after our ending party for my mannequin tour. We had another good night and I enjoyed being naked on stage. I began to feel a little more adventuresses with how I danced; shaking my butt at the audience on occasion that seemed to get a positive reaction. The next morning we again joined Jochen for breakfast, we seemed to be the only ones from the nightclub entertainment group staying over. He revealed he had broken up with his girlfriend about a month previously but was not in rush to start another relationship.

"If it happens, it happens, but at the moment I am not looking for a new relationship." He told us.

When we got home, I had to empty my suit case from my last week of posing as a mannequin. I had more in it than usual as Steffi offered me to keep some of the clothes I had been wearing for the previous six weeks. What I didn't want would go to charity. I kept the denim outfit, as I had to go to specialist shops to get jeans that fitted me properly with my long legs. There were two identical pairs, as with all the clothes I wore, so that I always had a fresh clean set while on tour. I also kept a couple of dresses a few skirts and some tops, but there was still a lot left for charity.

As I emptied my stuff, I took out ten unused pairs of underwear and I had gone the whole week without wearing any. I hadn't even realised it until I emptied my case. Over the six weeks I seldom wore underwear, because of what we were doing and it had become the new norm for me.

On the Sunday evening I had a long chat with my Dad catching up on what was happening at work after six weeks away things were bound to have changed. We also discussed the forth coming marketing campaign with Steffi, and I was going to be big part of it one way or another, maybe even modelling in it. I was looking forward to working with her on something different. He wanted me to move office as well as where I was working had become an electronics assembly area. I was going to move in with some of the sales team for the short term as I was going to be mostly working on marketing for the next while.

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When I went to work the next morning, I was getting lots of questions about my six weeks away, whenever I met a colleague. They had all seen the television coverage, along with a lot of coverage on social media. There were lots of requests for me to get naked, why couldn't they see me naked at work and so on.

The following day I sat to eat my lunch in the canteen when Vicky (the factory gossip) sat opposite me. I knew she would want all the gory details of my tour. The first thing she said as two more of the girls joined us.

"Katie, you have been taking off your clothes for everyone else, when are you going to do it for us?"

"What about right now, but with one condition?" I said catching her by surprise.

"What's that?"

"You strip naked with me, right here and now." I knew she wouldn't, with seventy or eighty people around us.

"I couldn't, I asked you first."

That pretty well ended that conversation but an hour or two later I heard, that I asked her to strip off, with no mention of me doing it alongside her. Maybe I would be better off, keeping my mouth shut. A little later I heard the other part, coming from Amanda who was also at lunch with me. She said that Vicky was not telling the whole story. I thought I would have to wear a microphone from then on.

When I got home, Alain and I were eating dinner when Dad appeared.

"Katie, what did you say to Vicky earlier?"

"She was asking me to take off my clothes like half the factory is about my tour. So I said to her I'll strip if she stripped alongside me."

"I guessed there was more to it, I think it's time I had a word with her, her mouth is going to cause some serious bother some time. How are you getting on in your new office and role?"

"Fine so far but its early days, I am still learning a lot of detail about things before working out a plan for the future. I hope we could meet Steffi sometime next week, when would suit you?"

We went on to discuss various aspects to my new job. Later I was talking to Alain and we discussed work among other things.

"On Friday I have to go with Andre and Norbert to the warehouse where you fitted the new system. They have added two extra offices inside adjoining the existing ones, I'm told."

"How long is that going to take, as it's a four hour journey?"

"Andre thinks about four or five hours as he knows what's where and has seen the plans. How are you finding your change of job?"

"You know I miss being in our old work place, I don't have the freedom to wear what I like anymore, I feel I have to dress a certain way for my new job as I am meeting different people the whole time. I know there is no rule about what we wear at work other than the safety rules. However I love wearing daring clothes and I have to dress a certain way when meeting people outside the company."

"Yeah, I miss you wandering around in your micro skirts and sexy tops as well, but that didn't start yesterday, more like six weeks ago."

"After weeks of wearing very little, it feels strange wearing normal clothes again, I miss what we were doing and I got great kicks out of some of it. At least I have Saturday nights to look forward and you will be with me, so that's a real positive."

"No doubt something interesting will pop up and Inga seems to find daring gigs for you."

A day or so later I got an email from Rebecca my art teacher. She was involved in the organising committee for the arts festival that I modelled at the previous year. She wondered would I be available to get involved again. I replied I probably would but needed more information. She replied and had a meeting planned for the following week. I said I should be able to go.

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On Thursday about four, Dad came into my office to see me.

"Katie I need you to do a job for me tomorrow. Andre has a family issue and can't go with Alain and Norbert tomorrow. I need you to go because Michael is away on another job, and you know the place which should make it a lot easier."

"No problem, I assume we are just taking one van."

"Yes, Alain and Norbert are loading it at the moment, can you go and check if they have everything is loaded, there's no coming back for some vital part or equipment."

I went and found Alain. He was busy double checking they had everything with Norbert that was on the list. I took a look at the plans and what they had. They had everything, but not many extra parts, just in case, as you never know, what might be different when we get there. We loaded up some more bits until we had a full van.

The next morning we set off at six, it was going to be a long day. We arrived a bit before ten and we went in to look around. I was horrified to find there was a storage area above the new offices, which was not shown on the plans we were sent. To make it worse the upper storage area was full of stuff. We had plans to bring the new ducts down though where the new shelves were, from the main duct in the roof space, and we did not have time to spare. We explained the situation with the manager and he was all apologetic, as he had not thought we would need to bring air ducts down to heat or cool his new office.

Alain was able to get started with some initial wiring while Norbert brought in everything out of the van while I ended up trying to get the situation sorted with the manager as it was going to take at least three or four hours to get a revised plan in place. At least we had plenty of spare ducting so we could redesign the layout, but we would have to wait, until we agreed new routes for the ducts and make sure we had the right bits to do it. Originally Norbert had all the sections of duct marked where they would go, from the plans.

I called Dad, explaining what had happened, and that it was going to take a lot longer than planned. He suggested we stay in a hotel overnight, even if we get finished at a reasonable hour, as he didn't want one of us falling asleep while driving. The manager said he would find a hotel for us, but there was a big football match on, with a lot of away fans staying overnight. Hotel rooms were going to be difficult to find. It was about one when we finally got working properly, three hours behind and it was going to take longer, than what was originally planned.