I originally didn't think I would have a chance to complete this assignment today.  After work I found myself with an hour so I decided to get the job done.  I arrived at  the club.  I actually wasn't nervous at all, there was barely anybody there.  I took a picture of the sign, that was the best I could do.  They do not allow cameras inside.  I tried taking one in the bathroom, but they had a bouncer in there as well.

 

The whole drive there I just kept think how "I am doing this for Miss Monroe."  That was a good enough reason for me to continue through the rain and traffic and get this assignment done.

 

I sat at the round bar for about 25 minutes, put some dollars on the stage and enjoyed the dancing.  A few of them were even sticking their asses in my face!!  :).  I will admit, I did sneak a couple of peeks at their feet.  Some of them were nice, and some looked hard and calused, from all the dancing I suppose.

 

Anyway,  a black dancer named Noami came over and asked me if I wanted a dance.  I said yes and she took my behind the curtain to the champagne room.  All this time, I kept thinking how I am doing this odd job because of the request of Miss Monroe.  And how it is surreal, that a Domme 40 miles away, is actually controlling the outcome of what I am doing after work.  It felt like I was on a loooooooong leash. 

 

I sort of lied to her a bit.  I told her that my girlfriend likes foot rubs, and she dared me to go practice on a dancer at Lace.  I told her it was not a big dare and that I was going to follow through with it.  She laughed out loud, and agreed a 5 minute foot rub would actually feel GREAT.  She laid her back on the corner of the cushioned booth, kicked off her glass heels, and put her feet on my lap.  I gotta say they were a little damp, but not too bad.  The sides were hard and calused, but the soles and heels were soft.  I rubbed her feet in delight, and performed some of my feel good foot rubbing manuevers on her (she loved it).  Afterwards, she actually thanked me and told me I was cute :).  I asked her if that was the first time she had a foot rub at her job and she said yes.  Then she asked me if I had a foot fetish and I said, yes i do. 

 

Her feet obviously were not as pretty and nice as yours are.  I doubt they are as soft, although I cannot say with complete conviction.  I wonder if she knew that i was carrying out a task given to me by a superior woman.........

 

Either way, it was a good experience.  Thank You Miss Monroe.