Not knowing what to think, I find myself too busy worrying about having to walk out onto the stage and strip for a whole mess of perverts. So, as soon as the music starts, and I hear the rhythm and blues of Aretha Franklin, I strut my stuff out and start to do my thing without even thinking about it. It’s scary, but this comes so easy to me.
While hearing “Today I Sing The Blues” In the background, I swing my body around the cold steel pole and straddle it. Then I grind my core against the slick metal up and down, till the man directly to the right of me cries out, “Oh, God baby. Let’s see it all. Please take it off.” By now, I feel numb enough to everything, that I stop thinking and just go on instinct.
Rewarding the man with the jean jacket on and red hair for his attention, I slip down onto my knees and slide across the floor on my hands painstakingly slow. As I inch towards him, the other men start to yell, “Oh fuck no. Your mine and I have more money, baby.” While fanning it for me to see in their hands.
Competing for my attention, I decide to make them want me more. So, I slide closer to the first one and then hump the floor. This seems to get the reaction I was looking for, because the men start throwing money at me before I even lose any of my clothing.
One man, even slides his gold Rolex across the stage to me and then says, “Baby, if you come home with me tonight, I will make you rich.”
I was told by the girls last night, that before I went on stage, I had better watch a few movies with strippers in them, and sure enough it is paying off now. But what I wasn’t planning on, is the minute the man started to climb on the stage, Mr. Knight walked up behind him with a bouncer, and they threw him out quite violently. Matter of fact, I had to stop the act when he said, “Dani, leave the stage right now. We need to have a talk.” Before he yanks the man by his arms and then between the two of them, they throw him through the front doors.
Staring at him, I watch the spectacle happen before I leave the stage and rejoin the others in the back. As soon as I open the dressing room door, Trinity starts on me while she is tying her fancy stiletto shoelaces. “Oh no. What did you do? Girl, you must have been so bad, that he kicked your sorry ass out of here, didn’t he?” She laughs loudly and then continues talking, “I knew you wouldn’t last long. You don’t have what it takes.”
Standing up, she walks out the door ready to go on the stage in my place. Another girl walks in the doorway, just as Trinity strolls out. She is carrying a brown gym bag and wearing a light grey jogging suit.
She stares at me while placing her bag on the floor and taking off her jacket. Then she asks, “So, who are you? I am Macy.” While flinging her long, straight black hair out of her face and smiling at me.
“I’m Dani, but apparently my stage name was Candy Cane.” I say rather flatly, because I doubt that I am a stripper anymore by the sounds of it.
“What do you mean it was Candy Cane?” She asks while cocking her head and staring at me, as she puts an emphasis on “was”.
“Well, apparently, I screwed up. This was my first night stripping, and while I was out there, Mr. Knight yelled at me to get off the stage. He informed me that he will be having a chat shortly with me. I am just assuming it is to tell me I stink and that I am fired.” I say as I finish packing up my things and then sit down to wait for him.
“Oh my. He hasn’t ever just fired anyone before without good cause and certainly not because you stink. If anything, he will just have one of us teach you for a while. I know when I first started here a couple months back, he said I had no rhythm, but we worked on it in his office. If you know what I mean.” She starts laughing after she says the last part and rolls her eyes.
Do all the women here give him blow jobs in his office? Is that what I did wrong? Should I have kneeled and sucked him dry? I mean, I don’t even know how to do that.
She looks me up and down and then says, “You know it would do you some good to get down on your knees for him too. Maybe, he will forgive whatever you did then. What do you think?” She keeps staring at me, but now is playing with her gum by pulling it out of her mouth in thin long strips with her fingers.
“I don’t know, but I really need this job. My mom had a heart attack and if I don’t make at least 50 grand by next week, I am screwed, and my mom will be kicked out of the hospital. We don’t have insurance and a doctor there told me to get a stripping job to make the money quickly.” I feel bad because I am telling her everything, but I need someone desperately to confide in right now.
What I didn’t realize is that Mr. Knight had been standing in the doorway for the last several minutes and then says, “Dani, sugar. You should have let me know about your mom. I would have given you an advance. I know things like this happen.” He walks over to me in long strides and stops within an inch of my body.
The proximity to him starts to do crazy things to my brain and then I can’t stop myself from reaching out to touch his arm lovingly. The surprise in his eyes, tells me that he didn’t think I would dare, but then again, he doesn’t know me well enough to know better. If I want something enough, I will do anything to get it.
He leans forward and I can feel his lips so close to mine that I could swear they are touching, but they are not. From behind me, I hear Macy clear her throat and she says, “Do I need to leave the two of you alone?” then she flashes a smile and begins to change her outfit for her turn on stage.
Hearing my phone in the next room, I briefly remember stumbling in last night after one of the worst nights of my life. Not only did Trinity prevail, but I was booted off the stage by Mr. Knight and now he feels bad for me. That isn’t something I ever wanted him to do. Matter of fact, it is the last thing he should be feeling for me after his lips almost touched mine.If Macy and Trinity hadn’t been there, God knows what might have happened. I could have ended up on my knees with his dick in my mouth. Or even bent over the couch in his office, waiting for him to fill me completely and take my virginity. Possibly, he could have even knocked all his things off his desk with one swipe of his arm. Like they do in all those seedy romance novels I used to read as a teenager.Will I become what I am afraid of? Or somehow will I manage to keep my morals? It is too early to tell. Judging by last night though, it makes me wonder if I was a good girl in the beginning. Or if I was a wo
It is noon by the time I get to the strip club, as I walk right in to find Mr. Knight and thank him personally. After all, I can only assume he did it because he is the only one that knew of my predicament. When he overheard me talking about it, he seemed so genuinely sad that I hadn’t come to him and asked for his help.“Hey, sugar what are you doing here?” Mr. Knight yells across the room, before I can see where he is.I turn towards his voice, to see him sitting at a table in the back of the club. He gestures for me to come closer and then I see her. A tall, tanned blonde girl in her early twenties, she is sitting right next to him and has a smirk on her face as I approach the table. Of course, not being able to see her hands might be part of it. My mind goes straight to the gutter and the first thing I think of is that she is stroking his ego if you get my drift. I laugh to myself and think, “Wow, she is a real winner.” She even has that orangish tint to her hair that you
It’s five minutes past six. I find that I am awaiting his arrival with a sense of anticipation that I haven’t felt since I was a small child. I don’t understand it, but this man makes me feel so alive every time I am near him. Especially when he touches me in ways that normally only a lover would. I’m sure he doesn’t realize it, but because he is in the business of dealing in naked women, he is used to touching them all over and not even giving a second thought to how the women feel about it. Remembering the first night the girls were showing me around, I watched him walk up to me and then he slipped his hand under my shirt and cupped my breasts, before he asked, “Size C?” Normally that kind of thing is reserved for a lover, not your boss.Of course, now I understand why he did it. Because the next time I saw him, he said, “By the way, your outfit is in back.” As it turns out, he was just measuring me up for the costume he wanted me to wear on stage the next night.However, th
“Do you like?” He asks while cocking his head and raising an eyebrow. Glancing around the room, I note the various senators and congressman who are sitting at a long table to my right as we enter the room and then someone who looks strongly like an actress, I have seen in quite a few movies off to my left at a secluded table towards the back. She is dressed in a lengthy pearl colored dress that fits like a second skin and almost shows all of it too. Her plunging neckline shows more than a hint of cleavage as she bends forward to take a bite of her lobster.I certainly have never been in such a fancy place as this one, and I am sure glad that I didn’t decide to wear something less classy. Because honestly, I would have stuck out like a sore thumb in a mini skirt and a halter top. I turn to Mr. Knight and smile before we are led to our table by a man in a nicely tailored grey suit and sapphire blue tie. His hair is cut short, but you can still see hints of grey at the roots. When
Teasing me throughout all of dinner, he finally says right before we leave, “Dani, I would be lying if I told you that I don’t want you right now. But Trinity would have me by the balls if I take you home tonight and she finds out. She is very possessive and right now she is my best dancer. I can’t afford to be making her mad. Do you understand?” His voice catches in his throat and then he swallows hard.I nod, and then he takes my hand. Leading me to the car, I follow him and the minute we reach it, he stops and turns to stare at me with a hunger in eyes that scares me. “I may not be able to take you home with me, but I may have a taste of you in the meantime.” He says in a husky voice before he moves towards me. Wrapping his hands around my wrists, he shoves me up against the car and then devours my mouth. His breath is heavy and fast as he kisses me so hard, I could swear I will have bruises tomorrow. Holding me still, I stare into his eyes and then find myself returning t
“Dani, I haven’t heard from you in two days. Are you alright?” Mom asks when I don’t say anything immediately.Somehow, she always knows there is something wrong, always. It’s almost as if she has a sixth sense for it. “Mom, I don’t know what to do.” I say softly, because no matter what I do, it doesn’t seem to work out.Walking over to the window, I scan the parking lot before going on. “I had sex with my boss last night. But what is worse is the fact that he has a girlfriend.” As I say it, I sigh and turn around to face her.“Oh, honey.” She says it with concern in her voice as she looks at me with such sadness in her eyes.Walking over to the bedside, I look down at her and then the tears cascade down my cheeks. Not knowing what to do, I sit on the edge of the bed and let her hold me for what seems like an hour. Finally, when I start to feel a little better, I look up into her knowing eyes.“I would quit, but I owe him for all your hospital bills. I’m afraid that if he want
When we first arrived at his place, he unlocked the front door and turned on the lights before I ever realized how big it was. In the dark, I couldn’t tell that this used to be an old warehouse. However, as we moved around the apartment to turn on all the lights, I got an eyeful the moment it was all illuminated. It is quite amazing and decorated with beautiful paintings, from many different art styles. I hardly would have guessed that he is a fine art collector, by his clothing and the people he associates himself with.Feeling his hands slide up the outside of my lower legs, I see his eyes peek up from between my feet. Deciding to do this the “right way” this time, his words not mine, he is taking tonight nice and slow. Cradling my foot in his hands, he leans down and licks my arch. When he does this, I nearly shiver from the strange sensations it creates in me. No one has ever touched me like he has before, and this makes me start to wonder if he does this with every woman.
It’s Saturday and I am on first tonight. When I hear the music playing loudly and the men screaming for me to come on out, I smile seductively and slink out onto stage in the pussycat outfit that Brandon picked out for me today. “I think that you will be the cat’s meow and make everyone purr tonight in this little thing.” He said with a hint of sarcasm in his voice as he dangled the one-piece black furry thing in front of my eyes.There is barely anything to it and if he expects me to be able to strip tease out of it, he has another thing coming. It is skintight and it’s made of spandex. The worst part was that when my eyes bulged out as I stared at it, he said seductively with promise in his voice, “I could always come up on stage and rip it off of you if you want?”Right then and there, my mouth dropped open and he said, “Hm. I can think of one thing to fill that sweet mouth with right now and he is starting to get ideas.” As he looked down at his stiff cock and then began to ru