As a working girl you get slut shammed, a lot. No I'm not a street corner whore. I'm a stripper. Yeah not the most respected job but it pays the bill, and it pays them well. I get a little over $1,000 a day. Well, on a good day. I was just about to get on stage all I had to do was get my heels on.
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My butterfly ones always gave me good luck, that's why I wore them all the time. I also tonight was wearing my holo bodysuit.
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Again one of my favorites. It made me feel sexy and in the right lighting, caught everyone's attention. I walked on to the stage and started doing my thing. Spinning and climbing up the pole just to slowly slide down it. I wrapped my leg around the pole and went in a circle.
When I was face to face with the audience again, I made eye contact with this gorgeous blonde. She was slipping on what looked like a martini. Her hair was curled. She had brunette roots. She wore a navy blue dress with ruffles and coral-ish and black colored sleeves.
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Even from far away I could see her gorgeous brown eyes. I guess she noticed that I was eye-fucking her so she gave me a quick wink and a cocky smirk then bit her plump bottom lip. It looked like she was enjoying the show so I decided to tease her a little. I climbed up the pole and fell down it slowly, hanging upside down with my leg spread wide, then landed in a squat so low that my ass was almost touching to floor. Our eyes never left each as I did it.
