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  DAY 1

⦁A WEEK LATER......

Stripping is very hard!!. Today is the day, I officially resume stripping in 'THE STRIP HUB'. After my small talk with Vivica last week, she started training me into becoming a stripper.

I must say, the journey so far has not been easy. But I had lots of fun with Vivica and Rose. I had to take a permanent leave from the restaurant I worked at, after Vivica assured me that I'd get a job after ten days.

I learnt all there's to know about stripping, the moves, the techniques, and also the eye service. (Yes that's a thing) Vivica has been really helpful, and also her male bestfriend John.

John is a male stripper, who also knows a lot of acrobatics. He assisted me greatly also. And with the both of them teaching me, it was faster and easier to learn.

I was nervous during my audition. Because one, I didn't know Rocco the boss and two, I'm new to all these things. But with the faith they all had in me, I aced it and got the gig.

When I got into Rocco's office at the back of the club yesterday, I was shocked when I saw Rocco. He was unlike what I had imagined. I thought strip club owners were supposed to be fat and bald?

Well Rocco was otherwise. With him I felt safe and confident and no, not in a romantic way. He assured me that, as long as I was in the club, nothing would happen to me, and surprisingly i believed him.

I showed him my moves in only my underwear. I did them exactly how Vivica taught me. He was very impressed and he had said; "welcome to the family Blacbarbie" I figured that would be my stage name.

I adjusted my small duffel bag containing my costume and makeup and took a deep breath, before stepping into the club through the back door Rocco had said only dancers were allowed to use.

Vividly remembering the places Rocco showed me yesterday, I made my way through the hallway and towards the last room on the right, as that was where my station for the next ten days will be.

I stopped in front of the door, and with my fingers, gently traced the name plate in front of the door. 'BLACBARBIE' it said. Excitement coursed through my body as I anticipated dancing today. It felt great to know that i would be doing something, that i might be great at, for the first time.

I opened the door and walked inside. It looked plain and fancy at the same time. This room was like the size of my whole flat. I turned to find the switch, and located it at the far end of the room. I flicked it on, and smiled in satisfaction when low dim lights lit the entire room.

I dropped my bag with a thud on the queen sized bed, and walked towards the switch box. I saw different switches with different colors on them. I pressed blue first, and the whole room lightened up with blue light. "Woah" I whispered , awing at the switch after trying all the colors. (It legit was like a rainbow room of pain)

I recalled Rocco saying something about the switch yesterday; "That reminds me Melanin, you'll be assigned a room temporarily like all the other girls here. That's where you'll serve your customers that pays extra for your time." He explained, pausing to raise his eyebrows, as if to question if i was following. "And also, there are different switch boxes containing various light bulbs, you can choose anyone you think matches your mood. It is a new thing i had installed in all the rooms recently" he added, after receiving a nod from me.

Well it works for me. This room is so beautiful. I walked around to explore and take note of everything. I entered the walk in closet filled with different costumes, and tried not to scream at the sight before me. "Oh my God!!" I gasped, weaving my hand through the colorful designer Lingeries.

Squealing excitedly, I immediately began fishing for a perfect outfit for tonight. I sighted a pink almost nude bralette, and immediately picked it up. It had spaghetti straps and tiny ropes passing through the middle, like a shoe lace kind of thingy. And it also has a rope-ish band after the edge.

I then settled on a black low waist shorts, tattered at the edge with a belt strap for my thighs and paired it with see through lace panties. Moving on to the shoe section, I picked up a beautiful  black and sexy lace heel. I've never had problems wearing heels, but stripper shoes were very different, and it took me some time to learn how to use them.

Making my way to the bathroom, I decided to start getting ready. I settled on curling my long black hair, which took up to twenty minutes. After struggling with my hair, I started with my make up, making it look exactly the way Vivica taught me.

When i was done, i stood staring at my reflection in the mirror. At that moment, i felt extremely different. I did not recognize myself (which was great). I didn't look like that broken girl anymore, as i looked powerful and sexy. "Who are you?" I whispered to myself, patting my shorts and twisting around. I looked beautiful and mysterious. Hell, I felt sexy!!.

As I was putting my shoes on, a knock sounded on my door. "Blacbarbie you're up" the person grunted and walked away. "You can do this" I chanted, and kept patting my clothes, before walking out the door.

Some girls were loitering in the hallway, fixing their makeup, gossiping, and some just zoning off. They all eyed me with curiosity. And i also noticed some giving me the stink eye too. (it's what i like to say when people look at me in a rude way. Which is weird, considering the fact that these ladies knew nothing about me. I sometimes fail to understand people)

I chose to ignore them, and instead made my way nervously towards the door i was told, led to the main club. I fiddled with my fingers, as i was feeling uneasy and nervous. With my chin raised and my head up high, I walked into the club. (After chanting my mantra of course)

"IT'S TIME TO ANNOUNCE OUR NEWEST STARRR... SHE WILL BE FILLING IN FOR THE PINKMUFFIN.... PLEASE WELCOME OUR SEXY BLACBARBIE" The Mc yelled, and everyone roared as I stepped onto the stage.

Some men were whistling and some staring with lust filled eyes. I began my routine, as Vivica had taught me. I took slow and calculating steps towards the pole, giving the audience my best erotic look.

As I got to the pole, I held onto the cold metal and did the 'Wide leg squat' biting my lips, while making contact with different colors of eyes. "This slight gesture Chica, will leave them wanting more. It works all the time" Viv had said during training. (And she was right)

I continued with the 'Lunge' making sure to keep my legs and hands straight. I stretched my arms forward and some men groaned in excitement. I hooked my fingers through my already low shorts, and started dragging the material down slowly, wiggling and twisting my waist in the process. I pulled it down to my ankles, stepped out of it, and threw it towards the crowd.

They roared and stared at me with so much intensity, that Melanin would want to shit her pants. But right now, I was the Blacbarbie, so I continued my moves with ease, and tried not to think too much.

Raising my self up with the aid of the pole, I did what Vivica mentioned was the 'Carousel spins'. This was a difficult routine to practice, but I did it perfectly well.

Downing the voices and roars of the audience, I followed the slow music. I felt alive and did my best. From spins, to spiral dances, advanced laybacks, armpit holds and the rests. I gave it my all in all.

At last, I finished my routine with a split, and made sure to flash my best sexy smile to the roaring crowd. 'We love you Blacbarbie' they chanted which made me feel like I belonged somewhere for the first time, since mum died.

AND WITH THAT, MY JOURNEY BEGINS!!!!!!!!!

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