New Flame

My Past

Hey I'm Vanessa, I'm 21 and I work at a strip club. Let me tell u a little about my life.

Well i don't know who or were my dad is. When i was young my mom started drugs cause of her boy friend Terrence. He was a big time drug lord that ran the neighborhood. He didn't really like me n my brother cause we weren't his, but he still kept us safe.

My mom soon turned into a crackhead and couldn't control herself with the drugs so i had to find a job to raise money so me and my little brother could move out.

I told him I could take care of us but he didn't listen he went around selling dope n hustling money. I knew sooner or later he was gonna get into some trouble.

I kept warning him and begging him not to do it.

One of my best nights turned into my worst: So this super rich old man came into our club and since I'm so good i work in vip, he walked into my section and asked for the best lap dance i ever gave anybody so that's exactly what I did.

Don't get things twisted, NO, i didn't give him a blowjob or nothing i just did what he asked me to. He claims i did so well but he didn't have any cash on him i was so pissed at that point. Then he went looking through his wallet and pulled out a black card and handed it to me i was sooo happy i didn't even know what to say i just jumped up and down and gave him a big hug. Of course the other strippers were jealous but i didn't care.

So after that i called my brother and he picked up, while i was telling him the good news i heard a big boom then another they sounded just like gun shots being fired then i came back to reality and started to scream my brothers name throughout the phone no response i kept yelling still no answer then the line went dead my eyes started to water so i ran into my private dressing room and cried my eyes out.

I heard banging on the door but i didn't care i ended up crying myself to sleep.

Well thats my past. Im still a stripper, I'm a cold hearted bitch and don't give a fuck bout nobody and how they feel so yeah.