"Ahh yea! Don't stop! Please don't stop!" Big juicy screamed while getting fucked by some dude against the wall.
That's just nasty. This is like the 6th guy she's fucked today!Ain't she got herpes or something? She should be chillin' somewhere. I'm surprised they haven't fired her ass.
I slowly begin to wind my body up and down the pole giving the men something nice to look at. Too bad all they gone be doin is lookin', cause they show ain't gettin.
I twirl around the pole three times before I drop to the floor and do a split. I twerk a little to get them drooling a bit. I swear all the guys in this club are fools. Half of them have wives or either a family at home and the others are just guys who are thirsty for a fuck. They have nothing to do with their lives. Some of the guys I see in here every.single.day. And it makes no sense what so ever.
"Do yo thang girl!" One of the nasty ass old men at the bottom screamed. I bent down and let him put a wad of hundreds in my lingerie.
Ugh! I hate this job.
Don't get me wrong, you make a lot of money in this business. But with success also come misery.This wasn't what I planned on doing for the rest of my life, better yet period. It just so happens that I stupidly fell in love with the wrong guy and look at where I ended up.
In a strip club.
Selling my body for a man I despise.
I just wish I could get out of here.I just want somebody to save me. Rescue me from this hell hole. I need someone,anyone at that.
I need and want what I've been praying for all this time.
Freedom.
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------Love Ashley😘❤️
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