TW: The following chapter has the mentioning of these triggers, but not limited too. Strip tease, teasing in general, rough/quickie vaginal intercourse, hand job, edging (male), daddy kink and choking kink. Enjoy at your own risks.
It was rather early in the morning and I was in the dance room Bucky created for me. He knew I wanted to dance around a pole still even if it wasn't for money and to lose clothing for men and women in a club. I fumbled with the music on my phone that was hooked up on the portable speaker on the floor. I found my specific playlist I used when just messing around on the pole. I pressed play and walked around the pole eyeing it up as the music began to flow through the air.
I wore a pair of tight spandex style booty shorts that were black in color, a black sports bra that still showed enough cleavage, and was barefoot. I took the pole into my hand, my hair was loose and I rolled my head on my shoulders letting my hair flow, I shimmed my hips to the music as I walked around the pole up on my toes. The soft sung words of Never Land by Sisters of Mercy filled the room. I began to climb until I could touch the ceiling with my hands. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, 'Too much but never enough. Tear it up and watch it fall.'
I spun around the pole elegantly to the slow moving song. Using the power of my legs and leaning back letting my arms reach around and out behind me. 'With our backs to the sky.
And our eyes on the ground,' I picked up the speed I was going for a moment throwing my legs out as I spun completely in a split.
I slowly lowered myself to the ground on my hands and did a split coming back to my feet. I slid back down onto the ground in a slow split and began to rock and roll my hips seductively on the ground. Rolling onto my hands to my elbows and my chest against the floor. Rolling one leg forward towards my chest, bringing my knee up and with my one arm, my hand makes a fist and hits the ground elegantly with the beat of the drums.
I roll onto my rear and finish against the mirrored wall, my back arched, right arm above my head, one leg bent the other stretched. My breath heavy from the long twelve minute song that just finished. I smile, looking up towards the camera knowing Bucky installed one. With a satisfied attitude, I lick my lips.
My phone begins to ring, stopping my music. I reach for it and hit the answer and say with a heavy breath, "yes?"
"I'm trying to work here and you have to go and be sexy as fuck when I'm not home," he growls into the phone with pure lust. I look at the camera, "how long were you watching?"
"Since you finished stretching," he said, causing me to chuckle. I sent him a wink, "well I'm not done yet. So how about you just go back to work so I can too."
"Behave," he says warningly. I chuckle darkly, "how about you just not look at the security cameras, at least not until you have free time."
"Dangerous, dangerous woman," he says and I blow him a kiss. "Love you, bye."
I hang up and stand slowly, eyeing one of the cameras. I send him another wink before turning my music on again. I pick a faster pace song, The Donna's fills the room and I bounce on my toes, my hands creeping up my sides, to my breast and into my hair, shaking widely. I walk towards the pole and with a leap as the lyrics say, 'Go on and take it off!'
I spin around the pole with just my arms and my legs splaying behind me. I stick my tongue out and lower my frame down and with my arms crossed I pull my bra off with a flinging and lean up and pole myself up against the pole again and spin. I dismount off the pole landing on the floor with a slap of my bare feet.
The sound of slower music kicks up and I notice that the tune is Breathe Me by Sia. I began to climb the pole slowly. I began to move slowly and elegantly around the pole again. Making the dance more elegant than sexual. I'd danced to this before. I held my body close to the pole, when I was using my leg strength I'd wrap my arms around my chest and frame. Making myself small and beautiful.
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FanfictionSkylar James better known to her clientele as Storm, long time dancer of Sapphire and current house mother of the 'strip club'. She comes into work a fine evening to find out that theirs new ownership of the club. Ownership of the club now belongs t...