Stripping Business

Chapter Two

Zenia was trying way too hard to not cum that she thought it would be less noticeable if she just did.

The only catch was if Via decided to pull her into a hug one more time Vis would be the recipient of the warm liquid gushing down her legs.

Don't take her need to cum in a she's just horny and cums at everything because no. She was in the bathroom earlier with a dildo. She would've preferred for it it to be a man or at least something larger than two inches but nope. She found a dick stick in a random dressing room and thought it would make her finish. It did not, to say the least. So to fix her problem she started jamming it onto her clit.

It hurt so fucking much.

But if course she kept going. It felt like she was going to cum in only a second when her manager came into the bathroom. No knock no nothing, but that was what was expected. The manager was kind of a perv and always got private dances for free.

The only thing good that came out of it was that he always said he was gonna give her the strip club someday because she was the only girl qualified.

At first when she heard him say that she was ecstatic, but soon she realized it was because she was the only one who would keep it open as a place for horny people.

"Hurry up and get dressed. You're on in 20 minutes." He said as he swung open the door to my stall. She was in the most ugly position ever with her sitting on the top of the toilet using her elbow to separate her knees that so badly just wanted to stay together.

Zenia didn't want him to see me like this, but she also didn't want him to see me at all. He made her so uncomfortable.

Instead of telling him that she let him walk up to her and take the dildo out of her clamped pussy. He slowly brought it to her lips and forced her to suck all the juice (so basically nothing) off if it. She almost laughed but somehow managed to hold it back.

Zenia was brought back to the present as she felt something spilling down her leg.

"Woah Zen, are you okay? You look really pale." Thank God Via hadn't noticed that Zenia had completely finished just by having a conversation with her.

"Shit, I gotta go get ready for the stage."

That wasn't completely a lie Zenia kept trying to remind herself. She couldn't help but think about what Via would think about her if she knew what had just happened.

This was the first time ever she was thankful that the manager never payed the electricity bills so it was always pitch black behind the curtains.
                                                 
THIRTY MINUTES LATER

Zenia was so tired. She had just finish a not so erotic dance when she looked up hoping to make eye contact with Via.

She was looking down on her phone.

Zenia could tell that she wasn't even text anyone. She was just scrolling. Scrolling on what, it didn't matter. All that mattered was that she kept her eyes on Zenia and no where else. Zenia got this disgusting feeling in her stomach which she identified as jealousy.

She hasn't seen me in years, and now that I'm showing myself off she won't even look up?

Normally Zenia would become insecure, but the circumstances now, we're absolutely not normal.

After all the men and some women were done tipping Zenia she silently asked her manager across the room if she could do another set. Before getting an answer, walked off stage to grab a chair and placed it right in front of the pole.

Her clothes still on for some reason, we're starting to feel very restrictive, and she decided to do something about it.

She sat down on the stage and asked the audience who would like to be her volunteer. She slowly slid down the chair until she was on the floor and turned around so she was facing it. She then spread her legs into a split and started making obnoxious sucking noises while pretending to play with herself. Of course none of the men could actually see what she was doing but they could definitely hear.

She heard the unzip of some of the guys pants but that didn't matter. All that mattered was Via.

Ss she threw her head back she caught a glimpse of Via and her jaw on the floor.

She saw all the guys raised hands and quickly she picked someone with a HUGE bulge in his pants.

She didn't care for the actual dick she just wanted complete control over him.

Zenia wanted complete controle over Via.

She almost forgot the guy was there as she was fantasizing about you know who, but he tapped her on her stomach bringing her back to reality.

"What do you want me to do with those huge boobs if yours. And I'm sure um you want me to feel your pink pussy." He whispered in her ear. He sounded absolutely putrid.

"No, but I do want you to listen to what I say." Zenia told him between nibbling his ear. She needed as many tips as she could get.

"I want you to turn around"

He seemed confused but complied. Slowly she stepped behind him so her back was to the audience and started grinding his ass. Via on her mind the whole time. Then slowly she unclipped the bra that could be mistaken for a headband, and pulled it over the mans head, so it was covering her eyes.

She recognized the fact that she did have huge boobs as they fell down revealing themselves to everyone.

Without turning to face the audience she grabbed the chair and turned it around. She guided the man to sit down and she gently (provocatively) lowered herself down on his lap finally revealing her whole breast size to the world. Except for him. He couldn't see anything, but he could feel the boobs on his neck which made him so hard through his jeans. Zenia couldn't lie, she was turned on by this.

She grabbed his dick and started fiddling with it. The sensation was so overwhelming as it had been a long time since she became a sex worker. She had stuck to the strip teasing but that was as far as she'd go. Using both hands she started massaging his balls, and she made a show to drag her lips down his chest and planted a little kiss on his testicles and then his tip.

She traced the veins that shot up from his dick then slowly, as she was sure Via was watching, lowered her head to trace his veins with her tongue.

But then she remembered what she had called him up for. To removed her thong.

Slowly she sat up on his lap as he had a growing scowl on his face. She shoved her tongue in his mouth to stop him from asking questions while pulling him up to his feet. She kicked the chair out of the way and turned them around so her back was now facing the audience. Which meant her ass.

She was even more proud of her ass than her breast because of the way they moved. They were so mesmerizing that sometimes before she took a shower she would stare at the movement in the mirror. If she was feeling particularly confident she would film it.

With her tongue shoved down the guys throat, she grabbed he's hand and brought it down to her pussy.

She removed her tongue from his mouth and stood on her tippy toes to reach his ear.

"Rip the fabric."

And so he did.

With one swift move it was gone.

She moaned for the pleasure of the audience, then looked at the clock behind bartending counter and saw that she really move in with her act. She was completely naked now. Just how she liked it.

Before processing what she was about to do she grabbed the bra off the guys face leaned down so she was sticking her butt in the air, and made out with his dick so she could form some pre-cum. She then sucked it up, but kept it in her mouth.

She jumped off the stage and with an extra bounce in her step to make everything else bounce. She reached the bar.