Panda's POV (Pete)
As I dance I run my hands through my new short blonde hair and move my hips sensually against the pole. Being a stripper is awesome since all you have to do is wear minimal clothes, sexily dance and grind on things. As long as you're hot and can dance it's pretty fun and easy and I love turning people on. People always tell me I shouldn't enjoy it but I don't care. It might be weird but I like the strip club and the people and the whole feel so call me wired if you want.
I really love this because when I get onstage in not just Pete Wentz the gay high school drop out who wears skirts. I'm Panda the stripper who just dances his problems away and can turn anyone on.
Half way through the dance as I walk around the pole in the high heels I hate, I start to take off the corset I'm wearing. I do this every night but this time I can't get it off. As I keep moving my hips against the pole I realise that someone tied it wrong so I can't get it off. This has never happened before and I can't stop to get someone to help because people would complain. I can't not take it off because I'm supposed to end up in just my red panties by the end of the dance.
I start to panic until I feel someone's hand push mine away and they start unlacing it while moving their hips against mine. When I look back its Cupcake, or Patrick when we're not performing. He's the guy who dances next to me so I move my hips against him to give people a show.
Everyone who was watching Cupcake and everyone watching me cheers loudly as we move against each other while he unties my corset.
Slowly he leans in and whispers into my ear so no one else can hear "I've got it undone, they didn't tie the bow right, do you want me to take it off?" "Yeah get me naked sugar" "Whatever you want honey". Everyone watching cheers loudly as he pulls the corset off me and runs his hands along my chest while I keep moving my hips against his.
When their applause dies down I turn around and smirk at Cupcake "Should I take yours off?" "Yeah, give them a show". I smirk again and run my hands to his back and unlace his as we look at each other lustfully and grind our crotches together. I make sure to tease him and the audience a bit before taking it off and looking down at his chest while biting my lip.
We're both just wearing skirts and panties so I can feel his boner through them as I rub on him. We're not usually supposed to dance together at this club for some reason so I step away from him and wink. He gets the idea and walks off to his stage again giving me a flirty wave. I keep moving my hips and go back to my pole to keep going with the dance.
After I dance I take a quick break to go backstage and pull my skirt and corset back on. I make sure it's tied right this time then go out to flirt with people and have some fun.
I give a bunch of lap dances, strip to my panties a couple of times and give a blowjob to a guy who pays me loads. He offers to pay more money for me to suck him off than I usually earn all week and I can't refuse that kind of money.
When I get backstage to my dressing room the owner of the club is there. He glares at me and pulls me in where Cupcakes sitting, who playfully rolls his eyes as I walk over to sit next to him. "What were you two doing out there?" "What do you mean sir?" "The whole grinding and sluttiness out there, if I wanted you to dance together then I'd tell you to" "Um... I..."
Usually Cupcake is totally confident but now he seems so shy and worried. I know he really needs this job so I hope we don't get in trouble, for his sake more than my own. Cupcake was just saving me from embarrassment so he doesn't deserve to get punished for being my hero.
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