"Now coming on stage, Robin swallows," announced the fat greasy old man sitting in the announcement booth. He grossed me out, all sweaty and disgusting. He always smirked at me when I preformed.
I walked on stage, when the music started playing, the song was "Porn Star Dancing" by "My Darkest Days." Everybody started to cheer for me and yelling out dirty statements about my huge breasts. I was wearing a fluorescent pink bra with a matching g-string, and black strappy stiletto heels. I accessorized it with black fishnet thigh high stockings that had straps that attached to my g-string. I had a short blonde wig on that just reached to my shoulders.
I hate wearing my stage makeup, the fake lashes make me feel fake and uncomfortable an my eyeliner is drawn on so thick that it looks like it was applied by a jumbo sharpie.
I looked at the crowd as a grabbed the pole and I saw the usuals sitting in the front row. There was Dave, Paul, Randy and Jack, all sixty year old single men. It didn't bother me that they came almost every day, they always tip the best.
"Yeah, go Robin!" Jack screamed at the top of his lungs.
Randy wanted my attention but he wanted more then Jack. "You go girl Robin," He yelled with his scratchy worn out voice, "make sure to pose pretty for me.
They started ranting to each other about who I liked better but I couldn't make out what they were saying. They started pushing and shoving each other like wild animals but I didn't let them distract me from my dancing. I had a new routine planned that involved new tricks that would make the men's jaws drop. I started doing my routine, and I felt dirty. A good kind of dirty. I went full out on stage, the stage lights beeming on my revealed skin, the loudness of the crowd cheering me on as I did my dance.
I took my grip off the pole and started to walk down-stage. I got on all fours as I started to crawl, I crawled towards Randy and stuck my breasts out towards him. He started sticking ones in between my breasts, then fives, then tens, then twenties! I then got onto my stomach and rolled over onto my back and arched my back. I looked back at Jack who was right in-front of me and he stuck a fifty right in between my teeth! I got up and walked up-stage. I took one last swing on the pole and walked off stage.
I took pride in my work, so I made every performance like it was my last.
"Good night?" Asked Allison. Allison was my coworker, we've worked together for 3 years.
"Yea, except Randy and Jack," I groaned. "Someday we have to kick them out of here."
Allison laughed, "Agreed."
"Robin!" Yelled Jamie, "get your ass out here now!"
"Shit," I mumbled. I walked into my bosses office and sat in the chair. "You know my names not really Robin, it's Jane and I would really like it if yo-" I was cut off by my boss Jamie who looked and sounded angry.
"I don't wanna here it," he protested, "I have some bad news and I wanted to tell you first before I told any of the other girls. Did you see the place opening next door? The other strip club."
"Yes what about it?" I asked.
"I heard there going to have the girls have sex with the costumers for money!" Shouted Jamie.
"What! Where did you here that from?" I asked. "That's highly illegal."
"I know it's ridiculous and it's driven me to the point where we have to do the same, unfortunately we will loose some girls because their probably not comfortable with it but I want to know," he paused, "Are you?"
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Hey guys this is my first story so don't hate me for my grammar mistakes if I have any
