It was hard to live a dual life. Being the rich,dashing and handsome chaebol, Kengkla for 6 days every week and the beautiful,sassy,bitchy Venus on Sunday nights does need a lot of work. But KengKla won't stop being Venus for all the riches in the...
Finally I am starting off this story. I am not sure how this story will proceed as I haven't made any rough draft or even thought about how shall I proceed. I just have the idea and the rest I shall rely on my instincts.
Also I am not really well versed about the drag community. Whatever I write will be based on my knowledge from Rupaul's drag race and google guru. So, if you find anything objectionable, do inform me. I will straightaway make the necessary changes.
" Damn fucker" KengKla cursed under his breathe as he felt the undeniable pressure from his bladder. God he needed to pee so bad. There is famous saying in the beauty industry 'Beauty is pain'. The drag community takes the saying a notch higher. For them ' beauty is torture' and truthfully so.
The thing is KengKla was all ready for his next show. His wig was snatchworthy, his makeup was on fleek, his cheekbones were popping and his tasteful floor length gown was rocking.
But there is another saying 'man proposes , God disposes'. Why you all ask? because he has already tucked in his dick and trying to go and pee in he washroom when he had all but 5 mins to go up on stage was a catastrophe waiting to happen. KengKla was almost breaking out into a cold sweat.
" Venus honey, what are you doing standing there in the corner?? Honey....??? "
KengKla cringed at the whiny high pitched voice that pierced his ear drums. Oh by the way Venus was him. He was Venus. Venus was his drag name.
The owner of the whiny voice was none other than Thailand drag community certified bitch 'Gia'. Gia was quite old in the drag scene but that did nothing to stop her from bad mouthing the youngsters. The only thing that bitch was good at was complaining.
Gia Gunn fans , please forgive me. Please don't take it personally
KengKla didn't let his inner distaste for the queen show up on his face.He was known as the oscar worthy drag queen for a reason. It was near about impossible to ascertain his inner feelings until and unless KengKla said it out loud. This was applicable both for his 'in drag' and 'out of drag' persona.
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this is KengKla's dress . I actually wanted to make him more slutty, but for now this dress will have to do.
KengKla plastered his sweetest fake smile on his face as he twirled around to face Gia, and........ he cringed.
The makeup was patchy , the contour was too harsh and what was that ?? Omg that was an wobbly eyelash.
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How did this old hag survive in the drag scene for so long only the holy almighty can know.
"Wow. You look so wonderful Gia. Did you sew that dress?? It is so beautiful"kengkla said with as less sarcasm as possible
yeah looks like your siblings second hand clothes.
Gia didn't even realise the sarcasm as she went on a rant on how her tailor almost fucked up her dress by cutting her sleeves too short. God , KengKla wanted to strangle her and not in a sexual way.
"Please welcome on stage our last but definitely not the least queen for the evening. She has won many hearts ever since she debuted 2 months back. She has legs for days and lips for nights. Please put your hands together for our Goddess of love 'VENNNNUS' ".
'Venus, Venus, Venus..........'
The shouts from her fans and the patrons there filled up the club as she walked down the stage exuding confidence. She walked slowly, sexily ( he was not doing this intentionally. He was actually holding in his pee.)
She eyed the crowd and flashed a smile at the men and women chanting her name. They swooned . She shaked her hips, some fainted. She winked at them and she could almost feel them getting wet.
God. This is what KengKla wanted. This is why he did this. This feeling of a rush going his body. He almost stumbled from all the adrenaline rush. God how much he loved being on stage.
I am not sure how this chapter came out. The truth is I was thinking of keeping this story on hold for a longer period. But someone messaged me saying that they thought the storyline was good and wanted to see how it goes. So i decided to follow my instincts.
If this doesn't turn out satisfactory, then I shall delete this story immediately.
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