I Want You (Creek)

Becoming a stripper

Tweek's P.O.V
I'm Tweek, i'm a 21 year old male stripper, i have been doing this for 2 years, let me tell you how i got here.

I was 19 when Kenny found me, i was a homeless drug addict, Kenny had seen me and often gave me money when he passed me and i ended up performing sexual acts on him as a thank you. 

We became good friends and he let me stay with him for awhile and helped me back on my feet, i'm still an addict.
One day Kenny had taken me to his club and offered me a job there as he didn't have many male strippers and i do have a good body, after a few months i was able to afford my own place but Kenny is the reason i was able to, i was grateful to him.

I work closely with 2 other strippers, Bebe and Wendy, Bebe was tall, slim with long blonde hair, she was a favourite, she was gorgeous and had big tits, which was all the clients cared about, she had been there for a year or so before i started.
Wendy was a raven haired girl, she was popular too, she had a great body and she really enjoyed her work and it was Wendy that had showed me the ropes, these girls were my best friends. 

I had just arrived at work for the night shift, i walk into Kenny's office "Evening Tweeky" he greets and i smile "hey"
He closes the door behind me "i have some business happening tonight so i need to be left alone, i have extra security tonight just in case"
I look at him "yeah sure no problem" he looks me up an down "it's BDSM night, i've put an outfit in your dressing room, show me when you try it on, not really your style but we will see"
I smile "yeah ok" he puts a baggie in my hand as i leave the room.
He gives me coke before every shift, my drug of choice, in my dressing room i look in the wardrobe and there is a pair of leather pants with leather suspenders and a harness, Kenny left a pink feather boa with it.

I'm standing in the mirror admiring myself, i look good, really good actually, i line up  the powder on my dressing table and take my rolled up note out of my draw and take a few lines, i leave the rest in the baggie for later.
I walk back towards Kenny's office in my outfit and knock on the door, he opens it and looks at me mouth open "you look amazing"
I smile "why thank you kind sir" i say whilst giving him a twirl.
"Very nice, suits you" Kenny purrs at me,  i wink at him and walk towards the stage area.
I wait backstage and my music starts and i strut out and begin spinning on the pole, my stage is crowded with regulars,there was a lot of closet gays in this town and i was their guilty pleasure.
Wendy and Bebe are performing on the smaller stages next to me, our energies bounce of each other, we are the most popular act.

Awhile later Kenny walks out from the back with 3 tall guys in suits, the tallest was in the middle he had raven black hair and blue eyes which shone through the lights, I turned my concentration back to the pole.
About an hour later i come off the stage for my break, as a new girl takes me off, i head back to my dressing room and do another line.

I shrug a jacket on and call for a security guard, the have to follow us outside when we go to smoke to make sure we are safe.
"Hey Dan" i say as i see the security guard walking towards me "evening Tweekers" he says with a wink as we head outside.

We chat for a few minutes while i smoke "who were those guys do you know?" i ask.
Dan looks over at me, he is quite tall and has huge muscles "some business thing with Kenny" 

I nod as i finish my cigarette and we head back inside.