loyal customers (homestuck x stripper!reader)

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you are a stripper in the best club ever! the owner is a notorious womanizer and the bouncers kinda scare the shit out of everyone... in any case, you have a fun job but it gets embarresing real fast!All Rights Reserved

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THE CLUB OWNER AND HIS STRIPPER "Sir, this is inappropriate and I'm sure you're aware of that. You're my boss." His tall frame stood up and he slowly strode over to me with a lustful glint in his eyes. His hand lifted and his thumb ran across my lower lip, "Strip for me." ❦ Valentina Castillo, working at the highest paying job she could with an abnormally absent boss. Her life depended on her skills throughout the underworld, able to kill without a trace of remorse trailing behind her. Her ability to seduce for what she wanted was unmatched, and it only helped for the time she wasn't pulling the crimson from bodies to gain what she pleased. Clay Romero, one of the most powerful men in the underworld. His multiple owned clubs gave him the ability to rise above others, finding his way to the vixen working at his very own strip club. He got what he wanted without a consequence, and it made him just that much more powerful. Even through the lines of lust, their lives were much similar than they thought. [started: 02.15.22] [completed: 04.30.22] ----- WARNING: mature and explicit content; rated +18 ©lustfulslxt

It was supposed to be an easy job. Get the phone and run like hell. Make a few hundred bucks for food, a nice hot shower, and a warm bed to sleep in for a night or two if I'm feeling greedy. I was fast on my feet, could blend with any crowd, and knew how to pick a pocket without anyone seeing. Easy right? Now I'm strapped to a chair, blood running down my face and this man just growled at me. His eyes are starting to glow blue too. What did I just get myself into? How did looking into those blue eyes change my whole life? How much worse can my luck possibly get as everything in my life turns upside down faster than I could keep up? ****** NSFW chapters are censored. Get the full uncensored version on my Patreon page! Link in my Linktree in my profile bio! You have been warned about the censoring, any hate speech in comments about it will result in blocking. Warning ⚠️ strong language, violence, graphic torture, nudity, sex between two men, blood, death,

TW: intended for mature audiences. viewer discretion is advised. NSFW, Hard Kinks, Abuse, Etc. Brianna is a stripper, she was dancing at her club one night when everything changed. She decides to let lose one night, and caught herself in a nightmare.

All that glitters isn't gold... Especially when you work at a shady strip club where your boss is the head of the biggest crime syndicate on the East Coast.

"Don't come to a strip club looking for love. That shit doesn't belong here." she warned. I knew that she was right. Still, I didn't accept her statement. "But...You're here." ⋆⋆⋆ I was a typical surburan girl before I had met her. She changed me. Whether that was for the better or for the worse is up to you. But ladies and gentlemen, as sure as I was that the moon and the stars would fill the sky every night to put the sun to rest, I was sure that the love of my life was a drugged out stripper. ⋆⋆⋆

My name is Ashley, I'm 23 years old. I am a stripper. I have been without my family since I was 15, my mom was killed in cold blood and my dad is in prison for...surprise. You guessed it he is in prison because he is the one who killed her. You'll find out the rest of the story later as the book continues, but I don't strip because I enjoy it and I think it's a good career. I don't like dancing in front of old drunk pervy guys trying to grope me. I strip because I'm Alone. I have no family to help support me since I was 15, I've had to take care of myself. But before you go judging me there is something that makes me different from the rest....I'm a virgin. MATURE SEXUAL CONTENT

$//Strip club lights\\ Michael X Noah by RadioSilence34$

Michael Afton has never had very much money, since his family passed away he's been scraping by living alone. Having to provide for the house, Michael found the only job that payed a liveable wage, a stripper, Or prostiute as the flyer said. Michael reluctantly took the job as he had no where else to go, and that's how he became a "dancer" working for one of the most popular clubs in the city. Noah Carter has always grown up in a comfortable house, food always available, maids to do all the cleaning, but he never really knew how they got the money, that is until his father passed away and the business was handed down to him. He found out his father had owned a popular gang in the city, and Noah now had to take over it, over the years as he got more trained, he became one of the most well known gangsters in the world. What will happen when Noah's friends drag him to a strip club and the petite brunette on stage catches his eye? TW: Violence, Sexual assault, swearing, quite a bit of smut, kinda dirty in general . # 49 in club # 42 in tw # 3 in michaelxennard # 191 in romancefanfiction If this is an AU that makes you uncomfortable, I completely understand! It's not for everyone, but I hope some people like it anyway!<3

𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 • • • 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍

Passion js a virgin stripper , she shakes her ass for cash and she proud of it. She doesnt want a boyfriend because she think shes independent. But one night there will be man there that catches her eye. Will she fall for him ... Or not ?

"God, you're adorable," he chuckled, stepping towards me. When I felt his warmth right in front of me, a soft moan escaped my lips. He was close enough for me to catch the musky scent of his cologne. "Do you want me that bad?" My breath hitched, and my fingers dug into the slightly damp fabric of his coat. His hand buried itself in my hair, tugging my head back. My lips parted, hoping for a kiss, but he kept me waiting. "Please," I whispered, desperate, his lips so close they brushed over mine. "Please, I'm begging you..." ˜˜˜ He would rather end up on the streets homeless than go back home. Oscar has three jobs, debts since he was seventeen, and a dream: to open his own dance studio and make a living from it. He wants his dance group to become famous. He aims to quit his main job as a tattoo artist and achieve independence. With his financial struggles, his dream seems distant. But when Oscar is offered a large sum of money after a one-night stand--despite his pride being reluctant to accept--the dream suddenly feels within reach. Now, he has no choice but to confront and finally overcome the deep-seated childhood trauma buried within him.

(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

My Possessive Vampire Boss✔️ {1} by bjorghalla

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You were a 19 year old girl who worked at a strip club as a bartender, the most dangerous mafia boss owned it

As a sixteen and a half year old girl with a four month old brother, she is put through a lot. Without her mother who died of cancer, and her father no where to be found she is forced to fend for herself. To make quick cash she becomes a stripper by night and a mother by day. ✓| THIS STORY IS UNEDITED AND CONTSINS ALOT OF MISTAKES, AND I DO NOT OWN ANY PHOTOS USED IN THIS STORY|✓

Our darling employee~(Yandere Various CEO harem x Male worker reader.) by adventurefan2020

(DISCONTINUED!) In a modern alternative world, there is a government job system where an employee from any workplace has the chance of not only touring six of the most powerful companies in the nation and world but also work along the CEO'S of those companies. But there is a catch to all of this, you have to stay with them for an entire month before you can move on to the next company and you will be 'persuaded' by other company representatives to join them with more intriguing benefits and such. If you fail to meet that requirement, then you will receive a "punishment" of god knows what and disappear without a trace and no-one dares to find out why as these companies have people to their grip in a way, so all workers both entry and pro all got to participate who some successful but others failed.. But you, it will be a different turn of events. You see, you are a simple humble reader who lives and breaths work, you enjoy your job and is kind and caring for both your customers and coworkers alike. One day, when your manager Lucy signed you up for the program, you thought that this was the most exciting thing ever to happen to you. Late that night, a phone call was all it took to change your life forever and now on the way to your first destination. However, along the way the CEO'S you work with begin to develop feelings towards you and it was not the healthiest kind per say and all begin planning out ways to win you over and be in their grasps forever. What is gonna happen, who will you win you over and will you survive in your new life and the new responsibilities and scenarios that come with with it? This is the story of a working man who simple life gets turned upside down and unknowably has their hearts wrapped around his fingers. Good luck~ Enjoy~

Double Standards (Part 1) by nikkihershell

He stared down at me with those cold dark eye's. Backing me up against the wall with his hand pressed against my throat he growled out. "Do you know the ways I could kill you? The things I could do to you babydoll? I'll ask you again, what did you see in my black bag?" Through tears, I stammered out. "N-nnothing. I saw nothing" Giving me that malicious smile of his, he spoke in that deep Italian accented voice "Good answer Laney, good answer". Finally letting me go, I placed my hand to my throat where his hand had burned into my skin, and watched him leave me standing there. Little did I know that when I robbed him as a prank it would change my life forever. LIttle did I know he harbored dark secrets and was the rising Italian mafia boss. Little did I know he would become so important to me. Little did I know that London Harper would own me heart, body, and soul. What the hell was I thinking. I came to this small southern town strictly for business, yet managed to get robbed by some college girl. If it had been anyone eles, they would be dead before the sun set, but I can't bring myself to harm her. She has become my obsession. I eat, breath, sleep Laney Valor. Wanting so bad to whisk her back to New York with me,to live the normal life for once, but how can I corrupt the soul of this innocent beautiful girl. She knows nothing of my darkness, nothing of the mafia lifestyle. Torn between what's right and what's wrong, I leave her behind, but this wicked women seems to keep popping up in my life in the most unexpected ways. Laney simply won't disappear. Let the corruption begin..... 🚫 Warning: This is a dark romance. Intended for mature reader's.

Shattered Violets (girlxgirlxboy) by Shattered_Violet

Once Violet enters the club, she looks and acts just like your average stripper. No one can question her beauty or argue with you in regard to her rocking body. She is able to put most men into a trance with just the swing of her hips. Truth be told, the only thing different about this little Violet is the secret she holds. This one devastating secret shattered her perfect life into pieces, causing her to leave her old life behind. Unfortunately, truth be told nobody is able to run from their past forever. Somehow, somewhere, somebody always finds out; forcing you to face your personal demons as those in her past try to take over her life and turn her into something she refuses to become.

For Your Entertainment by that_random_gaybie

22 year old Eren Jaeger is a stripper at Club Rose and a damn good one at that. He takes his job seriously and loves the attention it gets him. Not to mention the pay ain't so bad. When his usual client and boss, Dot Pixis, requests him to personally perform for his VIP group of colleagues Eren will meet the workaholic, sexually frustrated Levi who can't help but want to make Eren his by the end of the night. Problem is, with a clingy ex boyfriend always coming around begging for sex and a particularly handsome bouncer constantly asking for dates, throw in some commitment issues, past drug addictions and a shit past always coming to bite him in the ass, Eren might not be so easy to win over. Can Levi somehow convince this broken boy that he could be the one to fix him?

The boss and The Stripper 🫣 by yourveryownthotdaddy

You're a really known stripper at this well known club where celebrities mostly young rappers come to have fun and through money at strippers and maybe take some home. One day you and your boss were the only ones left at the club. Things go really heated. -------------------------- Him: you look really sexy tonight Y/n: you're in a strip club what do you expect Him: I heard you like to give lap dances Or should I say naked lap dances Y/n: sir I'm sorry but I would like to respectfully DECLINE Him: co- -------------------------- Click read to find out more

(Yandere Slashers x fem reader) You applied to a job at the most fucked up mental asylum in the world. Why you ask? Because you're broke and you need money, duh! It's not like you had any other choice and you're struggling to pay rent. But the pay is really great so you're willing to take the risk. Hopefully nothing goes wrong :)

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THE CLUB OWNER AND HIS STRIPPER "Sir, this is inappropriate and I'm sure you're aware of that. You're my boss." His tall frame stood up and he slowly strode over to me with a lustful glint in his eyes. His hand lifted and his thumb ran across my lower lip, "Strip for me." ❦ Valentina Castillo, working at the highest paying job she could with an abnormally absent boss. Her life depended on her skills throughout the underworld, able to kill without a trace of remorse trailing behind her. Her ability to seduce for what she wanted was unmatched, and it only helped for the time she wasn't pulling the crimson from bodies to gain what she pleased. Clay Romero, one of the most powerful men in the underworld. His multiple owned clubs gave him the ability to rise above others, finding his way to the vixen working at his very own strip club. He got what he wanted without a consequence, and it made him just that much more powerful. Even through the lines of lust, their lives were much similar than they thought. [started: 02.15.22] [completed: 04.30.22] ----- WARNING: mature and explicit content; rated +18 ©lustfulslxt

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