…and I get paid for this?

I don't know what it is, but sometimes at work every girl there just lesbians out. Maybe it's the downturn in the economy (we're not nearly as busy as we once were), maybe it's some special time of the month, some moon cycle….but good lord that was a lot of biting, kissing, spanking, licking, and groping.

Now I know a few of the girls identify as bi or having very fluid sexualities, but even the ones who I know are straight were getting in on the femme energy tonight.

I love my job. It was slow and I didn't really make much money, but good times with the girls.

Fetishists

I love fetishists. I'm a rather kinky person myself so when I run across a kinky patron, I always have fun.

Last night I encountered a man who I'd danced for years ago. He couldn't recall my name or remember much about my upper body (though, to be fair, I do change my hair around quite a bit), but he did remember my stockings exactly. He remembered the brand, the denier, everything.

I love fetishists because they're perceptibly passionate. I don't mean they're all running round shouting how much they might like feet or latex cat suits, but they do tend to noticeably respond and react to stimuli associated with their fetish. And since I get off on reactions, fetishists are my favorite kind of customer.

Background stuff.

As this is my first post, here’s a bit of background on my little world of sin:

The club I dance at is an alcohol-free all nude (on stage) strip club. Since the club doesn’t serve alcohol, the dancers are the club’s principal patrons. We, as dancers, pay a flat house fee to work each night. We essentially make all of our money off of lap dances, with additional earnings from stage tips.

I’m not really sure how much else I need to say about the business so I’ll most likely end up haphazardly inserting snippets of information as it seems necessary.

It might also be important to mention that I’ve been dancing for about three years. As the turnover for dancers is quite high, three years of employment at the same club has earned me seniority. It will become evident why this is vital information later on.

Also, all the names of the dancers, waitress, customers, friends, and management have been changed to protect the deliciously guilty.

Enticing, yes?