Not Your Average Stripperby DemonDelight
I am a different kind of stripper in most respects. Yes I have "Daddy issues" and yes I'm doing it to pay my way through college, but I don't dance to this new hip-hop shit that's about "making it rain" or fucking in the bathroom at a club. I dance to Otep and Rob Zombie. Sure once in a while if a client requests of me to dance to his favorite hip-hop or R&B song I will, If he pays. I'm a rebel, always have been.
I touch up my black eye shadow, make sure I have the perfect smokey effect to compliment my warm, chocolate brown eyes, put a slight gloss on my blood red lips, put my thick, rhinestone choker on with matching earrings, bracelet, anklet, and belly chain, slip into my black g-string and bikini top, wrap the cover skirt around, tie it at my waist, then finally I slip into my six inch platform heels that have little spikes running across the toe. I slick back my short, black hair then strut out to meet the crowd.
My pale skin almost glows against my little black number. I'm an instant eye catcher since the majority of my competition has darker skin. I make one complete circle then I hear my introduction, "Time to get nasty with Naughty Nevaeh!". As I walk up the steps to my stage, the beginning keys to "Perfectly Flawed" by Otep plays. I place my hand on the pole and close my eyes.
I open my eyes and walk around the pole once, twice, then twirl around it and place my back against it, stretch my arms up as I slide down its length until I'm in the squatting position. I open my legs slightly, giving the men a little peak at what my skirt hides beneath. As I stand up I press my ass against the pole and stay bent at the waist as I straighten my legs. I stand up fully, grab the pole and swing my legs around one side so as I swing around the pole and slowly come to the floor I sit pretty as a genuine lady. I stretch one leg straight up in the air and put it on the other side of the pole so now it's between my legs and I slowly hump the pole as I stand up.
As I move over to the second pole I pull on one of the strings for my bikini top, play with my nipples outside of the fabric before finally removing it completely. The men around the stage pound on it whistling and cheering and money starts flowing. I turn my back on a group directly in front of me, spread my legs and untie my skirt, bending only at the waist as it hits the floor. I touch the floor with one hand and with the other I rub my shaved pussy over the fabric of my g-string. I reach around with my other hand and slap my firm, round ass then get on all fours.
I turn so I'm profile with the main group and rock back and forth, arching my back as if I'm getting fucked from behind. Slowly I do a cat crawl towards them, I go over the rail on the floor of my stage, put my hands on one of the men's thighs and press my face into his crotch, blowing my hot breath onto the zipper, right where his cock is. I feel it jump. As I lift my head I see the man to my right staring at my ass so I tell him to give it a good smack and he does without hesitation. I let out a moan, position myself in front of him, and bring his face between my breasts. He tries to lick my nipples and I give him a playful slap before he can, saying he needs to pay for a private dance before getting any treats.
I lay on my back with my head over the rail, my legs propped up and spread wide and I play with my breasts, squeezing them, pinching my nipples while thrusting my hips up in time with the music. As the song changes from Otep to Rob Zombie's "Dragula" I pick up the pace. I roll back over on all fours and crawl to the pole, inconspicuously dragging the money with me so its out of reach. I stand up and swing around the pole a few times, skip to the other pole, then flip upside down, gripping the pole between my thighs and playing with my breasts.
I slide down until my back is flat on the floor then spread my legs as far as they can go and rub my pussy, moving my hand under the cloth this time. I can feel my cunt get wet so I stick one finger all the way in, get it nice and wet with my juices, pull it out and suck on my finger making sure I shove it as far down my throat as it can go. I pull my finger out slowly then I throw myself back, I'm flat on my back, knees in my face and my toes are touching the ground above my head. I grab the strings of my panties and pull them off. As soon as I get them over my heels I spread my legs again and this time everyone can see my wet, hot pink pussy on display.
I stand up and swing around the pole then place one foot on the ground while the other stays wrapped around the pole, I lean to one side and spread my pussy lips with my fingertips. The song is coming to and end so I choose the cutest guy and walk over too him, squat down, put my hands behind me and do a sort of crab crawl, placing my feet on the outside of the rail, I thrust my hips up so my cunt is at eye level with him then I do the rainbow arch. As I lower myself, I keep on hand on the ground to keep me propped up and with the other I spread my pussy lips again and give him an up close and personal look at my hot goods now dripping with excitement. I tease my clit in front of him and just as he tries to get a free taste I drop my back to the floor and do a backwards summersault, stand and grab the pole, face my ass towards him and give it a shake.
My song ends I put my panties back on and I crawl on the floor gathering my well earned money and as pass some of the men, the stick one dollar bills in my g-string. After I've gathered everything up, I walk off the stage, still topless, and disappear into the dressing room to change outfits and freshen my makeup.
To be continued...