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.I sigh and inhale deeply, his citrusy aftershave wafting up my nose, triggering my hormones.He smells so good.It’s like I can’t get enough.My mouth waters at how good he smells and my body tingles when I feel how hard his thighs are.My eyes veer to his cock, swollen large in his pants, and my breath quickens.I need to take some control back before I embarrass myself up here.I turn my back to him while taking a deep breath, and press my backside into his pelvis, grinding against him slowly.I can feel his erection, straining and thick, pressing his zipper into my bare ass.I sigh, breathless as I move my ass, rubbing against his cock, making it harder.I crack my whip and play up to this man, all while putting my audience in frenzy, every man on that floor hoping that it will be him on this stage next.I’m breathing heavily now, tired from my dance, but I couldn’t have asked for a better ending as I look down at my sexy stranger, on his knees before me in total submission.My routine is done and I’m happy…breathless, but happy.I have a fine sheen of perspiration on my body and I can barely catch my breath, a sign of a good workout.I thank my stranger with a smile and dismiss him, before heading back to my dressing area, grabbing a towel from one of the bouncers.I’m not back here long when Roger comes barging in.“You girls killed it,” he says to both Fawn and I beaming.“You both deserve a bonus for this,” he says while handing each of us an envelope.My hands tremble as I reach for mine and I can tell that it’s thicker than Fawn’s.Roger doesn’t say anything, just nods at the envelope and then looks into my eyes and nods again.I bob my head in understanding, not one word passing between us.Roger closes in on me and places a hand on my shoulder.“You deserve this, Cherry.Keep up your crazy as shit ideas.You bring something to the table that I’ve been looking for, for many years.Continue to be different.That’s a rare trait.” I scoff, sure that there are great strippers everywhere, but I’ll take the praise.I don’t know what to do with it, as it’s a bit of a new experience for me.I know my Daddy used to praise me, but that was so long ago that I barely remember it.I smile from ear to ear as Roger starts to walk away, but he stops.“Oh, Cherry, I almost forgot.You have a customer in the VIP room.” My burst of happiness starts to subside.I’m exhausted and my feet hurt.I just want to go home and crash.Today was a long day with all my chores plus my shift.Instead of complaining I suck it up and start to follow behind him.When I pass, he grabs my arm stopping me, and reaches into his suit jacket before handing me another envelope full of cash.I look at him with a question on my face.“This is just your cut.The guy paid a large chunk of money just for a half hour with you.He wasn’t happy with fifteen minutes.”I’m sure my mouth is wide open.I’m in shock.Hearing that this guy wants all that time with me makes me a bit nervous.I’m just hoping this isn’t some weirdo.Thank goodness Roger always has a bouncer in the room, because with this industry you just never know.Roger can’t vet every single patron that comes into the building, but he usually has a good bullshit meter.I hang my head in exhaustion, but nod, assuring Roger I’ll be there.I better get going if I want to get home.I pull off the dominatrix outfit and slide into a very pretty, very feminine, front lace-up corset with a tiny white thong, garter, and stockings.I slide my feet into a kick ass pair of pumps, fluffing my hair to ensure I look tousled and sexy, and I’m good to go.When I get to the VIP room I can see Gerry, the bouncer, at his post.I nod at him and then look over to see none other than my sexy stranger sitting on the couch, waiting for me to begin.He looks so good, so sexy, and so damn edible.He has one arm on the back of the couch and his eyes are hooded, as they look me over from head to toe.The longer he stares at me, the more they pool with desire.Oh my.I get a sudden burst of energy.I better get this show on the road.I start my music and head over to him to do our thing.“Hey, stranger,” I say softly, smiling at him.He smiles back as his eyes scan my body.“Hi, Cherry.”I start my dance, swaying side to side, letting the music flow over me.Before long I’m lost to the music and close my eyes as I move effortlessly [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]