Dancin' in the Nude and Feeling Really Lewd

I get to the dressing room of The Pussycat's Cock at around seven, I'm scheduled to go on at eight thirty. I put on my black lipstick and heavy eye makeup. I decide to wear a red lace camisole with red lace thong panties with knee high black leather gladiator sandals. I now use the stage name Cassandra Princess of the Night. I decide to use Welcome to the Jungle as my opening song. Yes I'm an emo/goth but as far as stripping goes Guns and Roses are my jam.

"Ladies and gentlemen prepare yourselves for our very own Princess of the Night, Cassandra!"

The music starts and I crawl out from behind the curtain on all fours to the edge of the stage. As the tempo builds I get up on my knees and arch my back while running my fingers through my hair. And guess who I see in the audience, my bitch of a manager Marilyn! Suddenly I get up and and do a few spins on the pole. Then I strut across the stage as I take my top off and shake my tits for all too see. Then I take my panties off and decide to have some fun.

I do a few slow spins on the pole so everyone can see my cock I strut and gyrate my hips making a point to let everyone on all sides of the stage to see. The audience starts cheering and throwing dollar bills on stage ,some are even throwing ten dollar bills.

Then I dance to the edge of the stage where Marilyn is sitting. Her eyes are focused on me. I squat down while slowly shaking my hips, my cock and balls just inches from her face. She sits there licking her lips as I shake my package in her face. This is so much fun. I run my fingers through my black hair again. Before getting on the pole and doing an upside down spin.

When the song ends I get on my knees right in front of Marilyn and slowly bring my cock up to my stomach giving her a nice view of my balls and I look her in the eye and smile. She smiles back and I open my mouth as she puts two twenty dollar bills in my mouth that I gently bite down on. That night I make over a thousand dollars from stage dancing, lap dances and private dances.

As I drive home at four in the morning I think about how I can't wait to my next day at work at the coin laundry.