Divide and Conquer

The girls were the important part.

Corrina and Larissa grinned knowingly at each other as the sauntered out of the storage room glancing about the back of the club.

“We’re going to need to get to the rest of the girls fast, before they ask about these puppies.” Corrina commented squeezing her newly enhanced cleavage, something none of the girls would miss not being present earlier.

“Just follow me.” Larissa replied confidently, leading her new sister in corruption by the hand like some playmate being lead with promise.

Sauntering through the back of house discreetly they got to the change room where Larissa peeked in ahead to ensure anyone present was preoccupied.

As Larissa went to enter Corrina pulled away, with a glance Larissa could only smile at what had drawn the blonde’s attention.

Corrina was currently dancing her tongue across spray bottle nuzzles, one after another playfully, as if cocks available for the tasting. It was a delectable ironic act, tainting each nozzle with her corruptive saliva and then leaving them sitting, waiting.

To clean counters.

To clean tables.

To clean the pole between dancers.

The pole. Larissa craved to go on stage, three songs of grinding against the pole, arousing the room, disgusting the holier than though strippers with more depravity than usually graced the stage.

All while tainting it. A taint that would grow stronger every time someone wiped it after.

“Skye is busy with her make-up, other than that the room is clear until the next girl gets cleaned up from private dances to hit the stage. Personally, I think my song is calling.” The busty Brazilian commented before dancing through the change room blowing a kiss back to Corrina on her way to the DJ booth. She needed to flirt her way one stage next... Well maybe a bit more than flirt...

Corrina paused for a moment, looking at the ebony girl Corrina thoughts about how many times she had helped her apply that blacklight reactive make-up. Hearing a door open behind her she glanced over her shoulder to see a bar back coming for another case of something or other for the bartenders.

Corrina licked her lips thinking about the bartenders, second in innocence here to just the door girls. So many ways to go...