Guess It's Time To Say Goodnight

• It's a date! •

O N E // Taylor's Point of View

It's like the same day is playing over and over again and I'm getting sick of it. I won't bother introducing myself, you'll find out about my life later on. Now I need to find a way to get over the same nerves playing over again for the past 3 years. Walking to the strip club made me sick, the amount of dirty, drunk men who thought shouting and throwing shit at you would turn you on. It's sicking and revolting.

It's now 10pm and I could already feel the amount of men and underage boys flooding the place. I was walking towards the strip club in a pair of fishnet tights, a black two piece and a black trench coat to cover it all. It was a costume that shamed me, always managed to find my flaws even though I thought I had an okay body.

I was close to the backdoor of the club. Exhaling, I pulled the door and walked inside to see the same thing everyday. Girls fussing around with makeup, running around like there was a fire and naked girls who just gave up. I persuaded myself that I wouldn't lose my dignity when I first signed up but boy, I lost it like I lost pencils in school. Did I mention I dropped out at 16? I probably didn't but there you go.

Anyways I checked the set list and I was under as 'Titty Taylor'. I mean I didn't even choose the damn name but as long as I'm working here, it's going to stick.
I felt a pair of hands covering my eyes and I instantly knew who it was.

"Kat I know it's you."
"No it's not." Kat attempted to deepened her voice for me to lose suspicion but it didn't work.
"It totally is, now unblind me child before I hurt you." I'm always seen as tough and scary here but I'm quite the opposite, yes I may take classes in karate and self defence but it certainly doesn't mean I'm mean does it?

"Fine, you party pooper." Kat immediately took off her hands from my face. I turned around to find Kat wearing her glitzy blue one piece. She looks stunning but she'll never believe it, her curves are to die for, even her thighs and ass. Kat just will never believe it, trust me, being skinny sucks sometimes.

"Do I look bad?" Kat asked, I didn't know I was staring, gosh I feel creepy.
"No you don't hun, your figure suits the piece." I looked her up and down. Everything I said was true, she just looked up and laughed. "No I don't, now quit playing. You're up next after Perky Prissy." Kat walked away, still chuckling about what I said. I don't get it about girls, you compliment them and they never believe you.

I took off my trench coat and prepared myself for the verbal harassment yet to come.

"Ah thank you Perky Prissy, now gentlemen, welcome to the stage Titty Taylor." The speakers boomed. Nervous? Yes. I still haven't gotten over the nerves ever since I came here. I walked over to the stage and positioned myself on the strip pole.
"Dance you slut."
I then waited a few more seconds for seductive music to play and I danced around the pole. With both hands on the pole I shook my ass to the audience and lifted myself up. I then danced and made sexual positions on the pole, I heard plenty of males shouting and cheering me on.

I decided to dance on stage so I got on my knees, opening my legs and making my hands roam around my body. I then got on all fours and twerked a little towards the audience.
"Hey whore! Maybe you should dance on me like that!" I heard a man say, I decided to ignore it.

After that I turned around and started to crawl towards someone in the audience, they had brown eyes, brown long, straight hair with a fringe. Definitely my type. I brought his face closer to mine and whispered "Meet out back in 10 minutes." I made my way back to the strip pole and started to do my usual thing.

I definitely didn't usually do this, meeting guys was something that was prohibited but many other girls did it. No one really abided the rules here so why should I? The music soon stopped and I no longer saw the brown haired boy, I suspected he was out back. I heard the speakers go off again so I made my way back stage and put my trench coat back on, I walked to the doors and pushed it. I looked around for a few seconds until I laid my eyes on him again.