RamonaRed, Such a fitting Colour. The Colour Of Passion, Lust, Determination. The Glare Of The Simmering Fiery Spotlight, Bouncing Off my exposed Frame, Illuminating me in the most Alluring Way Possible.The Club tonight was Packed full Of Middle Aged Men Ranging To The More Younger side. Meaning The best Part Of it Being Packed tonight, Meant all eyes were on me, Or Being more Specific, My body. And Let me Just say.. It Felt Exhilarating To have this Much Power at The end Of Your Fingertips Over this Many People, One Click Of My Manicured Finger And I could take it all away, Leave them All wanting More. But that Wasn't The only Reason Why I applied for this Job In the first place, I came here to express my Passion For Dance, And that Was exactly What I was going to be doing.My Occupation wasn't one of the more 'Sensible' Choices I had ever Made in my life, But I had a Longing For this, To feel Powerful, To Be the one In Control For once. The Way My Body Curved around the Pole as I spun One hand on It Just Above my Head, The other Teasingly Running Up My stomach To my Left Breast, Giving it a quick Squeeze. The Song Hypnotic Blared across The Speakers Above The Stage, Above The Crowd Of people Yelling "CHERRY!" My stage Name.Beads Of Sweat Ran down My chest, Teasingly In-between My breasts that were practically on full display For all the Perverted Eyes That Looked my way, Barely covered By the skimpy Piece of Mesh. It was a sexy Lil' Number. A black Lace Bra With Matching Black lace Panties, With A Short Mesh Dress Laid Over top Hugging my Curves Perfectly. My heels were a classic Black Stiletto, With a blood Red Bottom. Displaying my Every Asset To every Hungry Eye In The Room.
