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I love going to strip clubs and talking to the girls that look so hot and know how to tease a man well. Well this past weekend my friends took me to this place in San Antonio called the Palace. The bouncer stared at us for a minute then said we could get in and no problem.
We went in and sat down in a darker corner of the glitter “palace” and it didn’t take long for a waitress to appear and ask us what we wanted. Well we were in a strip club so we choose beer of course. So there we were, a pack of girls in a man’s world, watching these beautiful figures of classic femininity glided past us and surfed up the poles on stage. A couple of girls came by an sat with us at our booth with a pole in the middle of it.
She said her name was Glycerin, a great song by the way, and asked us what we were up too. We said just enjoying the beer and watching a working woman make her cash. She laughed and said that its a nice gig to get fast cash and put you through school. She was attending UTSA and majoring in psychology, to which I said that has to help her here at her job. Her green eyes sparkled at this notion and she nodded saying that getting into a man’s mind and finding his fantasy was exactly what she was after. Once you convince a guy that his fantasy is yours, you have him sunk!
She motioned that she would be back and her glittery brown hair and hard body trotted away in her sky high heels. So there I sat pondering about her convince a man theory. It was 100% true, for some of my domination sessions I have to get into the fantasy though its not entirely up my alley, I have to make the fantasy have a sense of realism to it in order for the sub to get enjoyment and for their enjoyment to make me laugh at their pathetic ass. In the case of sugar daddies, I have to convince them that just a picture of my naughty hottie body is enough for them to fork over the cash I demand. Now none of this is hard for me since I have done so for years but I never really thought about the motions I had gone through. This was all interesting to me.
I sat in silence as my girl friends pointed out men and how they drooled and eyes bugged out as a girl’s breasts shimmied up into his face then down to his crotch. It was obvious how aroused they were and they would beg for a just an hand job or for them to let them touch their perfect ass. It was so funny to watch but also inspiring as I saw these girls get $300 bucks from a fool who was just so eager to part with his cash for just a simple nip flash.
In my next blog post I’ll tell about how I lost my voice! Toodles!
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