Thread: You're My Father? (nothingbutporcelain and Quietman)

Callie went into the private booth where he would be holding the lap dances so she could get ready for this part of her night. She loved her job but it was also very tiring. She burned a lot of calories dancing on that stage, getting her heart rate up all the time. And then she had to come work for at least three hours giving lap dances. At least she always made a few hundred dollars a night in tips, sometimes more depending on who came in. She had a few regulars who would tip her a lot. But so far she didn't have any favorites. Even the repeat clients she had weren't all that great. It wasn't like she ever dreamed about having sex with them. But she knew they were dreaming about fucking her. For some reason she couldn't get John off her mind. Ever since she saw him staring at her in the crowd she couldn't stop thinking about him. He was so sexy. He looked very manly too. She was sure that a man like him would really know how to push her around and give her amazing sex. Callie may have been a small girl but that didn't mean she preferred soft, gentle sex. No way, she wanted it as rough as possible. She always looked for guys who she thought were strong and cocky because usually those were the ones who would give her the sex she needed and wanted so badly. She didn't want some shy guy who would be scared about hurting her. It was important that the guy knew that Callie was small and although she looked fragile and breakable that didn't mean they needed to be gentle with her. In fact she wanted them to break her. It was her dream to find a man who would fuck her so hard that she couldn't walk the next day. So far she hadn't found one like that yet. But of course she couldn't sleep with her clients. She went out to the bars on the night she wasn't working and found guys then. Most likely those guys saw her strip and just pretended like they didn't know who she was because they knew they wouldn't have a chance with her if she knew they came to the strip club. She loved her job and she never broke the rules. She just couldn't afford to get fired. She needed this job. She took a few minutes to get herself ready. Plus she liked to keep the men waiting. It was more interesting that way. The more she made them wait the more they wanted her. She walked over to her makeup mirror that was in the corner of the room and began to fix up her makeup. She added more black eye liner and mascara. Wearing this much makeup might have made another girl look trashy but of course it looked great on Callie. She could really do no wrong. She would almost always look good no matter what. Callie got up and looked at herself in the mirror to make sure her long blonde hair was still looking as good as it did earlier. The soft curls were still perfect, of course. Now it was time for her to remove her robe. There was one more reason why Callie was so popular here. The men weren't lined up just because they thought Callie was extremely hot and amazing at dancing. While all the other dances who gave lap dances wore bras and panties to give their lap dances Callie preferred giving them completely naked. She thought it was a lot more fun for both her and the guy when she was naked. It also made it more challenging for him to keep his hands off her which was pretty fun to see. Usually the guys would be gripping the arm rests so tightly as they tried to control themselves. They never wanted to risk getting kicked out and never getting to come back again. That would be like getting the death sentence. Callie slid her robe back on. She did give the lap dances naked but when she went out to select the guys she would be giving lap dances tonight she always wore the robe. That way they were extra surprised when she took her robe off. Usually they were even more excited then. She walked out of the private booth and smirked as she walked up and down the line, looking the guys over. She whispered a sexy hello to a few of the guys she knew. Then she stopped right in front of John. You will be first. Come with me, sexy.. She said, giggling softly as she grabbed his hand and led him into the private booth. Callie was always very touchy feely with her clients. They weren't allowed to touch her but she made sure to touch them plenty. That made it even more hard for them to resist her.