Chapter 2
The club was at the top floor of a building which was hidden
behind a three story building. In fact, if you are a passerby, you would never
suspect that a club is in the vicinity much less a strip club. We entered the
building and were stopped by some hefty looking, weed smoking bouncers. My
cousin and his friend bought ticket for all of us and we entered the staircase,
it led us straight to the last floor where we were confronted again by another
set of bouncers. We showed our tickets and entered the stuffy room.
The first thing
that struck me was the number of naked girls on display; they wore half bras
and the tiniest of pants. Almost everything was on display for all to see; they
danced in front of the men who sat alone or in group and watched their lewd
steps. We walked towards the bar and sat down. There was a small stage with a
wooden barricade in front of the bar and that was where the real strip dancers
displayed their skills. They would come out from an inner room clad with sexy
lingerie and as they danced, they slowly stripped of their lingerie. I watched
in disguise as the men gloated over them and inserted money into their private
parts, some of the girls were utterly shapeless with sagging skins, and the way
they danced comfortably on over 6inch heels amazed me. There was nowhere for me
to turn my eyes to, the two television set by the walls were showing deep, hot
pornographic movies. I couldn’t take it anymore as one of the guys paid money
for a strip dancer to do what they called lap dance on him, surprisingly
enough, there was a guy and his babe who were sitting close to us. When the
stripper completed her lap dance on my cousin friend, the guy called the same
girl and paid her money for a lap dance. I was still wondering how the girl
would sit there and watch the stripper do an erotic dance on her boyfriend,
when the stripper surprised by sitting on the girl lap and started dancing.
Chapter 3
The girl had obviously requested for a lap dance with the
stripper and her boyfriend obliged:” that girl must be a bisexual” I wondered
within me, but I couldn’t talk to the guys as there were obviously enjoying the
scene. One of them suggested for us to enter the VIP section and we did, after
paying some extra money. The VIP was much worse, the stench of weed was so
strong and the room was filled with smoke, I even saw two guys inhaling some
with powdered stuff, which was obviously cocaine.
Then my eyes flow to
a corner of the room and I saw two guys having sex with one of the strippers,
another one was giving another guy a blow job and two others were kissing and
smooching themselves in front of a guy, while he watched with his hands inside his
trouser only God knew what he is doing to himself.
I felt sick to my stomach; I just
needed to get out there fast.
“I am sick of this
place, can we go?” I asked my cousin he saw how uncomfortable I was and shook
his head.
“Don’t you think
we should stay on a little?” asked my cousin
“I can’t take it
anymore and if you guys are not ready to go; I will go by myself” I said. They
reluctantly followed me out.
Phew that was one wild night and I promised myself that I
would never go near a strip club again.
THE END
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