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She'd been hired in with the promise of money and ownership if she improved business enough, and so she'd packed up her belongings and moved to the two-bit town called Harper Rock. First off she'd simply attended the club each night and sat in a corner and watched as the men trickled in and trickled out, nothing to hold their attention. In fact, it seemed they liked the shitty hole across the street that was some sort of theme bar from what she'd been able to make out. However, from what she knew about men - they were only going there because of a gimmick. If the place she was at had a gimmick, then they'd stay put and come in from miles around. It was simple, it was easy, it was why she was here.

She started off by getting the owner to change the name to Silks, then she had a couple of poles installed and a few private rooms out the back and up the stairs. She basically turned it into a strip and lapdance club and a brothel as well for those women who wanted the big money. It was cheesey, it was tackey, it was dark and it was glittery. It was the perfect place for her to hole herself up in and do her thing to the best of her ability.

She loved the feeling of it all. The eyes on her. The hands on her. The pole sliding along her bare, muscular skin. The air swishing past her as she spun around. The preparation before hand of putting on the body glitter, the makeup, the tan. It was like a full body workout that she was paid to do while being lavished with attention and gifts. She'd never had an issue getting men to help her out or buy her things - mostly because she would sleep with anyone if it got her one step closer to where she wanted to be. Yet she wasn't stupid by any means and had a very shrewd mind.

Tonight she ws performing up on the main stage - headlining if you would. She was dressed in the bare minimum to start with, in her little bikini, tied top and micro ruffle skirt with the classic stripper heels made of glass. The music was on and she was halfway through her performance and the outfit was getting smaller and smaller as pieces were being deposited on the stage and out to certain members of the jeering audience.

Her plan had worked and the tiny trickle in and out had become a tidal wave in. They were at capacity every weekend and it fluctuated just below throughout the week. She smiled and winked down at their new regulars, flirting from up there on the pole so that more money was slipped her way and they came back time and again. Her body twisted and her muscles tightened to spin her around at the top of the pole to face some more of her regulars and ensure they got as much of a show as the rest.

Up and down the pole she slid in well practiced and impressive moves. She knew that she was one of the best in the business and she'd been showing why and how she was every single night she'd been here to ensure the business grew with a bang. Her legs lifted away from the pole and then up over her head into a held scorpian pose - her hands gripped tightly to the pole and all her muscles tight so that she was out at 90 degrees from the pole. It was a bloody hard move to do and one which took a lot of muscle control to achieve. She gave a seductive look out to the crowd as her tongue ran smoothly over her lips, a smirk flickering on her face as she saw a slightly ragged woman with red hair burst through the door and then simply stare at her. She thought she'd seen the woman somewhere before, but she couldn't quite pinpoint it. So she just blew the woman a kiss, sent her a wink and continued on with her set.

A grin crossed her face as she saw the look of distaste on the woman's face after she'd blown the kiss towards her. She did so love to tease and wind up the ones who thought they were straight or uptight or whatever. It was like a hobby for her truth be told. Find the most uptight person in a place and flirt and seduce until by the end of the night they were on a podium, stripped to their underwear, grinding with a dancer. It was hilarious to watch and even better if you took them home and got to see the look of horror, revulsion and nausea cross their faces at the realisation of what they'd done the night before.

Her thighs gripped the pole tightly as she crossed her legs at the knees before letting go with her hands to drop backwards and look at the crowd upside down. Her long cinnamon coloured hair hung loose towards the ground, flicked that way as she dropped back and exuding a waterfall of glitter that she'd sprayed on before her act. With the stage lights catching it and the stuff that still clung to her, she truely did look like something out of Twilight that had stepped into the full sun and was on show for the world to see. As a man tried to get on stage she smiled at him and shook her shoulders, shimmying as he was led forcibly away by the bouncers.

She continued on with her act, releasing her thighs a little so that she slid easily down the pole in a backwards dive position. Her hands touched the stage and her legs unwrapped from the pole to tumble over her head in a well controlled cartwheel that brought her straight up and to her feet in a lithe, undulating movement that was a little like a body roll. Her set was almost finished as th same woman from earlier approached the stage again and slapped a $100 onto it, asking for private time. CC smirked and nodded her head before running at the pole, tumbling onto her hands and pushing off the stage so that her legs connected on either side and held on. Her body then lifted up in turn so her hands grasped it. Her legs let go and continued the somersault to roll up the vertical pole, legs over head.

It was time for her big finish, so she held it at the top and brought her entire body out like a star shape - holding it 90 degrees to the pole. She drew herself closer to it and placed the pole on her lower stomach and brought her knees around it and up to her chest. Letting go with her hands, she released the tension a little and slid all the way to the ground at a fair speed, tensing her legs around it at the last minute as if they were brakes to stop herself inches from the ground. She unwrapped to the whoops and cheers of the crowd and gave them a couple of hand flourished bows to thank them. The money that was being thrown onto the stage would be picked up by one of the stage hands, so she wasn't worried about it in the slightest. Instead she ignored the other offers for private time - despite some of them being for more than the $100 offered by the woman. Partly because she was sure that the $100 wasn't all the woman had to offer, it was simply her opening offer. Partly because she wanted to see what she could do to her, how far she could push her before she found out what she really wanted.

Her hips swayed seductively, one hand resting upon the bare and glittering skin - the other swishing back and forth to accentuate the movement she was making. The outfit was left on the stage, having been removed earlier in the act, and she walked over to the woman and looked down at her with an alluring smile, her eyes bright and sparkling with mischieviousness. Her hand reached out and touched the woman's shoulder as she circled her - like a lion stalking it's prey - her finger trailing across the woman's back and all the way to the other shoulder before it was removed. She'd looked the woman over, and she was fairly attractive - if a little unkempt and unloved. With a bit of time, care and attention, CC was sure she could bring out the best in the woman. She stepped around, against and in front of her and pressed a sudden kiss to her lips, her own plump and covered in lip balm massaging against the others which seemed a little chapped and in need of the balm.

Stepping away with a light and bright chuckle, she let her fingers catch the other woman's and led her away from the stage and the gawping men. Around it went and then up the stairs that lit up as you stepped on each stair - mostly to alert the bouncers when someone was going upstairs, in case they shouldn't be. Weaving through a little maze of a corridor and rooms, CC swayed her bare hips and kept her fingers tangled with the others until they came to their destination. CC stepped inside first and waited for her guest to follow inside, and once she was - she shut the door behind her so they'd have some privacy. She showed her guest to a seat and smiled as she put on some music and then headed for the seat. She lifted her leg up and over her guest's knees before straddling her so that they were face to face and her arms were over the opposite's shoulders, one hand holding the other's wrist to make a necklace.

"So then sexy. What can I do for you tonight? I've not seen you in here before - certainly not for me at least!"

She let out another seductive chuckle as her hips circled almost imperceptibly in their own, secret dance.

She'd barely started to grid on the woman when she spoke and said that she didn't actually want a dance. CC frowned and paused in her movements, looking at the woman under her in confusion. However, a slight smirk crossed her face as she watched the hands move to push her off and then retract before making contact. The woman obviously wasn't happy with the whole naked thing and she wondered if it was because she wasn't entirely happy in her own sexuality. Perhaps with a little help, the woman would open up, relax and let the real her out. She leant in to kiss her again, her hand caressing her cheek softly and the woman struggled to stand up. CC hadn't been expecting her to try and stand up, so when it happened she lost her balance - and with a look of surprise on her face she slid off the woman's knee and landed on her ***, on the floor.

She recovered quickly though and rolled onto her knees, pushing down so that she knelt up to put her head at the height of the woman's lower stomach. Gently she let her hands trail over the other's calves, her fingers touching and teasing her bare legs and now and again lifting to her outer thigh with a smirk as she spoke and answered the questions posed.

"A business proposition? I thought you'd already done that downstairs, with the $100? As for a gym membership - you've seen my act. I've barely any need for a gym. I am my own weights and the pole and the music do the rest. Now, why don't you just relax and let me show you some more of my skills hmm?"

Her voice was deeper than you'd normally expect to find on a female, but it wasn't so deep as to become masculine. It was like a rich, silky chocolate than slid from her lips with a little purr on certain words. A hint of an unplaceable accent tinged the ends of some words and gave her voice more of an exotic feel to it, adding to the mystery that was CC.

"Come on now baby. Give yourself over to me and let me show you how good things can be!"

Her hands lifted from the woman's legs and teased at the top of her skirt. Lowering it a little she revealed some more of the pale, pale flesh beneath it, widening the gap between the tank and skirt, and pressed a kiss right below her belly button.

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