littledemon (littledemon) wrote in btvsal, @ 2010-11-18 00:18:00 |
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Entry tags: | mere delany, place: la, ~dagney harper |
Who: Dagney and Mere
Where: Skins Strip Club
When: Weds Evening, 11/17
While she had only been there for three months, Skins was starting to get old. She was tired of the club. Most of the girls were tanned, blond bimbos that didn't get that there was real art to pole dancing and stripping. She moved with more grace than most of the girls did. Most of it due to just the amount of practice she put into dancing. She had a pole set up in one of the spare rooms of the house that she shared with her best friend and she often danced just to relax. She was dressed in a lavendar and black bra along with a pair of black panties and garters that held up her fish net stockings. Black leggings stood slouched on her legs up to just below her knees and black platform heels peaked out from beneath. Her blond dreads moved as if with a life of their own as she moved. She flipped herself upside down as she moved on the pole, showing both a strength and a grace that many of the girls at skins couldn't manage. She had studied gymnastics early in her life and was amazingly flexible, which helped as she spun herself around the pole, her back arched and her knees bent.
Mere was doing a sorta sneaky thing, but it was for the good of the club she had money invested in. If she could find good looking and great dancers at different clubs, she was more than happy to offer them a better job at what was becoming one of the premiere strip clubs of the city, so Mere wanted to get the best there. Getting the best meant occasionally poaching strippers from other clubs. Skins wasn't exactly a premiere club, so she definitely didn't feel bad snagging a girl or two from there. Wearing one of her favorite red dresses, she walked into the club and took a seat near the stage, watching as the girl with the dreads started to dance. This girl definitely had promise.
Dagney moved around the pole, taking her time, spinning herself in time with the music, her legs moving to wrap around the pole at just the right moments, completely lost in the music. She climbed to the top of the pole, holding it tight with her thighs as she bent back, her hands finding the pole down below her head as she released with one of her legs, the other hooking around the pole to hold her as she stretched her leg down towards her lean body, showing off more of her flexibility.
This girl was definitely good. Oh, Mere wanted her, both for the club and possibly for some...other fun if she were into that sort of thing. Mere decided to chill and watch the woman for the time being and then catch her for a lap dance after she finished.
She moved her leg back up to the pole, letting her hands slowly lower down to the floor, before doing a handstand, leaving her ass against the pole as she spread her legs wide, before wrapping them back around the pole and letting herself slide down and lay back on the floor, her back arching off the floor as she let her feet settle on the floor before turning over and raising up to her knees, her hands moving back to the brass pole as she hopped to her feet, and stood up, swaying her ass as she stood.
Mere actually loved to watch a girl that was truly graceful on a pole. Sure, plenty of stripper knew a few pole moves, but this girl was actually good at it. Standing up, she got up and put a twenty in the tip jar set up on the stage.
She danced to the end of the song, making a real show of her strength and agility where most of the other girls were just about ass shaking and overly sexualized moves. She knew how to be sexy without having to spell it out for people. At the end of the song, she walked off the stage and cleaned up before walking out amongst the crowd. She accepted tips and flirted shamelessly.
When the woman happened to pass by Mere's table, Mere tapped her on the arm. "I wouldn't happen to get you for a lap dance, would I?" Mere asked. "If you're cool with giving them to a girl, that is."
She stopped and looked down at the woman, a smile on her lips. "Of course, babe... I don't mind giving dances to girls. Do you want it out here or in one of the VIP rooms?"
"How much is a VIP room?" Mere asked. Might as well enjoy a good splurge with this girl while she was here, right?
"Its 150 for a half an hour." she said as she looked down at the woman, her lips were bubble gump pink and nearly matched some of the strands in the underside of her hair.
Mere grinned at her, knowing she'd probably end up tipping her on top of that fee. "Alright then, let's get us a private room," she said with a smirk, standing up from her own chair and letting Dagney lead the way.
She held out her hand to the other woman and let her eyes look over the woman. She gave her a flirtatious smile as her hand slid into hers before she walked back to the VIP rooms with the other woman. She opened the door to the one she used most often and put her hand on the door frame as she looked at her. "After you."
Mere gave her a flirty smile right back. If she hadn't been a musician and runner of a strip club, she would have easily been happy enough being a dancer. With a smile, she walked into the VIP room and sat down on one of the sofas set up in there.
She walked into the room behind her and closed the door before moving over to the woman and started dancing in front of her, her hips moving from side to side in front of her, her fingers trailing up into her dreaded hair.
Mere smiled up at her as she started to dance, watching as her hips swayed slowly from side to side. "You are a gorgeous woman," Mere said to her. "I'm sure that's the eighth time you've heard that this hour, though."
She moved to lean down, her hands on either side of Mere's shoulders. "It is nice to hear, no matter how often its said." she said as she moved. She stood out amongst the blonds and brunettes at the club that were all just pretty average women who happened to strip.
"I bet," Mere said with a smirk. "You're a better dancer than all of those girls out there, and I'm not *just* saying it to butter you up." She hoped that the girl wouldn't take a job offer the wrong way. She may love it here. "I'm actually sort of a head hunter for another club in the area, and I think you would be perfect there."
She arched a brow as she looked at the woman. She kept dancing, slowly as she watched her. "What club?" she asked, genuinely curious. She understood how much she stood out at Skins, and she had even told her room mate that she was looking for a different club to go to.
Mere plucked a business card out of her pocket. "It's a place called Saints & Sinners," she said to her, handing her the card. "I'm part owner and the day to day manager. We're a club that likes to have dancers that aren't strictly the 'LA type,' if you know what I mean." Was it a bad thing that her and Ben hired people that they were physically attracted to more often than not? Eh...Mere didn't think so, anyway.
She accepted the card and looked at it before looking at the woman. "Yeah, I definitely know what you mean. This club is all LA... all the time with the exception of me. I'm like the token odd chick." she said as she pursed her lips. "What are the terms of employment?" she asked.
Mere gave her a extra wide grin when she seemed to show interest. This was definitely good. "Well, you get to pick your hours, and we're open 24/7, and we pay extra for those willing to dance on holidays." Strangely, lots of people went to strip clubs on Christmas and Valentine's Day. Go figure. "Other than tipping the DJ you keep all your tips. We make ridiculous bank with cover and drinks so dancers can keep their money instead of paying us for the favor of dancing. Like I said, on holidays we pay the dancers to come in as well, since most would rather be with families, obviously. Also, no sex for cash on the premises. What you do on your own time is your own business one way or another, but we don't want to get in trouble for being a brothel." They actually had to fire someone recently for basically hooking out of the club. Not pleasant.
She nodded her head. "I'm pretty golden with all your rules, and other than my friend Val... I don't really have any family so holidays you might just see me." she said with a nod. She bit her bottom lip. "When do you want me to start?"
"Well, I've seen you dance, so we don't need a test," Mere said to her. "Come in tomorrow and we can work out a schedule for you easy peasy." She relaxed into the sofa a little. "What time is good for you to come in?"
She thought. "I'm kind of a night owl. So like 6-ish? Cause anything before that and I'll be like a walking talking zombie." she said with a small laugh, that really lit up her face.
"You are extra lovely when you smile," Mere said to her after a moment in thought. "Six is fine. I start my own shift around five, so I won't have to come in early, even." She giggled. "And I totally know what it's like to be a zombie before noon or so. I'm way a night person myself."
That made her smile widened. "Thanks..." she said as she looked at the woman. "You're not bad on the eyes either." she said as she looked at her. "I've been a night person all of my life," she said shrugging. "But yeah I can be there at 6... I put in my notice here... well told them that I'd finish out tonight." she said as she looked at the woman.
"Then I'm glad that I decided to come in here and do some dancer stealing," Mere said with a laugh. "Guess it's not really stealing if you were leaving anyway, though." Mere hoped that this worked out. This girl would definitely catch the eye of some of their regular customers, after all. The people who regularly came there came there for different looking girls, after all.
She nodded her head. "Yeah I'm kinda glad you came in too. Cause that means I don't have to spend the next two weeks trying out different clubs." she said as she stuck the business card into the small pocket on her leg warmer.
Mere nodded. "I'm enjoying this dance, too, so my night wouldn't have been a bust even if you told me you loved working here and didn't ever want to work anywhere else." Mere, if anything, was blunt.
She smiled at the woman. "Well I'm glad you've enjoyed the dance so far. Though we seem to have gotten quite distracted." she said with a teasing grin.
"Well, I believe we have plenty of time to get back of track," Mere said to her playfully. "Plus I don't mind paying for some extra time..." Wasn't she just a deviant little thing?
She smiled as she got back on track, she moved her hips to the smooth beat of the music, her hands moving up behind her to unclasp her bra, her fingers moving nimbly. She turned her back to the woman, moving her body to the beat of the music, the heels giving her extra sway. she dropped her bra into the floor before turning back around to the woman, her hands moving up into her hair as her eyes nearly closed and she seemed to get lost back in the music.
Mere watched as the woman started to get lost in the music again. Damn she was sexy. This was definitely going to be worth the money tonight. Of course, once she started work at Saints and Sinners, she'd be able to watch her on stage for free. Wasn't that awesome?