TO DANCE!
This is the first installment of an 8 chapter series. I own nothing and everything belongs to the late great Jon Larson, may he rest in peace.
No way to make a living...
"May I present, the lovely and sensual, Miss Mimi Marquez!"
All of the lights on the stage at the Cat Scratch Club went out except for one lone spotlight fixed on a gleaming pole with handcuffs dangling from it.
Lovely and sensual she was, Mimi suggestivly slithered on stage and began a sexy pole dance to shouts of extacy from the compleatly male audiance.
She was soon joined by two young men in leather chaps and mesh shirts who then handcuffed her to the glistening pole
As if in some sort of drug induced dream fantasy, one of the men produced a whip from behind his back and began to whip Mimi in a suductive fashion while the other man placed a line of kisses across her collar bone. With every crack of the whip Mimi moaned in a mixture of pain and pleasure. The movement on stage became frantic and quick. While the man with the whip hit her faster and harder the other man unclasped her sequened bra and groped her breasts while sucking the skin on her neck. Mimi's moans grew louder and louder until finally she cried out in pleasure and the lights went out again.
Backstage one of Mimi's coworker's, the man with the whip, congratulated Mimi on her performance tonight before lighting up a joint and offering her a hit.
"Oh and Boss says go see him before you leave tonight." The man told Mimi when she gave him back his joint.
"Thanks. It's probably for my paycheck." Mimi responded "He 'forgot' to pay me last week"
"Don't let the bitch screw you over" the man called as Mimi walked away.
Laughing silently and slightly high Mimi pushed open the door to the office.
"Rick said you wanted to see me." Mimi told the man across the desk.
"Yeah" he relplyed "I've got some good news and some bad news"
"Okay" Mimi said sitting down
"Well here's your paycheck. That's the good news."
"Wait wait wait. There's only $150.00 in here. You still owe me from last week."
"Yeah thats the bad news. Were getting some new dancers here next week and your gonna have to take a paycut if you want to keep your job."
"Fine whatever" Mimi left the office with the the crumpled bills in her hand. She headed down Avenue B around 1:00 am.
'Well, it's a living.' she thought. Mimi stared down at the money she was still holding.
'No,' she thought again 'This is no way to make a living.'
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Well I hope you guys like it. Chapter 2 to come soon.