STRIPTEASE

Striptease

As reported by Mike Kelly

“Hello! – I’m a Stripper for Honeybee’s AND I’d really love a pair of ‘Pasha’! I’ve got a little denim mini-skirt that they would look fantastic, with on stage!” She blurted out the last words.

We have a collection of ladies shoes, and Pasha are black leather, knee high boots, with three inch heals – very, very, sexy!

“I’m just picturing you in them,” I joked.

“Do they make me look sexy in your imagination?” She laughed.

“More than a little bit!” I continued the joke. “You would have to let me watch you try them on, if I gave you a pair!”

“That would be okay; and I’d even wear my little skirt for you! He, he, he, he.”

“If that looks as good as in my imagination, I’d have to bring my camera!” I was now laughing out loud, but feeling as Horny as Hell.

My God! I had a stiffy! Did this girl know what she was saying? What she was doing to me?

“I’d have to think about a camera. But if I said yes, could I have a pair?” Nicole chuckled.

“Of course you can. I’ll make the phone call. Leave it to me.” I ended the call

I was virtually shaking with excitement, as I ordered them, pretending that they were for a customer.

I spent many happy hours during the following week, reliving the conversation, and fantasizing about Nicole wearing her ‘Kinky Boots’. Some days I was sure that she ‘fancied’ me and would perform all kinds of perverted sex acts for me, and other days, when I realized the futility of my fantasies, I knew that was all they would remain.

I collected the boots the following Wednesday, from our warehouse.

As I got into my car, my mobile rang. I didn’t recognize the number. “Paul Young,” I said in my best business tone.

“Hi, Paul, it’s Nicole – the Stripper.” Her happy voice melted in my ear. Instantly, my heart began beating faster, and there was another stirring in my groin.

“Hello, there,” I tried to remain calm, “How are you?”

“Brilliant!” She carried on in her childlike manner, telling me about a customer that she had seen, that day.

“Oh, before I forget, I’ve got your boots.” I said matter of factly.

“YESSSSSSSS!” She squealed with delight. “Fantastic! I love you! When can I have them? – WELL - When can I have them?” She kept screaming into the phone.

“Phew!” I thought. At least I hadn’t totally misread the situation.

“Ooh! You naughty man - I’ve got my mini skirt with me. Do you want me to wear that?”

DO I WANT? I hadn’t thought of anything else for a week!

“That would be nice.” I whispered, still trying to remain calm. Feeling brave, I continued, “Does that mean that I can bring my camera?”

I meet her at her Strip club – Honeybee’s. When she saw me, her face lit up. Clutching her hands to her chest, she danced a little jig.

Nicole looked even younger than I remembered, incredibly pretty, shoulder-length blonde hair.

“I’m so excited! You’ve got my boots!” She squealed. Other people were now looking at us. I suddenly felt quite proud, to be seen with her.

“Let me see! Let me see!” She grabbed the large box from my hands. Dropping the lid to the floor, she gasped “Wow! They’re gorgeous! I love them!” as she stroked the leather.

“Would you like a drink, while you calm down?” I suggested.

Still stroking them, she purred, “They’re just what I wanted. I can’t wait to try them on. Can I try them now?”

“Well, you’d have to take your outfit off, wouldn’t you?” I joked, “But if you must!”

Slapping my thigh, she whispered, “You’re very naughty, I should punish you!”

She went into the bathroom and came back with the boots on. “What do you think?” She asked me, as she stood, posing, in the doorway. She ‘wafted’ her hands down her small body, directing my eyes over every inch, ending at her legs, which were now encased in her shiny black boots.

“WOW!” was all I could manage.

Nicole looked absolutely gorgeous, and she knew it. Her slim legs encased in the long boots, and she was dressed in a, very short denim skirt and black leather Gucci jacket, her blonde hair glistened in the neon light. Her lips had just the right amount of red lipstick, which she lightly ran her tongue over.

Her skirt was so short, I joked, “I hope that you’re wearing clean knickers, under there!” “Who said I’m wearing any knickers!” She laughed as she put her hands on my cheeks and pulled my face toward her, and planted a kiss on my lips. “Thanks, the boots are just, so nice. I don’t know how to thank you.” Her eyes sparkled, as she wiped the excess lipstick from my face.

I still couldn’t tell how serious she was. She must know the effect that she was having on me, mustn’t she? Yet, to look at her, she could still have been the model of innocence.

“I’m sure we’ll think of a way.” I half-heartedly laughed. She seemed to ignore the comment.

My heart was pounding and my palms were beginning to sweat as I tried to appear cool and sophisticated.

“Do you really want to take photos of my boots?” She whispered. Shrugging my shoulders, I smiled, and nodded.

“What will you do with them?” she teased.

I shrugged again. Could I tell the truth? Or should I tell a lie?

Pressing her lips to my ear, she continued, “You’ll wank over them, won’t you!”

SHIT! What could I say?

“You will, won’t you?” She laughed, as the doors closed. I was blushing. “I don’t know. It depends what sort of pictures you let me take.” I nervously replied.

“Follow me to the VIP room where we can be alone!” She commanded.

Once in the completely deserted VIP room she whispered in my ear: “Can I choose the poses?” she pulled the zip down on her jacket, exposing her tiny naked breasts.

“Of course. What do you want to do first?” I asked, staring at her young, firm tits.

Slowly she dropped the jacket on the floor. Her milk white breasts looked like tiny pyramids, with the pink nipples pointing upwards, toward the ceiling.

I was now kneeling behind her, trying to look up the skirt.

As she wiggled her ass, she lifted the hem of her skirt, until I could see the tiniest pink G-String in the world, separating two perfect butt cheeks. When the skirt was around her hips, she turned to face me.

The front of the panties was virtually sheer, exposing a thin strip of fluffy, natural blonde pubic hair, shaved into a ‘porn strip’.

Nicole’s eyes were tightly closed, as she teased a rosebud nipple with one hand, and ran the other over the front of her panties.

As she pulled the nylon to one side, she huskily whispered, “Is this what you want to photograph?” giving me a perfect view of her shaved, dripping, cunt.

“God yes!” was all I could utter.

If my cock was hard before, you could cut diamonds with it now!

Nicole quickly disposed of the skirt and knelt in front of me, just wearing the boots and her pink g-string.

Tracing a red fingernail down my straining shaft, she looked me in the eye, “This is what you really want, isn’t it?”

I grinned as she undid my trousers and pulled them down.

My cock was so hard, it was aching.

With a wicked grin on her face, she began planting gentle kisses all over my cock.

I wanted to be cool and make all kinds of macho comments, but it was so good, all I could do was continue going, “ooh.”

Finally she smothered the purple knob with her hot mouth, “Aaghh!” I grunted.

Nicole sucked and licked my cock like a Porn Star, her fingers alternating between the shaft and my enlarged balls, leaving me in a daze. After a few minutes of this fantastic show, I got that unmistakable feeling, “I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m coming!” I panicked. Chuckling she moved her head back, and frantically rubbed my cock, until I shot my spunk all over her lovely little tits, some of it splashing onto her neck and chin. I was now grunting and groaning like a heart attack victim.

Laughing at my discomfort she rubbed my knob into her tits, smearing it with my own spunk. As she stood up, she looked beyond beautiful, in her black leather boots, tiny pink knickers and her tits covered in my spunk….

A striptease or exotic dance is a performance, usually a dance, in which the performer strips off clothing to arouse sexual desire by displaying the naked body in motion.

Stripteases are usually performed in strip clubs. The "teasing" part involves the slowness of undressing, while the audience is eager to see more nudity. Delay tactics include additional clothes being removed, putting clothes or hands in front of just undressed body parts. Emphasis is on the act of undressing along with sexually suggestive movement, not on the state of being undressed: in some cases the performance is finished as soon as the undressing is finished.

Almost all exotic dancers are drawn to the profession by the potential for high earnings in the form of tips and commissions from lap/couch dances and VIP rooms. To assume that all women who work in strips clubs are there to have sex with every man who comes in the door is foolish. To assume that all men who go to strip clubs go to have sex with the women who work there is also foolish. A visit to a strip club can be a harmless "guys night out", or, it can be a place where men with low self-esteem go because they feel they must pay for the attention of a pretty woman.

Many strippers are young girls who believe their only marketable skill is removing their clothes for money. Many are single mothers trying to support a family by themselves. Many of them truly dislike themselves, the job, the need to exploit themselves, and the hopelessness of the situation in which they find themselves. Some of them even despise the men who leer at them. Many are bi-sexual or lesbians.

The ancient practice of striptease may trace it's origin to the famous dance of the seven veils of Salome, who supposedly danced for King Herod in the New Testament. Many forms of the strip tease made their way throughout Samaria, Mesopotamia, into Asia and west into the near east and southern Europe, via Gypsies.

In South India, the dance evolved through the Devadasi temple and court dancers.

In the nineteenth century, French colonists in North Africa and Egypt discovered and seized upon the dances of the Ghawazee, especially a courtesan dancer known as Kuchuk Hanem, and eroticized the image of the nonwestern woman as one who would disrobe as part of a dance performance.

Middle Eastern belly dance, also known as Oriental Dancing, was popularized in the US after its introduction on the Midway at the 1893 World's Fair in Chicago by a dancer known as Little Egypt. American strip tease nurtured its roots in carnivals and Burlesque theatres. The art and business enjoyed prosperity as the United States economy grew out of the depression of the 1930's through the fifties.

Until the 1970s, strippers were almost invariably female, performing to male audiences. Since then, male strippers, performing to female audiences, have also become common. Male and female strippers also perform for gay and lesbian audiences respectively, as well as for both sexes in pansexual contexts. Before the 1970s dancers of both genders appeared largely in underground clubs or as part of a theatre experience, but the practice eventually became common enough on its own.

Visits by women to clubs featuring male strippers, usually as a group for an activity such as a bachelorette party, have now become part of mainstream culture in Western countries. Unlike the enforced sedate atmosphere at clubs featuring female exotic dancers for male audiences, the female audience for male strippers is very vocal, rowdy, and even aggressive. Female patrons getting up on stage with the male exotic dancers and helping them strip or joining them stripping is commonplace. Usually, the nightclub management and their bouncers do not try to restrain their female audiences unless disturbances and fights break out. Female patrons tend to "push the envelope" to see how far they're allowed to go. Most commonly, it is the female patrons testing the boundaries who are the ones that start restraining themselves before the bouncers do.

Many erotic actresses and actors in the US make their main living from their earnings from personal appearances as featured exotic dancers, in much the same way that many musicians make their main living from live performance, with their recordings serving as advertising. Many in the striptease industry appear in pornographic movies or magazines to be paid more for appearing at strip clubs as "feature dancers" because they are porn stars, which clubs advertise to bring in a bigger paying audience. The more famous the porn star, the more the exotic dancer will be paid by the strip club to perform at their club.

A variation on striptease is private dancing, which often involves lap dancing or contact dancing. Here the performers, in addition to stripping for tips, also offer "private dances" which involve more attention for individual audience members. Variations include private dances like table dancing where the performer dances on or by customer's table rather than the customer being seated in a couch. Full-contact lap dances in strip clubs typically involve intense dryhumping where the stripper may straddle the patron and rub her lap against his, slap her breasts against his face, and the patron will rub his hands on her breasts and rear area. With the amount of contact that is involved, it is not uncommon that the patron is brought to orgasm.

The economic position of the dancers, as employees of the clubs, has also changed. Over time, the clubs stopped paying the dancers. The stage dancing became a showcase to advertise the bodies of the dancers, whose money came from the tips – or standard charges, depending on the club – that the patrons gave them for lap dancing. In the majority of clubs, dancers are simply charged a percentage of their takings. However, the latest development in many countries, including Britain, the United States and Canada, is that many clubs charge dancers a fee to appear. Given that they are paying to be there, some clubs allow as many dancers as possible to appear on any given night. Fees charged to the women can range from between $45 and $350.

Along with physical attractiveness and appropriate clothing, the main asset and tool used by the exotic dancer in recent years is the stripper pole. This is now standard in almost all strip clubs and is used to great effect by most dancers to hang upside down on or to swing around the room. One millionaire who loved strippers had on installed in his private jet!

In addition to night club entertainment, stripping can be a form of sexual play at home between partners. This can be done as an impromptu event or--perhaps for a special occasion--with elaborate planning involving fantasy wear, music, special lighting, practiced dance moves, and the like.

You can “striptease” your doll in a photo-shoot. Simply have your doll fully clothed in the first pic and have her remove her clothes one piece at a time in each additional photo. At the end – your doll is finally completely nude!

I’ve seen some excellent photo-shoots done this way – they really do have something extra - that little zing in them that can sometimes set them apart from the other doll shoots.

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