Damien Kova
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Making Side Cash WIP (RWBY)
🕑 Added 2018-06-29 17:00:02 +0000 UTCThe music slowed down to almost a stop. The lights in the club dimmed to almost darkness before there was a tap on the microphone. “Ladies and gentlemen... I regret to inform you that one of your favorites, Harmony, will not be working with us today. The poor girl is sick and in medical care. However, her partner, Grace, is still more than happy to come on stage for you all!~” A man’s voice blared over the speakers in the strip club, the lights around the edge of the stage flicking to life as the sound of heels slicked in the almost silent club.
“Come on now, don’t tell me that you don’t wanna see your favorite teacher?~” Licking her lips, Glynda smiled as the lights finally came back on and the music started, showing her leaning against her designated pole wearing nothing but a long white t-shirt that barely covered her plump rear end, a purple tie that was purposefully around her neck and not her collar, and her hair in a bun to finish off the ‘sexy teacher’ look. Of course, the crowd roared to life as she winked and blew a kiss at the people in front of her, men and women alike loving the seductive teacher angle she was going with this time around as she stripped for them. If only they knew how irony in the back of her mind about this outfit.
Though, that didn’t stop the blonde woman from pulling the bun out of her hair and letting it all hang down, draping down toward the lower portion of her back as she stepped toward the edge of the stage. “Did you miss me?~” Following with as seductive of a giggle as she could make, Glynda once again made the crowd roar in approval, dozens of bills landing on the stage as she turned around and strut her way back to the pole. A broad and bright smile came across her lips as she leaned her back against the stripper pole and started to unbutton her white shirt, playfully gasping as her large breasts flopped out but still hid her nipples under the fabric. The green-eyed woman only pressed her rear end against the pole as the music started getting louder once again, bringing her hands above her head and squatting down toward the floor.
Everyone’s eyes were on her body and she was fine with that, especially since they could all see the white pair of lace panties that matched her top. Of course, she quickly turned around and wrapped her knee around the pole, bending over backward and giving someone that was behind her a very good view of her cleavage and her nipples almost slipping out from her shirt. Licking her lips, the woman watched as he placed a few bills down on the stage. “Thanks, Cutie. Give me a call after this and I’ll take you to the private room.~” Lifting herself back up toward the pole without using her arms, Glynda let her shirt finally fall off her body, revealing her full yet perky chest to everyone around her while she was still wearing her tie and panties.
The teacher quickly and eagerly pressed her cleavage up to the stripper pole, wiggling her hips from side to side as she worked her way up and down the pole with the beat of the music, making it look like she was giving it a titjob as she danced. Though, her heels still clicked on the floor as she brought one hand above her head and the other just barely under her shoulder, lifting herself off the ground and keeping her body horizontal for only a moment. Chuckling and winking just as the beat dropped in the song she was dancing to, Glynda continued the movement and brought herself upside down, wrapping her legs against the stripper pole and keeping herself in the air as she gazed at the crowd around her.
Reaching her arms up and hooking her thumbs into her underwear, the woman watched as more bills were throw onto the stage around her, almost covering it in a layer of paper money all meant for her. “Look at all this cash. Don’t tell me that you all want to see me take more off.~” Of course they did, and Glynda knew it as she straightened out her legs and slowly lowered herself toward the floor and used the pole to keep herself straight up against it. The next part was tricky, knowing that she had to slow down as the song slowed, but knowing that she also couldn’t be too slow or things would stop being sexy. So, instead of worrying, the teacher slowly spread her legs away from the pole, exposing a slightly wet spot in her lace underwear as the music slowed to join her.
