First day as stripper
“Begin the show!” someone announced on the mic. It was a woman’s voice, loud and cracky which could be heard throughout the big hall they were in.
On top of the stage, a group of girls came. All the lights fell on them. Most of them were half-naked clothes which didn’t was the most obvious thing at a stripper show.
“Start!“.
All the girls were staring at each other and gave a glance before undressing themselves in front of the huge crowd waiting for them with lustful eyes.
One by one, everyone was standing naked and proud. But only one didn’t undress. She was a young girl around 19 or 20 by her looks, a redhead with long hair and clear blue eyes, her skin tone matched her hair very well.
She was wearing a blue top along with a jeans skirt up to her thighs. She wrapped her arms around her body as if the fear had surrounded her whole.
The woman who was talking through the mic saw this.
“Why aren’t you taking your clothes off already? The audience is waiting! Hurry up and do it!” she shouted getting up from her seat.
That girl clenched her fists tightly and looked at the crowd waiting in front of her. All of them had hungry looks, just like wolves about to devour her.
This made her hesitant about her decision. She bites her lips and murmured, “I can’t do it.”
“What? I didn’t hear you properly. Repeat!” this time that woman walked up to the stage eyes, full of rage in them.
She seemed to be around 30, and wearing round glasses makes her look quite old.
“You can’t do what?” she asked glaring at the girl, nudging at the tip of the glasses.
She lowered her eyes away and replied, “I can’t....take off my clothes in front of a room full of men. I feel embarrassed.” Her confession made everyone burst out in laughter.
All the people laughed one after another. She turned to them and could only feel her chest tighten even more.
“You can’t take off your clothes when you are supposed to be a stripper? Don’t talk nonsense. Do it right now!” the woman shouted.
“I...I...Can't...“.
“Take them off!” one man among the crowd shouted.
“Yeah, do it!” said the other.
“We aren’t paying unless she takes them off! tell her to do it!“.
Hearing all of these things, the woman becomes very much agitated and couldn’t control her temper.
“Are you going to take your clothes off or not? This is the last time I am asking you.”
“I...I’m sorry but. I can’t do it. Let me go!” she begged with all her might.
“Fine then, unless you undress you are out of this job! I am firing you. Get out of my sight!” she shouted in her face.
The other girl looked up with surprised eyes.
“But....I don’t have any job-“.
“I don’t care about that. If you can’t do as I say there’s no place for you in this industry. Get out of my sight or undress.”
“B-but....“.
Tears were about to break through the corner of her eyes. She started feeling suffocated all of a sudden.
“How many times Do I have to tell you? Get out of my sight!” the woman walked towards the redhead and pushed her down onto the ground, making her fall on her back onto the stage.
“Stop what you are doing!” a voice yelled among the crowd.
That girl and the woman’s attention turn to the voice.
A man in his late twenties was up and standing. He was wearing a light blue suit with a white t-shirt underneath. His blond hair was parted at the sides and his cat-like eyes looked just like a jewel glittering in the dark.
His tall and handsome profile can seduce anyone easily.
“And why should I stop?” asked the woman in a sarcastic tone.
“She’s my worker, and I can punish her whatever the way I want with her.”
“And I’m telling you don’t have to punish her.”
“Why?“.
“Cause I’m buying her. Which is why you don’t have to fire her. Sounds like a great deal, doesn’t it?“.
All the other people present there were shocked to hear that. Their attention turns to him.
The redhead girl’s eyes widened and her mouth dropped hearing that.
A smile formed on the lips of the angry woman.
“Great news. When would you like to take her with you?”.
“Right now! Hand me the papers. I’ll pay right away.” His cool demeanor lifted the redhead off her feet. She wasn’t expecting all of this to happen at all.
“Come with me backstage then.” The woman dragged that girl by the hand away from the stage.
The man soon accompanied her.
The woman and the man sat across each other as the man was seeing through the papers. That redhead girl was dressed in a white one-piece because of the man’s request.
“Are you done checking the papers?” asked the woman with a grin.
The man nods and signed right away.
The woman takes them and goes through them and smiles.
“You can take her along with you, she’s all yours to take.”
She pushed the redhead in front of the man. He looked for acknowledgment and observed her from top to toe.
“Get her in the car,” he said. Two men appeared from behind him, walked over to the girl's side, and held her by two hands. One of them placed a black suitcase on the table and opened it in front of the woman.
It was a briefcase full of money stacked on top of another.
The girl’s attention turns to it, and she’s shocked.
“I don’t need to count do I?” asked the woman.
“Do whatever you want.”
“I’m leaving,” said the man.
“Come again.”
"Never falling for your tricks again."
