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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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@strips-for-tips
Sur le divan, 1925. Louis Justin Laurent Icart. Etching in colors on paper
Every annoying sugar baby on this god damn site
How would you recomend getting into pole dancing? Its something I have honestly always wanted to do, but I don't even know where to start. I understand if you don't feel comfortable, or aren't willing to answer this.
Hi.
It really easy: go to your local studio, sign up for classes, attend those classes.
That’s it. Nothing more.
My advice about pole dancing as a whole: don’t think it will be easy, most people find it so hard. Just practice and condition. If you put in the effort then it’ll get easier.
Stripping is weird cause all of a sudden, you’re one of the older girls, you’ve been there for years, and you look around and recognize no one.
“Knowing you’re worth the money Hi girls, Just wanted to share a psychological tip that’s been working for me this week. A lot of times at work I’m afraid to push VIP rooms because I know they are expensive and I figure, “Who would want to spend that much money just to talk for a little and get a dance.” Then when I do manage to get a VIP room I won’t ask for a tip at the end because I’ll feel guilty. Like, I already made 300 dollars for a half hour, why would I ask for more? That’s being greedy. I was kind of getting down on myself because I haven’t been making as much money as the other girls at my club, but then a friend at work who consistently banks, (like $1000 is a slow night for her) said somethingthat really clicked with me. She said, “Don’t be afraid to charge what you’re worth. You have to remember these men wouldn’t even be able to speak to you outside of here.” Wait, what? Like I had never even thought of that before. I have been in a committed relationship for years. If anyone even tried to hit on me anywhere I would stop them in their tracks. There would be zero chance of conversation or contact. Even if I was single I would never give a customer a shot. So customers are not only paying for my looks, my dances, my conversation, but they are paying for my attention which would otherwise not be available anywhere else or for free. This is what makes me valuable. I am unattainable. I went to work all week with this attitude, taking sometime before I headed out on the floor to remind myself that I am worth the high prices, I am worth the tip, I am valuable, and unattainable anywhere else. On weekdays I’m used to only making around $300. After adapting this new attitude, on Monday I left with $763, Tuesday I left with $815, and Wednesday I left with $1153!!! So needless to say I believe thinking like this is working. So if you’re like me and you have trouble pushing for VIPs or asking for tips just remember: There is a 0% chance he would get to talk to you outside the club. There is a 0% chance he would get to see you topless (or naked) outside the club. There is a 0% chance he would get to have you gyrating onhis lap outside the club. This is why you are worth the high price. Hope this helps, XO”
— Gratefulnothateful
Be my baby 🍒
“Anything you can do, I can do naked in eight inch heels.”
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This is my ideal manager at a strip club.
Last night was a DREAM
So I started to talk to this crusty looking old white guy wearing the collared-shirt-blazer-boat shoes uniform after he tipped me $20. He says he’s not getting dances until his friend gets there 🙄🙄 so I leave and forget about it. Then when I’m on stage again, one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen in real life came up to the stage.
She’s seriously like a dark skinned Gabriel Union with the glossiest most beautiful hair and skin…And I’m just stunned. And she says come give us a dance, and she gestures to the white crusty guy. Then I see her purse, jewelery, nails etc and it’s very clear she’s a SB or sex worker. SWEEETTTT 🤑
She sits on his lap and just said “dance” so I did air dances while she threw money on me and it was AMAZING.
My favorite moment was when she pulled his wallet from his pocket, pulled out money, put some in her purse and some in my g string while he just watched and drank his beer.
I started taking it as a compliment when people, especially customers or other girls, find me intimidating.
Because I realized that intimidating means ‘not easily taken advantage of.’
✨ sugar baby mood board #2
I. Love. This. Tattoo.
All men come back at some point. Whether it be four months or four years. They always come back.
Me, when a customer tries to make me "work" for that measly dollar, on stage:
Too funny 😂😭
Stripper moment: digging a stringless tampon from the depths of your pussy and then having to scrub blood from under your acrylics. Ah, such a glamourous life.
Good morning hoes. Here is your daily reminder that sex work is work.
Sex work is work.
Sex work is actual legitimate fucking work.
Now let’s get this mf bread 🍞