Strippers Share What Really Happens In A Private/VIP Dance (13 GIFS)

“Not a stripper but had a friend who was for a few years. She had a regular who would buy an hour in the VIP room just so he can have the girls act like he was a dog. Not really degrading just more he was the loved family dog. He tipped very very well and said she never even had to take off her cloths or touch him aside from pats on the head.”

“My friend stopped stripping after she had one guy come in and ask for her and they went to one of the private rooms for a dance, and all he wanted her to do was let him rest his head in her lap. He paid to spend the entire night until closing just resting in her lap as she stroked his hair and they talked about random stuff, but spent the most time on anime since they both enjoyed that.

She said it took an emotional toll on her that she can’t explain but she couldn’t ever go back.”

” A guy once paid me $100 to kick him as hard as I could in his balls. Another guy paid me $100 to sniff a line of coke off my ass. Another guy liked when I did circles with my finger around his nipples and paid $1000s of dollars over 6 months to do so. Another guy paid me $50 to smell my feet and to put them on his face. These are examples off the top of my head… there are many more I’m forgetting.”

“Dirty strip clubs get right down to bjs, sex, anything you want. It’s a sketchier version of a whore house. The nice clubs are mainly just dances until you splash some serious cash, even then it’s mostly bjs.”

“I was a stripper in the past and I once had a man spend two champagne half hours ($500/half) for me to tell him about myself. What my future plans were, etc etc.Also had a different dude pay me $50 to sniff my armpits. Then paid me $50 more to go downstairs [to the locker room], wipe off my deodorant, and let him smell them again.”

“I had an armpit fetish guy too! The entire time we talked he just kinda kept his hands in my armpits and would smell his hands occasionally. I didn’t dance with him, but a guy did pay me $50 to give me a foot rub and lick my toes and that was weird.”

“I was a bouncer at a strip club for a while, and had a regular come in that would pay a couple of the girls to pee in a cup so he could drink it. Which is gross enough, but whatever.

The more messed up thing is that the girls would usually have one of her other regulars pee for her, and then pass it off as her own, so the poor bastard was drinking some random guy’s piss instead the flowery champagne that apparently came out of the girls.”

“NYC dancer here. So. Much. Coke. Lol.”

“This man was a heart surgeon, and if you didn’t know that you would think he was a janitor or something. He came across as barely functional. This man’s mouth smelled like dry cat food and a hot juicy dumpster on a summer day mixed together in perfect harmony.

Well anyways, he would tell me (and everyone at the bar) how his dream life was to kidnap me and take me to Mexico, not allow me to ever sleep, and to encase me in a body condom and throw me into a pool of ice if I tried to sleep at all.”

“A man booked me for 400$ for 2 hours just to get naked to have dinner in the room and talk to him on the bed. Never wanted sex. Just be naked and talk about stuff. He said he never get to talk to his wife like that. Kinda sad for him.”

“ne man spent over 1,000 on me over a couple hours. I massaged his back and he fell asleep in a champagne room, when he woke up he said, “How did you know exactly what I needed?” After the champagne room he wanted more time with me and we went to do several private dances. He cried during them while I sat on his lap and sang to him and brushed his hair back, massaging his scalp with my nails.”

“One time I was doing a VIP session, and this dude legitimately told me to stop dancing, and basically broke down in front of me, telling me he was only there because his friends dragged him along to “cheer” him up… from what he told me he caught his wife in bed with another man, and they recently just got divorced. He told me his now ex wife told his kids that he was the one cheating, and his kids basically hated him now. I’ve never felt so bad for a total stranger all my life.”

“Guy was in with his 20-something son. I get the guy to go for a dance. We’re in the booth nearest to the entry foyer area. Partway through the song, I look over and see a group paying the cover, one of which is a girl who is staring at us. Next thing I know, this chick has plopped down in the booth next to the guy & goes “Hi dad!” The whole famn damily had come to the strip club…”