That's You , Miss Sue - Part 6 (Patreon)

The customers are mostly blue collar

Some degenerates - but some cute as hell,

More importantly you see lots of money trading hands,

Here a girl like you could do very well.

You know you’re a real cutie

You and Karen - natural flirts your whole lives,

You won’t have to stoop to that slut’s level

To make money here - you rationalize.

The manager is a sleaze ball

A classic chauvinistic jerk,

He lays down strict rules that you must follow

If you want to work.

He tells you - “You’ll dance 3 song sets -

The 1st dress as you want,

By the 2nd you must display your bare titties,

By the 3rd you must show your naked cunt.”

“Even if the bar is empty

You will always dance this way,

You sluts are what I am selling,

When a customer enters - I want my merchandize on display.”

“On stage you’ll only make a few dollars

But this is where you advertise,

You’ll make more money selling table dances

Wiggling your bare ass on laps making cocks rise.”

“But it’s in the VIP room

Where you can make the big bucks,

Indulging men’s erotic fantasies

Anything goes there short of blow jobs and fucks.”

He looks you up and down

And then looks over at Karen,

“I see that you two like expensive things

By your designer apparel.”

“And by the disdainful look on your face I’ll bet

You are a woman used to controlling men,

But you better lose that uppity attitude damn quick,

If you want to work here - to my authority you must bend.”

You are very much insulted,

How dare he talk to you that way?

Karen shouts - “Let’s go Sue!”

But you softly whisper, “No. Karen - I’ve got to stay.”