Pole-dancing Stripper

When she hits the floor
All men peruse upon her body
Imagining how to take home this whore
The things they'd do to this naughty!

She gyrate her perfectly round booty
Moving it in easy, enticing strides
She is a beautifully bright booby
Taking this stagnant pole for a ride

Each move, Each touch, Each feel, Each sense
Hypnotizing a hungry, punting crowd
She could smell lust in the atmosphere so dense
She raises her leg up the pole with pride

She pulls her weight with her hands, until her legs are both up in the sky
Bum shorts send a new trail of gasps from her spectators
She believes she can fly, oh she's so fly
The full burst of lust in their eyes are her personal motivator

She eyes her crowd with enticing eyes
Suspenseful and thrilling to watch
Their hearts are replaced by genitals
All lusting, but just a touch

Her feet back on the ground, she sways her leg to draw a semi-circle with her left foot
While her left hand traces the feel of her pussy
Her hand sending her seers into a libidinous output
Erections needing a dip in the cookie

She bites her lower lip,
allowing her hand to trace from down her fruit
up her abdominal, they slip
through to the breasts of her kinky swimsuit

She is indecisive now but her brute audience can't pick it up
And then all of the sudden she decides; it's now time for peeling
For a few seconds she roams around the pole, for this new build-up
Giving them ample time for their staring

She draws forward and finally allows his hungry punters a touch of her body
They trace their hands all over her, as they put their bills in her swimsuit
She is a perfect hot toddy
And they're all eager to quench their thirst

She withdrew herself and watched as more hands tried to re-grab her
They searched their wallets and flaunted more bills
She sighed in a welcoming purr
Sending all new thrills

She began to undo her swimsuit
then decided better to point out a single member of her crowd
She made an exotic gesture to the back of her suit and shrugged
She watched as her orgy members disputed until one man just rose up on stage, proud!

She asked for a chair
And they volunteered it bristly
She realized they were enchanted by her
They could do anything she wanted, unquestionably

She pushed her new subject on the chair
And began sensually trailing around him
Taking in the sight as he gasped for air
Thinking within himself of the price his about to claim

She stepped on his proud broad chest with the soles of her boot
A gesture to show who is in charge of this show
His heartbeat was a low fast flute
A slave ready to go with the flow

She danced on his lap
And touched the strength of his manhood
Traced it with her hand to create a map
And by the look in his eyes, she knew it felt good

She sat on top of him, giving him her back
And ensuring that the weight of her ass measured his strength
While bringing back the show to her punters with a new series to unpack
Simultaneously feeling the pulsing length

She gestured for the lace that tied the back of her swimsuit
And her guest on cue fumbled with his shaking hands up
finally he got it right
and unlaced her then watched up

She got up, with both hands clinging on the loose ends of her suit
and walked to the edge of her stage
Watched as the hungry men awaited for her to them her twin fruits
She accepted the last of their gage

She let the the swimwear fall
Bit her lip and muttered a high pitched "oops"
Such a low drawl
As she exposed her perfectly round hoops

Again she turned to her guest
Who almost collapsed at the view
She took his hand up her breast
Then down to completely pooling of the swimsuit on cue

She danced dressed only with pride
Bum shorts and leather booths
Her crowd having legs crisscrossed one side
Hiding away their peeking youth

With full intentions she returned to her pole
And caressing with it once more
Ignoring the strength of her guests bole
Allowing the tigress in her to roar

She way wild, swaying and undulating at heartbeat
The pole her whore, doing to it what fantasizing men thought of doing with her'
And then all of a sudden she turned, dipped her finger in and touched her clit
Everyone else just a distant blur

She thought of removing her bum short now
She left it alone
Eyed her guest and flinched him a brow
He smiled like another clone

She went closer to the edge
And allowed these hungry men to cup her breasts
They gave her more bills as her adrenaline surged
She allowed them their feast

I stood there and watched as my girlfriend made money for us
I stood there and watched as she became nothing but an object to lustful men
She twerked her ass
And they dug their wallets again

The show was now over
Like last night show
Like the night before that and many other nights
I was now a pimp and she "the girl I loved with my whole heart" was my first whore