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Post by jasonward on Nov 11, 2006 15:25:32 GMT -6
Jason Ward sat in a basement office, the large oak desk infront of him crowded with manilla envelopes. Inside each of them was a resume and three pictures; a face shot, body shot, and a kinky shot. Whipped cream, hand cuffs, that kind of thing.
He had to hire some new entertainment for the club. As he shuffled through the files, he found one from a student of his.
"Alexandra Bastian..." He trailed off as he looked at the pictures. The face shot was, of course, beautiful, and so was the body shot. But the one that made his jaw drop was the kinky shot.
She was wearing a shortshortshort, tighttighttight Santa's Little Helper outfit, her hands pushing up seductively on the corset. She was also wearing a little santa hat, and the word naughty was embroidered into it in a beautiful script.
"If only all the girls in Valkyrie were like this." He said, slipping the pictures into his desk. He would never hire her; and she would never work there. He knew she had only sent the pictures to see if she was pretty enough to work here.
He sighed, flipping through more applications and pictures, calling girls in for interviews. A few of the Valkyrie girls had appiled. It was nice.
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Post by nikki on Nov 12, 2006 10:11:25 GMT -6
Angelina entered the room. She was next. Her hair was left down. It was also curly. She wore a pink mini skirt with a white tube top. She wanted to look good for her interview. Angelina wanted to mkae money, and she thought that this was the easiest way.
"Hello, My name is Angelina Fianda," she said to Jason Ward. He was her teacher. She did good in his class, even though she has a naughty personality.
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Post by antonybastian on Nov 12, 2006 15:09:25 GMT -6
Jason's eyes widened, he had already gone through her file, but he was worried she may be too young.
But men liked young girls. That's how the world works.
"Okay, Angelina." He smiled, gesturing towards a pole to the left of his desk, "What all can you do?" He pressed play on his iPod, and a Peaches song came on, flooding the room with electric beats and sexual words. "Because you've definately got the looks."
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Post by nikki on Nov 12, 2006 17:56:37 GMT -6
Angelina didn't know that she would show her skills. Of course, it made sense, but she would have wore something more sexy. Like that picture in her profile. With that tight miniskirt and a bra on. Nothing more.
Angelina went to the pole and danced to the music. She seemed to do it perfectally. She saw lots of girls do it at the club when she was just hanging out there.
Angelina walked to Jason. She started to do a lap dance. "So, Do you want me to take my top off?" Angelina said, taunting Jason. Oh, she was good at it too.
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Post by jessicaholland on Nov 13, 2006 13:52:14 GMT -6
Jessica heard the music through the heavy wooden doors, causing a crooked smile to cross her lips. Whoever it was that was hiring here, was looking for more than a pretty face. She seated herself on a cusioned chair outside of the office, awaiting her turn to show that she had what it took to earn a couple hundred dollars a night.
She had a simple cream colored jacket pulled over her entire body, hiding the more scandalous outfit underneith. A simple lacy bra and underwear. Heels clicked on the floor as she bounced her feet impatiently.
She hadn't a birth cirtificate, or any form of identification. She had "forgotten" them. On purpose, of course. She had hoped the reputation of strip club owners held true, and they would hire without any identification. She could lie about her age. She could lie about everything..
She just hoped they'd believe her.
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Post by bridgetainsworth on Nov 13, 2006 15:24:35 GMT -6
Bridget walked into Underneath. She heard they were hiring a few girls girls for entertainment. She couldn't not come and try to get the job. She was sexy, flirty, and could be as naughty as hell. She also could use the fun. A job being sexy was perfect. She didn't even have to work.
She made her way to over where the auditions were going to be. She walked over in high heels and a sluttish dress. Obvious this wasn't what she was going to wear. She wore red devils outfit. Well, it was really a red and shiny push-up bra and red and shiny underwear. In her bag was red devil's horns. Her shoes where really high heels that were red. Her hair was curled.
Her outfit made her look older then what she really was. She didn't think they would think she was too young. She have idea, but would she need it?
She walked towards the waiting room, well where she would wait until it was her turn. She walked over and sat in a seat. She was Jess sitting near her. "Hey!," she said to her,"You came too. I figured I would come and try."
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Post by jessicaholland on Nov 13, 2006 15:37:58 GMT -6
Jessica smiled, seeing Bridget sent a wave of relief through her. She watched as the girl sat down in a chair next to her, wearing a red outfit. She hadn't dressed up as a sexy devil, or naughty angel, or anything. Simply threw on some sexy undergarmets and hoped it was enough. Oh well, whatever happened, happened.
"Hey, I'm so glad that there's company while I wait!" She glanced toward the door, hearing the music still drifting out. It would be some while, Jess decided.
She turned her attention back to Bridget, tucking some of her hair behind her ear. "Wouldn't it be so cool if we both got a job? We'd be the wonder team of stripping!" She giggled. It would be good to work with someone she knew and liked.
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Post by bridgetainsworth on Nov 13, 2006 16:33:58 GMT -6
"Yeah," she said to her, looking towards the door," I hope it doesn't take forever!" She heard music playing. She wondered who was inside there. She hoped it wasn't a person she hated, that would be bad....
"That would be awesome!" she said," There is nothing better then stripping with a friend. I hope we both get jobs." She laughed. She smiled. Jess was like one of her best friends. It would be great to work with her. She would have someone to talk and hang out with before and after they worked. It would also be fun working with your friend.
She saw Jess's coat. She knew she wouldn't be wearing that,"What are you wearing under that. Don't tell me you are just wearing that!" She laugh a little. She knew Jess wasn't just wearing that.
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Post by jasonward on Nov 14, 2006 19:30:44 GMT -6
Jason's brow furrowed as he watched the girl move. She was good, and pretty, too. He had a small droplet of sweat running down his forehead. She could do well here.
He was about to nod, but then realized where this may be going, and he held up his hand. "That's okay," He began, blindly reaching around for a remote to stop the music, "You did very well. But could you do me a favor and check the lobby outside my door?" He raised his brows, "If there are any girls there, send them in, together. I need to see how well my girls would be working together."
He grinned devilishly, sliding his chair back and slipping an envelope over the crotch of his pants. He didn't want her skills to be so obvious to everyone that would be coming in the class.
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Post by Min-Sook Park on Nov 14, 2006 20:57:14 GMT -6
"Okay," Angelina said nicely. She opened the door, closed it, and went to the lobby. There were a few girls there. Two of them that she knew.
"Hey!" Angelina said to the both of the girls,"You both can come in!" Angelina pointed to the office.
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Post by bridgetainsworth on Nov 16, 2006 14:38:28 GMT -6
"Thanks." she said to the Angelina. It wasn't that long of a wait after all. She was glad, she didn't wanted to have to sit there all night. She hated waiting. She also hated suspense.
She got up and walked into the room. She looked like a Victoria Secret Model during one of the fashion shows. She saw a teacher at her school there. She didn't have him for any classes. She saw him a lot going to classes and stuff. She didn't mind him seeing her like this, though. Since they didn't have a lot of classes it wouldn't be that awkward. Anyways, he was quite cute for a teacher.
She took of her dress to revel her devil's outfit. She put on her horns. "Want me to you show you what I got?"
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Post by nikki on Nov 18, 2006 18:53:52 GMT -6
"You're welcome," Angelina replied to Bridget. She saw her around school and talked to her sometimes. They weren't really good friends, but they weren't enemies either. Just classmates and aquaintences.
Angelina led Bridget to the office. They were all inide the room now. Suddenly, Bridget took off her dress. What surprise. She was all set for a job 'interview'. Now Bridget was wearing a devil costume.
"You go girl!" Angelina said to Bridget.
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Post by jasonward on Nov 20, 2006 16:11:54 GMT -6
Jason grinned, looking Bridget up and down. He liked what he saw.
He clicked a button on his remote and 'Buttons' by the Pussy Cat Dolls came on, along with a few strobe lights.
"I need you to dance." He said simply, turning up the music and leaning back in his chair. He couldn't wait to see this.
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