Not too long ago, I got really tired of taking my top off, then putting it back on, over and over again, all night long. So now, I don't bother with a top. I wear my black velvet kitty collar with the rhinestones and red heart ID tag (that says Lux, of course,) and my long white pearl necklace, doubled so that the pearls are also a choker, as well as long and hanging over my boobs. I like the way they swing when I dance on the pole. Cute bottoms, and funky knee stockings or socks put over thigh-high black fishnets. And of course, my favorite black eight-inch heels. And that's it. Every day.
It works out nicely. I never have to fuss with a top anymore. And, it's the perfect marketing scheme for what I think is my best body part. Might as well advertise. For only $10, you can have these titties in your face!
Tonight, one dancer saw me sitting on the stairs of the DJ booth, and looked me up and down. "That's totally your thing now, isn't it? It's cool." She grabbed my pearls and started playing with them. She put the red heart tag into her hand and brought her eyes closer.
"Lux. Sweet."



