Built For Pleasure

Chapter 1

Stripper!

She is a stripper, that is what she is, she is a girl who entertains people for sexual pleasures, she entertains people with the sexual moves of her body, she is the girl who married women, mothers, and girlfriends despise because their men came to watch her strip, to watch her exposed body jiggle and dangle to the delight of the crowd.

She had a wry grin on her face as she ruffled the stray strands of hair that lay just below her forehead as she took a few shallow breaths.

Her striptease was about to begin in five minutes, and she wasn't afraid to dance almost naked in front of men who admired her.

She wasn't ashamed of what she was doing, nor was she happy with it, but she had no choice but to do it because she had no other option.

The little sum of money that she earned from her part-time job as a cashier in a grocery store was never enough to cover the cost of the medicine that her mother required.

Her mother fell into a depression as a direct result of her father's abandoning the family when they were stranded and alone, and her brother became an addict as a direct result of their father's sudden disappearance; he had taken his bag and never returned back home to his family. Her father had abandoned the family when they were stranded and alone, which caused her mother to fall into depression.

Because of what her father and brother did, she no longer believes that men can do even one good thing. Instead, she thinks men are weak and shy away from hard situations because of what they did.

But stripping?

She and her mother's lives had both been spared thanks to stripping. She was able to give her mother, who was battling cancer at the time, the correct prescription, and she could clearly recall that day.

When all of a sudden, when they were watching the well-known television series, she heard a low scream slip from her mother's lips. She turned to look at her mother. When she turned around to face her mother, she found her laying on the sofa, and her mother seemed to be very close to passing away.

Her life had turned into a full circle of loneliness, and she was the only one who had to carry the many burdens that had built up.

Her brother, who never considered it prudent to check in on his family, had been absent for some time.

She could still recall strolling around the waiting room; they were the longest hours of her life since she did not know the outcome of her mother's condition.

When the doctor came out of the operating room all of a sudden, the way he looked at her indicated that something was wrong.

"What exactly is the matter, doctor, and how is she doing now?"

Cathy asked the doctor questions while she looked at him with hope, hoping for the best.

She is now receiving injections, and I also gave her some amnesia injections; together, they will help minimize her discomfort, and she will feel much better very soon.

Cathy was aware of what the doctor had said, but she also understood that his last words were falsehoods and that he had just been attempting to console her.

"Do you have any siblings that are older than you?"

Cathy nodded her head slightly in response to the doctor's statement. She was aware that he was not going to inform her at any point what was wrong with her mother since she was still a minor and she was only sixteen years old.

As"I am the lone member of her family."

Cathy said she hoped her falsehoods were completely honest and appropriate.

There was absolutely no chance that she would ever reveal the existence of her brother to the doctor.

"What is her name, and how are you connected to her in any way?"

The doctor inquired while making some notations in a notepad.

"Her name is Maggie Jones, and she is the woman who brought me into this world."

Cathy remarked this as she saw the doctor look at her for what seemed like an extended period of time, as if he was examining her to see whether or not she would be able to handle the news.

I am able to handle the information that you have to share with me, so please do so. Cathy repeated her statement for the sixth time.

"Your mother has been diagnosed with cancer."

She is at an advanced stage of the disease, and the... Cathy's world seemed to stop for a second, and she was completely unable to comprehend a single word the doctor was saying.

All she could hear was the word "cancer," however, and nothing else. Still unable to comprehend what she was being told, she was unwilling to realize that her mother had cancer.

Now that she had more insight, she realized that the thinning hair was a sign of her underlying weakness, which was sometimes hidden under smiles and laughter.

She finally understood why her mother would often cry at strange times, even though she tried to hide it from her.

Her mother had been going through all of this by herself, keeping it a secret from everyone else.

"Oooh, mommy,"

she said to herself.

After the incident, she made many attempts to get in touch with her brother, but it seems that her brother was rather shaken after hearing the news that he had not returned home for once...

Cathy took a few deep breaths as the unexpected flash of memory occurred. She wasn't the sort of person to recall past events, but she knew that sometimes it was difficult to let go of the past.

"Lucy, the spotlight is all yours now." When Cathy overheard a voice coming from the other side of her door, she quickly put on her mask since it was against the rules for customers to view the strippers' faces. Masking their faces also provides a sense of privacy and protection for the dancers' personal lives..

Now it was time to cause a sexual person tension.

Chapter 2

It was advised that strippers change their names in order to maintain some semblance of dignity in their personal lives, so she adopted the stage name "Lucy." When Cathy opened the door, she saw that Simon was already standing there, eagerly waiting for her, so she gave him a friendly smile as she acknowledged his presence and thanked him for waiting for her.

And Simon? He is the man who escort them to the stage, a massively muscular man who also protected them from the grasp of their fans as they walked up the stairs. He had incredibly large arms.

Cathy accessorized her outfit, which was comprised of a small crop top, a very short skimpy shirt, and red long lingerie, with seductive socks that complemented her outfit.

Her shirt was so low that it exposed a good portion of her derriere. As soon as she stepped onto the platform, she heard the ecstatic voices of her fans as they yelled and pushed their way forward in an attempt to get a better look at the sizzling stripper who always gave them a hard-on. As soon as she stepped onto the platform, she heard the voices of her fans as they yelled and pushed their way forward. Lucy grasped the pole while slowly bending down, and as she did so, her small skirt ran up tremendously, which exposed her ass in a manner that was highly embarrassing.

She was able to steal her body all over the poll thanks to the fact that she possessed a large ass, which resulted in the audience yelling with heavy joy and yelling out loud.

She always enjoyed the screams she was able to get from her audience while she was stripping and dancing on stage because it was something that brought her pleasure. She always enjoyed the screams she was able to get from her audience. She would perform a striptease and dance whenever she was on stage.

She twerked on the pole as she rubbed her entire body around it as she jiggled her ass around the pole, clutching her hands as she climbed the pole, and then assuming a twerking stance at the top of the pole. She twerked on the pole as she rubbed her whole body around it as she jiggled her ass around the pole.

She quickly came down from the pole with a Megan Thee Stallion drip, and the entire audience screamed with joy. That performance was the crowd favorite on the ground. After that, she laboriously raised her left foot to an extremely elevated position on the pole. Her new pose was quite revealing, and the crowds were able to see her red G-strings, which were the only thing that covered her opening. She slowly worked her body around the pole, gradually raising her legs higher and higher on the pole, and her two legs gripped on while the crowds were so thrilled by her actions. She emerged from the pole with her body covered in sweat and oil, and she made her way to the front of the stage as soon as she could afterward.

Lucy was pleased that her unexpected proximity to the people was able to make the people thrilled, and the masses were thrilled that they were able to make Lucy thrilled.

She twerked, dripped, and jiggled her ass, and she slowly slapped her ass, which resulted in the audience experiencing an increased level of sexual tension. She lowered herself gradually until her back was turned to the crowd.

She moved her waist in a deliberate manner in time with the beat of the song.

She got to her feet and made her way cautiously toward a man in his early thirties. She ripped open the top she was wearing and quickly revealed her breasts, which had been concealed by only a small bra.

She delighted the man as well as the entire crowd by touching her breasts, squeezing them, and pinching her nipples. She did this repeatedly. She stood there as the man placed a fifty-dollar bill on her chest and watched it fall. As the man reached for her breasts, she flashed him a smile that was both slow and quick. She turned her back on him and walked away, watching the people in the crowd scream with excitement.

Lucy broke into a smile as she observed the audience going absolutely nuts with excitement. She ripped her bra to shreds, revealing her well-developed and enticing breasts in the process.

Lucy beamed as the audience went crazy and a lot of dollars flew onto the stage. She found that she enjoyed it the most when the audience was really excited about what she was doing. She stroked them slowly as she lowered her right hand gently down to her closed clit, which was concealed by her lace underwear, and she did so.

A greater quantity of dollar bills were hurled onto the platform as the crowd continued to cheer and roar in delight.

She sped up in between her covered clit and pinched her breast; a small scream escaped her lips; her cries were enough to drive the men insane with pleasure. Her cries were enough to drive the men insane. Her screams were enough to send the guys into a euphoric frenzy, and they thoroughly enjoyed it.

In addition to the fact that her body was already wet from sweat, a few dollars were stuck to various parts of it.

She quickly stood up and watched as the club servers arrived to collect the money that had been thrown on the stage, and she smiled gently at the audience because stripping always made her happy, stripping always provided her with an immense delight, and stripping always provided her with loads of cash. She had been stripping since she was a teenager, and she will continue doing it.

Chapter 3

Simon followed closely behind her as she made her way to her room; he served in the same capacity as a bouncer for the strippers.

As soon as she entered her room, she quickly took off her mask and turned her head to look at Simon very slowly.

"There is no need for you to hold out any longer."

Cathy said this while watching as Simon grinned at her in a friendly way.

"I know, I was just wondering if you were all right."

It was something that Cathy had always known about him, ever since the first time they had met, he was a shy guy.

"Thank you for asking, I'm fine, just exhausted because I have a lecture at 7:30 in the morning. I better be rushing home."

Cathy remarked while flashing a grin at him.

"Don't tell me you are already missing me, Simon,"

Cathy said to Simon while she watched him erupt into a milestone of laughter as she smiled at him and gave him a wink.

"You are not even remotely out of my line of sight; in fact, you are right in front of me. You gave a fantastic performance tonight, and the dance that you did was absolutely unique and extremely challenging."

Simon declared, it was now his turn to smile at her, and he did so.

"Wow, that's incredible; I'm thinking that digging up some old memories might help me come up with the perfect dance."

Cathy said this as she watched him beam his smile once more down at her.

"All right, could you do me a favor?"

Cathy begged, her icy blue eyes reflecting a glimmer of optimism as she spoke.

"What do you need?"

Simon inquired, as he is willing to give her whatever it is that she desires.

"Would you mind if I changed? I have classes first thing in the morning."

Cathy asked him, bursting into gales of laughter at his side reaction to her demand, what was he expecting for her to say.

Simon mumbled, "Oh yes," while scratching his head in a bewildered manner.

Cathy slammed the door and hurriedly made her way to her bedroom, where she threw herself onto the mattress while taking a few shallow breaths.

She slowly sat up after a few minutes, and after some time had passed, she counted the money that she had made throughout the night...

A grin appeared on her face as she realized that she had just made an unimaginably large amount of money tonight. Tonight certainly seems to be unique and wonderful.... Her train of thought was broken when she heard a soft knock on the front door. She muttered under her breath and then slowly made her way towards the door while putting her mask on. She knew that some clients could be crazy enough to sneak into the hall and make their way directly to her room.

When she opened the door, she almost intentionally hit her head on the door, and when she did, she saw that it was none other than her rival Abigail, the girl who despises her for no apparent reason.

"What more could you possibly require?"

Cathy asked as she removed the mask from her face one tiny piece at a time,

Strippers do not hide their face from each other.

"How are you, Lucy? I'm sorry to have to tell you this, but your dance moves were pretty terrible. You just demonstrated some brown collar dance moves, and even though the crowds yelled in response to your petty dance moves, it wasn't as good as mine, which you just gave."

Abigail said with disgust that if eyes could kill, Cathy would have been dead and buried deep under the ground by now. Sadly, however, eyes were only meant to roll, wink, and gaze at people.

"Even though I danced poorly tonight, I still managed to make one thousand and five hundred dollars, which is the equivalent of what you would make in three days or more."

Abigail's face was filled with rage as Cathy made those words.

She opened the door as if remembering something else, and luckily Abigail was still standing there, still shocked at her unexpected return.

"In addition, I would appreciate it if you could forward this message to your boyfriend in a nice way. I do not want him, your high-status boyfriend, to follow me around and beg to have sexual relations with me. I don't mess with people who have influence, especially influential people who are friends with other influential people. If he makes another attempt to ask me out, I won't think twice about rejecting his advances. In addition, my pussy is way too hot and expensive for your boyfriend to handle, thank you very much."

Cathy stated as she could see the surprise and rage on Abigail's face in the same moment. She had reached the point where she was content with her demeanor, so she closed the door once more on her face.

After finishing her conversation with Abigail, which had lasted almost five minutes, she hurriedly went to the bathroom to take a shower. She had spent the entire time talking with her frienemy.

When she left the room, Simon, who had been waiting for her arrival, followed after her.

As she quickly put on her purple sneakers and then her mask, there was no doubt that her audience might be stalking her.

As she was walking towards her car, she noticed a figure standing just a few feet away from her. She let out a groan as she realized it was the same man who never grew tired of stalking her-Mr. Roberts, one of the club's most important customers.

"Lucy, I have been waiting for you."

Mr. Roberts said as he strode towards her. Mr. Roberts wasn't just rich, he showed he had wealth especially with his armor of bodyguards who always flocked around him like flies

"Mr. Roberts, I never gave you permission to stalk me, and I'm curious as to when you plan to stop following me around."

Cathy said. In the following minutes, Mr. Roberts was in front of her, ready to wrap his hands around her waist. However, Simon pulled out his gun, preventing Mr. Roberts from getting any closer. Meanwhile, Mr. Roberts' body guards pulled out their own guns and pointed them directly at Simon.

Cathy was completely confused by the upcoming event that was going to take place right in front of her. She never understood why this night was about to turn into a bloody night, and first, she never knew how Mr. Roberts approached her so quickly.

"Now I do not comprehend what is going to take place, but hell no do I require some bloody nights. Roberts, why don't you tell your men to bring the fucking rifles down? Simon, if you could please lower the weapon, thank you."

Cathy remarked while giving Mr. Roberts and his men the cold shoulder.

"Ok fine. Men, please no harm to this beautiful angel."

Mr. Roberts stated which made Cathy contorted her face into a score because she despised the elderly man. He had gray hair and a rough face, both of which contributed to his overall appearance of advanced age.

Cathy stood back and watched as the other men lowered their weapons before turning her attention to Simon. In response to her glare, Simon quickly lowered his weapon.

"I will take my leave but I hope you consider my offer Lucy, just one night with you, and I will give you whatever so ever you desire, be it cars, houses, a hotel, a land a property, millions of dollars."

"I will take my leave but I hope you consider my offer Lucy."

Mr. Roberts remarked while displaying a faint smile.

Cathy made a pitiful motion with her head "I am content with my life and I would never require anything from you in the future."

"If that isn't enough of a reason for you, I'm about to turn 20, and if I need a house at my age, I work it out on my own rather than sleeping with older men in order to get one. If that isn't enough of a reason for you, then this should be a good reason for you. I DO NOT REQUIRE EVEN ONE PENNY FROM YOU AT THIS TIME."

Cathy remarked, stressing each and every one of the words that she had just said.

"I know, I know, but one day, Lucy, I will have you!"

He replied.

Cathy glared at him and told him that she detested it whenever he pronounced her stage name in a condescending manner.

"I really hope you go meet your wife at home, give her some special time, and then stop stalking me," she said. "It would be much appreciated."

Cathy said, causing Mr. Roberts to be completely taken aback by her speech.

Simon was right behind her, and as she got into her car, she took a few deep breaths as she reflected on the fact that she had squandered a lot of time today and was in desperate need of some rest.

"I want to thank you for being the one who saved me tonight."

Cathy said this as she watched Simon nod his head before quickly walking away from the parking lot.

When she reached into her bag, she felt something vibrating; it turned out to be her phone.

When she looked at the screen, she couldn't help but flash a grin to herself. It turned out to be Natalie, the nurse that she had hired to assist with taking care of her mother.

"Hello Natalie...."

Cathy couldn't help but grin in response to her words. She knew that Natalie was worrying about her too much, even though she had hired Cathy to look after her mother.

"Please go to sleep, I will be back in ten minutes. Thank you for your patience."

Cathy said, she was concerned that Natalie would have to wait for her at the door until she returned because Natalie was like Cathy's second mother in that she was always there for her. Both Natalie and her mother were aware of Natalie's career as a stripper; Cathy is unable to keep anything hidden from her mother, and her mother has never disapproved of Natalie's choice to work as a stripper. Instead, Natalie's mother worries that she isn't providing enough care for her, despite Cathy's assurances that everything will be fine.

As soon as she pressed the button to end the call, she positioned her hands on the steering wheel and began the drive back home. She knew that the following day was going to be a living hell.