Confusion in strip club

Alma had quite rough start in her AFW carrer, so she took few days off in order to get some rest and recollect herself. She went out to near bar and hang out with some of her friends. Hours were passing and it was time for her to go back to appartment. She paid for drink and head back home. She didn't have any plans for tonight; watch movie or two, take a shower and go to sleep.

Her cellphone start ringing in middle of movie. She paused it and checked who is calling at  such a late hour. It was quite surprising seeing it was her old boss from strip club. Wondering what he wanted, although she had approximate idea.

"Hello Alma, John here. I'm sorry for sudden call, but i really need some help. To make it short - lot of girls are on vacation and i urgently need dancers for tonight's show." Alma hesitate a little and start thinking wheter she should accept or decline him. "Okay, but just for tonight. You know i have wrestling carrer now and can't afford to be regular dancer." He always treated her well and was a very good boss. She couldn't turn him down.

So she went in car, started it and headed toward her old working place.

Lily was sitting at her desk in one of the upstairs offices in the AFW building sifting through what felt like a mountain of paperwork. Increasing the number of wrestlers in her stable was definitely paying off in many ways, but it multiplied her work by just as much. Add to that the time she spent in the ring or training and she barely had any time to have fun anymore! Slouching in her chair she heaved a sigh and stared up at the ceiling. It felt like her brain was melting, she couldn't do any more work tonight. Maybe she would just go catch the bus home, change into her pajamas, and eat a whole pint of ice cream. Or maybe she should see if Anne was up for a little late night sparring practice of the hentai variety...

Her idle planning was interrupted by her phone. Staring at the Caller ID she lofted an eyebrow and then smirked. It was John, the owner of a strip club a few blocks from the arena where Lily had worked a few shifts and done a little mud wrestling before. She had never been a regular dancer there, her past was an ocean away from here, but he still called her whenever he was short. Grinning mischievously she told the man that she would be there soon and slipped her feet back into a pair of stiletto heels. Yes, this would be entertainment enough for the night.

Leaving the arena through a side door reserved for performers and employees she moved through the sweltering night towards the club.

Alma parked her car in space reserved for staff. She entered the building and headed toward offices to meet with boss. There wasn't much work to do; few papers to sign and everything was ready for her work tonight. "It's nice seeing you again John, but as i said - it's only for today." Saying that, she walked out and headed toward backstage to change the outfit and get ready for a show.

Reaching the backstage, there were plenty of girls. It looked like there is a special show on a schedule tonight. Walking around, Alma saw some old faces, but there were some new girls there as well. She moved to the head girl in the backstage and ask her what outfit she should wear, what music will be and generaly asking about information she needed to perform on stage. It seemed that more girls were seeking for little guidence for today. She quickly glanced over the faces at backstage again and made space for other girls. Finding some space for herself, Alma start streching her limbs before going out to perform. Getting injured while pole-dancing would be definitely horrible for her wrestling carrer.

In her customary fashion Lily entered through the backdoor, sliding into the club just like she belonged there. There were quite a few other girls here tonight and Lily allowed her eyes to wander a bit recklessly at what was on offer. There was always the potential to discover new talent among the pole dancers of the city, after all, that was how she got her own start at this. Hanging up her coat she turned to the bosses office, missing Alma by seconds, and stopped to fill out the obligatory paperwork. Afterwards she spent a few moments chatting with John, sitting coquettishly on the edge of his desk, and asked him if there were any promising starlets in the house tonight.

It was their usual chit-chat and eventually Lily would slip out to get ready to perform. A lot of these girls looked new, perhaps there was an amateur competition later? That might explain why they needed to call in a professional or two to save things if these girls did too poorly. Whatever the reason she enjoyed the work, and the little extra cash never hurt.

Stripping off her blouse and skirt she moved through the backstage area in her bra, panties, and stockings in search of the wardrobe. According to John she was supposed to be performing a tandem show tonight, sharing the pole with another pro. Newer girls needed to coordinate these sorts of dances, but after sharing the pole a few times you learned to improvise a little more naturally. The girl in charge of costumes handed her a set of red bra and panties with black lace trim, then the props of a 'devil girl' costume. Likely her partner would either be dressed the same, or perhaps they'd go for sexy angel.... maybe a dark angel. Then again, there was always the chance of meeting anything on that stage and she'd just make it work.

Alma was streching her legs and began chating with one old friend from club and sharing experience. Club was still doing well with lot of regular costumers and her friend loved listening what was happening in wrestling league. Girl was called on stage and Alma was left alone now. Done with streching, Alma went to locker to see put an outfit on herself.

Watching inside, she didn't see much. There were white bra and string tanga with some props. Angel wings and a halo. "So, i'm an angel tonight..." Alma murmur to herself and smile. It wasn't the first time she would perform as an angel and in matter of fact - she noticed that this was her old costume. It was still in great shape, although years has passed since she weared it.

Head girl in backstage came to Alma and said it was time to for her to do her part with performance. "As you know, you won't dance alone tonight. There is your parner." She pointed to Lily on the other side. Alma followed the direction and looked at her - she was gorgeous girl. Not sure wheter Lily saw her or not, Alma waved to her and walked toward the big curtains. Soon they'll open and they will make her way on the stage.

Lily waited behind the shimmering curtains doing her customary twists and bends to limber up for the performance. A hairband bearing a pair of small red horns crowned her short dark hair and a barbed tail swished behind her ass with every move of her supple hips. Bending down she stretched out her arms to grasp the back of her calf, and through her legs and upside down she saw... Elizabeth waving to her in an angel costume!

Mystified Lil straightened up with a wry smile. This wasn't exactly Liz's scene, but the woman must have found out... somehow, and arranged to be here. Or maybe she put Jon up to calling her for some reason. Grinning impishly she wiggled her fingers back at the woman in a playful wave. Setting her hands upon her hips she waited for the blonde to draw closer before she parted her lips to ask her what was going on, but before she got the chance the music picked up and the curtains parted. Before them was revealed a large audience with drinks and cash in hand, a tall brass pole, and a long black stage that was polished until it reflected like a mirror beneath them. When the crowd saw the angel and devil both a chorus of whistling and hooting filled the air.

Show time!

Alma was waiting behind the courtains for Lily to join her. She gave her a quick smile and than turned the head away from her dancing partner. She did due dances many times and Alma stoped short chit chats a while ago. Well she said a word or two with people she know, but never really bother meeting up with new persons. Mostly she did that after a show.

Curtains parted and both girls went on stage. She slowly walked along her parner, inspecting the crowd. There were mostly males, but you could see few females beside them. When they reached the pole, Alme bend over and blow kisses to audience. Of course there were more than just a kisses. She knew how to arrouse guys with little foreplay. They were able to see her big cleavage or her juicy ass - depend on which side they were sitting.

Grabing the pole with one hand afterward, she waited for part of the music when they're suppose to start dancing. Alma was still focused on her performance, not trying to talk to her partner yet.

The consummate professional, Lily didn't show her curiosity as she stepped out onto the stage, but inside she was wondering just what this was all about and why Liz was here. The height difference between Alma and Liz went unnoticed due to the former wearing heels which Liz rarely bothered with.

Swishing her hips she strutted down the stage in sync with her partner, waving sweetly to the whistling crowd as they moved. When the blonde bent over Lily placed a hand upon the small of the woman's back, walking a semi-circle behind her in a casually suggestive manner as she rounded towards the pole. When the music finally began she would let its rhythm guide her body, swaying sensually in time with the beat. Setting her back to the pole, and Alma, she would slither down into a spread-eagle squat before undulating her way back up. At the first opportunity she would look to her partner with a playful smile and speak lowly, beneath the music, "Mmm, you are lookin' good tonight, baby."

Alma remain bended for couple of more moments and enjoy watching hungry eyes from crowd and smiled at the whistling. When Lily walked back toward the pole, Alma straightened up and followed her lead. Coreography with two dancers on only one pole was quite difficult, but they were both very experienced and Swede had perfect trust in her partner that the execution will be perfect. When Lily squated, Alma climbed on pole a little, wrap one leg around it and moved back down when circling around it.

"Another girl who want to drag me between the bed sheets?" Alma began questioning herself after the compliment. Most co-worker compliments she received in past were from bisexual girls, who wanted something more with her. "So are you, you have nice body." Alma smiled and respond without making eye contact or trying to continue conversation.

Lil twisted about to face the pole, her knees to either side of it as she crouched. Sliding one hand down its brassy length just beneath the twirling woman above her she laid backwards to smile at their audience upside down offering a generous view of her cleavage. Eventually her hand would slip away from the pole and she would bow back until her head was practically between her heels.

Casually tucking a proffered dollar bill into her cleavage she gracefully sat up and gave a little shoulder roll to jiggle her assets playfully. As Alma set back down to the stage she would sidle over, kneeling by the woman feet to almost press her body against her long leg, staring up as she let her hands slowly caress her from ankle to hip. "Mmm, thank you. Never thought I'd hear you say that." Her dark eyes burned with affected desire as she stared up at Alma from a temptingly submissive posture. She was intent on playing the part of the devil offering forbidden fruits to her lovely angel.