Cookie & Rosy's Strip Club
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Curious_Fem
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Just stopping in to let Bear know that his dance was wonderful! Wonder what went on with his 2 women backstage after the dance? 
jixerguy
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Wow the bar is slow today. 
But then again it's hump day so I guess I know where everyone has gotten off to 
But then why am I here then?? oh yeah, Rosy is stripping tonight. I guess I'm a bit early. Too early. Gotta go.
< leaves
for Rosy on the bar>
But then again it's hump day so I guess I know where everyone has gotten off to But then why am I here then?? oh yeah, Rosy is stripping tonight. I guess I'm a bit early. Too early. Gotta go.
< leaves
for Rosy on the bar>
Okay it is a little quiet here...someone strip...PM me and I will post the day and time...
COOKIE...MONDAY...8PM
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COOKIE...MONDAY...8PM
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EarthquakeMan
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cookiejar said:
Looks like I missed some paint-peeling routines. Put me down for season tickets.
*Camping out, front row center*
biggbear8
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The stage is dark as I come out dressed in a clown’s costume with over sized shoes big baggy clothes, as I move to the middle of the stage I attach the wires that hang from the ceiling to my hands and feet, then i lean against the wall like a big stuffed puppet doll the spot lights roam around the stage looking for the dancer my head lowered down as the spot hits me then moves away first a while light then a yellow then a blue and red the music starts to play lightly
Tears of a Clown
Now if there's a smile on my face
It's only there trying to fool the public
But when it comes down to fooling you
Now honey that's quite a different subject
then i start to dance around the wires moving up and down like they are in control of me as i twist and thrust in and out wiggling my hips thrusting my pelvis out moving to the front of the stage a sad look on my painted clown face I kick off my over sized shoes un buttoning my costume as i gyrate to and fro winking at the women dancing my hand s moving up and down caressing my body tears coming from my eyes as i lower down and do a few pushups from the waist down up and down thrusting in then pulling out then i jump up like someone pulled my strings
But don't let my glad expression
Give you the wrong impression
Cos really I'm sad, Oh I'm sadder than sad
Well I'm hurt and I want you so bad
Like a clown I appear to be glad ooh yeah
moving to the pole i hook my leg over and around as i pulse up and down in the pole twisting around sliding up and down the pole I then reach up and pull the strings down freeing myself as I start to dance back and forth gyrating my hips and legs turning my back and lowering my costume and just standing in the middle of the stage in over sized boxers with smiley faces on them as i dance around twisting turning gyrating my hips and body. going back to the pole both hands holding it as I ride the pole up and down thrusting my hips into the pole. Turning my head to the ladies smiling but showing a frown the song playing as i dance slowly to the front of the stage
Well they're some sad things known to man
But ain't too much sadder than
The tears of a clown when there's noone around
Oh yeah, baby baby, oh yeah baby baby
Now if I appear to be carefree
It's only to camouflage my sadnessAnd honey to shield my pride I try
To cover this hurt with a show of gladness
But don't let my show convince you
That I've been happy since you
Cos I need to go, oh I need you so
Look I'm hurt and I want you to know
For others I put on a show .
Faking rubbing my eyes as if Im crying dancing for the ladies pulling down the boxers thrusting my hips at them gyrating them pumping them back and forth as im now standing in a taz cartoon g string as the song tears of a clown continues to blear out my body twisting gyrating thrusting back and forth as i move to the center of the stage grabbing the pole again and riding it up and down sliding down it then pulling my self back up up and down dancing strutting back and forth
Just like Pagliacci did
I try to keep my surface hid
Smiling in the crowd I try
But in a lonely room I cry
The tears of a clown
When there's noone around, oh yeah, baby baby
Now if there's a smile on my face
Don't let my glad expression
Give you the wrong impression
Don't let this smile I wear
Make you think that I don't care
Cos really I'm sad...
The slowly start to grow softer i grab something from the chair and as i get to the front of the stage I pull roses out of a newspaper and start to toss them to the ladies in the audience as i start to untie the taz g string and letting it drop to the floor as i start tp twist turn gyrate and thrust my hips to the ladies before the lights dim I grab the wires hanging from the ceiling and all of a sudden im lifted up and disappear as the stage goes dark and the song ends the lights come up and standing against the wall is a life size puppet on strings.
Tears of a Clown
Now if there's a smile on my face
It's only there trying to fool the public
But when it comes down to fooling you
Now honey that's quite a different subject
then i start to dance around the wires moving up and down like they are in control of me as i twist and thrust in and out wiggling my hips thrusting my pelvis out moving to the front of the stage a sad look on my painted clown face I kick off my over sized shoes un buttoning my costume as i gyrate to and fro winking at the women dancing my hand s moving up and down caressing my body tears coming from my eyes as i lower down and do a few pushups from the waist down up and down thrusting in then pulling out then i jump up like someone pulled my strings
But don't let my glad expression
Give you the wrong impression
Cos really I'm sad, Oh I'm sadder than sad
Well I'm hurt and I want you so bad
Like a clown I appear to be glad ooh yeah
moving to the pole i hook my leg over and around as i pulse up and down in the pole twisting around sliding up and down the pole I then reach up and pull the strings down freeing myself as I start to dance back and forth gyrating my hips and legs turning my back and lowering my costume and just standing in the middle of the stage in over sized boxers with smiley faces on them as i dance around twisting turning gyrating my hips and body. going back to the pole both hands holding it as I ride the pole up and down thrusting my hips into the pole. Turning my head to the ladies smiling but showing a frown the song playing as i dance slowly to the front of the stage
Well they're some sad things known to man
But ain't too much sadder than
The tears of a clown when there's noone around
Oh yeah, baby baby, oh yeah baby baby
Now if I appear to be carefree
It's only to camouflage my sadnessAnd honey to shield my pride I try
To cover this hurt with a show of gladness
But don't let my show convince you
That I've been happy since you
Cos I need to go, oh I need you so
Look I'm hurt and I want you to know
For others I put on a show .
Faking rubbing my eyes as if Im crying dancing for the ladies pulling down the boxers thrusting my hips at them gyrating them pumping them back and forth as im now standing in a taz cartoon g string as the song tears of a clown continues to blear out my body twisting gyrating thrusting back and forth as i move to the center of the stage grabbing the pole again and riding it up and down sliding down it then pulling my self back up up and down dancing strutting back and forth
Just like Pagliacci did
I try to keep my surface hid
Smiling in the crowd I try
But in a lonely room I cry
The tears of a clown
When there's noone around, oh yeah, baby baby
Now if there's a smile on my face
Don't let my glad expression
Give you the wrong impression
Don't let this smile I wear
Make you think that I don't care
Cos really I'm sad...
The slowly start to grow softer i grab something from the chair and as i get to the front of the stage I pull roses out of a newspaper and start to toss them to the ladies in the audience as i start to untie the taz g string and letting it drop to the floor as i start tp twist turn gyrate and thrust my hips to the ladies before the lights dim I grab the wires hanging from the ceiling and all of a sudden im lifted up and disappear as the stage goes dark and the song ends the lights come up and standing against the wall is a life size puppet on strings.
~Elizabeth~
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Wonderful job Bear! A very original idea too.
*Cheering loudly "Wooooo Hooooo....Bravo Baby!"*
*Cheering loudly "Wooooo Hooooo....Bravo Baby!"*
Music..."The Man I Love"....Ella Fitzgerald
Lights up...fog drifting around Cookie's feet as she leans against the pole. She's in a tan trenchcoat and a black fedora...she walks to a chair and straddles it...she searches the crowd... Ella is crooning...
Someday he'll come along
The man I love
And he'll be big and strong
The man I love
And when he comes my way
I'll do my best to make him stay
She stands and walks through the crowd to Slick(surprise,surprise)...She leans down and kisses him, slow and long ... putting the fedora on his head s leading him to the pole. He has his back to the pole as Cookie unties the belt of her coat. She lets it drop to the floor ... she has on a white halter top, black skirt seated low on her hips.
He'll look at me and smile
I'll understand
And in a little while
He'll take my hand
And though it seems absurd
I know we both won't say a word
She takes Slick's hands and puts them on her hips as she moves her hips ... she lets him undo the skirt and lets it fall. She steps out and kicks the skirt away...underneath she has a thong and thigh high stockings on.
Maybe I shall meet him
Sunday, maybe Monday, maybe not
Still I'm sure to meet him one day
Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day
He'll build a little home
Just meant for two
From which I'd never roam
Who would, would you?
Turning her back to Slick she lets him pull her close ... stepping away she lifts her arms and unties the halter, then waits for slick to unbutton the front. Opening the halter top he sees she is wearing a strapless bra, her breasts straining against the fabric.
And so all else above
I'm waiting for the man I love
Cookie mouths the words "I'm waiting for the man I love...." as she writhes in front of him. She wraps her arms around his neck and looks in his eyes as he undoes the bra ...she takes it from him and pulls it up the length of his body.
Maybe I shall meet him
Sunday, maybe Monday, maybe not
Still I'm sure to meet him one day
Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day
He'll build a little home
Just meant for two
From which I'd never roam
Who would, would you?
Slick kneels and she drapes one leg over his shoulder and watches as he caresses up the silky length. Cookie takes the hat off him and tosses it...She looks down and holds his face in her hands and slowly urges him to stand up...she places her forehead on his and he smiles as he tears the thong off her body and pulls her to him. The fog envelopes them both...
And so all else above
I'm waiting for the man I love
This is my last strip and it is fitting that I use Slick. Thanx to all but I want to be on the sidelines now. Have fun guys!!!!!!
Lights up...fog drifting around Cookie's feet as she leans against the pole. She's in a tan trenchcoat and a black fedora...she walks to a chair and straddles it...she searches the crowd... Ella is crooning...
Someday he'll come along
The man I love
And he'll be big and strong
The man I love
And when he comes my way
I'll do my best to make him stay
She stands and walks through the crowd to Slick(surprise,surprise)...She leans down and kisses him, slow and long ... putting the fedora on his head s leading him to the pole. He has his back to the pole as Cookie unties the belt of her coat. She lets it drop to the floor ... she has on a white halter top, black skirt seated low on her hips.
He'll look at me and smile
I'll understand
And in a little while
He'll take my hand
And though it seems absurd
I know we both won't say a word
She takes Slick's hands and puts them on her hips as she moves her hips ... she lets him undo the skirt and lets it fall. She steps out and kicks the skirt away...underneath she has a thong and thigh high stockings on.
Maybe I shall meet him
Sunday, maybe Monday, maybe not
Still I'm sure to meet him one day
Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day
He'll build a little home
Just meant for two
From which I'd never roam
Who would, would you?
Turning her back to Slick she lets him pull her close ... stepping away she lifts her arms and unties the halter, then waits for slick to unbutton the front. Opening the halter top he sees she is wearing a strapless bra, her breasts straining against the fabric.
And so all else above
I'm waiting for the man I love
Cookie mouths the words "I'm waiting for the man I love...." as she writhes in front of him. She wraps her arms around his neck and looks in his eyes as he undoes the bra ...she takes it from him and pulls it up the length of his body.
Maybe I shall meet him
Sunday, maybe Monday, maybe not
Still I'm sure to meet him one day
Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day
He'll build a little home
Just meant for two
From which I'd never roam
Who would, would you?
Slick kneels and she drapes one leg over his shoulder and watches as he caresses up the silky length. Cookie takes the hat off him and tosses it...She looks down and holds his face in her hands and slowly urges him to stand up...she places her forehead on his and he smiles as he tears the thong off her body and pulls her to him. The fog envelopes them both...
And so all else above
I'm waiting for the man I love
This is my last strip and it is fitting that I use Slick. Thanx to all but I want to be on the sidelines now. Have fun guys!!!!!!