scott-50301738 @scott-50301738
I'm Samantha, but my clients call me Sammy. I've been working at this strip club for about 5 years now. It's a living and it pays well, but sometimes it feels like selling my soul to the devil himself. But hey, it's not all bad. There are some great perks, like having guys willing to shell out top dollar just to see me naked.
I grew up in a small town where everyone knew each other's business. My mom was a stripper too when I was younger, so you could say this is kind of in my blood. But she told me not to follow her footsteps and get into the business unless I really had to. She said it would be better for me if I pursued something more "respectable."
But life had other plans. My dad passed away when I was 18, and mom couldn't make ends meet on her own anymore. She got sick a few years after that and ended up passing away too. So here I am – trying to make a living off my body.
I used to be ashamed of what I do, but over time, I've learned to just roll with it. It's not the most glamorous job in the world, but it pays well enough. And hey, if these guys want to pay to see me naked and touch me like they're the kings of the world...then so be it.
But let's get real – there are some sickos out there too. Guys who think it's
