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Lux, 27

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Lux 27

Nightclub promoter

Life
A walk-up with blackout curtains and a spare key she rarely copies.
Temper
Bright, hungry, and gone by morning

Kinks

  • The night she promotes is the night she stays for
  • Two men when she wants the extra cocks
  • She learns the name after she has already decided

I promote my own nights and I leave when I am finished with them. The men on the floor are not my staff. I do not keep anyone for the morning. I pick who I want while the room is still loud, and I can send a man away with one look and mean it. Names come after I have already decided. If I want two cocks I say so. The walk-up with the blackout curtains is there if I want a door that locks, and the spare key on my ring almost never gets copied. I am bright on the floor. I am gone before the street cleans up.

The blog

2 entries, newest first.

Upstairs

Different night, same shirt, because the satin works and I do not costume myself for men. July was hot even in the club. I sat in a dark velvet booth with a short glass on the table and my legs crossed in black trousers, gold hoops, the bob tucked behind one ear. The room I promote was full and behaving. I was not working the floor anymore. I was hunting…

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The floor

The night was mine before the doors opened, and I intended to spend it. I had the list, the lights, and a black satin shirt buttoned to the throat, tucked into black trousers, gold hoops knocking when I turned my head. The bob was sharp. My staff had radios and a job. I left them to it. I do not fuck the people who work my night. I walked the…

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