Haha, you made the right call.
I have had a few disabled customers who were creeps, but most have been awesome. I remember my first one ever because he was a quadriplegic who needed one of those keyboards to communicate. I went up to him when I was on stage, gently put my boobs on his head, (this is back in the day when I thought this was normal) and backed off with a smile. He typed "I'm not fragile" on his screen, so I titty-whipped him. Biggest grin I'd ever seen on a customer. We did some dances, he was very polite, and when I rejected his request about whispering something dirty in his ear (I can't do it without laughing) he was totally cool with it and kept getting dances. If only all customers were like that![]()




I ended up warning one of the other guys about him before they left, like hey watch out for this guy, cause they were giving him a ride home and apparently they had no clue he was a cokehead.
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), say "No puedes tocarme." "You can't touch me."

He was sooo sweet too! Like I almost coulda sat with him for free! I miss back home sometimes.

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