Trigger Warning: Graphic Content Ahead The following is a piece of fiction. The author does not condone any activities between non consenting individuals and reminds readers that prison is a real and scary place. So keep it in your imagination! Give your comments and votes below! Tina the Stripper Has an AWFUL Night ~Lana Lawrence~ The song ended and Tina walked off the stage to the back. The next girl, Lisa, a little petite Asian with titties the size of plums, walked on next and the drunk guys cheered. Tina moved past all the other strippers. They put on make up and pasties in front of mirrors. One of them, Haley, was half dike so when Tina passed she turned and whistled. "Nice looking Jailbait." Jailbait was what Haley called Tina because she was in the room when Tina got hired. The manager, Luke, took one look at her id and laughed. "Aint dat cute? This thing's faker than Porsche's titties." But he hired her though. Tina pulled the dollar bills out of her garters and her panties. She almost had enough for rent. She switched into her blue skirt and shirt and put her money in her purse. She was so tired. The guards here didn't care if the guys groped you as long as they were drinking up. Gazelle, a tall black girl with soft eyes and a big chest came up to Tina's mirror. "Hey girl. You coming out tonight? Ladies night at Donkey's." "I'm going home." Tina put on her jacket. "I think I've been in strip clubs long enough." "Suit yourself girl. Im trying to see sausage tonight." Tina waved adios to Gazelle and walked out the back door. She walked through the back alley past all the garbage and beer cans pressing on the brick walls. …and then things took a turn
