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The Sordid History of the Stripper Pole
I had an interesting conversation recently with a friend--an attractive red-headed MILF. She’s really hot. I would love to lay her pale white legs over my shoulders and plough her wet little pussy as she stares up at me with her pretty blue eyes, mouth gaping as she moans in pleasure. Ah, but alas, it is not meant to be. She’s married and has k**s and lives a respectable suburban life. Even goes to church and has a whole moral Christian thing going. The other day she got off on a rant about the new Fifty Shades of Gray movie that came out. Said she couldn’t believe women were lining up to see it and how it exploits women and promotes the mistreatment of women.
I thought that was really ironic. See, here’s the thing. Kacey’s sister is pole dance instructor. She’s not a stripper, but a dance instructor. When I was in college, a stripper pole was something slutty girls spun around while taking off their clothes and simulating sex in smokey strip clubs while hormy men stuffed dollar bills in their garters. These days, there’s this whole new fad where middle-class white moms book dance parties with their pretty friends and hire instructors (like my friend, Kacey’s, sister) to come teach them how to “pole dance” while they drink wine and giggle. It’s become a thing and some girls, like Kacey, actually get into it and go to pole dancing competitions and everything. “It’s an awesome workout and it has nothing to do with stripping,” Kacey said one day while we were eating lunch together. Yeah. I guess so. That’s why the girls in the competitions look like strippers, move like strippers, and give all the (straight) guys watching a hard on. Hey look. I’m all for it. I would love to watch Kacey “dance” and “excercise” with a pole--purely for the sake of art, of course.
I guess Kacey doesn’t know the sordid history of poles and pole dancing as she does her superman spin, grinding her slender thighs and sweaty crotch around the pole. You see, what my modern, liberated female friend doesn’t know is where these poles came from. Originally, it was the Mongols idea to pair women and poles together. The Mongols liked to chain their female slaves to poles. You remember Genghis Khan, right? He was the terrifying Mongol raider who had one of the largest empires in the world. Nobody could stop him--not the Chinese, not the Muslims, not even the Romans. So Genghis would basically give the cities he attacked the ultimatum: “Surrender and become my tribute or I will attack and wipe you out; well, except for your pretty women. They get to be my slaves.” And quite often, the queen of a vanquished kingdom found herself stripped nude and chained to a pole in the center of a Mongolian horde for all the horny soldiers to watch and “entertain” themselves.
I’m not sure, but I can imagine there might a have been a few practical and determined former queens turned slaves who made the best of their situation. Probably figured out they should just make the best of their situation and dance seductively around the pole. Better to use their sexuality to curry favor with the horny Mongols than just die of starvation and ****. Use what you got, I guess. Better to be a well fed whore than a broken and dead queen. I wonder how my little red-headed hottie who has a something against FIfty Shades of Gray would like that? Wonder how she’d like to earn her living chained to a pole and dancing nude in front of a horny Mongol horde, sucking dick and fucking as necessary?
I had an interesting conversation recently with a friend--an attractive red-headed MILF. She’s really hot. I would love to lay her pale white legs over my shoulders and plough her wet little pussy as she stares up at me with her pretty blue eyes, mouth gaping as she moans in pleasure. Ah, but alas, it is not meant to be. She’s married and has k**s and lives a respectable suburban life. Even goes to church and has a whole moral Christian thing going. The other day she got off on a rant about the new Fifty Shades of Gray movie that came out. Said she couldn’t believe women were lining up to see it and how it exploits women and promotes the mistreatment of women.
I thought that was really ironic. See, here’s the thing. Kacey’s sister is pole dance instructor. She’s not a stripper, but a dance instructor. When I was in college, a stripper pole was something slutty girls spun around while taking off their clothes and simulating sex in smokey strip clubs while hormy men stuffed dollar bills in their garters. These days, there’s this whole new fad where middle-class white moms book dance parties with their pretty friends and hire instructors (like my friend, Kacey’s, sister) to come teach them how to “pole dance” while they drink wine and giggle. It’s become a thing and some girls, like Kacey, actually get into it and go to pole dancing competitions and everything. “It’s an awesome workout and it has nothing to do with stripping,” Kacey said one day while we were eating lunch together. Yeah. I guess so. That’s why the girls in the competitions look like strippers, move like strippers, and give all the (straight) guys watching a hard on. Hey look. I’m all for it. I would love to watch Kacey “dance” and “excercise” with a pole--purely for the sake of art, of course.
I guess Kacey doesn’t know the sordid history of poles and pole dancing as she does her superman spin, grinding her slender thighs and sweaty crotch around the pole. You see, what my modern, liberated female friend doesn’t know is where these poles came from. Originally, it was the Mongols idea to pair women and poles together. The Mongols liked to chain their female slaves to poles. You remember Genghis Khan, right? He was the terrifying Mongol raider who had one of the largest empires in the world. Nobody could stop him--not the Chinese, not the Muslims, not even the Romans. So Genghis would basically give the cities he attacked the ultimatum: “Surrender and become my tribute or I will attack and wipe you out; well, except for your pretty women. They get to be my slaves.” And quite often, the queen of a vanquished kingdom found herself stripped nude and chained to a pole in the center of a Mongolian horde for all the horny soldiers to watch and “entertain” themselves.
I’m not sure, but I can imagine there might a have been a few practical and determined former queens turned slaves who made the best of their situation. Probably figured out they should just make the best of their situation and dance seductively around the pole. Better to use their sexuality to curry favor with the horny Mongols than just die of starvation and ****. Use what you got, I guess. Better to be a well fed whore than a broken and dead queen. I wonder how my little red-headed hottie who has a something against FIfty Shades of Gray would like that? Wonder how she’d like to earn her living chained to a pole and dancing nude in front of a horny Mongol horde, sucking dick and fucking as necessary?
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