When my hands are almost to the floor, I grasp the pole and cartwheel off.Standing with my feet shoulder-width apart with my back to my captivated crowd, I look down, then over my shoulder at them.My hair hides my face.

Time to make y'all fans for life.Time to do Surreal's signature move.

I mount the pole again and climb up to the top.In one swift motion with perfect timing and angle, I dive backward, letting go entirely with my arms over my head.As my body drops, my legs pivot on the bar, and I plunge.

There is a loud collective gasp from the men, and the women squeal.

Squeezing the bar with my hooked knee, the other leg drops.The momentum stops the fall, jerking my body hard.I clasp the stiletto heel with both hands and do a cocoon move.Arching severely, my DD's burst through the open heart on full breathtaking display.I smile, knowing.No one is immune to that.

Mac gives a sharp whistle, then cusses."Gawd daaaamn!"

Darren exclaims."Jesus H.Fucking Christ!"

Charlie blurts."Holy Hell!"

Even Brad comments."Sah-weeeeet!"

I rotate once around the pole, giving them every angle to appreciate.Then I hook the pole in my elbow, squeeze the pole, drop one leg slowly until my foot touches the floor.When my stiletto is solid, I slowly close the split and stand up.With my back to them, I bend over at the waist, poke my ass at them, and jiggle my butt cheeks as my tits slide back securely into the bodice.

My Black & Blue Baby is genuinely a fucking work of art.

I swing around the pole to face them.Cross my arms under my chest, cross my legs at the ankles and lean casually against the pole.

"I have secrets too."

"Obviously!"TD blurts out.

"I'm a professional entertainer."Facing the pole, I hide it in my cleavage.Arch away, letting the pole come to the edge.Then I slide it deep into my cleavage again.

Titty fucking it with deep, long, slow strokes, I rotate around the pole to face them while explaining.

"My job is to stimulate your senses until you are ready, willing, and begging for an orgasm."

They stare, stunned.

"Here are my rules."

Grasping the pole firmly with both hands, I slide slowly down to sit on my heels, spreading my knees wide.I lean to the right.

"Rule #1: No touching me."

I hunch the pole, hard, deep, and slow, then lean to the left.

"Rule #2: No touching each other until I say GO."

I grind the pole again, deep and slow.

Darren drops Angela's hand, and she takes a step away.

I lean to the right."Rule #3: No touching yourself unless I say so."

Charlie takes his hands out of his pockets, grinning, busted.

I pull myself to my feet, then step to the left of the pole and bend over."Rule #4: You may only say four phrases."

Twerking a few seconds, I stop, then grin wickedly at them."Go, Baby, Go."

I twerk my stuff as fast as I can, "Faster, bitch, faster."