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It smells in here, like cheap drinks and a lot of dreams. I walked fast through the backstage hall and pushed open the door to my small dressing room. I needed privacy and quiet. But I needed something else, too.

On stage, I am bright lights and fast moves. My smile is for the money. But in this quiet room, the smile is just for me. I looked at the mirror. Glitter was everywhere. I started taking off my outfit. The velvet, the straps, the tight little things. Slowly. I like this part. Peeling off the layers and the feeling of myself, it comes back.

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I am still warm from the dance, but now the heat starts to rise in a very different way. It is a slow, secret feeling. I think about the movement, the strong beat of the music, the way the silk felt when I spun. My job is about showing. But this moment is only about feeling.

I moved my hand, slow, under my skirt. No hurry. The air in the room felt thick and warm. I am very naughty, I know. But it is my favorite kind of naughty. My breath got shallow and quick. I could only hear my own soft sound in the small room. My job is to make men forget the world, but I like to make myself forget everything, too.

It felt so good to take two fingers and rub them over my clit. My pussy craved this, you know. It made me gasp, a quiet, quick sound that got lost in the ceiling tiles as I rubbed faster and them inserted those same two fingers inside of my hole. As I made that familiar come-hither motion, a rush ran through my body. I leaned back, closed my eyes, and savored every moment of the ride.

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