I finally agree to an eager customer who is begging for a dance. But I proceed to tell him that I am an elite dancer, and if he wants a dance with me, he has to take me to VIP. He sits down and I begin to dance a bit for him. Soon after the booz get delivered, I pour him and myself a glass. I start to tease him with my body telling him that the only way he's getting this dance is to pay more. He starts to blush and willingly hands over his cash. It's starting to become clear to me that he's nothing but a shy virgin loser. I can see it written all over him. Realizing how eager and desperate he is, I lean in and whisper to him "I know you really want to stroke". He nods eagerly, as I make a deal with him that he can stroke it, but NOT cum for another $200 plus bottle service. As soon as the bottle arrives I convince him to take more as I dance. He's so captivated by my ass he hardly notices as I pick up his wallet take out more money. As I'm looking through it I notice a picture of his wife. I continue teasing and making him do shots as I proceed to take pictures of him AND his credit cards. The dr**ker he gets the more he fails to notice. Watching him shamelessly stroke his cock I decide to take one last pic before walking over to the bouncer telling them that he wants to tip me $1000. I bring back over the receipt and promptly tell him that I'll let him cum into my mouth if he signs. He promptly signs the paper as I get on my knees and grab his cock in my hand, but before you know it, I have a different plan for his cock...