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My wife Sara worked as a stripper at a an all nude strip club when the economy was bad. I posted the confession years ago. She worked another 2 years after I told her I wanted her to quit! She liked the money, and enjoyed the job. She finally quit after her Mom almost found out, plus the kids were getting older and asking questions. I was always told not to come to the club when she worked. But, the last night she wanted me to come to watch her last night, everyone was sending her off. I honestly was apprehensive because she never told me what went on. Plus, she had done a few things that irritated me. Sara and her friends at the club, had gotten tattoos of the logo of the club on their butts. Her stripper friends would keep her out sometimes to the early morning. That's how her Mom almost found out, her Mom was waiting in the driveway when she got home one morning to see her! I came in to the club, and saw a gorgeous woman dancing nude on the stage. DAMN, it was my wife! She was wearing a wig, and made up so I didn't even recognize her at first. I got a drink, her friend Melissa came over to say hello. She told me everyone was going to miss her,but she understood why she had to quit. Sara came off the stage nude, and walked over to a guy, and started talking to him, she took his a hand, and walked to back of the club. Melissa told me she was just giving a private dance, and not to worry the guy was one of Sara's regulars. that really didn't help me. Melissa kept talking to me to distract me from my wife. My wife comes back after her dance, and sees me and walks over with big smile on her face, and gives me a big hug. "Want a private dance?" I I said, "Sure" She then surprises me, and says, "Melissa would you give my Hubby a lap dance." The lap dance was fantastic, but I was then wondering does my wife do the same thing for everyone she brings back here? Trying not to freak out , Melissa and I move back to front of the club, and I see my wife on stage with another stripper, named Mercedes. They are all over each other , kissing each other, and rubbing each others t*** . The money is dropping on the stage like snow. She comes off the stage, and comes up to me, and says, "Having fun?" I kept my cool, because I knew this was her last night, I wish I never had come. Faking it, I said, "Oh yeah!" She was going to the dressing room, and we were going to leave, but she got pulled over to a table, and she proceeded to take two guys to the back of the club. After about 10 minutes the guys come back giving each other high 5's. She must of went to the dressing room, because she came out fully clothed She waved goodbye to everyone, and we left. I didn't bring up anything, and life went on. However, about a month ago, Melissa called and asked my wife if she would host a bachelor party at the club, one of Sara's regulars was getting married, and he wanted her there. Thinking she would just be the host, I said OK. It was one time, and she wasn't what i thought, going to be naked, or give lap dances. At the night of the event, my wife is going through her old stripper clothes, I thought that was odd. She then tells me one of the girls couldn't make it, and she was going to work nude again. Well, I was obviously angry, she then promised me she wouldn't do any lap dances, or anything risque. The bachelor party happened, she swore nothing went on, she even had Melissa talk to me. Marriage has its up and downs, and we have had more happy times than not. I just do not want her unhappy, I honestly think at times though, she wishes she still worked there.


When I got married the first time I suddenly felt responsible for all her o****** . So I got this weird idea that if I am OK with her having s** with other men then why would she ever leave me. I got her to f*** my buddies, and even the Neighbor. Then when we moved to Calif I got her to be a topless/Nude Dancer at the Brass Rail across from Moffett Field in Sunnyvale. the understanding was that She could s**** all the guys she wanted just tell me about it afterward when we'd have s** . One day out of the blue I stopped by to visit my wife while she was working. It was after the Noon Rush and No one was in the Bar. Especially my Wife. One of the waitresses saw me and Looked like she was freaking out. I was laughing to myself cuz it was obvious that My wife was getting f***** but No one knew that I was "OK" with it. My wife finally comes out looking only slightly used. But It didn't dawn on me at the time. She was prob f****** the same guy everyday there at the Club and NEVER mentioned anything about it. In Fact, She NEVER told me about any of her Extra Sexual Activities unless I was There. I always thought we were so close but turned out in the End we Really Were NOT.


My 3rd wife, a 6' redhead named Martha worked at a club in Portland before we met. The dancers had to wear G-strings and pasties back then. But when tips came out, Martha would drop to her knees at the edge of the stage, spread her legs and tug the G-string aside. I liked her and I liked that so I asked her out. I went to pick her up, take her to see a movie. She told me we had time to f*** before we left, so we did. My kind of woman, at one club where she worked, the VIP room was very private and she would let one or two high rollers f*** her. The club of course knew, and got half the money. After we got married, if we saw someone we both liked, she would pick them up and take them home so I could watch.


If you feel she still wants to work there, then why are you stopping her. You should want your wife to be happy. Happy wife happy life. I know that when my wife is happy I am happy.


My wife was working for a Madam before our marriage, due to financial benefits she joined her Madam again, I really love to see her nude dancing in front of customers, finally after successfully negotiation on price between Madam and customer, some lucky customer take her to private room for s** with her.


My wife and daughter strip once a year to benefit breast cancer survivors. My wife is very fit she remains nude for the night. It's for a good cause and they enjoy it.


You may not want to know the truth but you could send someone she does not know there to see if she is doing something more than stripping.


Different strokes for different folks. As long as you two are happy and it doesn't harm anyone, it's all right!


I agree with the guy who said strippers make the best wives. I married one and I love our marriage. It's a trip to walk into a store or a club or a theater or a restaurant and have every guy in the place looking at her and wanting her, but knowing that I'll be the one between her legs later that night, not them. I love my wife and I love the fact that she strips it off and shakes that ass.


Does it make me a little excited to see her nude on stage, I will admit it does. But, I do try not to think about her giving lap dances. Or, if someone found out she was striping. She was enjoying herself Saturday night when I went into the club. I know she wouldn't cheat on me, but her sitting on another mans lap is a bit tough to take at times.


You're delusional if you think you're going to stop the girl-girl stuff on stage or off, or that she won't be f****** guys in the champagne room every time the money's right or she's just in the mood. You've got a w**** on your hands, dude, and you need to rid yourself of that w**** .


I proposed to a stripper about 10 yrs ago, she said yes and I was sure it would happen. But then, a couple months before the wedding, she met somebody else and married him instead. You're lucky. Very lucky. And I wish you well.


It was a mistake to marry a stripper. She's not going to change. Oh, she may give the impression that she's trying, but it won't last because it can't. She is who she is -- a worker in the s** trades -- and that's what she'll always be. Cut your losses and either hit the road or send her packing, and go find a woman who can love somebody other than herself and her own base desires.


Kind of hard to dump her, because she started stripping long AFTER we were married. She did it when the economy was horrible. There was no work to be had, so she did it to save our lives. She just really likes doing it, even though we do not need the money from her dancing now.


I decided to get ahead of the situation. I asked her if she wanted to go back to stripping, she said yes. I then gave a list of things I wanted to happen. 1. Only part-time, do not want the kids asking to many questions. 2. If ANY one she doesn't want to find out she is a stripper, finds out, it was all her idea to strip. 3. No more lezzy stuff, some of the things I saw her do was surprising. She isn't even Bi. 4. I am in control of the money she makes 5. No more staying out all night partying with her stripper friends. 6. I can come into the club anytime, and check on her, if I see something that I do not like, she has to quit for good. Surprisingly, she didn't put up a fight. In fact, she called the club immediately to see if she could come back to work. They always loved her there, so they said yes. They needed a girl for Friday night, she got ready the second she got off the phone. Luckily, the kids are at Grandmas all weekend. She is going into the club tonight also. I will check in on her, to make sure everything is cool.


Don't kid yourself that you can control all six of those things or make her adhere to them. She's going to do what she wants to do, because that's what strippers do. Prepare yourself for further "negotiations", "waivers" and "exceptions". She's got the p**** , so she's got the power.


I agree with the others. Strippers are the absolute best, and they make wonderful wives, as long as you can deal with all the sexual baggage. If you can cope with it, you'll have the best marriage in the world. If you can't, you'll have the worst.


I wish the news and the outlook were better, but I'm afraid they aren't. I've been in your situation exactly, and have male friends -- husbands (or exes) of my wife's co-workers -- who have been there, too, and I have to say that if change is to be brought to the relationship, it's going to have to be you who brings it. She's not likely to change (girls who work in this trade either are or become addicted to the attention/glamor, the money, the sexual activity, or the personal drama, or all four), so you'll have to be the one to change. You will either have to knowingly and willingly accept that the woman you're married to is ALWAYS going to do this (or for as long as she's physically able and attractive enough), and so you'll have to accommodate the behavior, or you're going to have to leave. Not happy choices, I know, but these seem to be the only ways this can resolve itself, by your action. If you really love her, you'll stay, but if you only enjoy the relationship when you're in charge of it, you're done already. Sorry to be the bearer of bad tidings, but I think that's the landscape of your situation. Good luck.


F*** . Heve her buy you a nice car or something. Does she come home and f*** you? Do you check her c*** if its wet with c** ?

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I am a 39 y.o British woman. Writing this story still sends shivers down my spine; but i feel i must write it. My humiliation happened nearly 5 years ago when i visited my sister's Spanish hotel. It's a hotel in the middle of nowhere and i was staying there with 8 other guests. One night a terrible thing happened: we were invaded by a gang of teenagers brandishing baseball bats and, one of them, a gun. They turned up on motorbikes late one evening. As i've said my sister's hotel's in the middle of Spanish wilderness so it's an easy target for thieves. Within minutes of them turning up we were all forced by the gang into the main room. We were forced to hand over our valuables and two of the gang went to search the rooms. My sister is quite brave and started questioning the boys (who do they think they are? etc...) this didn't go down well and the one with the gun started waving it in her face. Naturally she backed down. But she had made herself a bit of a target and what came next shocked me to the core. They decided to have their sick amusement while they were waiting. They made my sister walk on all fours and kiss their shoes (a constant threat of the gun made her comply). They made her striip to her underwear in front of all the other guests then hop on the spot and do star-jumps. I couldn't stop myself from saying something at this point - but i really wish i had kept my mouth shut because then they turned on me too. What happened next is the most shocking as the sick teenagers forced us both to remove all our clothes. And i mean everything. It was awful. We were made to stretch and pose in all sorts of humiliating positions in front of them and the other (mainly male) guests. The boys were laughing and mocking us. We tried to cover ourselves with our hands but they would make us throw our hands in the air and run round the room. I have never felt so silly and humiliated; to have my most private parts bared for some sick amusement of lowlife thieves is hard to take. I suppose it was harder for my sister (we don't talk about it) as she had guests staying who were regular patrons
Was there any justice? Was police involved?
In Spain, you don't become a police officer to help people.
The police weren't interested and were very reluctant to even turn up several days after.
I agree, too much enthusiasm for the story. But we're not supposed to say that here, so to the gallows with you.
Same thing I thought, maybe I am a bit morbid but in a situation like that how did they not end up raped?
thats an awful thing to have happen to you. to have your dignity taken from you both like that for no good reason other than to amuse
on a lighter note... being American.. I think we refer to "star-jumps" as "jumping-jacks." (never heard of a star-jump.. but i can assume)
....Why is England so much more logical?
A star jump in America is when you crouch down in a ball, and then jump up - throwing up your arms and kicking out your legs like you're a star, and then you land in a little ball again. If you do a bunch in a row( it's excellent cardio.
Being Texan, those kids would have caught a leg full of buckshot before I went to the heavier shotgun slugs. Some kids like this tried to raid a farm in Texas this week, they went down hard.
Yeah, really, England's logic is the point here.
My definition of "star jumps" are when you bend your knees and squat down, hands touch the ground, then you release and jump straight up, hands reaching for the sky, and repeat. Try doing ten, lol, it's harder than it sounds. But yeah, star jumps. Could be jumping jacks in the case of this story though.
They are actually different things! Jumping jacks are the typical ones where you jump with your feet together and land with them apart and then jump again so they are back together. Star jumps however are where you jump with your feet together on the floor and then in the air you widen them but they land back on the floor together.
How is it more logical? Are you aware that jumping jacks are called that based on a toy called jacks, which happen to look like stars?
How old are the people on Reddit? I never thought I'd have to explain what a jack is...
Why would you think that was an appropriate comment to make?
I'm so sorry this happened. I absolutely cannot imagine.
I really hope there is such thing as karma. Not reddit karma, but please dear universe i hope they get what they deserve and then some karma.
Have you tried talking about it with a professional? Someone that might be able to help cope better?
Were you guys able to report it, identify the bastards?

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