Dear Mr. Elevator Man

Danny, Straight to the point, I am in love with a stripper. This is dumb as hell but I love her. We are bumping heads because I do not want her to strip anymore. She thinks I'm ashamed of her but I just ain't trying to think about another nigga looking at my girl naked. We have only been dating a short amount of time but I feel like she can stop stripping and I will take care of her. She's 21 and I'm 33. I have my own house, two cars, and a very well paying job. I'm not a baller but I live well enough were she can pursue other dreams that she has. I've already told her if she continues to strip when the holidays come around, we will be over. I just need some advise on how to get her to stop stripping and let a real man take care of her. Broham, This is not an extremely hard question. My first thought is to ask you did you meet her in the strip club? But that's neither here nor there. What I will tell you is that you have to ultimately understand what ...

Sorry for the late post. The man of the house has the flu. Ain't nobody got time for THAT! Anywho on to my boo .. Miss Nina Sky! Since you guys have last had an update from Nina she has moved in with her new man and is now late. As in my period is 28 days late and it's day 30 late. This man has bought her a whole new life. He packed up her old apartment and put all her stuff in a storage. Bought her new clothes and forbids her to work. Sounds like a psycho freaky killa to me but hey, I'm just a girl with a blog. After I cursed her ass out for not using protection with this new ass man she doesn't really know, and her being to comfortable with this new lifestyle .. this is her reply to me ... I'm talking in the red Shanice, Still late but I'm having a little spotting so maybe it will come any day now.  I didn't purposely have unprotective sex with him, it just happened. (umkay girl I guess ) Do I regret it? No. I mean I love him. I don't wan...

We had a super late dinner and slept. I did 100 home, grabbed my hoe bag and headed downtown. (Don't act like ya'll don't or haven't had a hoe bag before. You know deodorant, razor, toothbrush, pair of clothes, and so forth)

I don't know what his name is but he is a sexy chocolate man. He comes at the same time the head master comes and I am THANKFUL because I haven't talked to him since that threesome. For some reason he has started calling me Queenie. I have no problem with that because he is fine as fuck and drops enough money on me that I don't even have to work weekends. The first night I was in VIP alone with him he told me my smile didn't come to my eyes. Corny ass nigga. I told him I was tired and needed a weekend off. He asked how much do I usually make during a weekend. I told him, and I was chilling in my pj's the following Friday - Sunday. I didn't know if he was going to come tonight but I put on my BEST SHIT! Thigh high tights, skirt that comes up above my ass cheeks, and lace bikini. I was ready for him. The head master came in and started pointing towards me to the security. I damn near ran to NFL and said if you want me, you better take me now. We ended up in ...

This ride home. I just keep looking at my phone thinking, this can't be real. You don't fuck the nigga that cash out on you at the club. That makes you one of them.

I'm tired and  not feeling like posting so here is an extra from Nina! If you missed the before story,it's literally right under this one. See you on Monday! Did I hear him right? VIP Section tonight? Me? I was already sweating bullets and my shift hadn't even started yet. Damn, Damn, Damn! I get to work with TeTe, who is always nice to me, so I should be fine. Hopefully the men will just want her more than me. I'm not fucking nobody and that's a promise! I've heard about what goes on in there, hell even smelled it. I'm not turning into one of those girls. I'm already a regular, when I was just trying to get some rent money. I ask TeTe who is in the VIP Section and she rolls her eyes and says " local celebrities". I tell her I'm nervous as shit and she just laughs. The body guard comes in and says some homegrown NFL player is in VIP now waiting. I can't do this. I should quit right now. Maybe I can talk them out of the VIP Secti...

If you need a recap click here! I go by Nina Spice, but you can call me Nina. Now this isn't my real name, but it seems that I am turning more into the person I am when I perform, then the real one I take home every night. You know how you say, I'm just going to do this ONE TIME, yup that's me. One time turned into 2 times a month, now I am a regular at the club. I LOVE IT! I love the club. On any given day, I am just a regular girl, that most men pass by. I cover up because I am not 100% sure about my own body. Oddly enough when I put on my "work" attire, and I walk to the stage ...... Nina Spice is fully available for you to seek all she has to offer. I'm your man's perfect stripper. I'm friendly, I give him all the attention, and even when he gets a little hands on ..... I let 'em. So he continues to come back just to see is Miss Spice is working tonight. My real life is in shambles. I hate school, I hate lying about my work, people are ...