It's such a stroke of good luck that you came to see me? Of course, by that I mean you will be stroking and coming to real soon. Don't worry, I like that. I really, really like that. If I didn't, I wouldn't be dancing for you and the other gentlemen that come to see me. But who am I kidding, I'm getting a bit ahead of myself. My name is Bianca, and I really am the beauty of every man's dreams. I have the perfectly formed DD tits that are just waiting to break out of my top. They are the size of breasts that truly amaze and are the objects of admiration from both men and women while they are clothed. Once they are out, they are what legends are made of. But there is no need to worry, while many legends are more myth than truth, I am one legend who is living, in the present, and waiting to dance and perform. I want to make sure everyone knows my name when I'm done dancing for them. I want to burn it into their heads with my incredible body and hypnotize them with every movement I make. They will remember my name. You know who I am. Say my name!

How do my tits defy gravity like they do? It's science, bitch! But truthfully I don't understand it and I don't really care. They are perfect and supple and form to overwhelm the senses, not to mention I love touching them myself, let alone seeing other men pine to touch them themselves. I gasp from anticipation every single time I am able to perform for a man and I take position over his lap. The look in his eye makes me moan in ecstasy, and he hasn't even started to put his hands on me. Let's just say I love being a Las Vegas stripper, because every night I get off so many times performing. It isn't unheard of to hear me moaning from across the room just from the explosion of orgasmic feelings I receive while dancing. It really is incredible, I love it, the men I dance for always love it, and well, pretty much all of the hip Las Vegas strip clubs love it too. Doesn't really matter if everyone else is cool with it. I can't really help it. I can't stop performing to run back to the locker room. So I just have to let it all out. Then, if I let him, when my dancing partner grabs my tits or my firm, juicy booty, I gasp out so loud I can bring the entire house down.

Behind Closed Doors

I don't just hit up the local strip clubs Las Vegas is known for to put my unique talent on display. I also love to perform for the Las Vegas bachelor party goes who come to the city. Many of them are wide eyed men who haven't seen a real stripper before. I'm not saying they have never been to one of their local strip clubs, but at those local clubs they have never seen someone like me. The Las Vegas nightlife and the beautiful strippers in Las Vegas are the best of the best, and me, well, I'm at the top of the pedestal (I swear, I'm modest, I just know when I'm good). The best thing about performing with Las Vegas bachelor party packages is that I can scream and moan as loud as I want, and it is all behind closed doors.

I'm fine with the different Las Vegas bachelor party ideas some of the groups have when they book me, but I just like to get down to the dirty. It doesn't really matter the costume because it is going to be tossed to the floor almost as fast as everyone in the room gets hard. Throbbing hard. The way it feels to have it push up against the bottom of my thighs and my ass while I perform for them and dance for them helps get me going, but I always make sure to be with the man of honor if I'm turned on enough to orgasm. I want him to be the one that I'm dancing for, tits in his face and all my lower goodies hovering above his when it hits, and I want to look into his eyes when it happens, just to see the expression on his face. Every guy loves to tell stories of how he made a girl orgasm without even touching her. Of course, he can't really say a word when he gets back home, unless he wants to feel the wrath of the soon to be misses. But nobody needs to worry, I never tell a soul (it just so happens that it happens so often, all the other Las Vegas strippers and men who have had me anticipate it to go down like that anyways).

Fun for the Entire Family Over 18

I'm fun for everyone, as long as they are over 18 of course. Whether they are fresh meat, just turned 18 and in the city for the very first time or they hare 88 and in the city for the thousandth time, I am the treat at the end of the night and I am always fun. In fact, I'm beyond fun, and I really can't wait for the next time I perform for someone. It is just something my entire body loves to do. I just hope my guests are ready.