My name is Dion, and I am a male stripper.
Imagine going to a club full of women and being the only man there in the spotlight. On top of that, you're getting paid to be there with all of those women. That's kind of how my job is.
Since 2003, I have stripped at hundreds of parties, for thousands of women, from rural house parties in Alabama to the bustling clubs in Ireland. Dancing in the spotlight has brought me more opportunities than I thought possible. I have found myself in decadent situations that I could only fantasize about as a teenager. This job has thrown me into awkward situations with relationships as well.
Sometimes I wonder if I dreamt this whole experience. It seems surreal. That’s why I’m sharing my stories with you, both the good and the bad, of the life of a male stripper.
Random Stripper Stories:
Her Little Secret
Cosmo Magazine Article on Dion
Stripping on a Movie Set - Part 1
Stripping on a Movie Set - Part 2
Beach Resort Party
High Water Mark - Part 1
High Water Mark - Part 2
The Epidemic Blue Bean
Grandmother, Mother, and Daughter
Plenty of Singles
Farrah De Lis Rips Off Agency
A Strange Coincidence
The Customers From Hell
Shopping With Ones
Critiquing Applicants - Part 1
Critiquing Applicants - Part 2
Critiquing Applicants - Part 3
Teaching in Japan - July 2005 - December 2006:
Eishiro: The Dirty Old Man
Stripping for Japanese College Students
Lost in Translation - Japan 2005
Stories From Readers
Selena's Male Strip Club Experience
Patricia's Trip to Vegas
Out of Left Field
The Time I Had Sex With a Male Stripper by Fiona Ellis
Does It Suck to be a Male Stripper? by Former NYC Stripper
If you have questions or comments, e-mail them to me here: firstname.lastname@example.org