I stopped in at Cheetah Hallandale on my way home from work on a Friday afternoon in late September. It was pretty busy with the happy hour crowd, but still ample parking available. No charge for parking, and no cover this time of day.
Inside, the bar as you first walk in was fully occupied. To the left is some some sort of VIP area that was not in use. I walked around, up the ramp, behind the dj booth and back down, over to the back bar, and found a seat. There were 4 stages in use; 2 stages inside the bars, one main stage with 2 girls dancing, and one remote satellite stage. The stages all have names but I don’t know which is which. All I know is there were 5 girls dancing and getting naked at all times.
Dancer quality was a mixed bag. Frankly I have seen better day shift quality here. I found most to be marginal - not bad to look at, but nothing I would be willing to invest in. Many girls were simply too heavy for my tastes. Big butts are ok in my book, but I am not attracted at all to lumpy, cottage cheese ass cheeks. Enough said.
Domestic beers were 4.50 at this time of day, which seems like a reasonable price considering the environment.
I was approached early and often by willing girls who were not shy about reaching out to get to know me. But as noted earlier, I wasn’t really seeing anyone I wanted to invest in.
But sometimes being a seasoned PL means being patient and waiting for the night to come to you.
And then it happened. Out of the corner of my eye, I see a flurry of tipping activity back at the front bar. Guys throwing a lot of cash is a little odd here, especially at this time of day. So I decided I needed to investigate.
I walk over to the front bar and see what all the commotion is about. There was a very cute, very petite, (and very flexible) dancer on stage who had just pulled off her bottoms to show the world the anal plug she had shoved up into her tiny bunghole. She went on to put on quite a show on the pole, and by lying on her back and putting her legs up behind her head for everyone to get a clear view of her shaved vag and bejeweled anal plug. Needless to say, she was quite the crowd pleaser and the bills were flying.
I have to say I have never seen anything like this before, at least not in the US, and I don’t even know if it’s legal. But definitely enjoyable.
I happened to make eye contact with this little spinner during her set, so when she got down off the stage, before putting her clothes back on, she walked over to me and asked me if I liked her butt plug, and if I wanted to play with it.
There is only one answer to this question, so off we go to the $25 lap dance area. We did 4 dances, where she was not shy about sticking her little asshole right in my face and pushing her butt toy in and out for my amusement, and presumably her pleasure. Typical lap dance activities also ensued with unencumbered groping both directions.
After the dances, my girl asked if I wanted to go to their Champagne Room. I have been of the understanding that Hallandale did not have a CR, so I questioned it and she says, yes we do. She went on to quote me $125 for the room, plus $300 for her. Unfortunately I had neither the time nor the cash to take her up on her offer, but this seems like a revelation. I now wonder if Cheetah Hallandale is back in the VIP business, and what the details are on cost, time, etc. I will investigate this further on my next fact finding mission.
Meanwhile, there is more to the story about this particular dancer. Feel free to PM me if you’re interested in more details.
Definitely an interesting evening at Cheetah Hallandale
