Pole dancing for the ladies

Steven was a natural on the pole

The music was pumping as Steven stepped onto the stage and took hold of the pole. The crowd of women roared with pleasure and Steven began to dance, sliding expertly up and down the pole. With each move he drew more enthusiasm from the women, although he would never know how popular he was. Dressed in a sexy bra and panties, thigh-high stockings and heels he looked as good a pole-dancer could be and the ladies loved him.
From the wings the manageress of club watched Steven perform with satisfaction. Drugging some of her male customers and then hypnotizing them to be transvestite pole-dancers for her weekly 'Women Only' night was the best idea she ever had.
The place was packed.
The men were so deeply hypnotized then never knew anything about there performances at the club. They would just be sent home and wake up the following morning a little tired, but no worse for wear.
There was always a good supply of men to feminize. Perhaps it was time to make women's night a bi-weekly event...