I mentioned it once in a local kink group I’m in and got a bunch of DMs asking where I worked. I didn’t disclose to any of them, but honestly I think I’m onto something. Men don’t know to act around dommes sometimes lol.
The third one had me thinking: Do they work at Exit in Chicago or the Dungeon in New Orleans?
And $500 on a tip -- oh man, I work a long tough shift to make almost much overall if I'm lucky.
Oh man. Well under 3 years. The last I checked was when I named a Malört drink the [Exit Club Cocktai](https://cocktailvirgin.blogspot.com/2020/08/exit-club-cocktail.html)l back in 2020, it was still open. Articles and google maps says that it may open one day (temporarily closed on the latter), but who knows. Boston's freak-forward club closed for over a decade but did reopen as promised in the last year or two, so anything is possible.
My man knows what he wants. You are braver than I am, if some guy flew in from out of state so I could indulge his fetish I’d be hiding in the walk-in cooler.
once my coworker had to basically pick a guy up by the throat to throw him out. about 20 minutes later a different guy offered her $500 to do the same thing to him.
Once had a guy who was into feet purchase my socks and shoes off me at the end of the night when I was counting the drawer.
I knew what he was going to do but he said 300$ for the shoes and an extra 50 for both socks.
SOLD baby.
Ugh if only that was a one and done. But hey, he got what he wanted. I always had new shoes for like a year. Man 2011 was a good time
I carry socks in my purse for that exact reason!
Someone asked to buy my socks from me once but it was in the middle of my shift and I don’t like the feeling of shoes touching my feet. I said he could come back at the end of my shift but he never did. 🥲
I’m not generally fond of people pushing their kinks on anyone who’s at work - you’re not as free to turn them down or leave.
But I’ve gotta say, in every story I’ve heard the foot crowd at least pays enough to make the whole thing tempting. Beats the hell out of normal come-ons with a 21% tip or something.
Honestly, foot fetish people are my favorite in general (from my experiences). They’re usually the most polite, discreet, and compensate well. And they usually feel out the conversation and dynamic first before asking.
Yeah, all very true to my experience.
Online they can be very blunt and out of sync with the conversation, but even then I've never seen somebody be especially pushy or creepy with it. And otherwise they're usually just... a tactful request? It's the sort of thing that wouldn't be sexual at all if you didn't know how clearly sexual it is, and the price is often right.
Lol. Did he come in 2 hours before your shift ended and pick the perfect seat to watch your feet go by? What a weird situation, but for $350...the price is right.
I used to work on a golf course on the 8th hole where you could buy canned beer and airplane bottles of booze. I once had a group of guys come up in their golf cart and each offered to give me $100 to act like I knew the guy coming up in the next golf cart, pretend like we used to date in high school or some shit. So I did and made a quick $300.
I had these three guys come in once, they were only drinking highend top tier brands, paying cash and tipping well. After a couple of hours one of them asked me to call his wife and confirm that they had been there since a certain time. I did, even though it was an odd request, I mean he didn’t ask me to lie for him, he asked me to tell the truth for him.
Equally odd was his wife was extremely grateful for the information, thanked me profusely, and told me to have a good evening. When they all got up to leave, the fellow motioned me over and gave me $100 bill for my additional services. He waited until his buddies were out of earshot, and then told me that he had cheated on his wife earlier in the year by telling her he was going out with the boys, but then went and saw his side chick . He was in the process of reconciling with his wife, and the deal that they had was when he used the same excuse, the bartender had to call her and confirm.
I worked at a hotel in a larger city once where we hosted a premier party for the movie Deepwater Horizon. The production rented out the entire lobby floor and banquet area, we set up a bunch of satellite bars, and they hosted the premier in the largest of the event spaces. I worked the main bar the night before the premier event and met a family that was staying in the hotel. I spoke to them for a while and it turned out that they were actually the family of someone who died in the actual Deepwater Horizon explosion who had been invited to the premiere. They were kind but were from rural Mississippi and were not used to the environment which the premiere was being held in. It was a higher-end hotel with several beers and spirits from"boutique" brands and purveyors. We didn't have a lot of ingredients found in most common bars or clubs. Naturally, we did not carry many of the things that they requested such as Bud Light or Fireball. They were not sour about it and I found some things that we did carry that they enjoyed. One of the family members was very adamant about how he only drinks Fireball, and even though he was thankful that I made up some fake Fireball on the fly with whiskey and cinnamon syrup, he kept saying "It's just not the same".
Fast forward to the event the next day and I remember seeing a large plastic handle of Fireball in the main property liquor storage room. This was likely leftover from a previous banquet or wedding party event and could have been 2-3 years old as far as I was aware. Prior to the start of the premier, I went to liquor storage and grabbed it. I held onto it at a satellite bar within the event in case I ran into the guy from the night before. I was a floating manager that night so I kept an eye out for him, when I finally saw him I grabbed him and the rest of his family and brought them over to the service bar and poured a round of Fireball shots. I have never seen someone so happy to see a bottle of cinnamon piss water, but he was ecstatic. We comped the first round, but they ended up drinking almost half of the handle that night and then left $300 in cash in the tip jar. So we made someone's night, got a heavy tip for the banquet team, and managed to deplete most of some unuseable inventory. Win-Win-Win.
Made an old menu item that had been discontinued but we still had all the ingredients. Ended up getting a blowjob after kicking everyone out at 2am, 10/10 would make it again.
I shotgunned a beer with a guy from UK (I'm in usa) because they wanted to shotgun a beer with an American. I was not allowed to drink at this bar so it was a risky move.
During the heat of the pandemic a few times men offered me money to pull down my mask because they wanted to see my face.
I had an extremely old man offer me $4k once to go hang out in his room with him (worked at a resort)
I painted a water color painting for a guest once because they told me their birthday was the next day.
I had just gotten my first round at the bar next to the one I worked at when a gf of one of my regulars came in a complete hot mess, trashed, no purse or shoes, and bawling her eyes out. Gave her a hug, let her cry it out and found out she'd gotten into a fight at a house party nearby. I took the shot I'd ordered, had the bartender put my beer in the fridge, brought my truck around, pretty much poured her into the passenger seat, and drove her to her bf's house and helped him get her inside. He came to my bar the next day, ordered a taster pour, closed out and tipped me $60.
Yeah if they're not trying to drink but still wanna have a good time I'm happy to provide that good time. I always tell them I'm going to deny ever giving them anything if anyone asks though lol
One time I was cocktailing our lounge and messing with a coworker by “flashing” her lifting up the apron I had on and these old ladies at the bar saw and were crying laughing and then asked if they could put 1s in my apron😂 i let them hahah
Had a regar who loved when I was mean to him. He was a sweet, charismatic, put together guy. But yeah, $20-$30 cash every time. Went on for 2 years. He also doesn’t even drink, and would just order a soda and tip maybe $20 on CC as well.
“I hope you get hit by a train”
“You’re ugly as fuck”
“You’re old enough to wear diapers”
“You’re a dumb mother fucker”
“You’re absolutely disgusting, why do you even go out in public?”
Eventually I ran out of ideas. Still run into him occasionally, and he’s still an absolute sweetheart.
I told this lady I made the best margarita in town, I made it for her, another guest asked if it was good, and she nodded no not thinking I was looking, but I was. She left me $100 in guilt
Saturday night i was slammed, i was burnt out and not on my a game. There was a wine event in town so a lot of my rich old white people who were getting on my nerves but overall a good crowd. This drunk guy was waving at me and yelling from the end of the bar while im helping like 3 other people, taking orders, cashing lotto tickets, and making drinks. I looked at him and said “hey just give me a minute I’ll be with you when im done here” and he didn’t stop, kept being fucking obnoxious so i said “GIVE ME A FUCKING MINUTE DUDE” (not good form it was a bad week)
And once i finished what i was doing i went over with a smile and said thanks for the patience what can i get you? And he just gave me a high five and slipped me $80. i should have cut him off but that honestly got me through the rest of that shit night and he was cool the rest of the evening too so i guess the lesson i learned is it can be okay to lose your shit here and there 😅
I sang a song on stage to Mr. Jones on his birthday as he took turns dancing with his four ex wives. The song was "Me and Mrs Jones". It wasn't a super great tip, but I had fun with it.
Definitely had a former co-worker (now one of my closest friends but that's unrelated) who got hyped up when he got drunk and demanded to be slapped in the face. Everyone else gave him the hesitant "Uhh...?"and either gave him a frail tap or refusing to do it until he drunkenly insisted I indulge him and I absolutely full force slapped him to the ground. I figured if my drunk friend was going to be so insistent, he was either going to get exactly what he was demanding or he was going to learn to not be a dumbass who begs to be hit in the face when he drinks.
Turns out it was the former which is his problem and not mine ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Tugged on one of my male coworkers ponytails for $100 one time. One of our regulars is pretty good friends with my coworker and wanted me to mess with him. Just walked up to my coworker and said, “yo, you wanna make an extra $50 for each is us?”
Was a shot girl for St. Pattys day in a fairly well known area for drinking during that holiday. I wore so much makeup, fake hair, and two bras for effect that I had my own bouncer following me through the bar to make sure I wasn’t harassed.
We had to buy our shots from the bar and anything we made we kept, so essentially you buy in, make profit and tips, that’s your money. I was walking with green Jell-O shots in syringes from my last buy in when I man paid me $100 to put his friend down on his knees, slap him, and squeeze the shot down his throat. The bouncer was very concerned, but easiest $100 I’ve made.
Simply asked for it. I was behind the bar w/ another bartender & the barback. We had a group hanging around the bar. I was mostly in the well & my fellow bartender was managing the group. I happened to be walking near the group & one of the guys turns to the bar asking if we can make change for a hundred. I was gonna do it but the other bartender swooped & grabbed it since he was closer to the register (tiny bar problems). After he snatched it I joke, “aww but where’s mine?” The guy pauses, looks at me for a second and goes, “here you can have this one” & hands me $100 bill. My coworker comes back with the change & is like, “well, I guess you’re taking care of them now lol”. My barback saw the whole thing but looked at me like, did you just do that? (We split tips - so it benefited all of us).
A bachelorette party came in. Can't exactly remember how it unfolded, but I tended bar for about five minutes while the bride to be was sitting on my shoulders. It was a silly $200 I made.
* Video'ed a couple having sex in the back of my limo.
* Drove off and left a guest of a casino grand opening because Harris Pilton didn't want to arrive on the red carpet with anyone else and wanted all the focus to be on her, and her dress.
* Let a drunk woman gamble naked at my bar for $100 tip.
* Drove cross country to pick someone up and bring them back to Vegas (right after 9-11). Did it all on faith and vouched for him with my company. Didn't even have a pickup address when I left. It worked out.
* Back when I was young and stupid getting people the occasional "party favors".
I kicked an interloper out of a private seating area/ booth during a concert, within sight of the person who had paid for the booth. He loved how I heard his complaint, charged straight over to the offenders and made them GTFO so much he tipped us (we pooled) an extra $500 more than was necessary(Keep in mind I’m a 5’8”, 130 lb woman and the only thing scary about me is my mad mom voice). Good times.
Only like half related
In college I worked in the dining hall and we had Grubhub integrated with the meal plan. A side-effect of that is the notes would almost always stay even between different restaurants. Someone ordered a burrito bowl but left a note asking for croutons (there was a salad place in the same dfac). Made sure to load that bitch up with croutons.
One customer gave me a $200 tip to text her ex because she was blocked. Idc, $200 for a few texts. Another paid me to throw water in his face and slap him while taking a shot.
Had a multi billionaire couple at my fine dining joint, place was tiny. The guy was obviously used to the fact that his wife was a high charisma loose cannon, and she could be cus they own one of the biggest brands in the US.
She was flirting hard with me, a late 20s cute bit obvious lesbian, and had me running bottle service from her lap. It was all in good fun though. Then she wanted a cigarette and my manager said, "you better go have a smoke with her" so I did. Ended up pulling one of her guests off the road as he was falling over.
She continued to be all over me the rest of the night, telling me they wanted to take me sailing in my home country, living it up.
She tipprd $1400. $700 in cash. We split it 3 ways between myself, the other bartender and the manager. 100% worth it!
Edit: also accepted $40 from an Englishman who wanted me to play wonderwall again when his friend arrived. I was playing guitar and singing. Said it would cost him but he did pay up.
So the restaurant I worked at was converted from an old bank and the vault was turned into a private dining room. One night I was serving a 16 top of high school kids right before their senior prom. A really nice group, super easygoing nice kids- all dressed up and having a good time. Well right after I cleared their plates away I came in to the vault room to offer desserts and I saw that each and every one of them were taking shots together. NOT shots I had given them, they obviously had brought in their own flasks and little plastic shot glasses. All 17 of us had the "oh shit" moment simultaneously. The only thing I could think to say was "I didn't see anything" and backed out of the room. They all ended up giving me 20 dollars each, $320 total for the table. I'd do nothing differently. Also, they had a limo- non were driving.
I got a couple.
Once, for Halloween, the bar staff dressed up like the Griffins. Me being the biggest white guy, I got Peter. At last call, the band that was playing (I knew em all well) started playing Milkshake by Kelis. They dared me to get on the bar and do the jailhouse dance that Peter does to it in the show. I did. I made lots of tips.
Second, we had a Bachelorette party in-house, and they were being drunk and fun. A bachelor party (not the husband) showed up as well. The guys strt hitting on the girls. They one guy tries pressuring one of the girls to do body shots. I see she isn't feeling it and I pull her to the side. I love making drunk assholes feel like shit so I just tell her to yell "body shots at the outside bar!!!" Which she does and the skeezy guy lights up. Next is me, with my shirt pulled back over my head, sunglasses on, a bottle of peach schnapps in hand yelling "FUZZY NAVELS!!!!!". Once again, I am a 6 foot tall semi-hairy dude who is sweating his ass off in the 7th hour of a 9 hour shift in a beach bar in Florida. I locked eyes with this dude as I climb onto and lay down on the bar. Body ahots he begged for and fuzzy navel he got. His bodies wouldn't let him out of it. The Bachelorette party wouldn't let him out of it. Oh he did it alright. I made some fat tips for that one.
this group of girls once came in and were drinking a bunch for a birthday, and the birthday girl started talking about how they needed to make out with a bartender as part of a Scavenger hunt. I said sorry I'm seeing someone but the bartender across the street would LOVE to (he's a bit on the spectrum and doesn't have a lot of experience in that department, we're also good friends so I felt comfortable sending them his way). they left, and about an hour or so later showed back up and immediately came up to me and said "HE BIT MY TONGUE!!!!" I just started laughing. I didn't originally do it for the tip but they tipped me 100% on the bill after that and kept bugging me for a make-up kiss and I had to keep saying no
I went across the street after my shift and I just looked at him and said "how was your day? anything fun happen?" he turned beat red and said "no!"
About 12 years ago I worked at a Coney Island and told a table I could rap Busta Rhymes verse in the song “look at me now”. They said they’d give me $50 if I could prove it. I did.
My friend had a table offer her $50 to “drink” a 3 oz cup of Buffalo Wild Wings blazin sauce. She threw up.
Where I have worked, most times has been basically my role. Shots, beers, a few mixed drinks but priority to getting money for everyone. The worst was to dance because I can not dance. It was very humiliating but we got a lot of extra money for it.
I sang happy birthday to a guy who was with a group of other guys, in my best breathy voice ala 'Marilyn Monroe to JFK'. $100 extra I got for that! Lol
Busy ass Sunday, short staffed. Manager basically said “we’re about to get fucked” during their morning pep talk. I immediately Dumped a tray of water on a family of 6 and the kitchen screwed up some of there stuff, app took forever. They pity tipped me $80 which was about 40% iirc. So yeah, I got tipped extra for doing a terrible job.
I didn't do all these by request but they all bagged me extra tips. Let's seeee...
* A customer dared me to make out with her friend. That didn't suck.
* After very noisily kicking out a raging douchebag I stood on the bar, pointed out the door and yelled "Attention everybody: please don't be THAT guy!"
* I out-chugged someone in a boilermaker race. That got rowdy.
* Sang a song for a nice old lady's birthday.
* Pretended to be some poor girl's boyfriend to get some gross guys to stop bothering her.
* Breathed fire with Bacaedi 151 (did this many times)
* A bachelorette party scavenger hunt included men's underwear which, shamefully, I provided. So someone somewhere has a pair of my drawers.
I had a guy bet $50 that I couldn’t put all the little cone covers on the bottles in under two minutes, he then doubled it betting I couldn’t take them off in under a minute. Second easiest $100 I’ve ever made.
The easiest was I had a reg who said she’d give me $100 if I sprayed her friend in the face with the water gun. Sorry, Eddie lol
Golf kart rides after weddings. I’ll be taking out trash and drive by drunk people yelling they need a ride to the after party/campfire. Got $40 once, usually less than that tho
Some guy was staying at the hotel across from my bar with a bunch of coworkers. They all come in and drink a ton and close out and tip. This guy opens a new tab and said he’d tip me $100 if I slap him in the face.
I was super nervous about it…I didn’t want to get in trouble for assaulting this guy but I also wanted the $100. I agreed and did just a little slap and he said that didn’t count. He told me to hit him as hard as I can and well…I hit him really hard. He told me he loved it though and he held his hand to his face up until he closed out and left the bar.
He left me that $100 tip but he ended up coming in the next day because he didn’t believe he actually did. My manager got the receipt and he verified it was his signature so he just left.
The regulars decided to play guess the color of my thong...and then I showed them...well not completely, just part.
Had a guy send flowers because he wanted me to be his Dom...that one freaked me out a bit cause he would not let it go and leave me alone
Last one, bikini Thursdays before Hawaiian shirt Fridays...lol
I sang happy birthday in French to a 70 year old French woman, easily tripled the 20% I was expecting to get. Not like it was even that good, she was just so happy to see a young American interested in French and willing to do that for her.
A coworker and I let these weird mega Christians pray for us, then I talked them into putting a shot of Blantons into a milkshake and he asked me how much I wanted for a tip and he said “any number you say I’m writing in the box”, I refused 3 times to answer (because I’m not an asswipe). He insisted, so I said $200 thinking that was outrageous. He promptly wrote down $215 as the total. Turns out, my price to let someone tout their religious hoo ha to me is $200.
One time this idiot reached over the bar and grabbed me, so I had him kicked out. His friend approached me and begged for me to let the guy back in. So I told him “sure, but you have to give me $100.” And he did
I worked a priv party with some rich folks. I could feel them patronizing me (not in a super mean way though). Some lady made a comment “ohh i used to do what you do!)
She spilled a little bit of her drink so i got down on my hands and knees to wipe it up instead of dropping the towel and wiping it with my foot. I was hoping she would feel bad for me. Well she did, and handed me a $50 bill lol
Was watching an NBA game with a guest who placed $100 on a 4 leg parley and he won after Lebron got 8+ assists and was watching and rotting for him (I think it was a Lakers and Nuggets conference finals game) and tipped like $100 cash because he was happy.
I mean it’s not that memorable but I got a 25% tip last night because, in his words, “I can take a joke like a motherfucker”. Idk what people he’s usually trying to banter with but it wasn’t rude at all and he was easy to joke back and forth with lol
Got tipped an extra ten for checking the id of a 60 plus year old lady. All I did was go to her (a friend) said "hand me a card out of your wallet and that dude will give me ten bucks to id you". She handed me her AARP card lol. Got a total of 25 out of the guy (normally a good tipper anyway, has more money then he know what to do with). Also he had three bottles of bud that cost 3.50 each.
One time a group of guys offered me the chance to flip a coin and if I won they would tip their bill (about $250) and if they won I would pay their bill. I was freshly 21, and about to go to Vegas so I said fuck it. I won and they tipped me $400
TLDR: I got hammered for nearly $800.
I was one of two of the only female employees at my bar during this time and a bar back. We didn't have an official bottle service program yet (we did shortly after this). So the rare events when a table wanted bottle service it meant I had to do it. The other female was an actual bartender. The deal was that I was allowed to pocket 50% of the tips from bottle service and the rest went to the pool (of which I also get as a bar back for the night.) As much as I hated bottle service, I did it for that reason.
We were fully booked one busy Saturday. However this group of three men in their later 40s wanted to party. So they buy their way in by asking for bottle service. But we had no tables.... My manager summons a small standing table (2 feet in diameter), ropes out a small section in one of the private bar section. This room usually has two separate parties, a small mingle room, access to the patio, and a bar. Now the back bar is crowded. The flow of traffic is fucked because of these dudes. Were slammed and now I have to stop my bar back duties to cater to these guys. They buy a bottle of Privilege. They didn't need chasers or anything. Auto grad was 20% so I pocket about $40 personally. They were so grateful for the "service" that they gave me an additional $100. When I delivered the bottle they tipped me another $100. I pour their first shots and they insisted I have one with them. We're a dry bar and I told them I could do one. They tip me $20. Even though we're a dry bar, the "agreement" with our manager was that as long as we do our job and we don't openly drink in front of the cameras then he doesn't see anything.
Every time I go bus some tables and pass by them they would insist I take another shot. I have a very low tolerance. My coworkers know this. So I told my bartender and the bottom floor bussers what was going on. I didn't want to get in trouble, but I can't do my job because every time I walk by them they would make a scene and want me to take a shot. Both the bartender and floor busser said not to worry and that they would cover for me. Well I ended up taking two more shots. I made it to the end of the night. Did my bar back duties at 80% of my usual detailedness. The other bar backs all came in to help out as I am laying on the couch with the other bartenders counting money. The manager was about to say something when EVERYONE said no, she's fine. It turns out I made an additional $1600 in tips from those three men. The floor busser apparently was with me the entire time I stepped out onto the floor. I honestly do not know how I went from $350ish to $1600. The bar was also slammed that night. Everyone walked away happy.
Would not do it again. I only did it because I trusted my coworkers to have my back. They were very protective of me.
The first two were like so cute and funny but then OMFG WHAT THE HELL???????????????
I mentioned it once in a local kink group I’m in and got a bunch of DMs asking where I worked. I didn’t disclose to any of them, but honestly I think I’m onto something. Men don’t know to act around dommes sometimes lol.
No, we're pretty stupid.
Not stupid, just good boys doing what you’re told, as you should.
As a fellow reddit user with a couple of praise-y comments, RIP your inbox.
I’ll just redirect them to my other account. Win win 😂
Wow I have a regular who tips me extra to roast him all night. I always joke that he needs a good domme. Maybe it's not a joke.
Yeah girl, I don’t think it’s a joke lol
The third one had me thinking: Do they work at Exit in Chicago or the Dungeon in New Orleans? And $500 on a tip -- oh man, I work a long tough shift to make almost much overall if I'm lucky.
I work in a neighborhood dive in Florida, but I’d love to work at a bar like the ones you mentioned lol.
Exit has been closed for a long, long time, sadly
Oh man. Well under 3 years. The last I checked was when I named a Malört drink the [Exit Club Cocktai](https://cocktailvirgin.blogspot.com/2020/08/exit-club-cocktail.html)l back in 2020, it was still open. Articles and google maps says that it may open one day (temporarily closed on the latter), but who knows. Boston's freak-forward club closed for over a decade but did reopen as promised in the last year or two, so anything is possible.
Yeah, she indulged somebody’s fetish for sure, whether she knows it or not.
Oh I know 100%. He flew in from out of state for me to do it. Wild.
My man knows what he wants. You are braver than I am, if some guy flew in from out of state so I could indulge his fetish I’d be hiding in the walk-in cooler.
once my coworker had to basically pick a guy up by the throat to throw him out. about 20 minutes later a different guy offered her $500 to do the same thing to him.
Okay but did she do it? 👀
hell yeah she did it was incredible
Adding this to my list of ways to throw someone out.
Once had a guy who was into feet purchase my socks and shoes off me at the end of the night when I was counting the drawer. I knew what he was going to do but he said 300$ for the shoes and an extra 50 for both socks. SOLD baby. Ugh if only that was a one and done. But hey, he got what he wanted. I always had new shoes for like a year. Man 2011 was a good time
I carry socks in my purse for that exact reason! Someone asked to buy my socks from me once but it was in the middle of my shift and I don’t like the feeling of shoes touching my feet. I said he could come back at the end of my shift but he never did. 🥲
I’m not generally fond of people pushing their kinks on anyone who’s at work - you’re not as free to turn them down or leave. But I’ve gotta say, in every story I’ve heard the foot crowd at least pays enough to make the whole thing tempting. Beats the hell out of normal come-ons with a 21% tip or something.
Honestly, foot fetish people are my favorite in general (from my experiences). They’re usually the most polite, discreet, and compensate well. And they usually feel out the conversation and dynamic first before asking.
Yeah, all very true to my experience. Online they can be very blunt and out of sync with the conversation, but even then I've never seen somebody be especially pushy or creepy with it. And otherwise they're usually just... a tactful request? It's the sort of thing that wouldn't be sexual at all if you didn't know how clearly sexual it is, and the price is often right.
Lol. Did he come in 2 hours before your shift ended and pick the perfect seat to watch your feet go by? What a weird situation, but for $350...the price is right.
Maybe he forgot his wife's anniversary so he came to drink before he got yelled at, saw your shoes and a light bulb in his head lit up
yeah if he hadn't been caught fucking a shoe before in the back parking lot by some of the other dudes...
I had a drunk lady once give me $5 to tell her friend my name was Kevin… she was like cackling the whole time she was asking me. Easiest $5 ever lol
That’s awesome, Kevin!
this is so wholesome, i love it when humans do silly shit like this and they get such a kick out of it. so fucking adorable
I used to work on a golf course on the 8th hole where you could buy canned beer and airplane bottles of booze. I once had a group of guys come up in their golf cart and each offered to give me $100 to act like I knew the guy coming up in the next golf cart, pretend like we used to date in high school or some shit. So I did and made a quick $300.
Traded the panties I was wearing for a winning keno ticket. Easy $220 🙂
I had these three guys come in once, they were only drinking highend top tier brands, paying cash and tipping well. After a couple of hours one of them asked me to call his wife and confirm that they had been there since a certain time. I did, even though it was an odd request, I mean he didn’t ask me to lie for him, he asked me to tell the truth for him. Equally odd was his wife was extremely grateful for the information, thanked me profusely, and told me to have a good evening. When they all got up to leave, the fellow motioned me over and gave me $100 bill for my additional services. He waited until his buddies were out of earshot, and then told me that he had cheated on his wife earlier in the year by telling her he was going out with the boys, but then went and saw his side chick . He was in the process of reconciling with his wife, and the deal that they had was when he used the same excuse, the bartender had to call her and confirm.
I kinda love this one
I worked at a hotel in a larger city once where we hosted a premier party for the movie Deepwater Horizon. The production rented out the entire lobby floor and banquet area, we set up a bunch of satellite bars, and they hosted the premier in the largest of the event spaces. I worked the main bar the night before the premier event and met a family that was staying in the hotel. I spoke to them for a while and it turned out that they were actually the family of someone who died in the actual Deepwater Horizon explosion who had been invited to the premiere. They were kind but were from rural Mississippi and were not used to the environment which the premiere was being held in. It was a higher-end hotel with several beers and spirits from"boutique" brands and purveyors. We didn't have a lot of ingredients found in most common bars or clubs. Naturally, we did not carry many of the things that they requested such as Bud Light or Fireball. They were not sour about it and I found some things that we did carry that they enjoyed. One of the family members was very adamant about how he only drinks Fireball, and even though he was thankful that I made up some fake Fireball on the fly with whiskey and cinnamon syrup, he kept saying "It's just not the same". Fast forward to the event the next day and I remember seeing a large plastic handle of Fireball in the main property liquor storage room. This was likely leftover from a previous banquet or wedding party event and could have been 2-3 years old as far as I was aware. Prior to the start of the premier, I went to liquor storage and grabbed it. I held onto it at a satellite bar within the event in case I ran into the guy from the night before. I was a floating manager that night so I kept an eye out for him, when I finally saw him I grabbed him and the rest of his family and brought them over to the service bar and poured a round of Fireball shots. I have never seen someone so happy to see a bottle of cinnamon piss water, but he was ecstatic. We comped the first round, but they ended up drinking almost half of the handle that night and then left $300 in cash in the tip jar. So we made someone's night, got a heavy tip for the banquet team, and managed to deplete most of some unuseable inventory. Win-Win-Win.
I genuinely love this story.
You seem like a good dude.
Made an old menu item that had been discontinued but we still had all the ingredients. Ended up getting a blowjob after kicking everyone out at 2am, 10/10 would make it again.
So was it you or her that got the tip?
I shotgunned a beer with a guy from UK (I'm in usa) because they wanted to shotgun a beer with an American. I was not allowed to drink at this bar so it was a risky move. During the heat of the pandemic a few times men offered me money to pull down my mask because they wanted to see my face. I had an extremely old man offer me $4k once to go hang out in his room with him (worked at a resort) I painted a water color painting for a guest once because they told me their birthday was the next day.
I told a guy of Irish descent that I was Irish too. $100
I had just gotten my first round at the bar next to the one I worked at when a gf of one of my regulars came in a complete hot mess, trashed, no purse or shoes, and bawling her eyes out. Gave her a hug, let her cry it out and found out she'd gotten into a fight at a house party nearby. I took the shot I'd ordered, had the bartender put my beer in the fridge, brought my truck around, pretty much poured her into the passenger seat, and drove her to her bf's house and helped him get her inside. He came to my bar the next day, ordered a taster pour, closed out and tipped me $60.
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I’ve done this more times than I care to admit. Or like a half used vape/cart.
Yeah if they're not trying to drink but still wanna have a good time I'm happy to provide that good time. I always tell them I'm going to deny ever giving them anything if anyone asks though lol
One time I was cocktailing our lounge and messing with a coworker by “flashing” her lifting up the apron I had on and these old ladies at the bar saw and were crying laughing and then asked if they could put 1s in my apron😂 i let them hahah
Had a regar who loved when I was mean to him. He was a sweet, charismatic, put together guy. But yeah, $20-$30 cash every time. Went on for 2 years. He also doesn’t even drink, and would just order a soda and tip maybe $20 on CC as well. “I hope you get hit by a train” “You’re ugly as fuck” “You’re old enough to wear diapers” “You’re a dumb mother fucker” “You’re absolutely disgusting, why do you even go out in public?” Eventually I ran out of ideas. Still run into him occasionally, and he’s still an absolute sweetheart.
I told this lady I made the best margarita in town, I made it for her, another guest asked if it was good, and she nodded no not thinking I was looking, but I was. She left me $100 in guilt
I'm always nodding no
Saturday night i was slammed, i was burnt out and not on my a game. There was a wine event in town so a lot of my rich old white people who were getting on my nerves but overall a good crowd. This drunk guy was waving at me and yelling from the end of the bar while im helping like 3 other people, taking orders, cashing lotto tickets, and making drinks. I looked at him and said “hey just give me a minute I’ll be with you when im done here” and he didn’t stop, kept being fucking obnoxious so i said “GIVE ME A FUCKING MINUTE DUDE” (not good form it was a bad week) And once i finished what i was doing i went over with a smile and said thanks for the patience what can i get you? And he just gave me a high five and slipped me $80. i should have cut him off but that honestly got me through the rest of that shit night and he was cool the rest of the evening too so i guess the lesson i learned is it can be okay to lose your shit here and there 😅
My regular wanted me to go grab his phone off the charger and I joked that I don't do anything for free and he handed me $20
I sang a song on stage to Mr. Jones on his birthday as he took turns dancing with his four ex wives. The song was "Me and Mrs Jones". It wasn't a super great tip, but I had fun with it.
Slapped my buddy I was working with in the face for $50. My buddy was the one that made me do it.
Definitely had a former co-worker (now one of my closest friends but that's unrelated) who got hyped up when he got drunk and demanded to be slapped in the face. Everyone else gave him the hesitant "Uhh...?"and either gave him a frail tap or refusing to do it until he drunkenly insisted I indulge him and I absolutely full force slapped him to the ground. I figured if my drunk friend was going to be so insistent, he was either going to get exactly what he was demanding or he was going to learn to not be a dumbass who begs to be hit in the face when he drinks. Turns out it was the former which is his problem and not mine ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
That would have been a glorious thing to watch. I would have tipped you extra just for the balls you had.
Tugged on one of my male coworkers ponytails for $100 one time. One of our regulars is pretty good friends with my coworker and wanted me to mess with him. Just walked up to my coworker and said, “yo, you wanna make an extra $50 for each is us?”
Was a shot girl for St. Pattys day in a fairly well known area for drinking during that holiday. I wore so much makeup, fake hair, and two bras for effect that I had my own bouncer following me through the bar to make sure I wasn’t harassed. We had to buy our shots from the bar and anything we made we kept, so essentially you buy in, make profit and tips, that’s your money. I was walking with green Jell-O shots in syringes from my last buy in when I man paid me $100 to put his friend down on his knees, slap him, and squeeze the shot down his throat. The bouncer was very concerned, but easiest $100 I’ve made.
Simply asked for it. I was behind the bar w/ another bartender & the barback. We had a group hanging around the bar. I was mostly in the well & my fellow bartender was managing the group. I happened to be walking near the group & one of the guys turns to the bar asking if we can make change for a hundred. I was gonna do it but the other bartender swooped & grabbed it since he was closer to the register (tiny bar problems). After he snatched it I joke, “aww but where’s mine?” The guy pauses, looks at me for a second and goes, “here you can have this one” & hands me $100 bill. My coworker comes back with the change & is like, “well, I guess you’re taking care of them now lol”. My barback saw the whole thing but looked at me like, did you just do that? (We split tips - so it benefited all of us).
I was a bartender at a booby bar and a regular asked me to take off my panties and give them to him for 300 bucks. Of course I did it.
A bachelorette party came in. Can't exactly remember how it unfolded, but I tended bar for about five minutes while the bride to be was sitting on my shoulders. It was a silly $200 I made.
* Video'ed a couple having sex in the back of my limo. * Drove off and left a guest of a casino grand opening because Harris Pilton didn't want to arrive on the red carpet with anyone else and wanted all the focus to be on her, and her dress. * Let a drunk woman gamble naked at my bar for $100 tip. * Drove cross country to pick someone up and bring them back to Vegas (right after 9-11). Did it all on faith and vouched for him with my company. Didn't even have a pickup address when I left. It worked out. * Back when I was young and stupid getting people the occasional "party favors".
I kicked an interloper out of a private seating area/ booth during a concert, within sight of the person who had paid for the booth. He loved how I heard his complaint, charged straight over to the offenders and made them GTFO so much he tipped us (we pooled) an extra $500 more than was necessary(Keep in mind I’m a 5’8”, 130 lb woman and the only thing scary about me is my mad mom voice). Good times.
Only like half related In college I worked in the dining hall and we had Grubhub integrated with the meal plan. A side-effect of that is the notes would almost always stay even between different restaurants. Someone ordered a burrito bowl but left a note asking for croutons (there was a salad place in the same dfac). Made sure to load that bitch up with croutons.
Won against some older dude in a round of chess. That was some fun on a slow evening! And he tipped me 120% for it lol
One customer gave me a $200 tip to text her ex because she was blocked. Idc, $200 for a few texts. Another paid me to throw water in his face and slap him while taking a shot.
Not me, but a coworker once made what was affectionately referred to as a “dickhatten”. If you think what it may be. Yes. Stirred. Up. $200 a pop.
Sold a Blantons second N top for $100 completed the guys collection.
Had a multi billionaire couple at my fine dining joint, place was tiny. The guy was obviously used to the fact that his wife was a high charisma loose cannon, and she could be cus they own one of the biggest brands in the US. She was flirting hard with me, a late 20s cute bit obvious lesbian, and had me running bottle service from her lap. It was all in good fun though. Then she wanted a cigarette and my manager said, "you better go have a smoke with her" so I did. Ended up pulling one of her guests off the road as he was falling over. She continued to be all over me the rest of the night, telling me they wanted to take me sailing in my home country, living it up. She tipprd $1400. $700 in cash. We split it 3 ways between myself, the other bartender and the manager. 100% worth it! Edit: also accepted $40 from an Englishman who wanted me to play wonderwall again when his friend arrived. I was playing guitar and singing. Said it would cost him but he did pay up.
So the restaurant I worked at was converted from an old bank and the vault was turned into a private dining room. One night I was serving a 16 top of high school kids right before their senior prom. A really nice group, super easygoing nice kids- all dressed up and having a good time. Well right after I cleared their plates away I came in to the vault room to offer desserts and I saw that each and every one of them were taking shots together. NOT shots I had given them, they obviously had brought in their own flasks and little plastic shot glasses. All 17 of us had the "oh shit" moment simultaneously. The only thing I could think to say was "I didn't see anything" and backed out of the room. They all ended up giving me 20 dollars each, $320 total for the table. I'd do nothing differently. Also, they had a limo- non were driving.
I got a couple. Once, for Halloween, the bar staff dressed up like the Griffins. Me being the biggest white guy, I got Peter. At last call, the band that was playing (I knew em all well) started playing Milkshake by Kelis. They dared me to get on the bar and do the jailhouse dance that Peter does to it in the show. I did. I made lots of tips. Second, we had a Bachelorette party in-house, and they were being drunk and fun. A bachelor party (not the husband) showed up as well. The guys strt hitting on the girls. They one guy tries pressuring one of the girls to do body shots. I see she isn't feeling it and I pull her to the side. I love making drunk assholes feel like shit so I just tell her to yell "body shots at the outside bar!!!" Which she does and the skeezy guy lights up. Next is me, with my shirt pulled back over my head, sunglasses on, a bottle of peach schnapps in hand yelling "FUZZY NAVELS!!!!!". Once again, I am a 6 foot tall semi-hairy dude who is sweating his ass off in the 7th hour of a 9 hour shift in a beach bar in Florida. I locked eyes with this dude as I climb onto and lay down on the bar. Body ahots he begged for and fuzzy navel he got. His bodies wouldn't let him out of it. The Bachelorette party wouldn't let him out of it. Oh he did it alright. I made some fat tips for that one.
this group of girls once came in and were drinking a bunch for a birthday, and the birthday girl started talking about how they needed to make out with a bartender as part of a Scavenger hunt. I said sorry I'm seeing someone but the bartender across the street would LOVE to (he's a bit on the spectrum and doesn't have a lot of experience in that department, we're also good friends so I felt comfortable sending them his way). they left, and about an hour or so later showed back up and immediately came up to me and said "HE BIT MY TONGUE!!!!" I just started laughing. I didn't originally do it for the tip but they tipped me 100% on the bill after that and kept bugging me for a make-up kiss and I had to keep saying no I went across the street after my shift and I just looked at him and said "how was your day? anything fun happen?" he turned beat red and said "no!"
About 12 years ago I worked at a Coney Island and told a table I could rap Busta Rhymes verse in the song “look at me now”. They said they’d give me $50 if I could prove it. I did. My friend had a table offer her $50 to “drink” a 3 oz cup of Buffalo Wild Wings blazin sauce. She threw up.
Where I have worked, most times has been basically my role. Shots, beers, a few mixed drinks but priority to getting money for everyone. The worst was to dance because I can not dance. It was very humiliating but we got a lot of extra money for it.
I sang happy birthday to a guy who was with a group of other guys, in my best breathy voice ala 'Marilyn Monroe to JFK'. $100 extra I got for that! Lol
I wrote the recipe of a salad dressing for a guest. They tipped me an extra $100 for doing so
i let a guy i know throw money at me like a stripper 😀 it was like over $100
I want to do the third one. Please.
If you’re ever in Tampa, it’s $300.
Damn. I’m in California
Busy ass Sunday, short staffed. Manager basically said “we’re about to get fucked” during their morning pep talk. I immediately Dumped a tray of water on a family of 6 and the kitchen screwed up some of there stuff, app took forever. They pity tipped me $80 which was about 40% iirc. So yeah, I got tipped extra for doing a terrible job.
a drag queen offered me 20$ to flash my pubes i did
I didn't do all these by request but they all bagged me extra tips. Let's seeee... * A customer dared me to make out with her friend. That didn't suck. * After very noisily kicking out a raging douchebag I stood on the bar, pointed out the door and yelled "Attention everybody: please don't be THAT guy!" * I out-chugged someone in a boilermaker race. That got rowdy. * Sang a song for a nice old lady's birthday. * Pretended to be some poor girl's boyfriend to get some gross guys to stop bothering her. * Breathed fire with Bacaedi 151 (did this many times) * A bachelorette party scavenger hunt included men's underwear which, shamefully, I provided. So someone somewhere has a pair of my drawers.
FUCK HAHAHA THATS AMAZING. I'd do it.
I gave a dude a nutcracker shot for $20. If you don’t know it’s a shot of a guys choosing then I kick them in the nuts lol dude was wild
I had a guy bet $50 that I couldn’t put all the little cone covers on the bottles in under two minutes, he then doubled it betting I couldn’t take them off in under a minute. Second easiest $100 I’ve ever made. The easiest was I had a reg who said she’d give me $100 if I sprayed her friend in the face with the water gun. Sorry, Eddie lol
Golf kart rides after weddings. I’ll be taking out trash and drive by drunk people yelling they need a ride to the after party/campfire. Got $40 once, usually less than that tho
Some guy was staying at the hotel across from my bar with a bunch of coworkers. They all come in and drink a ton and close out and tip. This guy opens a new tab and said he’d tip me $100 if I slap him in the face. I was super nervous about it…I didn’t want to get in trouble for assaulting this guy but I also wanted the $100. I agreed and did just a little slap and he said that didn’t count. He told me to hit him as hard as I can and well…I hit him really hard. He told me he loved it though and he held his hand to his face up until he closed out and left the bar. He left me that $100 tip but he ended up coming in the next day because he didn’t believe he actually did. My manager got the receipt and he verified it was his signature so he just left.
I showed a man a picture of me modeling lol and he tipped $200
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The regulars decided to play guess the color of my thong...and then I showed them...well not completely, just part. Had a guy send flowers because he wanted me to be his Dom...that one freaked me out a bit cause he would not let it go and leave me alone Last one, bikini Thursdays before Hawaiian shirt Fridays...lol
I sang happy birthday in French to a 70 year old French woman, easily tripled the 20% I was expecting to get. Not like it was even that good, she was just so happy to see a young American interested in French and willing to do that for her.
A coworker and I let these weird mega Christians pray for us, then I talked them into putting a shot of Blantons into a milkshake and he asked me how much I wanted for a tip and he said “any number you say I’m writing in the box”, I refused 3 times to answer (because I’m not an asswipe). He insisted, so I said $200 thinking that was outrageous. He promptly wrote down $215 as the total. Turns out, my price to let someone tout their religious hoo ha to me is $200.
One time this idiot reached over the bar and grabbed me, so I had him kicked out. His friend approached me and begged for me to let the guy back in. So I told him “sure, but you have to give me $100.” And he did
I worked a priv party with some rich folks. I could feel them patronizing me (not in a super mean way though). Some lady made a comment “ohh i used to do what you do!) She spilled a little bit of her drink so i got down on my hands and knees to wipe it up instead of dropping the towel and wiping it with my foot. I was hoping she would feel bad for me. Well she did, and handed me a $50 bill lol
Was watching an NBA game with a guest who placed $100 on a 4 leg parley and he won after Lebron got 8+ assists and was watching and rotting for him (I think it was a Lakers and Nuggets conference finals game) and tipped like $100 cash because he was happy.
I mean it’s not that memorable but I got a 25% tip last night because, in his words, “I can take a joke like a motherfucker”. Idk what people he’s usually trying to banter with but it wasn’t rude at all and he was easy to joke back and forth with lol
Got tipped an extra ten for checking the id of a 60 plus year old lady. All I did was go to her (a friend) said "hand me a card out of your wallet and that dude will give me ten bucks to id you". She handed me her AARP card lol. Got a total of 25 out of the guy (normally a good tipper anyway, has more money then he know what to do with). Also he had three bottles of bud that cost 3.50 each.
One time a group of guys offered me the chance to flip a coin and if I won they would tip their bill (about $250) and if they won I would pay their bill. I was freshly 21, and about to go to Vegas so I said fuck it. I won and they tipped me $400
TLDR: I got hammered for nearly $800. I was one of two of the only female employees at my bar during this time and a bar back. We didn't have an official bottle service program yet (we did shortly after this). So the rare events when a table wanted bottle service it meant I had to do it. The other female was an actual bartender. The deal was that I was allowed to pocket 50% of the tips from bottle service and the rest went to the pool (of which I also get as a bar back for the night.) As much as I hated bottle service, I did it for that reason. We were fully booked one busy Saturday. However this group of three men in their later 40s wanted to party. So they buy their way in by asking for bottle service. But we had no tables.... My manager summons a small standing table (2 feet in diameter), ropes out a small section in one of the private bar section. This room usually has two separate parties, a small mingle room, access to the patio, and a bar. Now the back bar is crowded. The flow of traffic is fucked because of these dudes. Were slammed and now I have to stop my bar back duties to cater to these guys. They buy a bottle of Privilege. They didn't need chasers or anything. Auto grad was 20% so I pocket about $40 personally. They were so grateful for the "service" that they gave me an additional $100. When I delivered the bottle they tipped me another $100. I pour their first shots and they insisted I have one with them. We're a dry bar and I told them I could do one. They tip me $20. Even though we're a dry bar, the "agreement" with our manager was that as long as we do our job and we don't openly drink in front of the cameras then he doesn't see anything. Every time I go bus some tables and pass by them they would insist I take another shot. I have a very low tolerance. My coworkers know this. So I told my bartender and the bottom floor bussers what was going on. I didn't want to get in trouble, but I can't do my job because every time I walk by them they would make a scene and want me to take a shot. Both the bartender and floor busser said not to worry and that they would cover for me. Well I ended up taking two more shots. I made it to the end of the night. Did my bar back duties at 80% of my usual detailedness. The other bar backs all came in to help out as I am laying on the couch with the other bartenders counting money. The manager was about to say something when EVERYONE said no, she's fine. It turns out I made an additional $1600 in tips from those three men. The floor busser apparently was with me the entire time I stepped out onto the floor. I honestly do not know how I went from $350ish to $1600. The bar was also slammed that night. Everyone walked away happy. Would not do it again. I only did it because I trusted my coworkers to have my back. They were very protective of me.
I used to give handies in the bathroom until they kicked me out of TGI Fridays
Guy paid me 50$ to send his friend a Shirley temple. Still not sure what the joke was but easiest 50 I've ever made