Dukes of Drag

Mitch Mitcham is a lady’s gentleman. He brings flowers and sings serenades. He kisses shoulders and whispers sweet nothings. That’s probably why the ladies love him. Their gaze always makes the bulge in his pant quiver and stiffen. Though many panties have been thrown on stage for Mitch, he is rarely distracted from his true love: drag kinging.

Mitch loves the feel of a cool microphone cupped in his hand as he dips it low on its stand. He knows by heart the look of a woman who wishes it was she he was dipping. He can feel it in the way the spotlights sparkle in her eyes, or the way she bats her lashes at him when he’s on stage. And Mitch certainly can’t mistake her intentions when a woman slips a pair of her lacy underthings into his tuxedo pocket with a note that reads “After your set,
help me take the rest off… Paradise Hotel, Room 754″. That’s when Mitch reminds himself that despite the ladies who come and go, despite the curtains that rise and fall, and the show must go on.

Write to Mitch at mitch@kingsize.ca