On two occasions, I was asked by female friends of mine to take them to a strip club. Both times, the women said the experience was "liberating" and that it had made them horny (or, rather, "turned them on"). Of course, these were high end clubs, but the point remains that at least some women are turned on by watching strippers.
I've got a little story about one of those women. She had a boyfriend at the time who was a year younger than required by law to get into a strip club. That is, she was a year or two older than him. So, we left him at my place with a book of Kurt Vonnegut's while we went to the club.
After the club, she told me she couldn't wait to jump her boyfriend's bones.
But when we got back, he had finished the book, and having nothing better to do, had raided my booze supply. He drank everything I had. Everything. And he was falling down drunk when we found him.
As we were carrying him to her car, she looked at me with an expression of profound sadness and said, "I'm not going to get laid tonight, am I?" Of course, he heard her, and so he said, "Of course you are, if that's what you want!" Then he fell down again.