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Who am I going to fuck first?


Easy money, Fast cars, glamour, Gifts How can any young girl resist such things? 18 years old and young and beautiful with men showering me with gifts so that in hopes that they would be able to get the chance to fuck my little tight young pussy.

At first I wouldn’t give it up because my friend was such a goody good. She wouldn’t drink or do any type of drugs. The club that we were working at was known for the things that happened in the VIP. It was basically allowed and encouraged. The men had to pay a hefty fine to be a VIP member, it was around $1,000 a year. But only VIP members were allowed to go up stairs, so they were less likely to get caught by police for prostitution.

There were well known and very important men that would show up in the VIP, from police chiefs, doctors, lawyers, other people well known in the community. So these men didn’t mind paying that fee every year. They also had police on the inside on the payroll to let them know if there was going to be a bust and they would warn all of the girls to not do anything down stairs for the week.  They would show up and go straight up stairs. There was a whole separate bar up there and they wouldn’t even show their face down stairs after that.

We all knew what they were there for. They wanted to get their dick sucked and fuck. Some of them wanted conversation with a beautiful girl and didn’t expect more. Those are the men I sat with at the time. My friend was watching me like a hawk so that I wouldn’t get mixed in with those girls that sold their bodies.

I was 18 But I was allowed to drink, they did tell me I needed to hide the drink. I was hiding it anyways from my friend, I didn’t want to hear her mouth. I think since we are talking about her so much lets give her a name, Snow Bunny. Lol since she was a beautiful blonde hair blue eyed girl. That would of been her stripper name.

Snow bunny ruined all the fun. hahaha!! She wouldn’t let me do anything at all. I had so many offers for sex for money, Ridiculous amounts of money!! But I always turn them down because Snow bunny would be watching me. She knew my family and friends and I didn’t want it to get back to my family that I was exchanging sex for money. I would have been mortified! So I continued to do my little dances with minimum touching.

The older men didn’t bother me that much. At first I just wanted to sit with the young attractive men. BIG MISTAKE! They don’t pay much or tip well, They just want to talk and try and make you their girl friend. I wish I knew back then what I know now. I’d tell my ass to get up and go make money and not waste time on them!!

Basically I was just a normal stripper, Dances and go home…. boring.

Until, I saved enough to buy a car… That’s when the fun began! I had my own car and now I didn’t need to depend on rides from snow bunny. I didn’t need her down my throat watching every move I made. I took full advantage of it. I started going when she wasn’t there and I could drink in peace. I made more girl friends and we would talk and they told me I was stupid if I didn’t fuck for money.

They said I could make twice as much as I did if I would fuck for money. I really started to think about it.

I would get so wet giving guys dances and end up going home and masturbating. I would think about the stories they told me. Like how their wife wouldn’t fuck them and that’s why they were in there. I would think bout sucking their dick knowing their wife was at home and it turned me on. These older married, established men wanted me so badly they would offer money that they could of gave their wife but they wanted to give it to me. It turned me on so much.

I’m going to do it…I decided why the hell not. I wanted to see what it felt like to fuck someone for money. My mentality was that house wives are basically live in whores. They got fed, took care of , clothed all in exchange for sex and cleaning and cooking… well all I had to do was fuck them and I could go home and not clean or cook for anyone but myself. So why the hell not?

Now, who am I going to fuck first?


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Where it all started

God damnit, if you have a daughter and she needs your help, fucking help her! I could have avoided a lot a misery if my dad would of just Helped me like I asked. So thus started my wonderful life of becoming a exotic dancer.

Well let me start off by describing how I look so you can get a little picture in your head of what I look like. I’m a light skinned Hispanic girl. I stand 5’3 inches tall. I weighed about 115 at the time. Light brown hair and light brown eyes. I have beautiful full lips like Angelina Jolie and a big round ass like J. Lo. I have regular small b size tits but perky and youthful. The first time I started dancing I was 18 years old. 

Drug free, alcohol free. I was already kind of promiscuous. But nothing like how I was soon to become. I was a young little girl in heat walking around with a wet pussy. Why the hell couldn’t my dad just help me out. I guess I was destined to be a little whore. 

I remember it perfectly because it was Christmas night when I first started dancing. I was terrified!! I had went with a friends girlfriend who was already a stripper. She was very intelligent and very beautiful. She told me not to drink and take drugs from anyone because she didn’t want to see me make this a life long profession. I’m glad she isn’t reading this because she would be so disappointed in me. Lol! 

I walked into the club with a borrowed sheer dress where you could see my nipples through it. I was so embarrassed and shy, I wanted to throw up. I needed the money so I sucked it up and was determined to do this. She took me to the back stage where no one was really at and proceeded to teach me how to “dance”. Sober, scared, embarrassed and ashamed were all the emotions I was having at this time. I’ll never forget how cold it was, my nipples were standing straight up.

I got my first customer, he was a rather large man. There was no lap to sit on because his belly overlapped his penis. I didn’t know if I should sit or what to do. My friend told him it was my first dance and he dared to ask for a discount…wow. Thank goodness my friend set him straight and let him know that it was a full price dance. $20 for a topless dance. Looking back at that, he was a cheap ass.

I danced standing up and he kept pulling me towards him and grabbing my tits. I was beyond uncomfortable! This was my first dance!! It ended rather quickly thank goodness! I was amazed I made $20 that fast! This was it… this is where I learned I could get money fast and quick. I still wouldn’t let guys touch me that much because I was scared. By the end of the night I made $800 dollars!!! TAKE THAT DAD!! 

I went home semi innocent, but that was just day one. I felt ok to show my breast, but I’ll be showing off my pussy soon. But that’s for another time. 

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Shut up and eat my pussy!

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Here I lie in my bed thinking about all of my past encounters. The lavish dinners and being spoiled with many wonderful and expensive gifts. The hot, steamy sex that to this day makes my pussy quiver. I can’t control these urges, to feel a man wanting me. To feel his eyes look up and down my body like it’s a drug and he’s craving more. That’s something you don’t get to experience after being in a relationship for years. The spark diminishes after a while and it becomes regular boring sex…. not the life for me. No thank you.

I live this secret and exciting life, full of crazy and wild sex but there’s also a down side. The disappointments of not being satisfied. But that’s ok, there’s other things for that. I carry a vibrator in my car and I will use it while I drive to get myself off after a disappointing client. But hey, he’s paying for it. I might as well have some kind of fun.


This blog will be about my many encounters and the men I see. I will also bring up past experiences and how it all started and how I got into the business. I’ll write in detail of my encounters, good or bad… lol. I want people to see what it’s really like to be an escort.