Pimp Daddie Richard

Richard, my best friend & personal whore assistant, has become a pimp.  Well, at least he is well on his way.  Because of me, he has become very knowledgeable about the industry, although not quite an expert yet.

With my blessings, he went to chat with a doorman of two luxury hotels in the area, in order to get more information on how to supply whores to traveling businessmen.  The doorman explained that there is a huge need for them, because he is asked several times a night, during the busy season, for girls.  However, currently the only supply he was familiar with where the strippers in the area.  The bellman said he did not want those kind of "crack heads" in he hotels & preferred to find reputable, professional, attractive ladies to entertain the visitors.  Richard thought he could fill that need, using me to get started.

The upside to such a situation is the hourly rate would be higher than usual, for several reasons.  First, I would do full service, when I typically do not.  Also, I would go to their hotel room, rather than them coming to me.  Finally, because most of those visitors would not be industry savvy, they would not know that most reputable girls charge less.  I am thinking $400 an hour, when usually the rate would be $300, giving the bellman $50 for the networking.

For now, Richard needs to get a merchant account to process credit card transactions, since most businessmen would want to use a charge card for tax write off purposes.  Also, we need to wait until busy season, around April.  Finally, I need to loose more weight.  It's one thing to go on my awesome online reviews, but if I am seeing someone for the first time, without them having looked at my reviews, they need to say "Hot damn!", rather than "WTF?!"  :)

Union/ Whore Tour

After the release of the website, last month's organizing meeting was the largest we have had, with 20 people attending, including some employees who had been with the company more than 10 years!  So I am feeling positive about the whole organizing process.  We have another meeting in two weeks.  At this point, it looks like it will be even bigger.

James said I am doing such an excellent job that I should ask for a full time paid position from the international headquarters of the union & travel around the country, teaching others how to successfully organize with the use of the internet.  Of course after hearing that, my whore business sense kicked in & I thought I could couple the union travel with a whore tour.  Brilliant...

Misdemeanant

If a person commits a felony, they are a felon.  What is a person called who commits a misdemeanor?  They are a misdemeanant.  Now you know too.  I looked it up, because my conviction was a misdemenor & I was looking for some bad ass title for what I was.  You know a little "street cred".  But no.  Misdemeanant just sounds like some kind of fetish.  Sigh...

"Please, please, don't let that be him."

I had a funny incident with my whore visitor yesterday.  I am in a great space, in which I can see the main street, by looking out my window.  I connected with my visitor & told him to join me, in 5 minutes.  I then looked out the window, to see when he arrived, so I could unlock the front door.

To my surprise, an awkward old white man with a limp passed me first.  I thought, "Please, please, don't let that be him.  I didn't think he sounded like an old awkward white guy."

Fortunately, several moments after the old man passed, a young yummy black guy, got out of his car & walked up my front steps.  I was so excited, I nearly jumped into his lap, giggling & telling him the story.  He laughed too.

He had the most delicious cock.  I could have played with him all day :)

Chaos Diverted?

I spent the night with Thomas, my secondary boyfriend.  He gave me no indication he was aware of the email debacle that happened with James, my primary boyfriend, & my whore email account.  In fact, he was more playful that usual.  At this point, I don't think he is aware of anything.  Although that could change at any moment.

In order to cut Thomas off at the pass, I contacted his business assistant,  Joanne, & gave her the scoop.  Because she knows I have gone back to whoring, she laughed.  She said she would just ignore the whole thing & it would probably go away, since both she & Thomas were so busy processing paperwork & invoices when the chaos unfurled.

I am relieved, but still a bit anxious.

Back to Cock Sucking

I am really happy to get back to cock sucking today, after being out of town for a week, doing manual labor.  I absolutely love being a mouth & hand whore.  I love making boys wiggle & squirm, while putting on them on the edge of ejacualting for hours & hours.  I love having that power over them & they adore me for it :)

James makes a HUGE mistake

James, my primary boyfriend, just emailed Thomas, my secondary boyfriend, his work hours, from my whore email account.  James has access to my whore email account, because it links to my website & calendar.  He also often times screens potential new visitors.

Thomas responded to the email, by believing it was from another person on the work site, but wondering what happened to her other email address. Thomas does not know I have returned to whoring, after my arrest 4 years ago.  Although it would not surprise him, considering we met through the industry, with him being a former client.

We have decided to say nothing to Thomas & see what happens.  He could be so busy that he overlooks the odd email & does not catch on.  That would be a stroke of luck, since Thomas is incredibly smart & quick.  In reality, all he has to do is google that email address & everything attached to my whoring will pop up, including my website & reviews.

I am not sure how Thomas would react, if he thinks he knows what's going on.  He has this thing about not sharing personal details about his life with me, so he may decide not to ask any personal questions of me.

He may react negatively, believing I have been have sex with a bunch of different people, without discussing it with him first.  In reality, I do not have penetration sex with my visitors.  I don't even get undressed.  I doubt that would matter to him, if he thinks he has been betrayed.

As for James, I am really angry with him.  He should have been more careful.  Fortunately, I do not have to say anything to him, beyond a "WTF" look.  He knows things could go terribly wrong in this situation.  He also know that it will be his fault if I loose Thomas.

There is nothing more to do that wait.

They adore me & I adore them.

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Whoring & Dating

Recently, a member of the escort industry contacted me, wanting to develop a personal relationship. As I tell everyone, please go to OKCupid to get started. Most people do & then they fall short of my standards for seeing me in person. However, he took me up on my request & now I am screwed. I know that we had a connection in the industry. I did not know that we are more compatible then I realized. The only problem is he still participates in the industry heavily, whoring whenever the funds allow. 

I really want to remove myself from the industry completely. I believe my arrest was a bitchslap from the universe & my cheek is still healing. He on the other hand, loves whatever the industry has given him. I cannot see him staying away from it.

I have no problem with my partners seeing whores. In fact, I think it’s rather healthy, as long as everyone is honest about it. My problem is I know he is a gossip or at least he was when I chatted with him. He likes whores because they make him feel important for a short period of time. He says that would not be the case. However, I do not know him well enough to judge that. My instinct tells me to just let this one go too.

Media Inaccuracies

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Candy Twizzler Noose

I have had a few people ask what happened to the original whore, whose arrest led to me. She immediately signed over her rights & answered all of the cop’s questions. So, they dropped her charges. Yes, that’s right. They dropped her charges. So much for asking for an attorney. The ironic thing is although she thought she was helping herself out, by speaking to the cops, she made herself look really bad.

No, I am not going to give you her new stage name. I have had too many internet cowboys who wanted to “get her back”. Listen folks, she is not worth it. Leave the wench alone.  Furthermore, in the end, I will be the one who makes this whole fiasco the opportunity of a lifetime, while she remains in the exact same place she was, when she prostituted herself.

Funny story: A friend of mine called her up, in order to pay her a visit. She remembered him & was so comfortable she started talking about me. She said I had left her hanging, when she was arrested, specifically because I did not call her after the arrest. I was sitting right next to him, when he was speaking to her & heard the whole thing. We also knew by that time, she was cozy with the cops. It sounds like in reality she was the one who tied the noose around my neck, rather than the reverse. Luckily, it was a candy Twizzler noose that breaks easily & tastes yummy.

The Rumor Mill

The sexworker industry is a funny little beast. If you do not feed its need for information, it will create it & make it seem factual. For example, I never gave any information about another industry worker. Once I was arrested, I lawyered up immediately. I refused to answer any questions & was left alone by the cops. Once I was released from the holding cell, after twelve hours, I was never contacted by the cops or the prosecution. I never gave them any information about the original whore who was arrested.  I had too much respect for either lady to help make their lives even more uncomfortable.

The best thing about being arrested & removing me from the industry was not having to deal with all of the rumors that are constantly flying about. To foster that, I refused to even look at the message boards or answer my emails. I returned to a wonderful state of dullness. There is a lot to be said for dullness.