The Reformed Hooker

Looking for A Sugar Daddy ....

2010-03-12T09:43:00.004-05:00

is not easy. There are lots of girls looking for one.
Of course , I have sexual experience and know how to please a man.

So until I find my cash cow of a man , I am stuck doing the same thing sex for money , and sex for clothes.

So today was Saturday and I headed to one of my favorite upscale boutiques for some nice clothes , in exchange for sex of course , hell I can't afford anything there.

I arrive to find out that my store manager has been terminated for theft , so I quickly depart and make a call to a couple of my friends to inform them. I decide to head to the mall because there is a nice leather shop that sells all kinds of interesting things that guys like.

Looking around I don't see any male sales persons. Suddenly this guy from behind says , "Do you work here?"
Smiling I reply , "sorry no."
He says , "oh I just had a fight with my girlfriend and thought I would get her something to make up for it."
Thinking on my feet , I quickly say , "The hell you say , a nice looking guy like you , and she doesn't know how good she's got it!"
He spurts right out , "Ah it was my fault , I just seem to make her angry."
I am thinking , Wow this guy is slow , what does it take for him to realize I am coming on to him? So I respond , "Life is too damn short to be in conflict."
He looks at me , and says , "You know you are right , would you like to get a coffee at the food court?"
Ka-ching , now I got this guys attention so I quickly say , "Why not?"
So we head over for a Starbucks. After some casual chit chat , I say , "I am heading back to the leather shop." I wanted to know just how interested in me he was , or I needed to move on.
So , he says , "Would you mind if I tagged along?"
"Not at all" I reply , "maybe you can help me select something nice."
I see his eyes light up , and off we go.
In the store I see him glancing at a leather paddle , and I ask , "Do you see something you like?"
He smiles , and replies , "Well yes I like that leather paddle and black panty and bra set."
I am a little bit nervous now I am not into BDSM.
He says , "Let me buy it for you if you'll model it for me."
I said , "I am not into having my butt spanked."
"Oh too bad!" , he says.
Now he is walking away , and I say , "Wait , I have never done it before , and it would require more than just buying me an outfit."
"Tell me what you want , lets discuss it" , he says.
So I simple say , "Well first off I don't want any marks on my body , and second if I say stop then you stop , and third it will cost you One Thousand Dollars plus the outfit which I keep."
He sees the sales girl , and says , "I'll take that outfit , tell her what size you are.
We leave and go back to his apartment.
Nervous I dress and come out of the bedroom wearing the outfit.
I am thinking shit what the hell have I gotten myself into?
I quickly ask him , "Where is your girlfriend?"
He said , "Don't worry she is working."
So he grabs me , bends me over his knee , and begins to whack my butt with the paddle. I am squirming now and say stop.
About that time his girlfriend walks in and says , "I see you got another slut to embarrass yourself , and make me jealous."
I am thinking , "Damn what to do now?"
Suddenly he drops me on the floor like a log , and says to his girlfriend , "I have been a bad boy , spank me you slut , spank me!"
She looks at me , and says , "Get out whore now."
I grab my clothes and the money , and run out into the hall stairway , and get dressed fast , and take-off with my new outfit and money in hand.
I am telling you that was one damn strange set of events , which I hope never repeat themselves.

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More Cash Coming My Way

2010-02-24T10:33:00.007-05:00

This teenage hooking thing is now paying off.

I get a panic phone call from my geek guy who tells me he has another German fella named Karl coming in on Wednesday , and he needs me to change our normal get together arrangement from Thursday to Wednesday. I said , this may be a problem , so he said he would have to get another girl but that Hans had all ready mentioned me to Karl.
Thinking fast , which I am good at , I realized if he got another girl I have competition. So I said , Yes I will be there no problem.
My geek guy said , get there early , wear your black leather mini skirt , do not wear any panties , no top , no bra , no shoes , and no jewelry and be waiting with a glass of beer in your hand when he walks in.
I said , whatever you want you can have , you are the boss.
I could hear him sigh with joy on the other end of the phone.

So I had one day notice to tell the foster parents I had to change my routine off day babysitting those monsters from Thursday to Wednesday. They agreed when I gave them some bull crap story about school changing the schedule.
This incident reverified the fact I need to get the hell out on my own. I need my own place.

So on Wednesday I met up with this guy named Karl. A really big man , he had to be 6'-4" and 225 pounds. He worked out and had a firm body with a flat gut. He was maybe early forty , good looking , blond hair and blue eyes.

He walked over to me , took the beer , smiled and drank it down. He unzipped my mini skirt , dropped to his knees , and began licking my vagina around my neatly well trimmed bush.
He picked me up like a sack of flour and dropped me on the bed , where I saw his throbbing member.
He quickly put on a ribbed condom and began banging me like a church bell.
When he was done , he rolled me over , and dumped his goo out of the condom on the small of my back , walked away , left me laying on the bed , and got into the shower. I just laid there , when he was done , he smiled , got dressed , and left not saying a word.
So I quickly got up , showered , got dressed and went home.

Men seem to love me in my Black Leather Mini Skirt...

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I am Now Moving on Up

2010-02-08T07:48:00.006-05:00

Last post I talked about moving on up ....

Now with the new twist of of extra clients thrown in on Thursday afternoon when my regular guy cannot make it , this is giving me the money I need to start my move out of those stupid foster parents and that burdening babysitting. Add this money to the cash I still get for sex at school , and the fancy designer clothes I exchange for sexual favors I am starting to feel that this gig is paying off.

I now have enough cash for those fake IDs I need to get my own apartment.

So I show up this Thursday as usual but no one is there. The doorman lets me in as instructed. I wait about 15-minutes and there's a knock on the door. I rush over thinking it's my geek cash cow but instead it's a middle age man with a European accent and a note. He hands the note to me , and smiles.
I read the note ... it says, 'This is Hans , he is from Germany , please entertain him and I will settle up with you later , sorry I cannot make it today.'

So Hans just stands there staring at my young tight body in my black mini skirt , high black boots , and short white tank top.

To get things relaxed , I invite him in , offer him a drink.
He accepts , so I turn and go make him a Scotch on the rocks , as he requested , and when I turn around he is standing there nude with his poker straight out and erect holding a condom in his hand.
He takes the drink , swirls in down , makes me drop to my knees , put the condom on him , and have oral. When done he says , give a me moment , I need a blue pill and we can have sex.
I am thinking , we just had sex.
So he is the type that likes to undress women.
He gets me undressed and has another hard-on.
Plops me on the bed , and spreads me in the 'Y' formation , gets a condom on , and bangs me like he hasn't had sex in a year.
When we are done , I get up to go take a shower , and he gets in with me.
I am thinking , okay.
As we are soaping one another up , he gets another boner and wants a handjob.
When he is done , he turns me around and pees on me.
I had never had this done to me before.
I didn't know what to do.
I got through it.
He said , 'he would be in town again in about a month and could we get together again.'
I said , 'Sure, no problem.'
He said , 'Look I know you aren't suppose to take any money from me , so let me take you out for dinner.'
I said , 'I can't I had to get home before being missed.'
He said , 'There's a nice watch store just around the corner , let me buy you something.'
I was reluctant , but agreed.
He bought me a two thousand dollar watch.
Now that's moving on up.

Next Post , more action , more dollars coming in.

The Tide has Turned

2010-01-27T07:44:00.005-05:00

Last posting we left off: Other men want in on the action.

My steady geek and his company's apartment have now generated into the potential of new clients. After his routine romp of undressing me , and having his way with my sexy butt , he was stammering about trying say something. So I am thinking he wants a new squeeze , and this cash cow is over. So I just asked him straight out - are you trying to say you want to end our Thursday afternoon sessions?
"Oh no, no" he says with a worried look on his face.
Then before I can say anything , he suggests that I entertain an out of town client on his behalf.
Thinking money quickly , I respond , "Yes, I will do it but the cost is double."
"I don't think so" he replies , "But I will go a thousand for one hour , but make sure he is happy."
I agree. He then says , "Don't ask them for any money , I will pay you in advance."
So I agree but remind him of the condom rule.
Then he says , "I will tell my client about the condom rule , it has to be tomorrow afternoon."
Knowing this is a problem , I still agree. Now what to tell these stupid foster parents who think I am their personal babysitter.
When I get home I simply tell the idiots I will be staying an hour after school for some extra credit. After all what are they going to say?
The next afternoon (Friday) I head for the apartment.
When I arrive I find an elderly Japanese man whose broken English stuns me.
"Come in please" , he asks.
After being taken back a little that some oriental old fart is about to hump me like a dog in heat , I settle down into the concept of a Thousand Dollars for one hour.
This old Japanese guy just loved a young white girl in a black leather mini skirt , high top black leather boots , and a white short top with no bra.
Just looking at me I could see the bulge in his pants.
He disappeared into the bathroom for a few minutes and came back out with just a towel wrapped around him.
Well as they say , I did my thing and in 50 minutes was out of there. I made sure it lasted , and went slow so he would give me high marks with my geek business lover.

Next post , I am now moving on up.

My New Cash Cow

2010-01-12T17:40:00.002-05:00

Last week I discovered that this Wall Street executive that I had made it with a few times , his company had an apartment.

So we met up as planned , and he did his favorite thing , anal with me , and of course he wore his condom. This guy love giving me anal so much , and said he missed our romps. That was fine , cause I raised the price to $600.00 per hour. He had no problem with that as long as I gave him what he wanted. This man was fixated as much on my sexy clothes as he was bending me over.
But what the hell , I now have a steady cash cow , I am doing him every Thursday. Expensive designer clothing was no longer an issue , I was banging a lot of high end retail store managers. Plus I got male teachers or geeks lined up for my grades and a plan to get out of that foster parent babysitting nightmare. This of course means I need money , and lots of it. Apartments in NYC are damn expensive. Plus I would need a fake ID.

Next post , the tide has turned , other men want in on the action.

A Problem is an Opportunity

2009-12-27T11:51:00.003-05:00

So last week I left off with earning some money giving handjobs but my grades in school were down , and I was failing almost every subject.

One has too always look at a problem as opportunity. For me I simply started banging my male teachers. Those failing marks changed quickly to a 'B+'. As for the women teachers I just picked the smartest geek in the room , a handjob got me my work upgraded to a 'C'. Thus the failing marks went away but this left me back to the money dilemma.

I made a quick trip over to my old school geek dad's office and hung out till I saw him in the lobby. He was surprised to see me but was anxious to get rid of me before someone saw us. He wanted me to come by and I explained the situation. Come to find out his company had an apartment in Midtown for executives and guest so he scheduled a romp in the sack for Thursday afternoon when I got out of school.

Next post I will explain how this became a cash cow opportunity for me.

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What I Did Next ....

2009-12-20T18:14:00.005-05:00

I left off last time with my life story where now I had new foster parents who converted me to their flipping babysitter.

This put some kinda crimp in my social escort business for profit. My money was drying up and all I wanted to do is pull my hair out with these three brats.
So I started sneaking out at night to earn some money. Unfortunately this meant a lower class of men I had to deal with. I tried this for about two weeks when I realized that every pimp in town wanted me , for my money. I wasn't getting hooked on drugs or putting out tricks for some pimping asshole so I quit abruptly.
Instead I started giving handjobs to kids in school for $20.00 each. I was doing the adult hired help for $35.00 each. Now I was pulling down around hundred dollars a day. My grades where going to hell and I was skipping classes more than attending.
This led to the first half of the school year failing and those nasty notes to the foster parents.

I was pretty bright , always thinking of ways to get around a problem.

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I Got Caught

2009-12-07T12:58:00.006-05:00

So on my last post I learned how to get expensive designer clothes for sex , after all they cost lots of money.

So with cash in my purse and an expensive black leather mini skirt on my butt I head home. This time my drunken foster mother wasn't totally blitzed or had a boyfriend over.
Oh yes she caught me.
Grabbed my purse and started slapping me around.
So I fight back , it's a real free for all in the apartment , which by the way the walls are like cardboard , so the neighbors think she's killing me and call the cops.
The police arrive , and quickly find a cut on my head , and I have what appears to soon be a black eye.
They arrest her , call an ambulance for me , and notify social services (child welfare).
I give them most of the truth , that's she drunk all the time , took my baby got paid for it , and I am left to fend for myself.
I add the one false statement that she is pimping me out as a prostitute , and the fight erupted because I wanted some of the money.
Actually I wanted all the money , what has this bitch ever done for me? The city / state pays her to feed and cloth me , make sure I go to school , and stay out of trouble.
They arrested her , she lost custody of me , and I was placed in another foster home. This one wasn't much better , it had three other foster care kids younger than me , and they looked at me for their babysitter. This put a real cramp in my sex for money job.

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Oh Yeah Sex for Fashion

2009-11-22T22:00:00.005-05:00

So last week I left off with doing my first an old fart versus doing the school boy geeks and nerds.

So now I have cash in hand and shopping I am going.
I started at all the major NYC department stores but one of my friends said , "Hey girl have your ever done sex for clothes?"
I am thinking 'what the hell is she talking about?' so I replied , "Ah no!"
"Come with me" , she said smiling.
"Okay" , I quickly replied.
So off to one of these Manhattan upscale boutiques we went.
When we got there I quickly said , "WTF , I can't afford this place , lets go."
"No Problem" , she insisted, "trust me" , she said.
So into the store we went.
There was a guy in the back , about 30 I would say.
My friend called him over and whispered something in his ear.
Then she took me to one side and said, "Okay I am leaving now , but here is the deal - you give him oral sex , and he gives you expensive stuff. So pick out something and go for it."
Then she was off.
I saw this $400.00 leather mini skirt , and the guy was more than willing.
Into the back room we went.
He simply told me , "you give me oral , I pull out and jizz your face , and the black leather mini is yours."
Well , again my mouth engaged before the brain could catch up , and I sputter out , "Lets do it."
Well I walked out with the Leather Mini Skirt and reminisce of his goo still on me.

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Next , post I get caught by my drunk foster mother with expensive clothes and money.

Moving on Up to a daddy Image

2009-11-16T11:02:00.009-05:00

Last post I mentioned about one of the Geek fathers hitting on me.

I had been banging Geeks and Nerds now for nearly two years. I was 15 going on 29. From what I gathered the father of this Geek found a picture of me on his son's computer. I was quite popular with all the Geeks and Nerds in two different schools and had a diner date every weekend plus cash. I had steadily been raising my CASH price for a BJ but kept the handjob price stable.

So this Geek old geezer , he was about 50 , put the moves on me. I was really reluctant. I had managed to keep my sexual activities with boys to a minimum. I knew if I agreed to see this father it would be vaginal penetration. After contemplating this I refused. He said , "Okay I am reporting you to the school authorities." So I agreed to have sex with him in a private secluded place , and not to be seen with him in public. He didn't hesitate , and agreed in a New York second. I also told him that the price would be set and not negotiable , he said he wanted something special , this made me nervous but I felt backed into a corner , so I agreed.

We met at his office around 8:00 pm on a Friday night. He told me to wear a sexy mini skirt , tight top , and no bra.
Once in his office he wasted no time discussing what he wanted. He wanted to do anal with me. I had never done that before. I said , "no"
But he pushed the issue , and said , "Have you ever done this before ?"
Stuttering , again I said , "No!"
"Wow" , he said and smiled.
Then before I could utter a word , he said , "I'll give you five hundred dollars."
Before my brain could engage my mouth properly , I sputtered out , 'Hell why not!"
I then immediately followed up with - "But you have to use a condom."
He agreed and said , "But I had to call him Daddy."
Well now my mind is running amok with thoughts of crazy shit like this guy is a pedophile and he will hurt me.
He saw the reluctance in my face , and quickly got out five new 100 dollar bills and handed to me.
He also got out a tube of KY Jelly and a ribbed condom.
He bent me over his desk , moved my panties to one said , and slipped his hard penis gently into my poop hole. It hurt , and he said , "Be a good girl for Daddy and relax."
I replied , "Yes Daddy."
He wasn't in my virgin anus very long before I felt him explode inside the condom.
I figured he was done , but no way. He started shoving it in deeper and harder. He crabbed my hair and said , "Now you're Daddy's little girl."
I yelled out , "Daddy you are hurting me, please stop!"
He just kept pounding me the more I squirmed the more he liked it.
Then I felt him go limp and it slipped out.
He pushed my panties back into position and said , girl your were great , you can make a lot of money doing men instead of boys.
I was crying from both it hurting and embarrassment with being with this perverted old guy.
He said , "Next Friday little girl , same time same place?"
Caching - I said , 'Oh yes Daddy , I am looking forward to it."
"Okay but wear something different" , he uttered.
"Yes Daddy , Yes , you are the boss."
Then I picked up my purse and got the heel out of there , the whole time thinking to myself - 'Girl , what's wrong with your brain?'

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A Teen Making Her Own Way in Life

2009-11-08T09:58:00.004-05:00

It didn't take me long to realize the really good looking guys didn't need to pay for it and if they did it was a token amount.
But the Nerds and Geeks , now that's were the money was. Attractive girls wouldn't give them the time of day.
If an attractive girl went out with a nerd or geek it was for a diner and movie , on them of course. These girls would call it an early night , and then go out with some jock butt-hole later on , and have sex.

I on the other hand gave these nerds and geeks what they wanted.
First they would buy me a good diner , and I would get a movie. Then for CASH I gave them either a hand-job or a BJ and told them what a stud muffin they were.
Hell they told all their buds , and every Friday , Saturday , and Sunday I ate like a queen and had money in my purse.
I was on top of the world.

One day , one of the father's of a geek hit on me , next time I will share what resulted in that!

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Now I was a Teenage Hooker:

2009-11-03T14:03:00.006-05:00

We left off last time with my life story where my bf forced me into sex for pay with three of his sports jock buddies.

So I knew the news would be all over school I was a slut.
Why fight it , I thought. Hell make some money from this I contemplated. If there's one thing life had taught me was wake-up and take advantage of a situation. In the past I did this mostly for food. Now it would be for money. After all money gets me food.
So I went out and bought a really inexpensive used mini skirt and a top that showed off my belly. I also bought some cheap costume jewelry for my belly button.
That Monday when I walked in to school I turned a lot of heads both male and female.
From that moment on I knew I was in charge of my own destiny and with any luck I'd be carrying a wad of money because no guy would ever get sex from me without paying.

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I started my Hooking Days as a Teenager:

2009-10-26T17:06:00.005-04:00

Last time I left off all the sports jocks in school wanted me.
With my sorted reputation , just because I was raped and had a baby meant no ever-mind. Anyway , I needed some attention , but that's how I got pregnant in the first place. But now I am on the pill and have a purse full of condoms – all shapes , sizes , and types.
So this one jock really wanted me , I could tell. After a movie date and some wine , we went to his place. His parents were divorced , and he lived with his dad who worked nights.
Some of the girls in school warned me about this guy that he was some kinda macho self stuck on himself jock asshole , but so what!
After a glass and half I was flying.
He had my panties off and was inside me before I could tell him to use a condom.
Pumped me like a little whore he did.
Soon we were an item.
This lasted about a month and I thought he was the real thing – yeah right!
We went to this after game party. Lots of girls. As the night moved on everyone left except my so-called bf and three other sports jocks.
Suddenly he wanted me to bang his buds. I am thinking WTF is wrong with this fool.
He said , “look baby, we can make some bread out of this. I'll split it with you.”
I replied , “No F-in Way.”
His answer, “Bang for money or bang for free , I all ready promised the guys you'd do them!”
So I was scared but sorta stood my ground.
I answered , "Ok but they have to use a condom and I get 75 percent.”
Smiling , he agreed.

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My story continues:

2009-10-21T11:54:00.001-04:00

Last post I left off with my foster care mother's boyfriend getting me pregnant and her finding out.

Well , no surprise she kicked his useless ass out. I heard he moved to Florida. She didn't give a damn about me and what happened , she didn't want any of her Bfs screwing anyone but her.
Hey you dumb alcoholic bitch , if you were sober long enough to have sex with a real man maybe you could get one!

Anyway , she contacted this shyster lawyer and I was forced to give up my baby for adoption. Of course she made out , she got five thousand dollars I got nothing , all of which went to her bottle habit.

After the baby was born , she put me on the pill and told me to use a condom.

Word got around that I was an easy lay. I was always an attractive slender girl but had small boobs. So all the sports jocks wanted me. This is another part of my story which I will explore on my next post.

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Continuing my story...

2009-10-17T20:40:00.006-04:00

Early when I was 12-years-old I got my first period and just some nubs for boobs.
I was scared because I started bleeding and didn't know what to do.
My stupid drunk stepmother (single foster care parent) couldn't help so her current live in boyfriend helped me out. He got me some mini kotex from the local pharmacy and showed me how to use them.
I was nervous but needed help.
He kept starring at my naked young body.
After about 3-days my period stopped but I was still having some cramps.
About a week later her boyfriend , we will call him Paul , was smoking some marijuana and got me to try it. It took no time on an empty stomach and a new user to get high.
He started his advances and I lost my virginity to him. He was 35 and I was 12.
He never touched me after that one time.
But about a month later I started throwing up and having abdominal pains , but I didn't tell anyone.
Soon the belly started getting big , I thought I was getting fat , although food was scarce at my place. What did I know?
Soon my foster mother figured it out between her drunken binges.

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This is the story of my life -

2009-10-15T13:03:00.009-04:00

This is my first Blog / Social Network Page.

I started having sex at the age of 12.
My stepmother was a prostitute.
I never knew my real father.
My real mother died of an overdose shortly after I was born.
I ended up living with my with my aunt till I was 5-years-old. She put me in foster care , and that's how I ended up with a stepmother. She only wanted me for the welfare money.
My education is mostly street smarts but I did manage to get my GED.
By the age of 15 , I was doing sex for money.
I got Gonorrhea soon after that and took a class on STD's and prevention from the free clinic in New York City.
After my first encounter with an STD I always insisted the guy use a condom. In fact , I always carried a variety pack with me for both size and effect , most men hate them, but all men love sex!

More on my life later as a New York City Hooker and how I reformed my life and turned it around.

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