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Well, most are based on reality. I have used my own life's experiences and woven them into the fabric of my stories. I have no doubts, that what I am going to expose about my life and myself will shock some and may even push away others who may have been my fans. Although I'm sure a few of you will have read in between the lines and already pertained to that conclusion. I make definitely no apologies for my life, lifestyle or my actions in life to date. It was my choice and my choice alone. Like the majority of people there are some parts I are sorry for and would alter if I could, there are other parts I would do the same once again, overall I more than happy with my lot and have actually made a good living from my picked profession. I will point out the words prostitute and prostitution and clear that away as quickly as possible. It should sort the chaff from the corn, and those who do not want to check out any further might leave the space now. For those of you who are still interested well ... Prostitutes or hookers originate from many different backgrounds, some do it to feed a drug habit ... others because they have a requirement for money, and the list continues. The background of the female and even the man is various and varied. Some with poor education or a poor household. Some are effectively informed and come from more wealthy homes ... all I'm stating is there is no one mould that makes a prostitute ... it is stated to be the worlds oldest profession. I came from a good family and was provided a personal education.

Let me give you a little insight into that background, my family and myself. I'm sure you will see I had no real factor to be drawn toward the occupation. Due to the fact that I believed it would be enjoyable, I did it. I was a full-bodied very na´ve teenager, filled with raving hormones, who recognized she liked sex and who only wished to go out and have fun and live wild, sex and fun were the primary requirements. Being practical and logical wasn't part of me at the time, plus having a friend like Linda didn't assist, however rather encouraged me to be even wilder. I had a good family. Father a sea captain, who was away the majority of the time, checking out distant countries. Mother was an actress; appeared on stage in repertory theatres and acted with some well-known actors ... I should state she was very good at it. One sibling Sara, looked really alike physically and there was no mistaking we were siblings, long blonde hair and eyes of blue (same as the tune) but that was as far as it went. She was the reasonable academic one, always understood what she desired in life, studied, went to university and ended up being a legal representative ... took after father (studious that is) ... she is 5 years older.

Me well I think I took after mom. I liked men and I liked sex, so did mother, a few of her leading men shared her bed when father was away ... mind there was absolutely nothing to state father wasn't doing the same thing ... you understand sailors and their reputation, plus he was good looking. When going to dad's ships or taking brief sea voyages ... might compose a whole chapter on that alone, I was very familiar with sailors and ships . Here was a young most ready charged up female teen-ager ready, raring to go. Who is presented to Peter Chang, who just takes place to be trying to find girls who are most ready, charged up and all set to go ... what a potent dish. The majority of the narrates are from my memory of the time and from my diaries and photo's, even some leftover flyers from my escort days and photos of ships that we went to that I have kept. They restore a lot of memories. Mind with the money he made from prostitution and other nefarious involvements he could manage it. That and the brand new Mercedes he constantly drove. At the time I was too na´ve and too young to know all that at the time. I was establishing really well and I knew it. I liked the concept that I might utilize and manipulate men with the swing of my hips and the size of my breasts. My friend Linda and I would intentionally wear the shortest of skirts and briefest of tops, walk around the pathways and shopping malls knowing that the men, old and young hand their eyes strongly fixed on our ass's.

Some of our more reasonable good friends informed us that we were searching for trouble and heading for a downfall ... however what did they understand, they, after all, were jealous of our assets and at that age, I knew it all and could take care of my self. (So I thought). I was just the sort of lady that Peter Chang was searching for, the raw material that he might control and mould and could utilize in his service ... the prostitution service. He was a talented, soft-spoken, well-read and really convincing male. He made the business sound amazing and so easy , even talking about the moral issues of prostitution slowly convincing me it was the ideal thing to do and being young and impressionable I fell right in. Now I was here in Peter Chang's apartment in addition to my friend Linda, both of them attempting to convince and convince me to put those assets to excellent usage. Linda had actually been a prostitute in Peter's use for simply on a year now. You might say she was following in her sister's footsteps, who had actually been a hooker for a minimum of 5 years. I was both thrilled and terrified at the same time ... they made it sound so basic, so easy. Did I like having sex? Yes, I did ... quite so. Was having cash to spend on clothing and other individual elegant products essential to me? Well yes, it was, although I did receive the most generous quantities of pocket money from my moms and dads.

You could be completely independent of them Lisa ... your own money. And anyway Lisa it's only for a week whilst Jennifer is away sick ... I can't provide you her area any longer, as quickly as she returns you'll need to go ... but if I can discover you some alternative area I'll do my finest for you Peter was using the old reverse psychology. When you can't have something, that's when you want it more. Again I was too na´ve and too young to realize this is what he was doing to me right now, as I got older I ended up being much wiser to the tricks of the trade ... particularly pimps. What Peter was providing was a piece of pavement in the red light district where I might ply for trade. All I had to do was stand there, strut, position provocatively and wait to be approached by the guy or men plural. They would either troll past in their cars and truck (Kerb crawling) or approach me on foot. I would ask if they were looking for a great time and see what the response was. After that it was simply a matter of seeing where it lead. If they said yes and asked how much? I would tell them and I was not to negotiate any of the costs. I think it went something like $10 a hand task, $20 a blowjob and $50 a fuck. This is what they were attempting to persuade me to do. Oh, It wouldn't be the very first time I 'd done it for cash or gifts, I 'd done it several times with Linda, mostly older guys, but this would be my very first full-time attempt and in full view of the general public. The stigma of woman of the street didn't worry me. At the time I saw this as a big game, simply a little bit of fun. I really wasn't seeing the bigger picture and the effects. Linda ensured me that it would be okay, after all, she 'd been doing it for simply a year and had extremely few problems to date and look at Sally, her sibling, she 'd been on the game for over 5 years. I did so wish to say yes, however nerves were making me reluctant. We've all had those moments. Do I?' Should I? Oh I so much want to.

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