Let me tell you how I managed to enter the world of escorts. I was working in a horrible job in Bucharest. I had gotten the job, despite opposing five other hopeful employees. They were all like me, just out of college, had no idea what to do with their lives, a business degree that was considered useless without experience and a growing bill of student debt that hung over their heads. It was just a waitress job in a restaurant in Bucharest and my invitation to hire was meant to make me - what? Grateful?
Grateful that it was worth studying for three years and yes - the parties had only succeeded in making me want a low-paying job, with many pompous clients and a grumpy boss who hated to see me. I guessed he probably related to me at my age and was upset with everyone I came in contact with.
One day, another waitress was hired, a gorgeous bubble brunette with big brown eyes. Finally - with someone I could talk to!
We sneaked in to smoke during our breaks so we could talk and usually unload how disgusting and degrading our job was. Usually, our clothes were covered with sauce, or meat juice, or our hair accidentally hung in someone's beer. Was this the life we expected outside the comfortable parameters of the students we were used to living with?
"Guess what?" Briana told me one day while we were smoking a Marlboro cigarette and complaining about our sourness.
"What the?" I asked, uncommittedly, seeing a spot of chocolate ice cream on my pants.
Briana explained that one of her best friends sent her the photo to an escort agency and she was accepted. She said she won 500 euros on the first day. My face fell.
"In one night ?!" I exploded. "Basically that's what I earn in a month!"
"Let's take a photo together and set up a profile. Would you do?"
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I thought for a moment. Escort. Isn't it the most immoral job on the planet? Could I get over this? But the stigma and judgment attached? But as I believed her a few days later, she began to feel empowered. Think about what I could do with the money - I could invest in a business, use my business skills to launch a new product with the money as support. I could pay my debts. I could buy my shoes every week!
Briana and I bought some underwear and we got to work, we used our phones I and Photoshop to create the images, nothing fancy. After talking to some agencies, I was shocked by the high commissions and headed to Barby Escorts, a huge private escort directory, where you talk directly to clients and get 100% of your earnings.
some of the girls used amateur photos on the site, so it didn't matter that ours were not professional. We both went to a bar in Bucharest and, therefore, we set up our online profile. I expected.
I was shocked at how many businesses I had, there were a lot of phone calls and questions and some serious reservations.
My first client
A man called me the night my profile went live and booked me for a three-hour reservation, with dinner, socializing and, of course, sex. I was amazed. That was 450 euros that I was going to receive.
I bought some underwear, a corset with straps and I wore it under a beautiful party dress when I came to meet the client. I was so nervous that my heart was pounding and butterflies overturned in my stomach. I was so scared of what was going to happen.
I met the man at a restaurant, he was an older guy, quite big, but very friendly and he reassured me. At one point, he asked if it was the first time. I admitted that he was happy too.
We ate together, we talked and I couldn't believe I was paid to stay with someone. I still knew what was coming. The client did not want to stay at the restaurant, he wanted to use his time better, that is to go to bed faster.
I arrived at his apartment, which was a large apartment with two beds, on one of the most luxurious streets in Bucharest.
Inside, the client undressed immediately, everything felt a bit surreal. Fortunately, I had a little wine in my system to give me a little courage.
Massage turns into sex
The client first asked for a massage, so I used the oil next to the bed and started to give him some slow and intimate blows on the back and shoulders, it was immediately hard and erect. M He overturned and asked me to get on him. I did it and being one of my favorite things to do in the bedroom, it didn't seem strange to me when I sucked it up and down while he moaned happily.
Then she looked for a condom and put it on, pulling me over it to ride it, it slipped into me, I felt quite empowered at that moment. I realized how much I was paying for such a small job. I thought about my boss bitch and take my sauce in my hair and decided to make the moment count. I gave my all and started enjoying what I was doing. I tried a few more positions, such as the dog, which was also nice.
Then he couldn't handle it and he came, but he wanted to come into my mouth, so he approached me so I could take him in my mouth. It didn't bother me at all, I actually liked it.
We said goodbye and soon were out in the hallway, looking at a handful of money in disbelief.
I had expected to feel dirty or demoralized, in fact I felt strong, feminine and intelligent. It was a smart move, my minimum wage paid by this guy for shifts of 8-12 hours 5 days a week for a whole month of demoralizing and degrading work and I was the source of pleasure for one man only 3 hours and it was paid like that!
One thing I can guarantee - this is just the beginning and I can't wait to experience more.
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