Dirty phone talk is just one of the way I make my money. There are two other ways in which I do so. I work at a mid-range gentleman’s club, and if I have time I sell my fuck holes on the streets. I know it is dangerous, and that I could get an STD, but I really don’t give a shit as long as money goes into my bank account I’m good. However, I am pretty picky as to whom I get in a vehicle with. I have the means where I do not have to do this to live, unlike the other girls that are out there with me. They do it so they can buy drugs for the most part. The only thing I do is drink, I never got into the drug shit, nor will I. Unless it is weed, but weed is tame.
I love when guys pull up and their dicks are already hard. It means less work for me, but I still charge them for the full meal deal. Some will find someone else, others will shell out the cash. I hardly ever get turned down because I take care of myself. I don’t go out there all junked out on something. Plus, I wash up between ‘clients’. I do this mainly because I’m addicted to sex. I love everything about it. When I am swallowing a hot load of cum out of some stranger’s cock it makes me feel powerful. Sure sometimes it can get rough, but I don’t put up with that shit. No way. I carry a weapon and I make sure that I can always get to it.
There are times when some of these girls out here start to disappear. I know it is bad if their Pimp comes up to me and asks me if I have seen them. I know then that they will be found, eventually. Usually dead in some shallow grave or something along those lines. That is another reason I am picky. When I am done working, and being the complete gutter whore that I can be, I go home with a wad of cash and loads of cum running out my ass and cunt.
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