Streetwalker Reports

[SoccerFan4245]

It's probably a sting. The girl is the decoy.

Be careful. Southside is crawling with parked and driving police. Never seen so many in one trip. A lot parked with waiting cops in the cars. One girl was being watched.

[ATW2020]

Be careful. Southside is crawling with parked and driving police. Never seen so many in one trip. A lot parked with waiting cops in the cars. One girl was being watched.

[Mannheim]

Snow was my first. She wrecked her appearance by turning her nice, brown hair into colorful, thin braids. Naturally beautiful woman, but the new hairdo ruins it. I picked her up at 11 pm She had whittled me up to 40 for head, via text. I told her on the way to our spot that I have never, in my 24 1/2 years of doing this, paid a slore 40 for head. I said that two girls have gotten 35 out of me, but all of the rest get 20 plus 10, if I cum. She replied that I must really like her. I said, I do. I tried to get her to do suck and fuck for 50, but she said that it would have to be with a condom, so I declined. I replied that over time, she'll warm up to me. She concurred. As I handed over 40 before the blow job, I had a sick feeling in my gut, due to two factors: 1. The possibility that, even though we were far from her home, she would dash. 2. Even when I pay my normal price of 30, it is in the form of 20, and then 10 afterward, if I shoot. So, handing over 40 up front was absolutely sickening.

She gave me a good blow job. I came in her mouth. She estimated that it took ten minutes. I thought it took less. Prior to the blow job, I sucked on her tits again, and this time, they tasted like day-old sweat, so I removed them from my mouth after around ten seconds, and didn't revisit them after the blow job. They still looked just as beautiful, though.

I dropped her off. I plan on picking her up a few more times, in order to eventually get her to do suck and fuck without a condom for 50. If she doesn't do that, I will stop paying this extremely high price for head. Also, if I ever see her on the street, I'm not paying this much. I will pay 20 plus 10, just like the previous time with her, and just like I do with all of the other slores. I don't know why a woman would ruin her appearance by fucking up her hair. Same as when women cut their hair short. Especially for a woman who makes a living by being attractive so that guys want to fuck and get sucked or stroked by her. I will not meet with her next time I'm in town, but I will in the future. She is still a beautiful woman, but just like some other slores have odd heroin-induced wrinkles and sunken eyes over a naturally beautiful face, now Snow has these darn braids dangling over a beautiful face and tits. Oh, well...

Care to share the gas station location? Granted I know it could happen anywhere.

[Body Shopper]

Snow was my first. She wrecked her appearance by turning her nice, brown hair into colorful, thin braids. Naturally beautiful woman, but the new hairdo ruins it. I picked her up at 11 pm She had whittled me up to 40 for head, via text. I told her on the way to our spot that I have never, in my 24 1/2 years of doing this, paid a slore 40 for head. I said that two girls have gotten 35 out of me, but all of the rest get 20 plus 10, if I cum. She replied that I must really like her. I said, I do. I tried to get her to do suck and fuck for 50, but she said that it would have to be with a condom, so I declined. I replied that over time, she'll warm up to me. She concurred. As I handed over 40 before the blow job, I had a sick feeling in my gut, due to two factors: 1. The possibility that, even though we were far from her home, she would dash. 2. Even when I pay my normal price of 30, it is in the form of 20, and then 10 afterward, if I shoot. So, handing over 40 up front was absolutely sickening.

She gave me a good blow job. I came in her mouth. She estimated that it took ten minutes. I thought it took less. Prior to the blow job, I sucked on her tits again, and this time, they tasted like day-old sweat, so I removed them from my mouth after around ten seconds, and didn't revisit them after the blow job. They still looked just as beautiful, though.

I dropped her off. I plan on picking her up a few more times, in order to eventually get her to do suck and fuck without a condom for 50. If she doesn't do that, I will stop paying this extremely high price for head. Also, if I ever see her on the street, I'm not paying this much. I will pay 20 plus 10, just like the previous time with her, and just like I do with all of the other slores. I don't know why a woman would ruin her appearance by fucking up her hair. Same as when women cut their hair short. Especially for a woman who makes a living by being attractive so that guys want to fuck and get sucked or stroked by her. I will not meet with her next time I'm in town, but I will in the future. She is still a beautiful woman, but just like some other slores have odd heroin-induced wrinkles and sunken eyes over a naturally beautiful face, now Snow has these darn braids dangling over a beautiful face and tits. Oh, well.

I finally met Cece, that you gents have spoken so highly of! She's ugly as sin! She was standing at around 15th & Greenfield. Fat face, jaw-length or shoulder-length, ratty brown hair. Pleasant-mannered enough, but that doesn't cut the mustard. Hard pass.

Next up was a brand-new slore named Samantha, who I picked up on 15th & Greenfield. She is a pretty woman of middle age and white race. She lied and said she's 29, when I asked. LOL She didn't want to come out far away, so I offered her to suck and then get paid afterward. She readily agreed. I watched the clock, starting within one minute of the beginning of the blow job. 5 minutes, and she stopped. So, adding on up to one minute, the blow job was 5 or 6 minutes long! She didn't make me cum! But she demanded the 20 anyway, so I gave her it, grumbling as I went, saying that it's kind of a rip off. She said the same garbage that they all say. Her mouth hurt. She didn't feel good. If we're paying money, the only thing that matters is whether we get good service. If their mouth hurts bad enough to quit after 5 minutes, they should take 10 instead of 20. But she felt really good while she was sucking. And that pretty face was so nice to see sucking me! She's super-petite. I'm guessing 5'0" and 100 pounds.

Third slore of the night was Hispanic Jen, who I wrote about a few months ago. Jen is a master cocksucker. She must weigh upwards of 200 pounds, and she's missing one of her top, front two teeth; but she has a very pleasant personality, and licks balls and does a variety of techniques. 20. She made me shoot. 10.

By the way, I looked up Toothless Tabatha on court records a few weeks ago, and discovered that in February, she was hit with several more criminal charges, including two class-I drug felonies. So, she needs all the help she can get. If you pick her up, treat her well, and maybe throw her some extra cash. I feel really sorry for her, dealing with those very serious legal woes.

The following night, I hit the stroll again, and via telephone, arranged a date with Jessi of The Holy Trinity. I had her take off her pants, because I was thinking about fucking her. So, we repaired to my back seat. I opted not to fuck her. First, she sucked me from one side, then from in front of me, then from the other side of me. She did not make me shoot! She worked for probably 15 minutes or close to it. But the entire time, it seemed like her endeavor was to work, to collect the other 10, not to make me shoot. She was uncomfortable and frustrated the whole time. I gave her 20, and left it at that. She was displeased and suggested we take a break from each other. I dropped her off. I think that the next few times I see her, we will just do our standard blow job while I sit in my driver's seat, and she sits on the front passenger's seat. She was kneeling on either floor each time she sucked me on that night's date, which was uncomfortable for her. Remember, when she failed a couple of weeks earlier, she was sucking me while kneeling on the motel floor. She hasn't been much of a Guarantee lately, but I will give her the benefit of the doubt that it's the positioning, and that perhaps getting back to basics will allow her to shine again. After all, she is a legend and a member of The Holy Trinity. As such, she is an angel whose purpose here on earth is to make men shoot into her holes.

At one point, I ran into The Dreaded Marisol! I also met one toothless Stephanie. This was at, I'd say, 21st or so and Greenfield. Mari was looking good! For months, she had been a hunched-over crazy lady, smiling about, like she'd lost her mind. Now, she's clearly alert, attentive, and normal again- as normal as she ever was, anyway. And she didn't seem scary. Her face was clean! No sign of drug use! Smooth, beige skin! She still looks skinny, though; but not deathly skinny, like she's been recently. I turned them both down, but am considering doing a date with Mari, if she looks good in the future, and doesn't act crazy or threatening. I would like to fuck her. I've gotten two blow jobs from her, but never fucked her.

Next, I found Hazel on 21st and Greenfield. 20. She gave me a good blow job, but it wasn't special like the first one. This one was on par with those I got from other slores the night I did my first date with Hazel: Gina and Lesa. Good. Enjoyable. But not on the level of the greats. 10.

I dropped Hazel off at the Drug House, and upon entering, she gave Erika the other of the two peanut butter cups I'd given Hazel. She delivered my message to Erika, to come out and do a date with me. I was on my way toward the freeway, to go home, when Erika, whose phone had been dead, texted me, asking if I still want her to come out. I replied in the affirmative. I'd been meaning for several months to start giving my regulars a chance to park close by where I pick them up at, to save us both time, and I suppose me gas money, as well, though I hadn't thought of that. I'm only out here to cum, not to chit chat. I also have been wanting, for several years, to park within 1,000 feet of a church to do a date, as well, due to what a high crime it is, on the books. So, I selected a spot I often piss in, right across the street from a church! Ha! This was a mere few blocks from the drug house that I picked Erika up from. 20. She sucked me for exactly ten minutes, and unleashed a torrent of goo into her capable face hole. She opened her door and spat it out. Erika broke her own record! In my entire life, the shortest time I'd gone between orgasms was last summer when, an hour and a half after pumping into Chella's face hole, I pumped into Erika's. This time, she emptied me a mere hour after Hazel! Unbelievable! She spent the first 5 minutes of this blow job sucking my head in that way that only Erika knows how to. It's as if her tongue and mouth connect to the cock head and become one with it. I could barely endure the intensity; but this seasoned and dedicated- and I dare say, proud slore- knew that she had to get more intense in her technique, in order to vacate ducts that had just been vacated less than an hour earlier.

I drove to a gas station to break a 20, to pay her her 10. As I was putting my money back into my pocket, standing inside the door, facing out, a knee grow with his face covered walked by, right in front of the door, and we looked at each other. When I was almost back to my pump, I felt someone shove me hard, and I stumbled into the pump, and caught myself. There was the shitbag, standing one foot away from me, hollering "Give me all your money, or I'll fucking kill you!" Through his pocket, I observed the shape of a knife he was wielding. I told him to take the money out of my pocket, as I held my hands in the air. He took it, and apparently my cell phone, too, and ran off, fast as he could. I was in survival mode, so I hadn't watched where he'd run. But once I was back in the car, I wished I'd kept track of him. Erika had been comatose, as she had started nodding off during the blow job, actually. She hadn't noticed the hubbub. Prior to going into the gas station, I had tilted her seat all the way down, and placed her jacket under her head, to keep her comfortable.

I then informed her that I'm going to go hunting. I told her that if I find this guy, she's going to watch me commit cold-blooded murder by running him over. I listed her my main accomplishments in life, and said that because I've achieved everything I want to achieve, there is no reason for me to let this scumbag live. I also pointed out that while it's snowing, my plate will be obscured, in case I do find him out and about. Unfortunately, I did not find him, in the ten minutes or so that I drove around, hunting him.

This definitely was not set up by Erika, or by anyone. I had not informed her that I would need to break a bill until after the date. She did not touch her phone after the date.

Prior to going into the gas station, I had opened my trunk to get the $20 bill out. I stood there with the trunk open, contemplating whether to leave the wallet out there while Erika's in the front of the car, or bring the wallet in. Boy, am I glad I left the wallet in my car! The knee grow got a full $17, plus my phone, while in my wallet in my trunk was more than $300! Woot! I lied and told him, "That's all I have. ".

I then drove Erika to a different gas station and broke a 50, and paid her 10.

Since it was snowing by then, I had to stay in Milwaukee another night. This time, I slept in my car.

The following day, I called Chella at around noon. Picked her up at around 1:00, and got a blow job. 20. She worked for thirteen minutes, then I called it off. She asked, pleasantly, if she could still have the other 10, since she worked so hard. I gave her 5, because whereas Jessi seemed like she was just going through the motions of working, to get paid, Chella was actually trying to make me cum the whole time. Also, I felt Chella's breasts, and remarked to her on how nice they are! She was delighted at the compliment, and said, "Thanks!" I'm sure I've felt them up before, during our motel dates, but I never really realized how pleasant they look and feel. It was a nice time, groping those tits while she sucked my cock.

The final of my 8 slores in 1 3/4 days was Jill! I arranged it via text messages. She left her phone with me as collateral, while I paid her 10 up front. She went in and bought a crack rock. While she was in the drug house, her main suitor texted her and said that he gets off work at 4:00. I took her to one of my many spots, and she got to work. Someone pulled up and parked right behind us during the blow job, which was at around 2:45 pm I pulled onto the main drag, and Jill told me to park right fucking there! So, I did! Ha! With cars buzzing by us, in broad daylight, with no tint on any of my windows, Jill finished me off! She agreed that it was ten minutes or less, including the pause to change locations. I set the other 20 on her car seat, right next to her thigh. As we neared her stomping grounds, she said that she still needs to get paid. I pointed at the 20 sitting there! She picked it up, to our amusement. Right after the blow job, she told me that that guy is getting off work at 4:00. I said, "I know. The text came in while you were buying your crack. " Ha!

So, 8 slores, all car date blow jobs, 5 orgasms.

Cruise til you cum.

Cops need their dick sucked, too.

Only fuck The Light Of Silver City From Behind.

Praise be to the drug lords.

May the opium fields get ample rain.

Snow has funbags that you suck and fondle.

Chella has a pussy like a waterfall.

Victoria has the finest ass on the South Loop.

Jill swallows every drop of semen that squirts into her mouth.

Erika suctions your cock head until your soul reaches heaven.

Corinna has needles lodged in her neck from stabbing herself so hard while shooting up.

Kim and Star are mother and daughter who lick each others' pussies.

Storm's soul is watching over Greenfield Avenue.

Rachel is a smiley-faced hooker on Lincoln Avenue.

And Duffy has funbags that you squeeze until your sperm squirts out.

Body Shopper.

[Body Shopper]

That is amazing story. Hard to believe you came twice. Personally I have never had more than one girl in day. The main reason is that I prefer to get maximum satisfaction from cumming. The other reason is that is hard to find more than one girl that is good looking and gives good service. I would like to cum more then once with girl however. It also amazing that these girls were so reasonably priced.

If you re-read my post, you will find that I came four times, not twice. Yes, their prices were good; but that's in no small part due to my bargaining skills. None of those four are beauty queens, though two of those four are fairly attractive.

This is all fiction, though.

[HuntingStreets]

Took a quick lap through the South Loop in my work truck. I see Skinny Minnie is back on National. Almost didn't recognize her. Looks at minimum 10 years older than the last time I saw her 2 or 3 years ago. Meth is a cruel master.

HS.

[BladeCruiser]

East on national and there was the kleptomaniac Angel. OMG she looked bad. Aged 30 years since I last saw her walking. Her face was bruised and beaten.

I will take that as good news. I try to be a nice guy but this one is an exception.

[Double Life]

Another trip to the Macabre (loop). Fast Eddie said it was busy and I was in the area so decided to provide recon for those of you considering. I began at "the wall", now fenced off and being remodeled. Spray painted on the entry is "the devil is here". This is the welcome mat provided by our slithering SW's. West to 26th saw three zombie like skeletons. No flesh color to their faces, sucked in checks, emaciated walking dead. Up toward National and saw two hanging out at the back door of a church like building. Totally strung out one was hunched over, stumbling, and swinging her arms as if she was a drunk little elephant, sexy! The other was negotiating with a trick thru his window. Her eyes were sunken and dark. Giddit! East on national and there was the kleptomaniac Angel. OMG she looked bad. Aged 30 years since I last saw her walking. Her face was bruised and beaten. A couple more blocks and another skeleton wearing dark rimmed glasses. Her face was red with sores and acne. I think her name is Skabby. Up to Lincoln and 3 more between 6th and 13th. They stare at you with empty minded drool as you drive by. The kind of thing nightmares are made of. So if you wish to see Dumbo, MRS. A Spredder, Skabby, or the Angel of death, visit the Macabre.

Giddit.

And until next time, pleasant dreams. Muuaahhh.

[Double Life]

Is Stacy on national still around? Fast Eddie is trying to find her.

[Mannheim]

Early morning before sunrise found CeCe, 15th & G, not sure on the spelling of her name. A little chubby white girl, says she's from way up eagle river way. Excellent no hands BJ is her technique. Would repeat.

A little later, Sarah, tall white dirty blonde, 6th & G. Kinda of horse face, does a decent BJ. Got a little toothy so I called it quits. Would not repeat.

Maybe a little later on Libson, skinny hoodrat, can't remember her name, it was very ethnic if you know what I mean. Holding her crack pipe as she got it. Told myself it better be the best blow job of my life or she's getting the boot after 15 seconds. It was decent, the way she arched her back made me let her continue for a few extra seconds. After 3 mins I gave her the boot tho. Too much hand not enough DT.

Last was Terri, 26th and Nat. Older, funky brown hair, dressed okay and didn't smell which is rare for a white girl on nat these days. She did the trick.

[Body Shopper]

Baby Jess,

Blessed art thou among women, and blessed is he who shooteth seed into your face hole.

Amen.

I love fucking women, as many women as possible, whether one at a time or multiple at once. Unprotected, always. Variety is the spice of life, gentlemen, and don't you forget it!

Some day, some smart, young lady is going to give me a heart attack with her delightful techniques, and then promptly divest me of my wallet, and if she is so bold, my vehicle, as well.

In The Great Circle OF Life, all life is inter-connected. From the farmer tilling the soil in Vietnam, to the toothless cocksucker wincing as my shots hit her, one after the other, on the tonsils, we all participate in The Great Circle.

As soon as a young woman becomes addicted to heroin or crack-cocaine, she migrates to Milwaukee and sucks my cock. They migrate from the Northwoods, the Fox Valley, Michigan's Upper Peninsula, Madison, La Crosse, Sturgeon Bay, Walworth County, Wisconsin Dells, and many other locations in an around this fine state. They are God's only begotten daughters, brought here to make us shoot semen bullets, for which society should be grateful to these Street Angels, because society should be thrilled to death that we men vent our rage and exercise our demons and purge ourselves in this fashion. Nothing satiates the carnal palate like a pair of nymphs, one sucking the cock while the other licks the balls. I recommend all of you men try that! Just go body shopping, and pick up a couple of random stranger slores, and make them serve their purpose!

I paid Becca the 50 from my friend Alex, whose several months of mongering in Milwaukee I chronicled here a couple of months ago. If you remember correctly, in early September, they were caught by the police, and she hadn't been paid. They had actually just wrapped up a suck-and-fuck that lasted almost an hour. They sent Alex on his way and detained Becca, then sent her on her way, on foot. The agreement was suck and fuck for 40. Within a few days, Alex decided to raise her pay for that date to 50, because the date lasted so long. But in December, he said he's not going to pay her, because she threw her crack pipe in his car. I retorted that such a consideration could have been made immediately after he found the pipe (he'd found it later that night or the next day), but not 3-to-4 months later. I told him that he's trying to get out of paying her, and I reminded him that it was I who introduced them, and I insisted that he cough up the money. So, he did. Again, this was back in December. So, I was ready to pay her. I refused to call the number one of the mongers gave me for her, due to my concerns over the police contact she'd had that night. So, when I saw her on the street the time-before-last when I was in town, I pulled up and handed her the 50! It makes me feel good to have morals and integrity of character, which is more than most prostitutes can say for themselves.

I believe that if a John does anything dirty to a prostitute, she should punish him. I also believe that if a prostitute does anything dirty to a John, he should punish her. I advocate a fair and equitable world for all on both sides of the aisle. If you make a deal and don't stick to it, or if you wait until the dick is out, or until you're in coitus to hit someone with extra rules, you deserve to be punished.

I told you in my last report that Jessi of The Holy Trinity and I hung out in my motel room for a few hours. I described the date that occurred toward the end of that time, but I didn't speak about any other aspects of the experience. I want to take this opportunity to praise her on a social level. Jessi was the best house guest a person could ever have! Even though I think I'm a pretty good socialite myself, I must say that compared to her, I was quite crass and underdeveloped. For instance, I'm a pacer, and I didn't bother apprising her of my habit prior to pacing, thus leaving her to wonder if she's annoying or boring, which she asked, and I assured her that she wasn't. She was perfect in making any such appraisals that were appropriate, and displaying the perfect balance of self-awareness while not walking on eggshells. Up until that night a week ago, she and I were just slore and trick, albeit very familiar ones. Through the duration of that time in my motel room, though, I feel like we developed a friendship. Already, in the car on the way out, she brought up many subjects regarding physics, governments, and our earthly experience. I was very impressed with her knowledge. She knows that there is an invisible barrier above the earth, through which no creature or object can venture out. She knows that the earth isn't round or spinning, and that Antarctica is the edge of the world, and that beings and resources exist there, and that the governments of the world conspire to forbid us from exploring and discovering The Beyond. Most of these topics, she initiated, as she did the initial topic that kicked off the whole conversation. Erika, on the other hand, believes, like David Duke does, that the earth is round and spinning, and that we "walked on the moon", and other similar things. She and I had a brief discussion on that topic earlier that day, also initiated by her. Erika introduced the topic by stating that she would like to buy a telescope, and expressing a general interest in "space exploration". When I piped up, Erika absolved herself of her role in that discussion, not deigning to reply. We were very nice to each other, though, each tickled by the other's beliefs.

While Jessi and I were chatting, and she was on the topic of the bad experiences hookers face in their line of business, she at one point remarked, "You can know a guy for years, then once night he just goes ballistic. " I replied, "Had you given his friend a more open menu the night he introduced you to him, than you'd ever given your long-time client?" Perplexed, Jessi said, "No."

I snapped several photos of Jessi in the motel room, upon our arrival, prior to disrobing. I have included a couple of those photos in this post. Enjoy!

I want to thank Erika for hooking me up with Jessi that night. Erika is truly a central figure in our cozy Silver City neighborhood, and a pillar of the community. Heck, even the mighty goddess Michelle- a former prostitute who is as legendary as any who have ever existed, and who the young girls used to call "mom"- made an appearance under one of Erika's facebook posts a few days ago. Now, a woman I used to be friends with, who was not a prostitute, and who was average at fellatio when we met, I trained up in a matter of months, to give me the greatest pleasure imaginable. During a couple of blow jobs, I even had tears streaming down my cheeks. No one else has ever procured tears. Then, within a few years, she went right back to being average. She would sometimes practice on me, to prepare herself for other guys. I digress. If I have to advise a woman on techniques, she doesn't deserve credit for any improvement I make in her performance. So, she doesn't count when I consider who makes me feel best. The woman who makes me feel the best is Erika! There are many great cocksuckers- Jill, Jessi, Reah, Kerri, Hazel, and even Amy, though Amy doesn't suck long enough to even make you finish- and Jessi and Jill still have Erika beaten on the percentage of times they make me cum- but the sheer technique Erika uses on my cock head, early in the blow job, when she's not nodding off, makes me feel the greatest any woman has ever made me feel. And Erika verified, recently, when questioned, that yes, my perception is accurate when I see pride on her face while she's working on my cock head and I'm whimpering like a wounded puppy, and gasping for dear life. She knows her power, and she wields it ferociously and enthusiastically. When I am with Erika- or Jill, Jessi, Reah, Kerri, Hazel, or Amy, for that matter- I am at their mercy, which is right where I like to be.

Body Shopper.

[VikingPride]

The mild weather brought many out last night. Yes Jill the Great is still around. Spotted her walking lower numbers on G. Last time I seen her she had me stop way before her house when dropping her off so that she could sneak in and catch her boyfriend cheating on her. Hilarious. Also for those interested, I'm about 75% sure I seen Rose on 23 and G wearing a black and white skirt and walking with an AA man carrying a blanket. LOL. So she might be back in action. I did not scoop either one. I was on the prowl looking for new talent since it was a nice night out.

[BladeCruiser]

Be careful of her live in boyfriend.

Now that just begs all kinds of questions. Would love to hear the whole story of that situation. The Human Experience fascinates me. (Not my problem if there are those who don't like when I write about it).

Sounds like there is just a tad of jealousy there but I bet he was still OK with spending your money.

[WillowRut]

Jill MIA. No posts. No respond. Lost phone? New BF? Relocated? Any info.

Still around. Phone is back on. What a trip. Be careful of her live in boyfriend. Don't pick her up at her place. Have her come to your car from a block or two away.

Boyfriend kicked a dent in my car when she was getting in.

Can't believe she still went back to that dump. He's nuts. Nice dent in my back door panel.

Just be careful.

[MilwNightFun]

Jill MIA. No posts. No respond. Lost phone? New BF? Relocated? Any info.