Streetwalker Reports

[QUOTE=BodyShopper;6668871]Legal Disclaimer: I do not promote, advocate nor condone prostitution. This writing is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons or dates is entirely coincidental.

Heaven exists right here on earth, in the Silver City neighborhood of Milwaukee's south side. Over the past century, millions of men have squirted semen into our slores. Some families' business dates all the way back to the days of horse and buggy. Many of our street women are related to each other. Cousins, sisters, even mothers and daughters. More than one million women have worked the streets in our fine city.[/QUOTE]This is just an absolutely amazing report!

One addendum to your report. Chella should re-cataloged as a Lincoln slore. She now resides with a guy near 9th and Arthur. She can be spotted roving between Lincoln and Harrison. She still provides amazing service.

[QUOTE=BodyShopper;6668871]Legal Disclaimer: I do not promote, advocate nor condone prostitution. This writing is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons or dates is entirely coincidental.

Heaven exists right here on earth, in the Silver City neighborhood of Milwaukee's south side. Over the past century, millions of men have squirted semen into our slores. Some families' business dates all the way back to the days of horse and buggy. Many of our street women are related to each other. Cousins, sisters, even mothers and daughters. More than one million women have worked the streets in our fine city.

Let's have a look at what this particular neighborhood of our great city has to offer currently:

Toothless Cocksuckers:

DeeDee.

Corinna.

Krisi The Cocksucker.

Toothless Tabatha.

Amanda..[/QUOTE]

[QUOTE=BodyShopper;6668871]Legal Disclaimer: I do not promote, advocate nor condone prostitution. This writing is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons or dates is entirely coincidental.

Heaven exists right here on earth, in the Silver City neighborhood of Milwaukee's south side. Over the past century, millions of men have squirted semen into our slores. Some families' business dates all the way back to the days of horse and buggy. Many of our street women are related to each other. Cousins, sisters, even mothers and daughters. More than one million women have worked the streets in our fine city.[/QUOTE]I am going to nominate this for a Pulitzer Prize.

Does anyone have Jill's number or a place I can count on. She will be. Time and location ect. She left something in my car, and I am sure she would want it back. She is one of the few girls out there that I would give a shit to do such a nice gesture. But she has always treated me real nice. So I need to do the same back.

You also can PM me. Just can't seem to see her the last 3 days.

Thanks.

[QUOTE=WillowRut;6673351]Does anyone have Jill's number or a place I can count on. She will be. Time and location ect. She left something in my car, and I am sure she would want it back. She is one of the few girls out there that I would give a shit to do such a nice gesture. But she has always treated me real nice. So I need to do the same back.

You also can PM me. Just can't seem to see her the last 3 days.

Thanks.[/QUOTE]Here you go. She post on STG.

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I totally sucked at the SW scene. I'm too old and too clumsy to screw around in a car but I tried. I found the only pleasure I ever received was talking to Kali, the beautiful black girl with the great legs on national. I don't even window shop anymore. However, I was early to visit my girl on the north side so I parked on about 16th and Atkinson to text some business stuff. Up to my door comes a cute thin black girl. We talked thru the window for a while and I finally let her in with no intentions. Way too articulate to be doing what she was doing I got her number and said maybe we can hook up sometime. Gave her a few bucks and left. She called and text many times for days and then weeks. I never gave in to sending her money no matter how urgent her needs were. I never met up with her, we only talked on the phone. Kali was articulate, funny, and always entertaining but she was a wild child so I understood why she was where she was in her life. With this girl, (I never got her name) I couldn't get my head around it. She belonged in a real relationship with a real career in a respectable service industry, waitress, receptionist, where her people skills could contribute to society. She got quiet until today when I received a text from her mother that she had passed. I don't honor the gods of the poppy fields, I loathe them. I would never trade the life of a precious young woman for a cheap nut. I'm all for the healthy exchange of favors and bodily fluids, but the demons of drugs only end in death.

Had a dream I scooped Mona from STG on upper numbers on L. Hispanic / white mix perhaps. Good looking lady with nice body. She was wearing a very skimpy skirt walking down L freezing her ass off. Seemed normal and alert at first but then on the way to the spot I asked her a question and she just stared into space until I gave her a little nudge asking if everything was alright so obviously on something heavy. LOL. Weird thing is she looks stone cold sober. Anyway to the spot for BBBJ, she got on her knees in the front seat and put it in her mouth with that beautiful ass up in the air for playtime. Easy access to the puss with that short skirt I just flipped up and no panties. She was so out of it and she gave me a few pumps with her mouth and then just paused with me still in her mouth. Here we go again, we've all been there right? When the going gets tough the tough get going. Going to have to fuck her mouth. It was easy with this one. She was incredibly hot with the nicest ass still sticking up in the air for me to play with. Her tight pussy was nice and wet so FIV as I slowly fucked her slippery mouth. I pounded away on her mouth, she can take a nice face fucking. Kept pounding her mouth while I switched from playing with her ass cheeks to finger banging her nice smelling wet tight pussy. I finally blew hard in her mouth with both my hands on her beautiful ass cheeks and she took it all like a champ. She held it in her mouth for longer than usual and my cum started dripping from the sides of her mouth until she finally spit out the door. Man she is a sexy mamacita. No phone so I can only hope to dream of her again walking down L because I'm definitely not dealing with those STG donations. LOL.

"She got quiet until today when I received a text from her mother that she had passed. I don't honor the gods of the poppy fields, I loathe them. I would never trade the life of a precious young woman for a cheap nut. I'm all for the healthy exchange of favors and bodily fluids, but the demons of drugs only end in death. ".

My sympathies to you and the girl's family. I've been there with that. Twice actually but the second one survived after 3 hits of Narcan. I hope I never get another voice mail like that from a girl's mom.

Being a caring person can really suck at times.

[QUOTE=DoubleLife;6675236]I totally sucked at the SW scene. I'm too old and too clumsy to screw around in a car but I tried. I found the only pleasure I ever received was talking to Kali, the beautiful black girl with the great legs on national. I don't even window shop anymore. However, I was early to visit my girl on the north side so I parked on about 16th and Atkinson to text some business stuff. Up to my door comes a cute thin black girl. We talked thru the window for a while and I finally let her in with no intentions. Way too articulate to be doing what she was doing I got her number and said maybe we can hook up sometime. Gave her a few bucks and left. She called and text many times for days and then weeks. I never gave in to sending her money no matter how urgent her needs were. I never met up with her, we only talked on the phone. Kali was articulate, funny, and always entertaining but she was a wild child so I understood why she was where she was in her life. With this girl, (I never got her name) I couldn't get my head around it. She belonged in a real relationship with a real career in a respectable service industry, waitress, receptionist, where her people skills could contribute to society. She got quiet until today when I received a text from her mother that she had passed. I don't honor the gods of the poppy fields, I loathe them. I would never trade the life of a precious young woman for a cheap nut. I'm all for the healthy exchange of favors and bodily fluids, but the demons of drugs only end in death.[/QUOTE]Sorry to hear. But have to add the scene has sucked since kallie left. She was the best except that small window when she was out of it but I didn't pick her up then. The last time I got her, she was back to normal except I saw her kissing a guy just before I picked her up. But it was a great date. As you say, great conversation always but reserved to many of us sexually. Rip baby girl.

I have heard from a store that Maggie has passed? She was an older, taller brunette that SW for a very long time. She was on L most of that time but then more recently on GF. I haven't seen her out for over a year. Does anybody know if she has passed or not?

Passing through Milwaukee, so I had to do some window shopping. Landed on Greenfield and saw nothing at first. Headed over to National and an unappealing WSW got a no from me. Kept looking, nothing out there. Went back down Greenfield and saw a pink-haired walker on the corner of 20th. Passed, but kept her in mind. Went over to Lincoln and saw nothing. Back to Greenfield, and Pink was still there. Circled around and waited. A few guys turned the corner, and I got ready to bolt. In all honesty, I should have bolted. Caution should be the first weapon in every monger's arsenal. She got in and I took off. She mumbled something about going back for some reason, but I had no interest. Said her name was Sidney. We didn't talk much outside of business. Drove to the spot for BBBJ. 20 plus 5 for the finish (it's not usually a tough assignment). Drove her back. She asked to go down 20th, but I wasn't interested in meeting her friends. Dropped her close and went on my merry way. She wasn't exactly energetic, but she didn't try to upsell or pull any hood shit. Again, I should have exercised greater caution, but I got lucky this time.

[QUOTE=DieselMike;6675430]"She got quiet until today when I received a text from her mother that she had passed. I don't honor the gods of the poppy fields, I loathe them. I would never trade the life of a precious young woman for a cheap nut. I'm all for the healthy exchange of favors and bodily fluids, but the demons of drugs only end in death. ".

My sympathies to you and the girl's family. I've been there with that. Twice actually but the second one survived after 3 hits of Narcan. I hope I never get another voice mail like that from a girl's mom.

Being a caring person can really suck at times.[/QUOTE]Going to quote my own post here as a note of caution. After the call from the girl's mom, there was another phone call, which I anticipated, from the Waukesha PD. Just like the cop shows on TV, they obviously dumped her phone as part of the death investigation. Nothing incriminating but I had very interesting late-night conversation with them at a park and' ride. Their parting comment was "be careful out there".

[QUOTE=FishTails;6675871]I have heard from a store that Maggie has passed? She was an older, taller brunette that SW for a very long time. She was on L most of that time but then more recently on GF. I haven't seen her out for over a year. Does anybody know if she has passed or not?[/QUOTE]Unless it happened in the last few days. You can still catch her on L once in a great while. I believe she stays near the upper numbers. Must of found a sugar daddy because I've only seen her out a few times in the last year. I happened to see her about a week ago but I did not bother to scoop Grandma Maggie. She is in the licking balls hall of fame. I believe she will go down as the number one balls licker of all time.

[QUOTE=BodyShopper;6668871]Legal Disclaimer: I do not promote, advocate nor condone prostitution. This writing is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons or dates is entirely coincidental.

Heaven exists right here on earth, in the Silver City neighborhood of Milwaukee's south side. Over the past century, millions of men have squirted semen into our slores. Some families' business dates all the way back to the days of horse and buggy. Many of our street women are related to each other. Cousins, sisters, even mothers and daughters. More than one million women have worked the streets in our fine city.

Finally, when you've passed all of the tests, lurking deep in the dark of Greenfield, National, or even Lincoln avenue (she's omnipresent), you will find Reah, The Mother Of All Cocksuckers! She will come to your window, and you will let her in. Then, gentlemen, you will know what cocksucking is. She will squirt your very soul into her hungry mouth, then disappear back into the cavernous night from whence she came.[/QUOTE]BodyShopper - This is the best report EVER! I just received a large delivery of erection pills. I'm going to print out your report, tape it to my dashboard & drive around the hood meeting these women. Thank You!

Craven.

Salutes to the poppy farmers of the far east and middle east alike. We send our gratitude also to the good sharecroppers of our sister continent.

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

Reah, The Annointed One, you are truly The Mother Of All Cocksuckers.

I am not body shopping these days, but I found myself in Madison the other night, so I decided to venture onward to Milwaukee. I struck it lucky and rousted Erika out by phone on my way in and scooped her up immediately upon my arrival. We went and did our pigging. Around three minutes into her sucking my cock, some guy started walking toward our car! This was the middle of the night, and we were parked snugly between a semi trailer and another car. By the time I got her to sit up and I got my car started, he was already right next to my door, but he just continued skulking forward, and I peeled back and out of that lot. Erika directed me around the corner of the next street, where she had me park right under bright street lights half-a-block off of a busy major street, and with apartments right across the street from us. We resumed, and several minutes later, this pig suctioned out every spermatozoa from my ducts while I shook and trembled.

I drove home happy.