Streetwalker Reports

**Body Shopper** · 12-11-24 15:21

This post, and all of my posts on this website, are fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.

Hard chronological data:

Erika car date BBBJ CIM.

Sam car date BBBJ 15.

Erika car date BBBJ.

Hazel car date BBBJ CIM 30.

I dreamt that I arrived in town a week ago. Having set up a pair of car dates with Erika, then her being her usual late and disrespectful self, making me wait an hour and she still wasn't out, I committed a remote act of aggression against her, and she felt it deeply. I'm not going to say what this was, but it was severe enough, and of a particular nature that I figured she's going to refuse to see me for months to come. I picked up Hazel and drove her around, just so she could get some warmth in my car, as she was hooking and was cold. Having mentally prepared myself for not seeing Erika for months to come, I was thrilled and amazed to receive a text from her, saying she's standing out there, where I always pick her up at! This was more than an hour after she was supposed to be out there, mind you. Hazel and I went there and spoke with her for a minute. I dropped Hazel back off on Greenfield, then went and scooped up Erika.

We repaired to a nearby spot of mine, instead of my normal far away spots. We were in a small public parking lot. She poked around and killed time, but she always does that, so it isn't necessarily suspect. This lot is comprised of two edge rows of spots, and a center row containing a pair of rows. We were in the far corner, facing away from the lot, with a car to our left, and a fence to our right. At one point, a car pulled in and parked, facing us, from the farther away of the two rows in the center column, directly behind us and a spot to the left. When Erika was about to begin, I asked her if we should do this with that car there, being that no one had exited the vehicle. She replied, "They're probably fucking around. It's fine. " She began sucking my cock. After 10 or 20 seconds of fellatio, that car turned on its lights and began creeping back. I watched to see which was it would go, and sure enough, it backed up in the way that would enable it to drive up behind us! I told her to sit up, and apprised her of what's afoot. I asked her if I should back up or stay put, thinking to myself that I'm going to back up, in case she set me up or this otherwise is someone who is going to park us in if they get the chance. In an appropriately scared tone, Erika told me to pull out. That was where her appropriateness ended.

We got to the exit of the lot, with the car behind us, and Erika pointed to the left, across the street, and said, "Park in that driveway!" I sad "no", rather condescendingly, because it's beneath me to even address such a stupid or conspiratorial suggestion. I turned right, and she pointed at the first driveway, and said, "Park in THAT driveway! Again, I refused. I hung the first left. The vehicle followed. I next hung a left into the first alley. This car continued to follow me into the alley! Meanwhile, Erika was blathering some further stupidity or interference, I don't know which. I then took a right onto the next street from the alley, and sped to Greenfield Avenue, then hung a right, and sped away, losing our follower. I accused Erika of setting me up for robbery and / or beating, in retaliation for the remote act of aggression I'd committed some minutes earlier. She denied it and told me to take her back to the drug house. This was the fourth time in the past two months that she demanded I take her back, and like the first three times, I refused, only this time I laughed at her silly demand. Like the first three times, I pointed out that she can exit the vehicle any time she wants, but I'm not taking her back. We were stopped still at a red light when we had this discussion. She opted not to take the long walk in the cold, and rode along to one of my regular spots. Once there, she started complaining that she doesn't trust my spots anymore. I pointed out that the spot the incident had happened in was our first time there, and was not one of my regular spots. She still argued that girls shouldn't have to come to my spots when I don't go to theirs. Sounds like an angry person who just failed miserably at getting me robbed. After those verbal niceties, I pulled down my pants, and this slore sucked my cock and took me to paradise! Erika gave me a great blow job! Erika and I do not care about anything other than what we're there for: me to cum, and her to earn money. That's it! I respect the hell out of her for taking pride in her profession, and having a great work ethic despite an interpersonal relationship that has turned into complete dogshit. No other hooker- nay, no other person, man or woman- would have texted me from the street corner after I committed my remote act of aggression! As I said, I had been fully mentally preparing for going months without seeing her. I respect her so much for sticking to her agreement and doing that date, whereas no one else would have contacted me! As I've stated many times, Erika is more intelligent than me, and than just about all of us, and she plays the long game. By continuing on with me, she has now reaped a great reward which I will not say, but which she knew she could secure by suppressing her desire to act out, and instead maintaining composure and focusing on the long game. I am scared of her, because she has proven time and time again to have this amazing ability, which I do not think even I possess. I lash out at people and burn bridges. Erika maintains calm, politeness, and respect, even in the middle of warfare. And she pumps her enemies' loads into her mouth proudly and stoically. I dropped her back off, expressing great skepticism of her claim that she will fulfill her commitment to a second date later that night.

I rolled back up a few hours later, at the appointed time, and was on the phone with Erika, as I stalked her block. Earlier, I had met an attractive white slore with short, blond hair named Sam, on her way into the drug house, while I was waiting for Erika to come out for our first date of that day. Well, now that I was back there waiting to do a second date with Erika, Sam was coming out of the drug house! I had told her earlier that I'm waiting for Erika. This time, I told her that Erika make me shoot into her mouth earlier, and that I'm waiting for Erika again. I asked Sam if she would like to give me a $10 sample while I drive around the block, waiting for Erika. Sam was delighted to! She hopped right in. I didn't do the mouth check or anything, just put this pig on my dick and she started sucking. She sucked me while I drove through a few blocks. I was groping her ass and pussy from outside her clothes. She was dressed stylish and looked very attractive, BTW. After a few minutes of fellatio, as I was just starting to get hard, she sat up, expressing understandable leeriness of continuing on for $10. I then offered her $5 more if we pull over and park, and she works on me for a few more minutes. I told her that if she makes me cum, I will give her $10 more, totaling $20. She agreed. I parked, and she resumed. After probably 3 minutes of fellatio, I was not getting hard at all, and she quit, which I expressed that I was cool with. I went to my trunk and retrieved what I thought was a $10 and a $5, but as I handed it out toward her, I saw that it was a $50 and a $5! I quickly withdrew my hand and ran back to my trunk, and swapped the $50 for a $10! Wow! That was a close call! I handed her her $15, and expressed that I would like to do a real date with her some time, and told her that I pay $20, plus $10 more if I shoot. She was definitely up for it, but when I asked her if she has a phone, she said "no", and told me where to find her hooking at.

Eventually, after making me wait an hour or more again- though this was a fun hour, in which I dallied with a hot woman Sam for 10 minutes- The Pig Goddess emerged, and my heart started pounding in my chest, and my brain and nerves set on fire. This is what happens every time I pick up The Mother Of Lies from a drug house, or see her hooking on the street and pick her up.

She was all fucked up on drugs, and gave me a lousy blow job. I didn't shoot. In fact, after the blow job and the tummy time, as I was buying her food, I reminded her that I've never said what I'm about to say, in all of the more than 100 dates we've done in 7 1/2 years. Then, I said that what she did was 20 minutes of bullshit. It wasn't even a blow job, as far as I'm concerned. So, she should give me a real blow job on our way back, after she finishes her meal. She refused, saying it would be the same as her recent performance. But she was acting normal, now that she had food in her stomach. As soon as we'd had this dialogue, however, she immediately resumed making this weird druggy noise with her voice that she'd been making until she started eating. I dropped her back off.

Next, I went and picked up Hazel and got my cock sucked. She finished the job that Erika could not. Shoot. Spit. Drop off. You pigs know the drill.

By the way, a few weeks ago, I forgot to mention in the most recent report that either Stacy or Chevy appeared in, that they both received their pink 4-pack! Backpack, bag of Hershey's kisses, shaver, and hand sanitizer. Pink, just like the color of their pussy, my cock head, their nipples, our facial lips, our tongues, and the skin of a pig.

Cops need their dick sucked, too.

The most appropriate canvas for splatter paint is a drug addict's face.

The pen is mightier than the sword.

Erika fastens her facial lips to the uppermost portion of your shaft, and tongues your head until you heave and shoot.

Jen licks your balls until you gasp and shake, then she sucks your sperm out of your cock and gulps them down.

Erin studies your face with her puppy eyes while you fill her pink canal with cream.

Jessi sucks your cock until you fill her mouth with the proof of your lust.

And paradise is pounding Red's ass while shooting your sperm into her tight, pink pussy.

Body Shopper.

**BobSacamano** · 12-11-24 13:29

Originally Posted by ParanoidSchizo [View Original Post]

Never heard of anything on Layton but Escorts at the cheap motel, however heading back from a function today and coasting down Layton complaining about a friend repositioning my car seat. And I see pockets of walkers. Don't know if legitimate or stings however not so bad looking. Might scope out if I wake up early enough but it drew my attention. Anyone know anything about Layton? Like the 20's to 30's?

I'd be very cautious of anything in that area. There's a lot of eyes there that would usually keep the walkers away.

**WhiteTail2424** · 12-11-24 13:15

Noon to 4, yesterday, multiple loops 35 thG-6 thG-Nat6-Nat35 and Linc. Very disappointing tour.

Entire afternoon, only spotted 4 SW in entire time, 3 were not above minimum standard and 4th one was.

Summer who was spaced out on G. Left with jingle in my pocket and juice in my nuts.

Hoping for a better hunt in the near future.

**MexxxiBrewer** · 12-10-24 23:39

This Southsider Rican walks everywhere because she doesn't have a car and will never have one, dang. I see her many times out there walking but not working. I know her real name but I wonder what fake name or nickname she goes by out on the streets? So today I saw her actually working, standing around Lincoln, which for me that's a surprise. I had one date with her many years ago during the summer time. Sometimes she looks ok but other times she looks horrible. I think that time she was looking decent and I scooped her up from National, but what a fkn mess, she is just bad at escorting because she is very paranoid. I don't remember how much a gave her for covered FS hopefully it was under a benggy. Her BJ was one of the worst I have ever had, cause she kept stopping to look around and was fkn complaining about everything. And basically I ended just fucking the lips of her pussy because she kept pushing me out, until I had enough and quit and no I didn't pop. Just one of the stupidest dates I have ever had. She is definitely someone to avoid, if she still sucks at this. But Just wondering if anybody else has been with her or any thoughts or comments about her?

**ParanoidSchizo** · 12-10-24 21:31

Never heard of anything on Layton but Escorts at the cheap motel, however heading back from a function today and coasting down Layton complaining about a friend repositioning my car seat. And I see pockets of walkers. Don't know if legitimate or stings however not so bad looking. Might scope out if I wake up early enough but it drew my attention. Anyone know anything about Layton? Like the 20's to 30's?

**VincenteDward** · 12-06-24 21:20

Ran into a petite late 20's brunette named Kayla in the middle teens on Greenfield. Gave her a ride over to Lincoln and 22nd. More attractive in person, didn't appear to be a user, good conversation. Everything open, but def asking a bit more than typical. Would repeat.

**VincenteDward** · 12-06-24 21:17

Originally Posted by ParanoidSchizo [View Original Post]

Besides the below, bring your own rubbers.

Have hand sanitizer and anti-bacterial wipes. Keep a rag or towel on hand for clean up. Sanitize and GTFO once the deed is done.

Second all said previously.

Helpful to have some 5's and 10's stashed in random spots to get a SW out of the car if you're just not feeling her mojo, looks, smell, etc. It makes it a lot easier to get them out fast by slipping them a $5 or $10. Also helpful when negotiating to a lower price, I try not to just carry 20's, instead an "all I got on my is $25 or $30" gives you some leverage.

**ParanoidSchizo** · 12-06-24 08:06

Originally Posted by JBB101 [View Original Post]

Fellow Mongers, I will be down to Milwaukee early January for 2 weeks of work staying in the Wauwatosa area. What general areas should I be cruising to find a dream or 2.

Thank you in advance.

Besides the below, bring your own rubbers.

Have hand sanitizer and anti-bacterial wipes. Keep a rag or towel on hand for clean up. Sanitize and GTFO once the deed is done.

Originally Posted by BladeCruiser [View Original Post]

What you really need to know about Milwaukee SWs is to have your phone locked away along with your wallet. Leave rings, jewelry, valuables at home or in your room. Only have cash on you. You might want to have can of pepper spray within reach. Anything else that sticky fingers might grab should be left at home / room.

If a girl insists on getting the money first, kick het out. FAST! At least have her pants off first before giving money. Do not park the car wherever they tell you to park.

Does that give you any insight into Milwaukee? I was on a recent road trip, met 8 different girls in 4 different states, and they were all nice and all 10's compared to here. First girl I meet back here and she runs off with the money. My fault because I did not follow my rules and was used to meeting decent girls from the road trip.

Now that you've been warned.

Best places to look are Greenfield and National Ave from 27th to 6th streets. Lincoln Ave from 6th to 16th. The range goes beyond that but that keeps it simple for now.

Dudes just standing on corners, those are usually freelance pharmacists. Assume they are armed. Dudes walking with girls, those are usually managers. Assume they will resort to violence.

There are nice girls out there. The best of the best will still lie to you even if it's harmless like you're so big and handsome. If you get a story about needing help with kids or being pregnant, be on guard and don't don't give them an inch. You car, your money, your rules. Oh God yes, be fucking on guard when you get the stories because you're being played.

**BladeCruiser** · 12-05-24 22:57

Originally Posted by JBB101 [View Original Post]

Fellow Mongers, I will be down to Milwaukee early January for 2 weeks of work staying in the Wauwatosa area. What general areas should I be cruising to find a dream or 2.

Thank you in advance.

What you really need to know about Milwaukee SWs is to have your phone locked away along with your wallet. Leave rings, jewelry, valuables at home or in your room. Only have cash on you. You might want to have can of pepper spray within reach. Anything else that sticky fingers might grab should be left at home / room.

If a girl insists on getting the money first, kick het out. FAST! At least have her pants off first before giving money. Do not park the car wherever they tell you to park.

Does that give you any insight into Milwaukee? I was on a recent road trip, met 8 different girls in 4 different states, and they were all nice and all 10's compared to here. First girl I meet back here and she runs off with the money. My fault because I did not follow my rules and was used to meeting decent girls from the road trip.

Now that you've been warned.

Best places to look are Greenfield and National Ave from 27th to 6th streets. Lincoln Ave from 6th to 16th. The range goes beyond that but that keeps it simple for now.

Dudes just standing on corners, those are usually freelance pharmacists. Assume they are armed. Dudes walking with girls, those are usually managers. Assume they will resort to violence.

There are nice girls out there. The best of the best will still lie to you even if it's harmless like you're so big and handsome. If you get a story about needing help with kids or being pregnant, be on guard and don't don't give them an inch. You car, your money, your rules. Oh God yes, be fucking on guard when you get the stories because you're being played.

**JBB101** · 12-05-24 19:40

Fellow Mongers, I will be down to Milwaukee early January for 2 weeks of work staying in the Wauwatosa area. What general areas should I be cruising to find a dream or 2.

Thank you in advance.

**Body Shopper** · 12-04-24 14:28

Baby Jess,

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

Amen.

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.

I arrived in town around a week ago, and spent the night in my car. Here is the hard chronological data of that sojourn:

Red car date BBBJ CIM 30.

Jen car date BBBJ BLS CIM WS 30.

Jamie car date BBBJ CIM 30.

Naomi car date BBBJ CIM 30.

Krisi car date BBBJ 20.

Upon arriving, I spotted Red on my first lap down Greenfield, eastbound, immediately after getting off the freeway! 5'0", black, with a thick, beautiful, shapely body. She was skulking- nay, lurking- at the western entrance to the alley that connects 19 & 20th streets, half-a-block north of Greenfield Avenue. I jutted down 19th and into the alley, and picked her up where she stood. 20 minutes later, I was squirting semen into her black mouth. Spit. Done. Dropped her ass back off.

A couple of hours later, I found Jen hooking on the south-east corner of 20th & Greenfield. 5'2", Hispanic, and pleasantly plump, with jaw-lenth straight, black hair. 20 minutes later, I was pumping into her beige mouth. Swallow. Done. Dropped her back off.

Next up was Jamie. This was my first time seeing her since her release from jail in October! She'd sat from June through October, a little over four months, in Dodge County. I hadn't done a date with her since May. So, 6 months later, this was a glorious reunion. After having been drained twice in the previous 5 1/2 hours, Jamie got to work, with complete confidence, even in the face of my warning about the two said draining. Jamie worked on me happily for an estimated 15 minutes, at the end of which, she pumped a third load of my semen into her glorious facehole, less than 6 hours after the first! During the blow job, she was forced to employ unconventional techniques to wrest the sperm from my ducts. At around the ten minute mark, for instance, she dug deep into her vault of tricks and performed a super-fast up-and-down technique of suction, in which she only sucked the head of my penis. This sent electric shock waves through my entire body! Wow! She is a goddess in human form, placed on this earth not to materially gain, but to give joy to her fellow human beings! She is a gifted woman. Jamie is one of the girls I rely on when I'm already drained. Few are skilled enough nor professional enough to carry me to heaven when I'm already completely drained. Jamie does it with style, finesse, and happiness. Never a frustrated sigh, like you hear out of the vast majority of girls when they're up against a limp dick. I dropped her back off.

I went to sleep in the 20-some degree weather in my car, with the car off, intermittently running it briefly for heat.

I awoke the following day, and went hunting for new meat. I met one Kathy in the east-west alley, half-a-block south of Lincoln Avenue, behind Speedway. White, thin, and blond. Pleasant enough, but too desperate. I passed.

I ran into Chevy in the Speedway parking lot. Would have loved to shoot into her facehole, but explained to her that I'm looking for new meat. She requested a loan of $10. I declined. She unceremoniously walked away, pissed.

I then found Naomi on Greenfield, at 20th street, south-east corner. I had never met her before. She is the new girlfriend of the boyfriend of the late street prostitute Storm. During the first ten minutes or so of the blow job, I told her four times to fondle my nuts while she sucks. She seemed like she wanted to, but was intellectually incapable of performing three tasks simultaneously: sucking, stroking, and fondling. Her oral technique was lousy, pulling her head off of my dick every time she lifted upward, in her up-and-down motion. At around the ten-minute mark, sure that I wasn't going to shoot, I contemplated whether I should or shouldn't insult her by requesting the same thing a fifth time. All of the slores who date me know that I am not bashful about making repeat requests. So, this fifth time I requested the technique, she did it! Finally! And she cleaned up her sucking act, too! It felt really good. I would say that at probably the 14-minute mark, my geyser erupted into her 29-year-old mouth. She quickly pulled away, and between gasps, I admonished her to place her mouth back on the geyser and catch it! She quickly but reluctantly did so. I would repeat in desperate times, because she got the job done, and her attitude was fine. But she was pressuring me for a tip afterward, and admonished me when I told her that I'm going to lend Jen $10. I told Naomi that I've known Jen for a while, and that there are only three slores I've lent money to, and one of them I only do when she is doing me a favor. So, two where I outright, with no strings attached, lend money. I dropped Naomi back off.

Last up was Krisi. Having shot 4 times in the previous 25 hours, as an overweight middle-aged man, I could not muster a load for Krisi. She sucked diligently, like she always does. I think she sucked me for 15 minutes, because she got me to agree to have her stop after 15 minutes if I'm not going to cum, but to let her keep going if I think I am going to cum. Dropped her back off, and headed home happy.

Body Shopper.

**Body Shopper** · 12-04-24 14:22

Originally Posted by MilwNightFun [View Original Post]

Anyone seen her in the last week or so. Has she gone MIA again?

I saw her one day before you posted this. She was walking out of the trap house that most of my regulars dwell at. I don't know if she saw me or not. I didn't recognize her, but I asked the girl I was dropping off which slore that is, and she said "That's Jersey," and then I recognized her.

**Body Shopper** · 12-04-24 13:52

Originally Posted by DaveDream [View Original Post]

I've been doing this a long time like a few others on here and I don't think I have ever seen someone more involved in this hobby as you. Do I believe all of your stories? No. Do I read all of your novels on here? Hell No. As HS has said, most of these SW you are seeing are nasty and I wouldn't touch them with a 20 ft pole.

To non-believers, I say this: All of my writings on here are, indeed, fiction. Put yourself in any of these fictitious stories, and imagine yourself as a character. Drive up to any other character I mention, and ask if my stories are true. But don't pose it as a question. Rather, put yourself in the mindset of someone who knows that what I say is true, and you're just jovially remarking on the cool, fun aspects of my tales. If you pose it as a question of the veracity of my claims, these slores might lie and deny it. But if you simply make remarks, they will respond by either offering you those same services or denying it, or saying they only do that for their regulars. At any rate, if you sincerely want to know if what I say is true, within the fictitious tales, you will perform the investigative research necessary to discover that all of it is true.