Cross Posting from Detroit, MI Streetwalker Thread
Local Gentlemen:
I realize this post is a bit off topic, and I apologize for that. Just skip over it if you are not interested. For those that are interested, this post is a response to a post BodyShopper made in the Detroit thread. He is the light!
Thank you BodyShopper. I'm not as prolific as most of the fine gentlemen who post, so you will have to dig a little deeper to find my work. I probably do 5-6 streetwalker dates per year; maybe only reporting on 2-3. I know I have to get better at this. Likewise, I probably do 5-6 AMP visits per year, a few escort dates and a couple of strip club visits thrown in for good measure. Again, maybe I report half of the time. I've also dipped a toe into the sugar world from time to time with varied results. I have enjoyed the hobby in other places as well. Some of my favorite places to monger have been Tijuana, Los Angeles, New York and Florida (Orlando, Lake Worth, Ft. Lauderdale), among other locales. On my to-do lists are FKK clubs in Germany, Thailand, the Phillipines, Columbia, and many more.
As time passes, I have come to realize that our encounters in this hobby are about so much more than just unloading a nut and moving on with our lives. As you so eloquently put, society has brainwashed all of us. The truth is, as you say, we are all nothing more than wild animals; we need to embrace this concept. I believe this hobby provides a pathway for us to illustrate this, and create wonderful memories of this very fact. Females receiving our seed is nature at its most pure and basic level. You recently posted that you have been requiring the slore (Erica I believe) to look you in the eye as you fill her up. This lets her know that she is a RECEIVER. Nothing more; and is her path to liberation from societal shackles. I believe my method of JD Signature Facial Blastings goes even a step beyond this. Not only is she to receive my seed, but she needs to wear it on her face as a badge to remind her of this very concept of liberation. As I said earlier, this creates memories; for me and for her. After the act, I will never be one of a thousand nameless forgotten johns who she blew for quick cash. She will go to the grave with the memories of my filth plastering her face; as she should. Also, recording the act with video and or pictures, takes it to another level of immortality.
Obviously, the easiest area of the hobby to accomplish this is the streetwalker arena. A few years back, I had a particular session with a street slore. There wasn't anything particularly remarkable about the session, until I thought it over later. She sucked my cock and balls with gusto, then I fucked the dogshit out of her in multiple positions, followed by more cock and ball sucking. After working up a monster nut, I laid her on the bed and plastered her with the JD Signature Facial Blast. She laid there as I squeezed out the last drop on her face. With my drained cock resting on her fivehead, she looked up at me with the one eye that wasn't covered and said, "you wanted that". Later I realized that she knew on some level that she was a RECEIVER, and her allotment in life was to give me pleasure. Which in turn gave her pleasure. Thus is the circle of life gentlemen!
Thanks again Bodyshopper for your wisdom and fine work. Also, props to the other great posters in Milwaukee. Trollmongo, Mexibrewer, and others. You guys have a nice group. There was a great poster in Columbus, OH awhile back. Humpty Dumpty (also known as Ray Pugh). He disappeared quite a while ago, but his posts are very entertaining to go back and read, if you haven't already done so. One of my favorite quotes of his was, "If I haven't fucked 10,000 women by the time I die, I will have failed as a man". Truer words have never been spoken. There was another guy in Philly or maybe Baltimore. Vegawrap. He would also post pics of him plastering faces. He actually posted a link to a video of him plastering a female's face, then washing it off with a long piss. I wish I had downloaded and saved that video.
JD.
A) Great post! B) Dynamic between me and Erika c) Slores think eye contact is silly
[QUOTE=Jd2011;7526298]Local Gentlemen:
I realize this post is a bit off topic, and I apologize for that. Just skip over it if you are not interested. For those that are interested, this post is a response to a post BodyShopper made in the Detroit thread. He is the light!
Thank you BodyShopper. I'm not as prolific as most of the fine gentlemen who post, so you will have to dig a little deeper to find my work. I probably do 5-6 streetwalker dates per year; maybe only reporting on 2-3. I know I have to get better at this. Likewise, I probably do 5-6 AMP visits per year, a few escort dates and a couple of strip club visits thrown in for good measure. Again, maybe I report half of the time. I've also dipped a toe into the sugar world from time to time with varied results. I have enjoyed the hobby in other places as well. Some of my favorite places to monger have been Tijuana, Los Angeles, New York and Florida (Orlando, Lake Worth, Ft. Lauderdale), among other locales. On my to-do lists are FKK clubs in Germany, Thailand, the Phillipines, Columbia, and many more.
As time passes, I have come to realize that our encounters in this hobby are about so much more than just unloading a nut and moving on with our lives. As you so eloquently put, society has brainwashed all of us. The truth is, as you say, we are all nothing more than wild animals; we need to embrace this concept. I believe this hobby provides a pathway for us to illustrate this, and create wonderful memories of this very fact. Females receiving our seed is nature at its most pure and basic level. You recently posted that you have been requiring the slore (Erica I believe) to look you in the eye as you fill her up. This lets her know that she is a RECEIVER. Nothing more; and is her path to liberation from societal shackles. I believe my method of JD Signature Facial Blastings goes even a step beyond this. Not only is she to receive my seed, but she needs to wear it on her face as a badge to remind her of this very concept of liberation. As I said earlier, this creates memories; for me and for her. After the act, I will never be one of a thousand nameless forgotten johns who she blew for quick cash. She will go to the grave with the memories of my filth plastering her face; as she should. Also, recording the act with video and or pictures, takes it to another level of immortality.
Obviously, the easiest area of the hobby to accomplish this is the streetwalker arena. A few years back, I had a particular session with a street slore. There wasn't anything particularly remarkable about the session, until I thought it over later. She sucked my cock and balls with gusto, then I fucked the dogshit out of her in multiple positions, followed by more cock and ball sucking. After working up a monster nut, I laid her on the bed and plastered her with the JD Signature Facial Blast. She laid there as I squeezed out the last drop on her face. With my drained cock resting on her fivehead, she looked up at me with the one eye that wasn't covered and said, "you wanted that". Later I realized that she knew on some level that she was a RECEIVER, and her allotment in life was to give me pleasure. Which in turn gave her pleasure. Thus is the circle of life gentlemen!
Thanks again Bodyshopper for your wisdom and fine work. Also, props to the other great posters in Milwaukee. Trollmongo, Mexibrewer, and others. You guys have a nice group. There was a great poster in Columbus, OH awhile back. Humpty Dumpty (also known as Ray Pugh). He disappeared quite a while ago, but his posts are very entertaining to go back and read, if you haven't already done so. One of my favorite quotes of his was, "If I haven't fucked 10,000 women by the time I die, I will have failed as a man". Truer words have never been spoken. There was another guy in Philly or maybe Baltimore. Vegawrap. He would also post pics of him plastering faces. He actually posted a link to a video of him plastering a female's face, then washing it off with a long piss. I wish I had downloaded and saved that video.
JD.[/QUOTE]That is some of the most beautiful writing I've ever read; not just on the internet, but including in books, as well.
I recall reading Ray Pugh's posts on this very Milwaukee Streetwalkers forum! If I happen upon any again in my studies of yesteryear's posts, I will read his through a new lens, now that you have vouched so highly for him- and quoted such a masterpiece of a quote, I might add! Mr. Pugh's quote is truly inspiring, and makes me view my life objectively and chronologically. His statement has helped me to see one of the most glaring weaknesses in my life: I haven't fucked nearly enough women! Thank you for sharing everything you shared in your post, JD!
I am 100% convinced of the accuracy of your perception of your notorious JD Signature Facial Blast! Your philosophy is deep and sound. When the weather gets warmer, I will stand outside of my car and have these pigs suck me off. They will finish me off with a handjob, squirting my seed all over their visage. I don't like to take care of my needs. I like having my needs taken care of by the woman. In the meantime, before the summer, I hope to do a few facials. In the motel, though, I have a difficult time imagining wasting a load on a face when I can shoot it in a pussy! Unless it's Erika having slept the night with me and then blowing me in the morning. I will have a much easier time passing up coming in the mouth than coming in the revered pussy.
I don't know how long you've been reading my tomes, but I will give you some background on me and Erika, so then when I present to you the reality of our dynamic, you will understand how we got here. Erika is the most intelligent hooker I've ever met. In the King James Bible, in John 10:10, it states clearly a prophecy about me and Erika: "The thief cometh not, but for to steal, and to kill, and to destroy: I am come that they might have life, and that they might have it more abundantly. " I, Body Shopper, The Eye Of Silver City, The Notorious P. I. G. , have come onto this forum that you Johns may have life and live it more abundantly. Erika, conversely, has come to tear apart the social fabric of the community and make people cry. The acquisition of money is the top priority of almost all hookers. Not Erika. Money is her second priority. Fulfilling her psychological needs is her first priority. Specifically, she busies herself night and day with her deplorable social projects. Whereas treason is part of the fabric of the female soul on an instinctual level, expressed by thousands of years of recorded history and contemporary observable social behavior of women preferring men of other races over men of their own race, Erika's treasonous nature is an ever-present bent that she is fully conscious of, and plans accordingly to enable herself to commit the treason she so craves to commit. This is one of the reasons she sometimes has a goose egg or a limp or the likes. Her victims sometimes take righteous vengeance.
As of November, 2023, she had never let me shoot in her pussy. Of course, if I had been able to cum from fucking back then, I would have looked her in the eyes and done so anyway. But still, the rule stood. Then, that month, I introduced her to my friend, and she gave him permission to shoot in her pussy! Being the highly intelligent creature that she is, she didn't say anything (other than the agreement itself) that would look damning on paper, but she insinuated enough to show that she was attempting to formulate a conspiracy with my friend behind my back. She asked him to not report their date on the forum. That was her way of asking him to not tell me, without saying anything that looks damning on paper. She offered him her number. This was her way of establishing a route of communication between them behind my back, instead of him getting her number through me. I had texted her two days prior, saying that I will have a friend with me who will want a date, too. When I called her the night of, she answered with a more excited tone in her voice than I've ever heard her have before or since, and I've known her for 8 1/2 years! When I picked her up and told her that he requires to see her first before he decides if he'll do the date, anyone else would have been pissed. Not Erika. Not that night. I conveyed annoyance in my countenance as I told her of his new requirement, and she refused to even reciprocate my annoyed countenance! This is a crud to shoot in, shoot on, and not deign to spend any time with. She doesn't deserve anything more than a facial blast and a load inside her pussy.
When I confronted her with him in the car a month and a half later, she immediately gave up her ghost and told me I can shoot in her pussy, too! Had she refused, or even so much as held out for a day or even for 30 minutes before submitting, I would have spent the rest of my life trying to ruin hers. She was extremely smart in giving in to me immediately.
I informed her on Valentine's Day of last year- the 3-year anniversary of us fucking, of us doing motel dates, and of my first motel date with a hooker- that if she hadn't given birth two days prior, I was going to have her look me in the eyes while I shoot in her pussy, so that we can together celebrate my victory over her. Well, two months or so ago, I decided it's time for us to celebrate! I threatened to take her back home without a date. She was happy! Like I said: She's here to maim, kill, and destroy. Not to make money. So, I changed my stance and informed her that I will not drive her back. That she can get the fuck out of my room right now! Then, the twat acquiesced and did the date.
Erika is a magical, mystical woman. Whatever she did there- the radiance, the energy, the glow- perhaps she cursed me, I don't know- Looking in her eyes while shooting was an electrifying experience, and one of the greatest experiences I've ever had in my life! I know that if I make her look me in the eyes in the future while I'm coming, it's not going to be that special. But that time was absolutely magical. Like most of my twats, I had her lying on the bed with her legs flung wide and her pussy on the edge of the bed while I stood on the floor upright, in front of her, pounding that sweet, tight, wet pussy! While the gobs of goo were being expelled from my sack, and our eyes were locked, I remarked to her, "We've come a long way. " Erika, smiling, nodded and said "Yeah. " After my pungent seed was firmly lodged in her womb, and my cock was still inside her pussy, I smiled and remarked, "I win!" Erika's face got furious and she stormed into the bathroom to clean up. Ha!
You are right, JD. As Erika was smiling and concurring with my sentiment during my orgasm, she accepted her lot in life as my cum dumpster.
She has accepted it so deeply, in fact, that in summer of 2024, when I crawled to her and begged her to be the middle woman to connect one of her best friends with me if her friend and I become co-defendants, and I offered to stop coming in her pussy, she declined my offer! Hallelujah! The angels sing! All of the sexual positions that she's currently resisting combined are not as big a deal to her as the cum-in-pussy was, and she accepted it to the point where she didn't want it to stop. This bish will never forget me as long as she lives, and beyond the grave, that's for sure. And vice versa.
And this is just the stuff that I dare to write on here. Just imagine what it's actually like behind the scenes. Erika and I are each other's karma because we're both terrible people. Semper Fi!
Now I will address the issue of eye contact while shooting in prostitutes' pussies. Erika and I have our own unique dynamic that's developed. But other slores, and even her with other Johns, bring inward condescension. Almost all men are simps. Simps need to know that the woman is enjoying it or they can't get off. Sure, it helps me to get off if they are enjoying it, but it's not that important. LOL A prostitute sees a man who needs eye contact as a pathetic, feeble creature who she will deign to dote over in that way in order to hasten his climax and perhaps earn a tip. I will readily admit that Lola played me for a fool the other week. But she was still an amazing date. She is an amazing and wonderful provider. I forgot to ask if she's lactating still, as I wouldn't mind receiving some squirts of milk into my mouth without touching my mouth to her breasts, because of other Johns' dirt. But I was really enjoying the eye contact with Lola throughout the intercourse, including my climax, only to discover afterward that her joy was insincere. Looking back on her feigned joy, the eye contact was obviously condescending. These hoars have been fucked by thousands of Johns, and we all look the same to them. I'm rather embarrassed that I got taken by Lola like that. Again, she's a wonderful woman. I'm just remarking on the psychology of slores in their dealings with us. With all of their inward condescension taken into consideration, I think that unless the woman is truly into it, or is rebelling (like Erika rebels against me), a John is better off saving face by not requiring eye contact. I welcome your or anyone else's thoughts on the subject.
Vegawrap's video you described sounds glorious, indeed! I would love to do the same! That has given me inspiration. But that wash at the end would probably cause the blow job to double in price. Also, if I want to take picture or video of any of this stuff, many providers will charge more. Many say they "don't let people take video". They're lying. It's simply an upcharge. I would say that half of these slores happily let you take pictures and video at no additional charge. When I ask, I always just assume the sale. I'm sure that if a John sounds like he expects a "no", he'll get one more often than not.
BTW, I report every single date I ever do with a working girl on here, except one transaction I did last year that was with someone who isn't in any of the categories of these forums. Other than that one date, I've reported every single date I've done since I joined in September, 2021. And I did not count her among my last year's statistics.
BS.
Information and My Prediction About Kim
[QUOTE=BobSacamano;7527777]Kim is currently in county custody for several charges over the past few years. It's very likely she'll be on vacation again for several years.[/QUOTE]She's in custody for a pair of charges stemming from an incident last spring. I predict they'll give her time served and probably some probation. Her plea and sentencing hearing is March 20th at 1:30 in Room 503, for any pigs who would like to gawk at her or try to get a date if she gets released. Heck, with her not having been touched by a man for 10 months, you might actually be able to make her cum a couple of times. And all of these girls look a lot better when they get out of jail than they did before they went in.
Semper Fi!
BS.
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Tatted Candy returns to STG
[QUOTE=BladeCruiser;7516716]I believe she is no longer posting because she got kicked off of STG for robbing / cheating.[/QUOTE]Candy made it back online but for how long. It's very likely that someone is posting for her. Hopefully she doesn't go back to her old ways. If she keeps that body, gets her shit together and provides the services she might stay online a bit longer. So now she might not be outdoors as much but I think she will still be out there.
[URL]https://skipthegames.com/posts/milwaukee/female-escorts/naughty-maybe-a-little-nice-ca/041443009073[/URL]
[URL]https://skipthegames.com/posts/milwaukee/female-escorts/candy/390821148181[/URL]
She already failed one of those
Look back a few posts where someone took a few pics of here from a recient car date. She does noooot look like the old days. Between gaining 60 70 lbs and loosing / cutting off a bunch of hair, she looks horrible. People will not be happy when she opens the door.
[QUOTE=MexxxiBrewer;7529500]Candy made it back online but for how long. It's very likely that someone is posting for her. Hopefully she doesn't go back to her old ways. If she keeps that body, gets her shit together and provides the services she might stay online a bit longer. So now she might not be outdoors as much but I think she will still be out there.
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[URL]https://skipthegames.com/posts/milwaukee/female-escorts/candy/390821148181[/URL][/QUOTE]
Erika's boyfriend threatened me. I recommend staying away from her.
The following tale is fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.
Erika's boyfriend called me a few days ago and threatened me. For two months now, she's been badmouthing me to the entire Silver City community. Most of it is outright lies, and the rest is gross mischaracterization. I understood the entire time that she's just hoping somebody will do something to me, but I continued doing dates with her anyway. I do not incriminate myself over the phone- in case he and / or she are working with the police against me, or one of us is (unknowingly) being tapped- but as he heard from the voices in the background, I was not able to converse at that moment anyway. He then sent me two threatening texts.
I'm not going to give her the pleasure of publishing her lies on here. All I will do is tell what was actually happening. She hungered to do dates with me. It is the money she hungered for, of course. She hungered to get fucked by me in any position I wanted, as long as I was the active partner and she the passive. She hungered to suck my cock, as long as the car wasn't moving and she didn't have to suck my balls. For a 10-month period from 2024-2025, I was deeply in her life and was helping her in some major ways. Last spring, under threat of me withdrawing some of the aid I was giving her, she sucked my cock in my moving vehicle. She longed to suck it, as long as my vehicle was stationary. But I got her to do it while the vehicle was moving, and on the way back afterward, she delivered a series of 4 or 5 quick and hard punches to her head! I felt terrible for her! But I felt no guilt, because I'm not obligated to help her in any way. Plus, why should I, as a client, give any thought to her little quirks? When we resumed doing dates in late October of last year, I asked her if the reason she didn't contact me as soon as she contacted some of the other Johns after her brief hiatus is because of the bad times. She said no, and that the reason was because I had been "making her do things she didn't want to do". Like driving instead of sitting in a stationary vehicle! And this is the shit she sics her boyfriend on me over! She loves doing dates with me if she's the passive partner in fucking, and the vehicle is stationary during blow jobs! And she mischaracterizes our feud to the entire neighborhood, hoping someone will commit harm against me! A month ago, when she and I went mudbogging and we stopped in the middle for a blow job, I told her to suck my balls, and she said "no". I complained, and she hungrily snapped, "How much more will you give me?" I said, "nothing", and she didn't suck them. Last spring, she demanded 40 for the roadhead, which I refused, instead paying her our normal 30. So, she is actually happy to do all of the things she protests, if I pay her more! LOL.
Whereas most of society misidentifies pimps and drug dealers as the dangerous people, I identify hookers' boyfriends as the dangerous ones. Their hooker girlfriends have them at the end of their rope. Look what Strawberry's boyfriend did to her last year. He shot her in the head in an alley and just sat there and waited for the cops to arrest him. His reason was that he couldn't stand her doing dates. Meanwhile, the jews tell the public that these girls are forced to prostitute, creating an inverse version of reality that 99% of people believe in. These boyfriends are completely miserable and can do the unthinkable at any moment. They can kill their girlfriend, or a John, or themselves. I have seen this fellow quite a few times while I'm picking Erika up or dropping her off. In late October or early November, he was a calm man, albeit beaten down by 4 months of being with Erika; but he still had hope in his voice and his countenance. Fast forward two months, and the last couple of times I've seen him, he's been a fierce, fast-moving, nerv-wracked man, clearly at the end of his rope. I've never heard of a drug dealer or pimp in Silver City just picking up a gun and shooting someone like Strawberry's boyfriend did. But I surreptitiously go through all of these hookers' phones and see the same old thing: their boyfriend begging for their time, and admonishing the girl for hording all of the drugs.
On the phone, her boyfriend was firm but polite, expressive, and respectful in his demand. He carried himself like a real man, not some loudmouthed punk like so many so-called men are. So, I am backing down and conforming my behavior toward Erika to what he demands it to be. As her boyfriend, he has the right to make such rules. But when you advocate on behalf of someone, it is only proper that I tell you what she's been doing to you. And if she's been running her mouth to the entire community about me for two months, trying to turn my prostitutes against me, it's only right for me to lift my voice here in the public square and tell you what she's done to you.
Erika has been clowning this guy throughout their entire relationship. They've been together since June of last year, and he didn't allow her to prostitute until January of this year. So, she cheated on him with hundreds of men in that time! She laughed and bragged to me many times about her exploits. In their favored trap house, she would always suck dicks in another room while her boyfriend was right in the house! Her favorite memory seemed to be of the time he knocked on the door, the druggy John tucked his dick back into his pants, and she ushered her boyfriend in, and the John offered him a hit off of his crack pipe! And the three of them proceeded to smoke crack and hang out, after which her boyfriend left the room and Erika procured the John's load with her mouth. So, for months on end, she made a fool of him before the entire company there. She told me that her boyfriend even caught her once, by reading a correspondence between her and their drug dealer:
Drug dealer: "Are you coming solo?
Erika: "I'm going to be sucking your dick, so yeah, I'm coming solo."
And this is the woman for whom he extends himself to call me up and threaten me.
She sucked my dick in his vehicle once while he was in jail. Somewhere between mid-December and mid-January- the several-week duration of his jail stint- I sat in the driver's seat of his car, and Erika the passenger's seat, and she sucked my dick and spat my load out the door afterward. I was very respectful of his vehicle, even walking back to my car and leaning down the seat and doing my trademark piss out the door, so as not to soil his vehicle. And I bet that if I had decided to piss out his door, Erika wouldn't have uttered a peep in protest. Bug says that during his jail stint, she observed many condom wrappers in his car, and that it "smelled like ass", indicating Erika was using the vehicle to do dates with an assortment of clients. Bug's boyfriend is a witness to me being with Erika in her boyfriend's vehicle. Bug knows that Erika has been fucking Bug's boyfriend behind her back the entire time. Evidence of this is the familiarity with which Bug's boyfriend approached the vehicle while me and Erika were in it. He casually tromped over and stood 5 feet from the driver's door, expecting me to roll the window down. If they weren't fucking, he would never have approached a strange man like that. Someone else was out there with him, too. They went back inside. If they looked out the window 5 minutes later, they would have seen Erika's head bobbing up and down furiously in my lap.
During our threesome with Baby Jess, I asked Erika what excuse she'd used that time to get away from her boyfriend. She replied that she'd told him that I'm paying her $20 to watch me and Jessi fornicate!
Erika kept a picture of her ex-boyfriend Cano as both the lock screen image and the backdrop of her cell phone for the first 7 months of their relationship. A month ago, she changed the lock screen to a picture of her and her current boyfriend, while keeping the photo of her ex as her backdrop.
A few weeks ago, as I was remarking with humor about how all of the hookers' boyfriends are constantly accusing their girlfriend of hoarding all of the drugs, Erika replied, "I really miss Cano."
I warned Erika, about a month ago, that if her boyfriend ever confronts me, I will tell him everything I know about her. And now I did. On here. When I issued my warning, I was imagining him confronting me in person some time when I'm picking her up or dropping her back off after a date, and me saying it to him right there. Since he called me on the phone and I was in a situation in which I couldn't talk, plus I'm not prone to incriminating myself on the phone anyway- and I'm scared of him shooting me if I met up to tell him all of these things about Erika- I decided to just post it on here. Yes, normally I always hunger to meet up in person with anyone and everyone; but since this guy is at his wit's end, it would be stupid of me to do that.
I have respected both Bug's boyfriend and Erika's boyfriend by not naming them on here. I have no interest in doing anything bad to anybody; the only reason I'm posting all of this is so that he can know what she's done to him, and so the community can read my counter-argument to her slander.
The only time it's okay for a woman to use her boyfriend to resolve such a dispute is when the man she's feuding with is using his physical strength as a bargaining tool. Since I've never physically abused Erika nor threatened to, her siccing her boyfriend on me is the second-most unacceptable course of action she could have taken, after calling the police or filing a court motion. We criminals are supposed to deal with each other without bringing in outside people. I was involved with Erika long before she ever met this fellow, and I will be involved with her long after they break up. There is nuance to our dynamic that no one could ever understand. But as long as she's his girlfriend, I will stay back. Of course, pathetically begging her for a date would be within the parameters of the code of conduct he allows, but I sure hope I don't stoop to doing that. My real nightmare is if I ever need her for anything again, like that time the police told me that they're trying to build a case against me and a friend of Erika's, and are hoping to bring charges against us. Erika was my savior during that period, because she was my resource to connect me and her friend if we were to become codefendants. If such a situation comes about again, then that will mean I fucked up here. So, I post this not to drag their business out in the open, but because I'm too afraid of getting shot to go and report her infractions to his face. Also, I would be at least posting on here anyway about her boyfriend threatening me, to give you gents a heads up that it's dangerous to do dates with Erika as long as he's in the picture. Pimps and drug dealers aren't emotionally involved with the prostitutes. Their boyfriends are. The boyfriends are the ones to watch out for.
In my opinion, though, two months of her making up heinous lies about me, and mischaracterizing our dispute, justifies- nay, demands- that I make this post. She has a loud voice, dinning her lies into people's ears every day and night over there. Where is my voice? It's right here, on this board.
I do hope that those of you who I've hooked up with Erika continue to do dates with her, though, because every date she does with a guy I sent to her will be a bitter reminder of what she's lost: so many potential clients that she will not get to have now, because I will never send anyone to her ever again.
As for the rest of her clients: Safety first. If she can sic the boyfriend on me, she can sic him on you, too. Don't think that you or I are special.
So, in summation, he succeeded in getting me to back off of her, and I fulfilled my warning that if she sicced him onto me, I'd tell him everything she's done to him. I suspect he wouldn't care if I begged her for dates with no demands, but I have no interest in moving backwards and reverting to a less dignified form of dates with her, so I plan on just not contacting her ever again.
Erika still credits me with helping her more during her recent pregnancy than any other person did. There are a lot of blathering idiots behind the scenes who were in her life at that time and who talk crap about me. You people didn't do shit for her. I proved what I'm made of during that time.
There was a double shooting in Milwaukee on Valentine's Day- and I was the perpetrato
All of my posts on this forum are fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.
On Valentine's Day, I pulled up to a woman and shot her in the abdomen. Then, a few hours later, I pulled up to another woman and shot her in the neck. But my weekend rampage didn't stop there. On Sunday, I pulled up to yet another woman and shot her in the abdomen, as well. This was my Valentine's Weekend Shooting Spree.
Hard chronological data:
Jessi car date BBBJ BBFS CIP 40.
Stacy car date BBBJ CIM WS 30.
Christina car date BBBJ 20.
Chevy car date BBBJ BBFS CIP 40.
Baby Jess,
Blessed art thou among women.
And blessed is he who shooteth seed into your facehole.
Amen.
Jessi and I spent 5 hours together on Valentine's Day.
"If I haven't fucked 10,000 women by the time I die, I will have failed as a man. " -Ray Pugh.
"Man is and remains an animal. Here a beast of prey, there a housepet, but always an animal. " -Joseph Goebbels.
Hookers are life! Cheating is life! Variety is the spice of life!
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.
The modus operandi of hookers- as documented through decades of articles in the press and reports in the media- is that when a John dies during a date, the hooker stuffs his corpse in the closet (if it's a house date) or trunk (if it's a car date), and then proceeds to use his automobile or his home for her drug and sex purposes until the cops throw her in prison.
Women pay for goods and services with their ham wallet.
One thing that helps a provider to have access to me is having a working phone that lasts at least a month or two. Another is hitting me up for dates. I always place the hookers who hit me up for dates at the top of the list, because by reaching out to me, they are displaying a great attitude, and setting the atmosphere to be that of them valuing me as a client, rather than me scratching at heels and vying for a date with them. I like it when girls vie for dates with me.
Jessi has been hitting me up for dates the entire time since I cast her and Erika out of my car in disgust and hatred 2 1/2 months ago. But she doesn't have a phone, instead opting to call me from various phones. Her voice is sexy as fuck; turns me on so much, every time I answer and it's her. Also, in December, she occupied my head on several occasions, for several minutes at a time, while I was masturbating. So, I had apprised her that I was going to come into town and go on a shooting spree on Valentine's Day. Jessi called me bright and early, at 7:00 on Valentine's Day morning, vying for a date. I hungrily agreed for her to be my first hoar of the day. I picked her up at just before 2:00 in the afternoon. We spent 5 hours together. First, I fronted her 10, and she got herself a dime bag of heroin. Then, we drove around for two hours, looking for a spot. We tried one, but a snoopy woman driving around scared us off. Then, another spot. Jessi and I heard banding going on inside a metal freight container that was parked beside a building, right next to our car. I asked if they're okay. No answer. Jessi and I agreed to leave, but she said that after our date I should call the police, and I concurred, because we thought people might be trapped inside there. On our way out, Jessi noticed a ramp between the container and the building! Whew! I stopped my car, and seconds later, we observed a forklift driving on that ramp, in and out between the building and the container! Relieved and laughing, Jessi and I continued on in our quest for a spot. Finally, we chose one: a public parking lot, in broad daylight, with no tint on my windows! This was a spot that Jessi showed me, and seems to have ample experience with.
I told her that she will suck me, then ride me- and if I haven't shot in her pussy, she will suck me again until I shoot in her mouth. Jessi had a great idea: For us to both climb into the back seat without exiting the vehicle! This worked marvelously, so that we didn't draw any extra attention to ourselves. I always push both of my front seats all the way up: both the seat itself, and the back of the seat. I sat on the driver's side, while Jessi knelt on the passenger's side and middle seat, leaning over and sucking my cock. Her heroin had worn off a little while earlier, and she was cranky and miserable again. She has one of the worst addictions of any hookers I know. For some reason, I had been super-horny the previous two days, masturbating like a fiend, but restraining myself from climaxing. I hadn't shot in 2 1/2 days. Jessi actually gave a really good blow job, despite her dope sickness. And despite her drug damage, her face is shaped beautifully. It is an absolute pleasure watching that woman sucking my cock! Her technique, while singular, is very good. Among my built-up horniness, her pretty face, and her good technique, I was hard after probably 20 seconds and remained so throughout the ordeal. After perhaps 7 or 8 minutes of oral, I told Jessi to ride me. Creaky in her dope sickness, she hobbled up as I moved to the middle seat. There, as our bodies crossed paths with her back to me, I just told her to just sit down on my lap. She sat down, the both of us directing our swine parts into coitus. For the next perhaps 2 minutes (if that), I held Jessi's hips down while I pounded her scrawny ass as hard as I could from below as she whimpered in pain. She has extremely high quality pussy. Finally, I shot my load into her pink, smooth, wet, and ultra-tight pussy! Hallelujah! I pounded and pounded her with all of my hatred and ferocity as she whimpered. We cleaned up and went and got takeout food, which I purchased for us. We ate and chatted a while longer, and then I dropped her back off. We both were very happy with our time together. She texted me afterward, telling me not to tell a whole slew of parts of our date. I agreed but warned her that I am going to tell the entire sexual part. She was fine with that. And I have kept my word and didn't tell any of the parts she told me not to tell.
It being Valentine's Day, and people starting to pile in around our car to go out to Valentine's dinner, leering at us two pigs sitting fully clothed in a post-sex atmosphere, I asked Jessi if she still has fantasies involving romance. She swiftly, firmly, and happily replied, "No. " I complimented her union with reality, and giddily added that I don't either. Ha!
During our time together, Jessi told me of some glorious tales of sex she's had on the streets! She dares to commit social crimes that most hookers don't dare to commit! Both Erika and Chella have passed up such glorious opportunities to fuck people they shouldn't fuck. Not Jessi! When an opportunity arises for her to commit the unthinkable, she doesn't have a second's hesitation- she just does it! And with wild abandon, I might add! And one of her regulars right now is someone who definitely shouldn't be fucking her, even though Jessi claims to believe that they're not being bad by being intimate. I agreed not to tell who she's fucked; but I warned her that if she dies before I do, I will then post her crimes on the board! She readily agreed to that. Suffice it to say that I have a ton of respect for Jessi now, because even though I would have expected hookers' moral compass to be at zero, I have learned otherwise, with both Erika and Chella chickening out of getting to experience the most glorious acts of social crime possible. But the fact that Jessi tries to justify, in her mind, the long-term business relationship she's currently in which is an absolute crime in itself, suggests that she still is not as strong as me. Instead, she should be cackling and high-fiving me while bragging about this current exploit! When Jessi gets a boyfriend, I will put her to the test: I will ask her to feed my seed to her boyfriend by having him lick her pussy after I shoot in it- an odious request that both Chella and Erika have turned down. This is not what they "chickened out of doing"- they had actual people they could have fucked who they didn't. But still, if Jessi declines my request when she gets a boyfriend, that will mean that she isn't as glorious a soul as I am. Hey! I just got a great idea! A drug addict boyfriend would likely be up for getting paid to let me watch him lick his girlfriend out! I'd just better be armed in case he gets violent when he tastes my seed. Ha!
I sat in my car for an hour after dropping Jessi off, then hit the stroll again. On my first lap up Greenfield, I scooped Stacy. She had given me 3 blow jobs over the course of the previous year and a half. The first was absolutely amazing! The second and third were good, but not special. She caught and spat the first two times, and the third, she kept her mouth open while I was shooting, thus letting all of my jism fall onto my body. So, when I pulled up to her on Valentine's Day, I reminded her of that last ending through the window, with my door locked, and asked her if she'll catch it with her lips wrapped tightly around my cock, so none gets on me, and she said "yes", so I hit the unlock button, and she hopped in.
Once at my spot, Stacy gave me a spectacular blow job! Her techniques are many, each more delightful than the previous! Though I'd squirted a mere 3 hours earlier, my cock was in good shape under Stacy's expert fellatio. I was gasping the entire (estimated) 9 minutes. Like always, she is slightly lacking in rhythm, but with some admonishment, she gets some rhythm going and brings a nig to climax! This was an incredible blow job! At one point, she sucked my balls for perhaps half-a-minute while I whimpered. She had never done that before. This was clearly in direct response to me bishing before the blow job about Erika refusing to suck my balls. Stacy was intermittently deepthroating me the entire blow job, too! But not where a bish just sits there with your dick in her throat; nay! She was furiously bobbing her head up and down with my cock lodged in the back of her throat! And that's how she carried me through orgasm: up-and-down vertical motion, deepthroating and swallowing every last drop! This was such a great blow job! I complimented her on having swallowed it, and she put her fist out to bump mine and said, "always", and I put my fist out and bumped hers. As I said, she'd never swallowed my load before. I will definitely repeat, and soon! If she takes care of me this great every time, I will be a frequent customer of Stacy! Digits for contributing members.
On my way out of Silver City, I'm pretty sure it was Red I saw hooking on 23rd and Greenfield, northwest corner. But having just shot two loads, I wasn't interested. Also, as I've said, she appears to be losing weight. On 24th, 25th, or 26th, I saw McKenzie. I admonished her that she doesn't make me shoot. Though it was only about 8:00 by then, I retired in my car for the night, since I was sexually spent.
I awoke Sunday morning and immediately hit the stroll.
Both Saturday and Sunday, a chubby, blond white woman was moping on National, between 24th and 26th street, on the north side of the avenue. I suspect it was Danielle, who Mexxxi Brewer posted info on last year. I didn't recognize her. She wasn't a fat pig like in the photo he posted, nor was she skinny like she always was on the street, and I didn't pull up to her.
That dyke Crystal has a butch hairdo now, and is always skulking in her traditional stomping grounds: Greenfield, between 6th and 11th. Unless she grows her hair out and gets a little feminine looking again, I don't even want to pump a load into her pussy.
Heidi [URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JwUUNLKqT1Y[/URL] accosted me on 7th street, as I was about to turn westbound into the alley between Lincoln and Hayes, to pick up Christina on 8th street. This, surrounded by church-goers who were bustling about because there's a church right there on the other side of the street on 7th and Lincoln. Heidi hollered and ran up to my car, vying for a date. Smiling, she accurately assessed the situation: "I'm probably not the one you're looking for. " While it was definitely worth the $40 to get great head and a few minutes of pounding in on her pussy in my motel my previous time in town, her bold assertion that she will take the 40 and not do any more work ensured that she was, in fact, not the one I was looking for this time. I concurred, then said, "I'll give you $10 if you take me to Jamie. " Heidi rejoined that she doesn't know where Jamie is. C-ya!
I drove up the alley and picked up Christina [URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wo0nbNyvPpk[/URL] You gents can read a report from my first date with Christina, back in early May, 2023. I had her on the only day that Erika ever turned me down on the street. Christina did not make me shoot, but it was an alright date. Back then, I was paying 25 plus 5 if I shoot, I believe, so I think Christina got 25 off of me that time. But I wised up less than a year later, and started paying 20 plus 10 if I shoot. So, on Sunday, February 15th, 2026, I scooped Christina, who had hooked me by standing on the southwest corner of 8th and Lincoln, and who got in my car at the alley between Lincoln and Hayes, east side of 8th street. We drove to my spot. Her head game is horrible, but she was pleasant enough. I cut her off after 10 minutes to preclude any (reasonable) demand of more money, and handed her the 20. She was very thankful for the 20 from there on through the dropoff! While I was taking a shit before the date, I had watched her reaching from the front seat and rummaging around right where I keep my $30 in the back. Upon inspection, she had not stolen any, but instead had grabbed my peanuts in a shell, and was munching on them, eating the shells and all! Shell and nut were crumbling and flying everywhere! I just let her do her thing, as I gazed on in amusement and amazement. Starvation and mental illness are a fiery blend. Being well-nourished and mentally ill also has its notable features. I had taken a shit at that same spot almost one day earlier, with Baby Jess in my car, before we decided to find a different spot to do the date in. My fecal papers from the previous day were an unpleasant surprise during Sunday's defecation.
With empty bowels, I continued cruising, after dropping Christina off. Eventually, I came upon Chevy [URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KndzyND0EBw[/URL] and [URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3mTJodSV6XE[/URL] walking on the south sidewalk of Lincoln, westbound between 11th and 12th streets! I hung a left and scooped her at 12th and Lincoln. She's looking good! So good, in fact, that once we were parked in one of my spots, I told her that we were going to go to a different spot, because she's looking so good that I have to fuck her! So, being that it was a Sunday, thus people probably would not be at work, I took her right back to the spot Jessi and I had observed the banging and the forklift at the previous day! This is also the spot where Erika and Jessi gave me the double blow job back in October, BTW. I told Chevy that she will suck my cock, and then when I'm good and ready, she'll sit on my lap.
Chevy hasn't seen her mom, Michelle, since November or December, BTW. I've been calling her for weeks, and her phone has been off. So, if you have any information on Chevy's mom, Michelle, please let me or Chevy know.
Chevy told me that she is homeless! I replied that I wish I had a second home in Milwaukee, because I would love to fuck the shit out of her every day, and that I'm sure we could strike up a deal. I remarked on how pathetic it is of men to allow such an attractive young thing like her to be homeless.
My research has led me to discover that Chevy's sister and Jessi's sister are best friends! I'm not going to say their names, but if you look on Chevy's sister's facebook page, you will see Jessi's sister interacting with many of her posts! Chevy's sister even created a fundraiser a few years ago for Jessi's sister. I'm not going to say what cause that fundraiser was for. I informed both of them of this fact this time, and both girls were bewildered. Jessi and Chevy both believe that they've never met. I'm guessing they have crossed paths a number of times in these filthy trap houses, but just never introduced themselves. Both were startled to discover that their sisters are best friends. The Eye Of Silver City can always tell you who your family members are associating with.
So, back to our date. We parked and used Jessi's method from the previous day to get situated. That is, we didn't step out or open the doors (other than me opening my driver's door a few inches to piss out of), instead climbing into the back seat. Chevy told me not to post this. I didn't say anything back. I didn't agree nor disagree; just sat there stone faced. Chevy informed me that I will have to get on top. I retorted that since I'm tall, it's uncomfortable for me to be on top, fucking in a car, so she will have to be on top. Chevy accepted her fate. Once situated, I directed the date exactly like the previous day's intercourse date. I sat on the driver's side, while Chevy knelt on the middle and passenger's seats and sucked my cock. This is a beautiful woman! And her technique is absolutely splendid! Chevy was pissing and moaning the entire time, while giving extremely great head! After perhaps 6 or 7 minutes of that, I commanded her to sit on my lap. I moved to the middle seat, and Chevy sat down and immediately began bouncing, without being instructed to! This was nice that she did the active fucking on her own volition. Chevy was resentful throughout our coitus, just as she'd been during the fellatio. She did great fucking! After perhaps 20 seconds, I began thrusting upward, and she began whimpering in pain, just like Jessi had the previous day. I can't remember if we went intermittently, taking turns being active, or if it was me being active the entire time from there on out- but I remember that she never thrust with me- only one of us at a time was thrusting. After perhaps a minute and a half or two minutes of the most glorious fucking imaginable, I shot her in the abdomen! I held her hips with my knuckles gripped white, and with my hard, large cock inside her pussy, I pelted her pink walls with thick, white splatter paint! Even after I was done shooting, I continued pounding from below, until probably 20 seconds after my orgasm had ended, when Chevy chimed, "Okay. " Perhaps 5 seconds more of thrusting, then I quit, completely and 100% relieved.
I love fucking women. As many women as possible. Whether one at a time or multiple at once. Variety is the spice of life, gentlemen, and don't you forget it!
As we cleaned up and got dressed, Chevrolet again told me not to post that she fucked me, "because I don't fuck people. I only fuck my regulars. " Again, I was stone faced, with no response.
I jovially remarked that she is an anomaly in that out of all of the providers who are openly hostile to their work, she is the only one who does it well! That everyone else either acts happy to do it and some of them do it well, or acts unhappy to do it and does a bad job. But that she openly hates doing it, but does a great job every time! She smiled and said, "Thanks. ".
In summation, with such a bountiful, beautiful, and glorious world- with Jessi's pussy, Stacy's blow job, and Chevy's pussy, blow job, and beauty- I definitely don't need Erika. This Valentine's Weekend Massacre just proved that. Jessi and Chevy both have amazingly great pussy. Chevy and Stacy give incredibly great blow jobs! I am extremely attracted to Jessi. Chevy looks much better than Erika. And none of these women say the "en" word. Plus, all of the other wonderful regulars of mine, and the new girls who I have yet to meet, who will undoubtedly take me to heaven. Additionally, Erika was getting paid a little more than the other girls for motel fucking, and a lot more than the others for car fucking. Excluding her will save me money, as well.
I watch the board like a hawk, then swoop down onto the street like a vulture.
The most appropriate canvas for splatter paint is a drug addict's face.
Out on these hard streets, "condom" is the "cee" word, and "no" is the "en" word.
Paradise is when Red bounces on your lap.
Jamie looks you in the eyes and captures a sniffle of your souldust every time you shoot in her pussy.
Jessi and Jill have the tightest pussies on the circuit.
Chella has captured the essence of 50,000 men.
Bug is a good person who deserves our respect and support, and who always makes a cock shoot, and always swallows its issue.
Chevy's mom is the longest-running street prostitute in Milwaukee, with 33 years on the streets. She gives a fast-paced, 6-minute blow job that makes you shoot every time, and she swallows every load.
Men are meant to shoot loads. Women are meant to receive them.
All women are bisexual, by nature.
Hookers and Johns are the great people; normal people are soulless idiots.
Body Shopper.
The Terror Of Silver City
[QUOTE=MilwNightFun;7527465]Back on STG.
[URL]https://skipthegames.com/posts/milwaukee/female-escorts/cum-have-loads-of-fun-/664571049870[/URL]
Claims to have her own place now and desperately needs $$ to cover rent. Karmas a *****. After burning all her bridges in the past, she has few to help support her means now.[/QUOTE]But I thought you were the magical, special monger whose both dates with Star were fabulous last spring! LOL A wonderful car date, and a delightful date in your home. The tone of the post I'm replying to tells me that your experience with her wasn't all roses.
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My Siskel and Ebert Impression.
This is just slightly off topic, but since we can't monger 24/7, and since I know I spend lots of time thinking about it, as I'm sure others here do, I wanted to talk about a movie I watched last night on Tubi call Freeway. It's a crime / thriller / comedy that is quite different and entertaining.
It has a couple of the best streetwalker scenes I've ever seen, very realistic looking and very sexy. Fairly early in the movie it shows Amanda Plummer's character Ramona Lutz hooking and she plays and looks the part better than I've ever seen. Hell, she is more convincing than most real street walkers. Later in the show Reese Witherspoon's character Vanessa Lutz also does a short scene hooking but mostly she plays the misunderstood and under estimated 17 year old daughter of Amanda Plummers character.
Anyway, enough of my Siskel and Ebert impersonation. Check out the movie between cruises in Silver City, it might give the incentive to get back out there.
Nice afternoon for action
Called ruby at 9 confirming our date, she says he'll yes I was hoping you'd call & not stand me up. Picked up ruby, at 11:30,dressed nice, black pants burgundy light sleeve. Shirt mini black heeled boot / shoe type foot ware,. Showered & off we go. To a spot of mine on the s. W. Corridor of greenfield / greendale. Park tinted windows always helps. I tilt my driver seat almost all the way back, after a mini nake out session of barely a minute, she lifts up top about half way, exposes left ta ta. Firm small nips, but way more than a mouth full. She's rubbing my johnson through my jeans for a minute while she kisses me 2 x,then starts opening zipper, I'm half hard, as I play with her tactas, she pulls out bucky, starts a mild slurping. Up & down, while massaging my balls gently with her index fingers, then there's some gentle k7 ssing my balls, her nips getting rock hard &;appears to be getting into it, after some saliva dropping on the head & a few strokes with her hand, she glances up, says you like it (1st time with her officially 2nd meet) I said yes I'm getting near the finishing line she's now sucking at a little faster pace, action getting faster, about 12-13 minutes I explode a large load in face hole, like a good girl, she took it all, a few minor gags trying to catch all & she opens the door & spits my triplets into the grass, by the curb. She grabbed a wipe, wiped my shaft clean & took 2 more, to wipe her face. Then off to lunch at an Italian restaurant she chose. After lunch I headed back to drop her off on O. Damage was. 30 plus. 45 lunch.
No drama, great attitude like 1st meet wen I dropped her off only, friendly very sweet so far, bbbjcimns, but its on the table, a most definitely I'm repeating again. She says I want to see you again I like you, my response don't lose your phone. She says she's out here occasionally, to get it together & save money to get her own place, not for drugs, but did admit she does I arty occasionally. I did not see any marks or bruises from needles. I will see her again Friday her Saturday again.
Eagle19.
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Dyke Amy currently vacationing in Taycheedah
[QUOTE=LoveSmallPerky;3664514]Is this the one being discussed with the vacay and CL.[/QUOTE]I connected with this former WSW early last year on messenger and I was trying to do a meet with her. But then she got locked up in Waukesha then got transfer to Taycheedah. Before she got put away my guess is that she was staying with her lover GF somewhere in Waukesha. Some years ago for sure I did saw her walking G at least once, but I have never been with her. I saw her recent mshots and currently she does looks good just like in the pic below. Her mouth is definitely on my list to get sucked by. Hopefully she gets out soon so I can try to link up with her.
