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She said La Toya like Michael Jackson's sister LOL
[QUOTE=MexxxiBrewer;7389272]I had my buddy get a 40 BBBJ from Toya yesterday from around 15th and Gfield during the afternoon. It's the first time I see her out there. She does look young, has a pretty face with make up on and her body does look nice too. Her two front teeth have a gap just like Michael Strahan. She does talk a lot and likes to joke but in a good way tho. She does have good oral skills and she did make his BBC bust but on a tissue. My friend has invited me in the past to watch him bang white BBWs and hotwifes so I got him this BSW in return. I got her number and probably I'll try to have a date with her sometime next week or maybe sooner.[/QUOTE]The first time I scooped this fine hoochie LOL was back in September she sucked my buddy's BBC and since then I been wanting to get suck by her too. She goes by Toya a fine looking 35 year old BSW and she is rarely out there. 2 days ago in the morning time I found her working on 22nd and G. Maybe all the mongers where busy cause no one was picking her up. Like after 10 minutes I found her over by 22nd and Scott which for me over there is better so I scooped her up. I like her body and even with a bit of blemishes her face still looks good to me. She did agree to suck me bare for 30 but when I got to my spot she wanted 10 more and I was ok with that. She did a chorizo check and inspect my whole meat with her hands and eyes. She did like what she saw so she started licking it like a lollipop. Then she licked it like a 3 scoop ice cream cone from the bottom of my shaft all the way to the tip, her tongue piercing is so fkng sexy. She took me to paradise when she deepthroat me like four times, I felt the back of her throat. I didn't want her to go off on me cause she did tell me not to finish inside of her mouth many times so I didn't. And for sure yes that mouth and tongue made me bust. Ha she's got a flip phone I rarely see those things anymore, she gave me her digits maybe I'll text her one day. She was nodding off all throughout the date but not too bad, I dropped her off on the 20's and Lapham.
RIP to the mixed princess
[QUOTE=MilwNightFun;7602888]Here's another recently passed.[/QUOTE]Oh that is really bad 2 SW's gone. Serena was much nicer as a SW and in person. She did OD often but If anyone did something to her I hope she gets justice. May Serena and Bria rest easy now.
Articles on Serena.
[URL]https://www.wisn.com/article/womans-body-found-in-milwaukee-alley/71124748[/URL]
[URL]https://hoodline.com/2026/04/naked-body-found-in-washington-park-alley-puts-milwaukee-on-edge/[/URL]
A) Real Mixed Princess b) A day of mourning for Johns when one of our providers dies.
[QUOTE=MexxxiBrewer;7603412]Oh that is really bad 2 SW's gone. Serena was much nicer as a SW and in person. She did OD often but If anyone did something to her I hope she gets justice. May Serena and Bria rest easy now.
Articles on Serena.
[URL]https://www.wisn.com/article/womans-body-found-in-milwaukee-alley/71124748[/URL]
[URL]https://hoodline.com/2026/04/naked-body-found-in-washington-park-alley-puts-milwaukee-on-edge/[/URL][/QUOTE]I guess you didn't believe me the first time I said it. Mixed Princess is a different Serena, who I reported on back in November, picking her up from 20th and Greenfield. Here are two links to the real Mixed Princess. The late Serena played along with that name when she was addressed as such, but it was a ruse.
[URL]https://skipthegames.com/posts/milwaukee/female-escorts/mixed-princess--/867037274449[/URL]
[URL]https://skipthegames.com/posts/milwaukee/female-escorts/mixed-princess-/067971830243[/URL]
Rest in peace to the Serena who just died. As for the contusions and abrasions, I will say that on the one date I was lucky enough to do with her before her untimely passing, her body was already displaying major signs of wreckage. Though I refrained from saying it on here out of politeness to her, I actually thought she was in such bad shape that she could die any time. She was deathly scrawny, with hard muscles poking out of her back. She actually requested I massage her lower back while she sucked me, so I did for perhaps two minutes. Poor thing. She was nice on the one date we did. Though her nakedness, location, and contusions suggest foul play, I hope that she simply overdosed while with a John, and he dumped her there because he was scared.
6 dates, 6 slores, 4 orgasms in 36 hour: Renia, Alexandria, Heidi, Lesa, Chevy, Jessi
All of my writings on this board are fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.
Hard chronological data:
Renia motel date BBBJ BBFS CIP 60.
Alexandria motel date BBBJ BBFS 40.
Heidi motel date BBBJ BBFS CIP 50.
Lesa car date BBBJ 20.
Chevy car date BBBJ CIM 30.
Jessi car date BBBJ CIM WS 30.
I arrived in town at 11:30 Monday morning, picked up Renia at noon, and rented a room at 12:30. On our way down Greenfield, there was Erin on 23rd, on the corner of the gas station. I was trying to see who it was- obviously not soliciting, being that I already had a female with me- but when Erin saw me, she nonetheless put her horrified refusal schtick on, shaking her head "no" with dread. LOL Upon arriving at the motel, Renia had the same problem with the soda machine that she'd had on the first motel date I ever did with her, reported on here back in summer, 2022. At that motel (a different motel), the machine gave her the wrong can of soda. Well, it did the same thing here, and she trooped into the lobby and asked the owner to trade the right one for the one it had spat out, and he obliged. Once we'd checked in, Renia showered, then gave me head for probably around 9 minutes, at the end of which, I announced my impending climax, and she assumed the position I'd told her to before the sexual contact- her lying on her back with her hairy cun at the edge of the bed- and I assumed my position, standing, facing the bed, and I pounded my load into her! It had been saving up for probably 50 hours. Ahh! Release! Relief! It felt so great! I pounded her for probably 45 seconds. I shot at around 2:00 o'clock. The blow job was very, very good, BTW. Dropped her back off and resumed the stroll, while also contacting hookers electronically.
Eventually, I reached Alexandria on the phone. She had me pick her up at around 3:30. As I waited in my car outside the dope house she was in, I studied her father's and mother's facebook pages. I was about to victimize them by seizing their most precious asset and fucking it. While I was sizing them up, Alexandria appeared at my passenger's door, so I quickly shut my phone screen off and unlocked the door. She got in and I offered her my 40/50 deal. She accepted. I told her that I allow the girls to smoke crack and shoot heroin in my car and motel. She told me that she doesn't do heroin, but that she'll go back in and get her crack pipe. Apparently some retards had whispered idiocies into her ears in the trap, because she reentered my vehicle and informed me that she doesn't go all the way for less than 60. I pulled over one block away and informed her that the time to negotiate was back when I brought up the pricing, and I reminded her that she'd agreed to my prices. She then agreed a second time to my prices and had me take her to a different trap, where she purchased $20 of crack with money she already had.
When we arrived at the motel, she put money into the soda machine, then requested 50 cents that she was short of what it cost, and I obliged. The damn machine spat out the wrong can of soda to her, too! And I had been thinking that twice in a row, one at each of two different motels, was Renia's fault, but now that it did the same thing to Alexandria, I realized that it wasn't Renia's fault! But Alex said she'll drink that one, rather than have me exchange it.
We did the sexual acts at around 5:30, approximately 3 1/2 hours after I'd previously ejaculated. Alex sat down on the bed and pulled out a condom, still in its wrapper. I casually informed her that I don't use condoms. She said that she normally doesn't go raw, and if she does, she "charges way more". I calmly offered to drive her back and take the loss on the gas money and the 50 cents I'd contributed toward her soda. At that point, Little Bit gave up her ghost and accepted getting fucked raw for a measly 40 or 50 deal.
Alexandria is one of Milwaukee's finest suckerfish. No one gets me hard as fast as her. Her technique is up there with that of Erika, LaDonna, and Jill. I set up the act by informing Alexandria that I will let her know when I'm ready to fuck, at which point she will lie down on the bed on her back. As I said that, I motioned to the bed, showing where she'd be at. She fellated my member. After perhaps 2 minutes, she removed the big, hard thing from her facehole in a manner that seemed like she was suggesting we fuck. I didn't react, so she continued. After another perhaps 2 minutes- so, the 4-minute mark- she said we'll fuck now. She disobeyed my rule that it would be I who decides when we'll fuck. But I was really hard, so I got up to fuck her. With her back turned to me, and her facing the bed, she asked me how I want her. Again, she seemed to not have taken in my two simple instructions prior to the act. But whereas most women look a lot better with clothing on than off, Alex is the opposite. Her body is attractive. No drug damage. No damage of any sort. It's a nice body. I just bent her over, but try as I may, I couldn't find her pussy! That's something I'm really embarrassed about. In all of my experience having sex, I still can't find the pussy too easily unless the bish is lying on her back in front of me. So, we repaired to right angle. I had gone from about 95% hard to 75% in this 30-second time of struggle, but she still felt really good! Alexandria is very enjoyable to fuck. Her pussy feels really good. Not nearly as good as Jessi's, but better than most women's. I pounded and pounded little Alexandria- her parents' daughter- for probably 4 minutes, until my dick was deflated almost down to 50%. Then, I had her resume sucking my cock. It was amazing, but my cock was really pooped from the fucking, so it only had gotten back up to perhaps 60% hard when she quit and stood up, 2 or 3 minutes in, and said she's done. I was okay with that for $40.
I was nice enough to give Alexandria a ride back to her home, which is clear across the county from the motel I was in! I guess it's only around 6 miles from the track, but still, I was being cordial, what with gas prices. I normally would have asked her this right after our sexual session ended, but since I wanted her to feel comfortable that I was not going to strand her or in any other way punish her for her honest answer, I waited until we were almost to her house, and then I said, "So, are you going to block me on facebook and stop answering your phone when you get out?" She said, "No" in a way that expressed that the notion is far out. Well, two days later, she blocked me on facebook. LOL So, I will tell you some things about her that she probably would not want you to know. She has a history of hooking in Toledo, Ohio. She was convicted of prostitution there, after getting into a car and soliciting an undercover agent. As we drove toward her house, I said, "The good thing is that if you get pregnant, I will take care of you, and raise the kid if it's mine. " She quickly rejoined, "I'm already pregnant. That's why I let you do that today. " I will see how she treats me in the near future, and decide, based on that, whether to flap my gums on here more; because this is just the tip of the iceberg of knowledge I have about her. If she would have looked me in the eyes and given me an honest answer- "Yes, I am going to block you on facebook and stop answering your calls, because such-and-such", maybe I wouldn't be spilling any of her beans. But dishonesty has never gotten a person anywhere with me. Again, I had waited until we were just about to her place to ask her that, so she could give me an honest answer without worrying about being stranded, and she still lied to me. Not wise.
In the half-year that I've known Alex, I have discovered that she is whimsical- impatient and easy to become upset- but just as easy to calm down and become content again. So, I think that she could easily warm back up to me. Also, Alexandria is a no-risk date, on which grounds I highly recommend her, because that is extremely rare among streetwalkers, and is one of the traits that all Johns who have a brain place extremely high value in. While Alex had ample reason to become disorderly- the condom conversation, the price discussion, etc. - she did not become disorderly. She never behaved in a threatening or boisterous manner. Again, highly recommended, even while I'm blocked. I am an honest journalist. We journalists owe honesty to our readership and each other.
Next, I picked up Heidi from the southwest corner of 7th and Lincoln. She waived me down with a big, assertive, hungry smile on her face. I let her in and took her to the motel. She showered. Heidi asked me if I used to use. I said "No. Guys who don't do drugs have a sex drive, too. " She replied, "So, one day you just decided to start a website and." I don't remember if she said anything else. I retorted, "I didn't start the website, and I don't own the website. The USA Sex Guide is a site that has thousands of contributors across the country. I am one of them, although on the Milwaukee streetwalkers forum, I am one of the writers with the most clout. But I'm under permanent moderation because I broke a lot of rules in my first couple of months on the forum. " There's another gal who thought I own this site! WTF!
We got down to business. I instructed her to suck until I announce my orgasm, then fling herself onto the bed with her cun at its edge while I pound my load into her. I had her stand up, and I sucked her tits, being that they were clean because she'd just showered. I sucked each nipple for two sessions of approximately 15 seconds each, totaling one minute of breast-sucking, while I fondled the other breast in my hand. Then Heidi sucked my cock while I sat on a chair facing the side of the bed, around 4 feet from the bed, just like I had with the previous two slores. After probably 10 or 12 minutes of good head, I announced my impending climax. This was at around 8 o'clock, approximately 6 hours after my first orgasm. Heidi flung herself back onto the bed, but with her twat around half-a-foot from the edge. I violently yanked her to the edge, my cock already spurting white goo, and angrily and viciously pounded the rest of my load into her slit with all of the fury of my being. I pounded her, too, for probably 45 seconds, during which she appeared to be laughing at me! But you know what? I didn't give a shit! These aren't my partners. It is not a shared experience. Their viewpoint means nothing to me. I was born into this world to experience the divine. Non-transactional activities breed empathy. Transactional ones do not. You don't have to like it. Afterword, Heidi grabbed a handful and a half of peanut butter cups, and another handful and a half of turtles, and I drove her back and dropped her off.
I actually turned in for the night early for a change, arriving back at the motel at around 8:45.
Woke up Tuesday morning, showered, shopped for some groceries, then hit the track at around 12:15.
I went to the trap that's up on Lincoln, looking for hookers. I pulled into the alley. A pair of men were talking and quickly stopped when I pulled in, and one walked away. I jovially said to the other, "I'm looking for prostitutes!" Motioning to the trap house, he said, "I can go in and get you one. Do you want me to?" I said, "What's your name?" He told me his name and asked me mine. I gave him my street name. I then told him that I know most of these girls, and I pick them up all the time. He asked me who I want. I asked if Jamie's in there. He said no. Then, I said Chevy. He pointed down the alley and across the street! There she was, walking in our direction! He asked if he gets a finder's fee. I pulled out a few dollars worth of change and handed it to him, and he seemed happy with it. I then drove up and solicited Chevy. She went into the trap house and came back out, but still wouldn't get in with me, as she was busy running errands for the trap house.
I found Lesa (pronounced like the name Lisa) at 21st and National, and scooped her. She's 46, has a few teeth left, and is one of the most pleasant hookers. Without me bringing Heidi up, Lesa informed me that the previous day, Heidi had come into the trap house and told Erika a bunch of lies right in front of Lesa. Heidi attributed a bunch of false quotes to me. Stuff I supposedly said about Erika. Where both Erika and Lesa knew Heidi was lying was when Heidi told her that I kept asking if she knows where Erika is, and that I need to find her. LOL After Heidi was out of the room, Erika told Lesa that I know where she lives, so she knows that part was a lie. LOL But Erika, true to form, pretended to be terrified by all of these false quotes nonetheless, because she's still hoping to get people to hurt me. Fucking bish.
BTW, the previous day, Heidi told me that Jamie had stolen some heroin from her a few days earlier. They were in a car- Heidi in front, and Jamie in back- and Jamie claimed to have lost Heidi's heroin in the back seat. If Jamie really did steal that from Heidi, Heidi must have deserved it. Just like Jamie supports everything I do to people, I support everything Jamie does to people. We have solidarity.
Lesa gave me a mediocre blow job. I give her credit for trying, though, and for licking my balls when I requested it. She licked them for around a minute until I told her to resume sucking. She got a clean cock, due to the shower I'd just taken. After perhaps 8 or 9 minutes, she seemed like she was giving up, and I asked her if she's giving up, and she said yes and stopped. I was maybe 60% hard. I was disappointed, and told her that she should have done a couple more minutes. She offered to, but I declined, since my dick was down to 50% or less hard after being out of her mouth for a minute. I told her that I knew it wouldn't squirt. Regarding her somewhat early quitting, Lesa asked me if I'm mad. I said no, but I'm disappointed.
Lesa told me that she has a daughter who is a street prostitute on the north side, working Lisbon and Atkinson Avenues. Lesa said that she, herself, used to work the north side. Her daughter's name is Skyee. She's mulatto. I can't remember if she told me this before. Her daughter is 26. I will go prowl on Lisbon and Atkinson Avenues now, looking for Skyee. I hope to have her suck my cock. Ever since I was a boy, I have had a lot of respect for family businesses. It is heartwarming to know that children grow up and learn the family trade and join the business. The most honorable and dignified proprietors are those who bequeath their knowledge, as well as the business they've built, to their children. And children should all maintain the family's proud name. Too many people in the modern world pursue frivolous, individualistic careers, leaving their family's legacy to die. Not on Lesa and Skyee's watch! Their proud family name maintains a stronghold on both Milwaukee's north side and south side. WWG1 WGA!
A short while later, I found Chevy stalking Lincoln's northerly sidewalk, trotting eastbound at around 14th Street. I stopped in the middle of traffic in broad daylight, in the middle of the lane, and motioned for her to get in. Traffic congested behind me, and Chevy told me to pull into the parking lane, so I did, and the cars drove by. Chevy got in. We were both happy that we caught up with each other. She gave me a good blow job which culminated in a mighty torrent of crud ejaculating from my wiener. Half-way through the orgasm, Chevy removed my cock from her mouth and sat up, making some affected and disapproving noise. I admonished her to resume, and she did. After a few more seconds of sucking and stroking, I was spent. As annoying as her pause was, she saved the day by resuming and carrying me through. And it is so nice watching a girl who is actually pretty sucking my cock. Chevy was looking really good that day, like she usually does.
On our way back, I asked her if Jamie has been doing well since she's been hooking out there lately. A loaded question. Chevy replied in the affirmative. I then asked if Jamie's been catching quickly. Chevy said yes. Then she barked, "You ask too many questions!" That's right! And I got the answers I needed! You see, Jamie tells me that she doesn't hook, and that I'm the only guy she's prostituted herself to since last June. LOL The Eye Of Silver City extracted the truth from an unknowing interview subject.
BTW, the relationship Jamie is in is awesome. The relationship itself is a social crime. And almost a legal crime, but not quite. I think that what she is doing is great! I will tell you pigs about it in the future.
Some men live such miserable, pathetic lives, that they pretend to think my stories are made up. When I read a monger's victory celebration, I am happy for him, because I relate. I, too, live an awesome life. I don't get jealous.
I called up Jessi at around 6:00, and we talked on the phone until around 6:30. We've been talking on the phone once or twice a week, for anywhere from a half-hour to an hour-and-a-half. I picked her up at 7:00 in the evening, having shot 3 loads through the course of 5 dates, 1 date with each of 5 different girls, in the previous 29 hours. I knew that Jessi is one of the most reliable cocksuckers when I'm already spent, but I still didn't have total faith in her. We repaired to a gas station, where I heated up a frozen dinner I'd purchased at 11:45, earlier that day. As Jessi stood like a hoar in her sexy mini skirt, leaning her back against my car, smoking a cigarette, she basked in the attention she received from a guy a couple of parking spots down. I admonished her quietly before I went inside, "If you do a date in my car, I will rip both of you out. I promise. But you're welcome to do a date, just not in my car. " Jessi just stood there, the guy drooling over her, but not striking up enough nerve to speak to her. When I came back out, he was still there, and he got in his car and drove off, finally. Jessi explained to me that she had no interest in doing a date with anyone other than me out there. I've noticed that about her. She tries to get as much sexual attention from men as possible whenever we're at gas stations, but she seems completely uninterested in doing dates with any of the suitors who emerge. Once, last fall or late summer, at that same gas station, a man approached her and eventually talked to me, extremely interested. But Jessi had zero interest. She almost seems disgusted by you pigs. But when she's hooking on Greenfield avenue, she plays the skin flute for anyone who pulls up.
We repaired to the same spot we did our second-to-most recent date in- the first of our two dates from my latest report- and at around 10:30, Jessi sucked my fucking cock. Chevy had barely been able to extract a load from it earlier, and now 7 1/2 hours later or so, Jessi gave me a really good blow job. She has excellent technique, and I've always been very attracted to her, which helps the process along, too. But beginning on Valentine's Day this year, Jessi has had a work ethic that is superior to any she had in our first 8 1/2 - 8 3/4 years of doing dates. Jessi toils endlessly to make the P. I. G. Happy. I'm happy when my cock is in Jessi's mouth or pussy. She used the most perfect, symmetric, uninterrupted rhythm for the entire blow job, beginning to end, which was probably 12 minutes in duration. It ended with me shooting a geyser into her facehole! This was so intense that at one point, I told her to stop. She stopped and swallowed my load. This was an amazing feat! Hardly any girls can make me shoot when I'm in that wrung condition. Jessi holds the record, still, from the summer before last, in which she sucked my cock right after I'd shot my first load into Red's pussy. I was on my way home, driving on Greenfield Avenue, when I spotted Jessi. I pumped in to her mouth an estimated 45 minutes after pumping into Red's pussy. I had several orgasms during that trip. I want to say 5! Life is great. This world is paradise. If you ain't fucking hookers, you ain't livin'! You'd have to check the records to be sure, but I believe Jessi has made me squirt every date, starting on Valentine's Day, and almost every date in October through December. The threesomes don't count as failures, because she did the greatest job that anyone could, but having my balls sucked while my dick is being sucked precludes full erection and orgasm for me. Jessi has become my Most Valuable Provider. She is my go-to girl whenever I need a receptacle to relieve myself in. God bless the streets.
One day a few months ago, Jessi was having a problem walking, so after our date, I offered to carry her on my back into the apartment she was staying at that night. She hopped onto my back next to my car, then I walked her half a block to the back of the apartment building, then into it and up two flights of stairs, and plopped her down right on the couch! She seemed impressed, and explained that most guys who say they can carry her turn out to not be able to, even without climbing any stairs. A week or two later, I asked her who is stronger- me or the guy who threatened me, and she said that I definitely am. The problem is, these people won't fight fist-to-fist; they'll gang beat you or use a weapon. Plus, the weaker person can be more skilled at fighting and thereby win the fight. But I was happy to hear that I'm stronger than him.
I live such a wonderful life! I have had Jessi, Jill, and fat, blond Nikki (from 2019) come on my cock! Speaking of Jill, I was reading back through our correspondence from spring through summer of last year a few days ago, and I realized that she absolutely wanted to see me! I was being paranoid (like usual), thinking that she would refuse to get in with me. Although, with her protege Erin dreading my presence, it's possible that Jill has since changed her tune and would actually refuse me. But I was wrong. As of last July, which was the last time I heard from Jill, she absolutely was looking to do a date with me.
I dropped Jessi off at 11:00 Tuesday night, and drove home.
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!
Life is a game: Whoever has the most partners wins.
Hookers and Johns are the great people. Normal people are soulless idiots.
Hookers speak in English to their clients, but in Ebonics to their colleagues.
The most divine experience is pounding Red and shooting sperm into her pussy while she's bent over in front of you.
True happiness is reached when Jessi sits on your lap and you lose her seed in her ultra-tight pussy.
Nothing speaks louder to your manhood than the expression of cherishment, joy, and lust on Jill's face while you pound her.
Jamie fucks you hard and fast while straddling your seated carcass, body-to-body.
Heidi is a sperm spittoon. Nothing more, nothing less.
Chevy is a beautiful woman who is picturesque when her ankles are on either side of her head.
Hazel is gainfully employed making cocks squirt.
And little, freckled brunette Brittany makes you gasp and shudder by fellating your member with passion and dexterity.
Body Shopper.
Chella has alwaays been clean as a whistle for me.
[QUOTE=TrollMongo;7606669]I overlooked that part cause I've had 3 dates with her and have never noticed any of those problems. She has always been clean and fresh when I saw her, last time her slacks were dirty, looked like she brushed up against somthing dusty or rusty, and her clothing wasn't very nice but that was the only problem.[/QUOTE]I've had Chella at least 30 times- probably 10 of which were for fucking- and her pussy has always been clean and fresh. Never so much as a hint of an unpleasant odor. I sense an emotional investment that belies a bad date. The Eye Of Silver City will find out what happened on their date.
WWG1 WGA.
Body Shopper.
A) Journalistic Responsibility b) Honesty c) Body d) Varying Mileage And Journalism
[QUOTE=HuntingStreets;7611829]Both things can be true. We all know all of these girls are YMMV. If he caught her during the time she was living in a you-Haul hygiene likely wasn't her top priority. Or maybe he has a very sensitive nose as he has mention odors in a couple of older posts. He gave his opinion, you and several others gave yours. Discerning readers will draw their own conclusions. No need to call him out and accuse him of lying. It just discourages others from posting their opinions and is one reason there's only a small handful of guys actually posting to this thread anymore.
I have a complicated relationship with Chella. I knew her when she was a fresh faced spinner with nice perky tits, a cute face and gave an outstanding BBBJ. I had just gotten my first phone that actually recorded video and I still have 2 videos from those days. Was probably between 2010 and 2012. No I'm not sharing them. I saw her a lot for the next 2 or 3 years until her appearance started getting more and more streetworn and there were more attractive alternatives available. At one point, probably right before Covid she was in such terrible shape a rumor went around she was dead. I saw her April of 2024. I set up a visit to a place I had available for a FS session with some kink. It was about a 15 minute drive to get there and she waited until we were there to inform me she had started her period but it was light and we could still do FS if I didn't mind. Truth? A lie to get out of FS? Unknown, I didn't investigate. And some of the kink things were no longer on the menu. Having probably overpaid to begin with for the longer than usual drive and the kink I wasn't humored. As she got undressed I was disappointed but not shocked at how saggy her tits had become. Then I was trying to figure out if she was pregnant again or just getting fat. In the end I was determined to get my moneys worth and had her blow me for almost 30 minutes before I blew in her mouth. She does still give great head..[/QUOTE]If I remember correctly, you haven't reported any of this, and you have made statements over the last two years, saying that you had Chella many times in the 2012-2014 era, implying that you hadn't had her since. Correct me if I'm wrong.
If a monger is giving an honest report, he doesn't just throw one of his main and long-time providers under the bus by alleging a dirty pussy. Either he makes a ripoff report or he remains silent about such a happening, if she smelled great on his first 30 dates with her. Date #31 being less than optimal does not inspire one to come on here and rage. And now, he's saying the most terrible things about the appearance of his "long-time provider's" body. Troll summed it up succinctly and astutely, and I think he speaks for most of us, in our perception of the raging against Chella that has occurred here, taking up the last two pages of this thread.
As for the filled out stomach you mentioned, she had that for quite a few months on end, and it did not grow during that time, so she couldn't have been pregnant. I was a fan of her body during that period. Her tits looked and felt absolutely fantastic!
I'm guessing she is unaware that you are a journalist; or she obtained your agreement to not report those dates, which would explain the absence of reporting. Either way, if she didn't think the dates would be reported, that could be why your mileage varied. Chella could tell which reports were me, from our first or second date on forward. Since then, I have always gotten the feeling that she is being mindful of my sharp pen during our dates. Good.
30 hours in town. 4 dates among 3 women. 2 pussies, 3 orgasms.
All of my writing on this forum is fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.
Hard chronological data:
Jessi car date BBBJ BBFS CIP 40.
Jamie car date BBBJ BBFS 30.
Crack Monster (Kerry) car date BBBJ CIM 30.
Jessi car date BBBJ CIM WS 30.
"If the world hates you, keep in mind that it hated me first. " -John 15:18.
"The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy; I have come that they may have life, and have it to the full. " -John 10:10.
Baby Jess,
Blessed art thou among women.
And blessed is he who shooteth seed into your facehole.
Amen.
I arrived in town Monday night with the plan of picking up Jessi of The Holy Trinity. Our plan went exactly as intended. I picked her up from her home at 8:15 in the evening, and we spent just shy of a quarter of a day together: 8:15 until 1:45- 5 1/2 hours. First, we went and got a bite to eat. Take out, my treat. I ate 3/4 of the meal, and she 1/4. Hers amounted to approximately $2. 70, including tax. We did the date at around midnight. We repaired to the back seat. Jessi knelt before me and sucked my cock while manually stimulating my balls. This felt so great! After 2 1/2 days since my previous orgasm, my animal parts were tingling with ultra-sensitivity, which made Jessi's job much easier. After perhaps 5 minutes of this paradise, I had her mount me, facing me. Her knees on the seat on either side of me, she rode me like the wind. After maybe 3 minutes, I had her stop and suck me for another half-minute or minute, then sit on my lap. Jessi's blow job feels so good. As does her pussy. She sat on my lap for around 2 minutes, I would say, us fucking how you gents know Jessi and I to fuck: intermittently trading off active roles, and sometimes fucking with both of us active, in harmony. Jessi and I make sweet, beautiful music together. Finally, I could take it no longer, and I pounded my load into her pussy mightily! After probably 10 seconds of pounding while involuntarily yelling in ecstasy, my orgasm was not yet over, but I stopped, so I wouldn't have a heart attack. My orgasm had probably been 5/6 of the way through, so I was completely, 100% relieved and happy. Happy with the suck-and-fuck, and happy to still be alive, despite my cream still oozing from my cock as it remained lodged in Jessi's cun. After perhaps half-a-minute of sitting on my lap, she grabbed us each a napkin and we separated and wiped off. We are the great people. Normal people are soulless idiots. I dropped her off at her home at around a quarter to 2.
Jessi told me glorious stories of speaking on the phone with her boyfriend while getting fucked by Johns! She has done this to multiple long-term boyfriends. Jessi has a full soul. So do I. People who have a full soul do this to their significant other. There is no rhyme or reason to it. Just an insatiable lust for greatness. Normal people wouldn't understand. Normal people make laws to prevent people like me and Jessi from doing what we do. Our illicit sex acts themselves are all illegal, being that they are transactional. Jessi has not only received calls from her boyfriends while getting fucked, but made calls to them, as well, for the purpose of filling her soul with delight and increasing its size at her partner's expense. This is the way a queen lies: with a phone to her ear and a cock pounding her pussy. I hope that Jessi gets a boyfriend again soon, so that she and I can both grow our souls bigger at his expense. And if I ever have a girlfriend again (which seems unlikely to happen), I will let Jessi grow her soul at my girlfriend's expense.
I slept in my car, then awoke Tuesday morning and hit the stroll.
Cruised Greenfield, then Lincoln. Jamie was hooking on Lincoln, walking from Speedway up the sidewalk toward 10th street. She smiled and waved me down and I drove westward. I hung a left onto 11th, then circled through the alley and came out on 10th, where she was waiting for me. Pulled up and she got in.
She had me take her back to Speedway, where she was waiting for somebody. She got in their car- I couldn't see whether it was a male or female driver, or whether there were other passengers. Jamie was in the front passenger's seat. Savannah was skulking around Lincoln all day. She came up to that window and spoke with Jamie for a minute. Then, Jamie got back in my car. Then, some dude who she said was named Kilo drove up and parked by the building and came over and spoke with Jamie. He looks like a much dumber and slightly older version of myself. His body language and tone showed that he was competing with me for Jamie, though in my presence, as she sat in my passenger's seat, he said nothing of the sort. He did lean on the bottom of the window frame of her open passenger's door for a few seconds. My friends and associates are constantly not only leaning on my car doors, but pulling down on the top of them with their body weight, while the door is open; so, this asshole leaning his weight on the middle of the door, as annoying as it was, seemed to be normal, and less likely to damage the door hinges than the way my people usually do it. I always have difficulty striking up the nerve to tell my friends not to lean on my door, and I likewise did not have the nerve to tell this stranger, though if he would have remained like that for a minute or two, I probably would have. I estimate he only did it for 5 or 10 seconds. But he has a lot of nerve to do that to me, as a complete stranger, who he didn't even address. Jamie went into Speedway. Upon coming back out, she went over and talked with Kilo for a minute, then came back and got in and we drove off. While she was talking with him, I made the decision that if she goes with him, I will never pick her up again. This was a crushing victory of Body Shopper over Kilo! He tried. He failed. I win! He loses! I got Jamie, and he didn't.
Jamie and I parked, and she sucked my dick for an estimated 10 minutes. Then, we took a break of an estimated 20 minutes. Then, I had her sit on my lap in my driver's seat, so we could figure out how it's going to go, while my dick was limp. Then, she got back in the passenger's seat and sucked my cock again- this time for an estimated 7 minutes. Then, I had her sit on my lap. Gripping either the steering wheel or the dashboard (I don't remember which), she bounced passionately! Jamie and I are two pigs, two criminals. No good for this society or any society. We bounced and thrusted there for an estimated 5 minutes. Jamie was into it! This is the first time that she has enjoyed coitus with me, out of perhaps 7 times we've had it. She did not climax, but under my questioning afterward, she affirmed the reality of her passionate display.
Jamie and I spent around 5 or 6 hours together Tuesday. I called Alexandria in the mid-afternoon and she answered! She had no idea who it was, and then she recognized my speech and lied and said that she just had surgery, so she could only give head. LOL She just wants more to fuck than what I'm willing to pay, but she doesn't have the courage to say so. All I wanted was head anyway. I told her that Jamie is with me, hanging out with me for the day, and asked her if it's okay if Jamie is with us during the date. She said that's fine. But after I told Alex we'd be there in 20 minutes, Jamie said she needed to go to a gas station, and to a trap house or two to buy drugs. I told her I wish she'd have said that while I was on the phone with Little Bit. Over the course of the next half-hour, Jamie and I spoke with Alexandria on speaker phone probably 3 times. Alex asked me if I'd come inside to do the date. I said no, citing my fear and my policy. "I'm scared to. " "I don't do in-calls. " I'd say 45 minutes or thereabouts after I'd told Alex we'd be there in 20 minutes, we left to come out to her. But I was smart enough to call and text her while we were still in Silver City. She didn't answer. I notified her via text that we are leaving. 5 or 10 minutes later, when we were about to get on the freeway, I lied and said that we're almost there. I drove a block or two past the freeway entrance and back, and still no response, so I headed the less-than-a-mile back into Silver City. I told Alexandria that we are back in Silver City. I also lied and said that Jamie isn't with me anymore. If Alex would have had messaged me back and told me to come out there, I would have dropped Jamie off and went and gotten my blow job. But alas, Little Bit did not contact me for the rest of the day. I don't hold it against her. I made her wait, because Jamie made me wait.
Jamie and I shared an experience in the late afternoon that enlarged my soul. I am not allowed to tell you what it was, but it was equally glorious for the both of us! Jamie and I are nasty pigs who do the unthinkable!
She was on a mission in her social life, and I was on a mission to shoot a load. Jamie and I had agreed to do a second date- a blow job- with a 30-or-0 deal, based on whether or not I shoot. But after around an hour and a half of her having me drive her around on this social mission- as well as buying a ton of brand-new women's clothing from a bum in an alley- I drove in the direction of a spot of mine, and Jamie accused me of driving in the opposite direction of where the individual she was looking for might be found, and that I was doing so "on purpose"! I expressed my dismay and trepidation at this crazy allegation. I replied that I'm trying to shoot a load, and that her agenda conflicts with mine. She rebutted, "All men are the same. They only care about what they want. " I stopped at 9th street and Hayes. We remained silent for perhaps a half-a-minute. Then I asked her where I should drop her off at, and she quickly grabbed her belongings and exited my vehicle unceremoniously, Once she was on the northwest corner, I said, "You don't have to get out here. I can take you someplace. " She said something back without looking at me, but I couldn't understand what she said. I drove away.
I scooped Crack Monster from 25th and Greenfield at around 7:00 in the evening. She removed her upper dentures upon my request (she doesn't ever seem to wear lower ones), and sucked my cock for a whopping 21 minutes! Finally, the putrid thing squirted! She pumped my load all out into her mouth and spat it out the window. I timed it. Dropped her back off at a trap house.
I picked up Jessi at 9:30. We hung out, intermittently driving and being parked, chatting for about 3 hours, during which time, she also had me take her to a trap house, where she bought some dope. We were together for a total of around 4 hours this time. At around 12:30, we got down to business. I timed her blow job. It was 15 minutes in duration. Jessi nowadays is making herself as enjoyable as possible, in a desperate attempt to stay off the streets. She hasn't hooked since the end of February. When one of my favorite providers' needs converge with mine, I take advantage of every ounce of good treatment I can procure from her until our needs diverge again. That's what I'm doing with Jessi right now. Jessi bent her entire intellect and physical body to the task of making me shoot 5 hours after I shot into Kerry's mouth. This blow job felt great! Jessi, not giving up without a fight, gradually increased the velocity of the manual sex she administers to my testicles throughout every blow job nowadays, until she was veritably battering them! She was beating them around like a punching bag while sucking my cock. But since this abuse was gradual in coming into existence, it still felt great, though intense. Jessi is truly a master cocksucker. While there exists a class of suckerfish who know how to make a man gasp and shudder more than Jessi does- small, brunette Brittany, Erika, Stacy, and Jen, to name a few- not everyone in that class has the ability to make a cock shoot every single time. That is an ability that Jessi does not like to utilize, but can when she wants. Jessi is lazy, like most people are. But last early fall, she set her laziness aside for the most part; and then on Valentine's Day, she set it completely aside, and has been making my dingaling shoot every single time since. Make no mistake about it- if Jessi could get away with giving me 10 minutes of lousy head for $20 and continue getting picked up by me, that is what she would do. But since she knows that the frequency with which I pick up women, and the rate at which I provide other amenities, such as free transport, physical labor, etc. , depends entirely on the ratio of dates I shoot during, and how fun and enjoyable each blow job and fuck is, Jessi pulled up her bootstraps 3 months ago and resigned herself to her fate of being the best damn provider any hoarmonger could ever want!
By and by, I could take no more, and I released my life force into Jessi's hungry throat. My ejaculate shot hard into her pig mouth for perhaps 8 or 10 seconds before I told her to stop. It was just too intense. I love coming in Jessi's pussy, and in her mouth. It feels so great!
I dropped her off at around 1:30 at night and drove home.
Street prostitutes are the hyenas of the urban jungle.
Cops need their dick sucked, too.
Street prostitutes speak English to their clients, but Ebonics to their colleagues.
We are the great people. Normal people are soulless idiots.
You toil by day to build the roads and parking lots. By night, I pick up your daughters, park on the very lots and roads you built, and pump cream into their holes. You lose.
Chevy is picturesque with her ankles on either side of her head, and with a proud look on her face, basks in the compliments she receives while observed in that prostrate state.
Erika beams with pride as she shows off how tightly she can squeeze your cock in her pussy.
Jill is one of the most dignified prostitutes, because she actually enjoys her work. Nothing thrills Jill more than watching a cock shoot. Okay, coming on a cock exceeds that thrill, but watching the sperm fly is her second-greatest thrill.
Erin fucks everyone raw, and takes as many loads a day as she can in her throat and pussy.
Jamie sucks your glans while you wince in unclean pleasure.
Jessi calls her boyfriend on the phone while she's getting fucked by perfect strangers and has a pleasant conversation with him unawares, because she has a full soul, and that's what people who have a full soul do.
Shooting into Jen's pussy is an experience that no hoarmonger should miss out on.
And the most glorious experience of all is pounding Red with all of your might while she's bent over in front of you- with your knuckles gripped white on her hips, your tendons sticking out of your neck, your eyes bulging out of your head, your veins protruding on your temples, your legs shaking with excitement, and your sperm shooting into her fertile womb- as she squeezes your cock inside her tight, wet, smooth pussy. When Red bends over, I know that Belinda Carlisle was right: Heaven Is A Place On Earth.
Body Shopper.
Blanked by Erin and avoided summer
Erin randomly was on gf yesterday. Still not sure why she walks. I looped twice and the first time she just didn't come up the street. She's just odd. We had a great date 2 years ago on Super Bowl Sunday but nothing since.
Summer was out too like always. Her tits out too. She wants me to scoop her so bad but just can't. Maybe one day I will.
Jessi never got back to me this weekend when I was out so nothing lately.