Little Bits; a late followup
After a search of photos today, I saw this one. I too had a horrible experience with her back in April. The first time, she was going by the "Kristen". I picked her up by the Somerset station for a BBBJ. Off we went. Same MO; asking for $, wanting to stop at the Chinese restaurant (syringe factory), and telling me to turn left, then right, to no specific address or area. She actually wanted me to stop and park on a residential street, near a school on a school day. Good education!
I took control and found an empty lot. She did perform well on her oral skills. I then returned her to the K near the same el stop. Along the way, she kept asking for more $ and if I would stop here and there.
A few months later, I was scanning CL and called a number for a NE incall (the picture was definitely NOT her). Rate was $100 and she used the name "Daisey". Not bad I thought. I made my way to the Ramada. I received a few calls from her along the way. She kept asking if I was coming. I thought this was not too unusual, because why would she rent the room if I was not going to show.
She called the final time and told me she would meet me in the parking lot. When I pulled in, I saw her, turned around and left. She definitely recognized me, because she started calling out to me. I ran.
I saw her later that same day on the K, near 7-11. She tried to approach me, but I ignored her. I ended up finding Crystal that night and had a good time.
[QUOTE=Supereloquent]“Little Bits” had great curb appeal: 19 years old, a spinner (5 feet 2, 110), messy but somehow sensually appealing brunette hair, enticing smile, dressed in cute pink shorts and white print top and flip flops, with just enough combination of sweetness and trashiness that screamed out: fuck this little bundle of energy!
My experience with SWs under 20 is that they generally come in 2 flavors: sweet and relatively innocent/ inexperienced and cooperative, or spoiled, conniving, immature little biatches, who view men as marks and need to grow up and understand that some men ARE marks and some had better not be treated as marks if you expect fair and generous treatment in return. Unfortunately, “Little Bits” was not a flavor of sweetness and light.
I found her near the Cambria corner (big surprise!) after my dates Thursday with Gen, Nikki and Ellie. She got in and announced her name as “Little Bits.” She was smiling and bouncy and clearly high on something, but it was cute nonetheless. I was thinking that this could be a wild and fun date. I hadn’t fucked a really young spinner for quite a while and my mind was racing with anticipations. My building excitement quickly turned to dismay as she said flatly,“I need 5 dollars.” I asked what she needed it for and she acted like she hadn’t even heard the question and asked for the 5 dollars again. I don’t know whether she thought I was stupid or what but I didn’t appreciate being played like that from the start. So I asked her if it was to get something to eat or drink (which I have on occasion done on the way for a date) and she said, ”Yeah, I need 5 dollars for that.” So we pulled over to a store and she jumped out and went into the store. Five minutes later she came out and said: “I need 5 dollars more.” I thought 10 was not unreasonable for a sandwich and a drink or something like that so against my better judgment I gave her another 5. The only thing that made me feel easy about it is that she had left her purse and cell in my car. So she came out with a drink and a bag and then hung at the window and said: “I need 30 more.” Well this was getting ridiculous and I was ready to have the big head close the store for the little head on this date. So I simply said, “Look, I already bought you a drink and a sandwich and that’s all you are going to get until our date is over.” So she tried again and said “Well how about 20 then?” And I just refused and told her she could either take her free lunch and go, or make some good money on a date. Then she said, “Don’t worry hon. I will take care of you.” I didn’t appreciate the patronization or the tone and made clear again for one final time what her alternatives were. She finally got in and didn’t say anything more, but the date was off to an icy start.
On the way she had the radio blasting with rap music and was gyrating her arms like she was dancing in a club. She was flying on something. I had to turn the radio down several times (and she would turn it back up) until she finally got the hint that it was too loud for me. My freakin ears were ringing. Then she tried my patience one more time and wanted to stop and have me buy her some cigarettes. Since she again left her purse and cell and was far from her strolling base, I very reluctantly agreed, but this was really beginning to piss me off.
We got to the 10 spot house and she seemed more calm. The CBJ was not the worst I have ever had, but clearly was far from the best. She couldn’t DT and needed some serious lessons in what makes a BJ arousing and exciting, nor did she take direction well. When I entered her I think she had a wake-up call from her high because her pussy was really tight, there was a grimace on her face and she was wincing and biting her lower lip. I usually prefer to enjoy the sensuality of a sexual encounter, even with a SW, but this time it was a rare, perversely enjoyable angry fuck. Whether it was fair or right or not, everything she had done to piss me off was now in my hands to reverse the tables. I pounded her good and hard and watched her painfully twisting face gleefully as I did. Call me a bad person. Call me justified for putting up with all her shit and getting that for which I paid. I was just living out the moment in pure livid lust. I have to give her credit; she never asked me to stop or when I was “going to cum” and I banged her very hard for a good long time and enjoyed every minute of it.
After the date she couldn’t wait to have me drop her off to buy some product (I would have given 3 to 1 odds it was crack). She wanted me to wait for her there and I told her that wasn’t going to happen.
The ratings?: Face: 3 stars; Body: 3 stars (nice body in many respects as spinners go, but covered with marks and bruises); Personality: 2 stars (a 1 would mean she ripped me off or did something else to make her dangerous, and I have only rated one SW a 1 in this category, and the next lowest at 2 was Little Bits, if that is a comparison which tells you anything); BJ: 2 stars; Fucking: 3 stars (ONLY because it was a great angry fuck, not because she was such a great fuck otherwise); Overall rating?: 2 stars (again, my lowest ever, except for an outright ripoff); Damages?: .5, including the lunch and cigarettes which I deducted from her fare; Repeatability?: What do YOU think? YMMV[/QUOTE]
Re: "Protecting my women"
[QUOTE=CookyJar]Stay away Papercut. I saw her First. LOL
CookyJar [/QUOTE]
Hmmmmmmmm.....so glad to see your ruling on that Cooky. Let's apply that to Stephanie/Stefany....LOL.