Streetwalker Reports

[Mr KuntFlooder]

Over the many years of playing this game I have had a handful of nut jobs but this one takes the cake!

Last week I picked up a BSW in BP She looked great Lovely Sweet clean face great smile nice figure and started off with a great attitude.

Did the standard introductions and checks next thing she is leaning all over me pulling my parts out and talking all sorts of sweet and sexy stuff, I had to hold back a laugh as I'm sure her other hand was searching for anything she could steal I also realized I'm in for a treat. Getting her out!

I'm playing the 50/50 game now We make a deal and head to the 6 grab a room and in we go, Now miss sweet and sexy BSW who acted suspiciously educated and civil starts turning into a miserable disgusting street scum! A true BSW in the most disgusting sense of my implication, Don't get me wrong she had good Hygiene and look to be in great shape as SW's go but then the attitude Oh and then she started in on a tip before we even started anything.

She spent more time talking and spiting on my parts than anything else Then the lectures about bacteria and don't touch her parts Then her boyfriend and family the whole time spitting and stroking my parts, No action just spitting stroking with no skill and would not shut up and get to work!

So I'm having a rather amusing time with all this and did recognized when she got in that I had a 50/50 chance this could go ok or be. Lets say difficult.

I pulled the plug respectfully with the confidence and training of a man who has had irrational individuals with weapons attack him on more than several occasions I informed her that she can keep the donation and I would give here a ride back to where I found her.

Now she starts winding up with the where is my tip litany I had to to hold back the laughter and kept amy professional cool and said I'm sorry but the level of service did not warrant a tip nor did ever agree to any tip.

She is grabbing here cloths and texting like mad and begins getting loud (As expected) Now not wanting a scene at the 6 I allowed her back in my ride and took back to close to where I found her Well almost (I would decide when and where she gets out) As she was texting and trying to set up her phone to recored I gave her nothing to record She was still loud and demanding looking for a reaction but still I gave her nothing.

Now reasonably close to where I picked her up I would chose the place (Free of prying eyes) to dispense with her, when I stopped she said this is not where you picked me up and I calmly stated its closes enough and if she choses not get out here she is welcome can ride with me to my next destination.

She then reals up screaming now that I'm kidnapping her, Again I calmly state she is welcome to get out here or she is welcome to ride to my next destination the choice is hers.

Now out comes the knife! And the screaming she is going to cut me! I grab my keys shutting down the ride and step out doing a fade as if I'm coming around front, she jumps out to come around at me I simply pressed the electric lock as she exited (Looking her side and her out) As she came around the front I stepped back in to my not fully closed door now closing and locking it! She is screaming and jamming the knife at the glass of the window and windshield as I started up and drove away.

All this drama over a tip? A tip that was not agreed too let alone earned? Hell I let her off the hook without even completing the agreed to tasks!

Not to mention that I pay way higher than the going rates simply because I can and I try to give these girls a break anytime I can.

Well as I rode down the road decompressing I shook my head This idiot had no idea who I am and what I do or what I have been trained to do and what I have done.

No lectures guys I know this game is a trust thing both ways.

The simple fake out worked but back up plans 2, 3 and 4 would have resulted in a possible LEO involvement if a witness observers the methods that would have been used to disarm her and the very possibility of such action causing her life functions to cease, None of these plans were my first choice however the outcome was entirely up to her.

Glad that it is done I see no reason to venture into the zones anymore, The pickens are so slim and the "Talent" simply is no longer there I have had great success on back page but that day the trill of the hunt got the best of me.

As I stopped for fuel many many miles away I found her cell phone and cigarettes and stash bag on the passenger side floor with the donation in full peaking out of her stash bag Two Benjamin's smiling at me.

What dumb *.

[Masonm]

Make sure your car doors are locked. Early today a pregnant Ripoff Erica stood in front of my car and banged door as I passed on her (thanks Cls) and New Samantha walks up to my car in mid-traffic stop and tries to hop in while an undercover was two cars behind me. Jeeeeesh!

[Smooth84]

I went cruising through the usual spots on Fairhaven and 4th but I didn't see anything worth stopping for. Only saw one petite blonde WSW but she looked really busted up. So I headed over to W / W and got lucky. I found Heather off of Wash. She's a chubby brunette that could easily be mistaken for a civi. We parked at her favorite spot and she gave a phenomenal BBBJCIM for standard tuition. She took her time and seems like she enjoys it. She was very chill and easy going. Definitely worth repeating.

[Noobalicious]

Seeing as how this could be critical information to a large portion of our community, could you be more specific so people have a chance to avoid a nasty run in with John Law?

He did say "last posted" fave spot. I assumed Wilkens area.

[Shithead06]

Saw Michelle / Iggy with the Red hair on Carney / Washington. She seemed to be with her boyfriend and they were walking their dogs. She looked great and hopefully she is as happy as she looked. Would be great if she escaped the life. I had seen Misty, short spinner brunette with tattoos also down in that area. She was pretty out of it and hunched over.

I haven't seen Michelle / Iggy for awhile, I am pretty sure the pictures and videos I did with her are the best I've ever got from the W / W loop. Hope she's well! Shitty.

[Badboy1968]

Finally I had enough time to cruise through BP during day time, unfortunately there was not many options for me, after about an hour I spotted Julia near the royal farms, she kind of remind me Chelsea Peretti and I guess that made me pick her up. She is cool, but too many rules for me. I'll consider her as an option just for those dry days.

Check her birth date. You're in for a surprise!

[NiteTimer]

http://www.ccptube.com/video/85/jlm9-6.html

[NiteTimer]

http://www.ccptube.com/video/66/jlbj9-1.html

[Member #5646]

Finally I had enough time to cruise through BP during day time, unfortunately there was not many options for me, after about an hour I spotted Julia near the royal farms, she kind of remind me Chelsea Peretti and I guess that made me pick her up. She is cool, but too many rules for me. I'll consider her as an option just for those dry days.

[BoloBellgrande]

It was really hot today around the loops, so I pulled over and text some of the # I had in my phone. When I got to Heavens # , I remembered her phone wasn't working, so I text Bree, who is supposed to be Heavens best friend according to Heaven. I got no response for about 10 minutes. Then, in the middle if texting someone else, Bree calls my phone.

I pick up and she emediatly starts a loud rant about not calling her phone looking for someone else. She's using every Black B term I've ever heard with pure venom spouting from her mouth. Of course I hung up on her.

She didn't give me a chance to explain about Heavens phone being off, or that She told me they were best friends, not to mention it was hot with LE and I wasn't riding around much. She just went off.

There's no way I would ever deal with that Black B . What a fucking attitude. I can call or text any other SW and ask about other SW and get # , and set up with them. I deleted her name from my phone right after I hung up on her.

Wound up seeing Dallas, Tessa was there in the Front room. She looks like a straight up hagg in the face, but her ass looks juicy and plump.

[BoloBellgrande]

I wouldn't bother coming out tonight around the west side. There are at least 25 uniform officers walking Ramsey St on either side of Monroe. If you got # , I'd go that route. They're also standing on the corner of Catherine St and Wilkins . Gonna park and try some numbers for a minute . Pierre says it's because of so many shootings recently. Like I said in a earlier post , when the weather gets warm , it's on !!!

[Shune]

The sky had darkened into a lighter shade of indigo, and the air, still thick with gloom as rain continued to fall.

Her eyes fetchingly green, Stacie slipped a hand blissfully between my legs "see'Mon., whadda we waiting for, let's get out of here. ".

Even though the night had arrived like a smoldering melancholy, but as Michael Murphy's Red River Valley harping gently on the radio, and by Stacie's request that we retire back to my place for the evening, things seemed somehow, hopeful.

As neon flared coldly across the windshield, we drove on, and headed into the misty yonder.

The final leg of our journey were greeted with a most pleasant change of scenery as buoyant swans, migrating geese and ducks of all ilk frolicked amid undulating fog misting above still water. The gleeful scene was as unexpected as it was welcoming with shimmering dew glisten against iridescent street lights off the tips of pink and white cherry blossom lining the road that skirted a picturesque lake leading up to the house.

Stacie looked out the passenger window in still silence, but her tottering eyes were alive and surveying the view before her like a movie screen.

I glanced over evenly at her with a smile, but having the good sense to let the moment stay silent.

The rain had stopped, the fog is now the prevailing theme of the night as we rounded the final corner.

"Wow! Is this your place?" Stacie gaped in wonderment as we pulled into a cul-de-sac, and up towards the house.

Breaking through a curtain of fog, a three-story, modern brick colonial postured indelibly on top of a slight incline with lights beaming from within. Albeit it is a nice home in a respectable Montgomery County neighborhood, but it's far from being ostentatious as Stacie had so exuberantly expressed.

Pitted against fog and darkness, the house looked like a scale model from an early twentieth century Edison's electric home display. "Looks like the power came back on" as I nodded in retrospect "I must've forgotten to hit all the light switches before I'd left home this morning", and hoping it wasn't my ex paying me a surprise visit. "Damn, tomorrow I must have the door lock change" I looked around suspiciously with a muttering under my breath.

Stacie beamed musingly at my silence "Hey, you going to carry me across the threshold, or should I rock your world right here?" as she bite down on her lower lip.

To simply say, I like Stacie's whimsical sense of humor would be an understatement. "You don't strike me as a girl who would settle" I nodded at her with a gauging glance.

With her soft bedroom eyes locking mesmerizingly on me like a sexual, bird of prey, the corner of her mouth slowly lifted into a mischievous grin "I can see we're going to get along just fine. ", her right hand already begin slowly unzipping my trouser. Using her left arm as leverage, Stacie pushed herself up closer toward me, and firmly in the clutches of her right hand, my pulsating erection. Then in one sinuous motion, Stacie lowered her head and took my hard cock into her salivating mouth.

All I could do was gasped in astonishment, and reveled in the head-thumping warmth that washed over me in waves as Stacie made unadulterated love to my cock.

She stroked, sucked, slurped, twirled, licked, caressed, rimmed, and god knows what else, then with one last savoring slurp, and a slow twirl of her tongue, Stacie uncork my cock from her sealed mouth with a muted pop.

She looked up at me and tilted her head back, showing me a mouthful of thick, translucent per-cum dribble rolling down her throat. Stacie smacked her lips with a hungry smile "Mmmm. Let me know when you're ready bust for real. I want to take it all down my throat. ".

Lurking behind her young, angelic facade, both vying for dominance and both demanding attention; her sweet, placid disposition pitted against her sultry yet, indigent insatiability. It's a tenuous coexistence, and a tumultuous compromise. Like the expression, Fire and Ice goes, there are no rhyme or reason, but yet, so right.

I saw the transformation happening right before my very eyes. Gone were the sweet innocence of an angel, and in its place, the insatiable nymph as I braced myself for what I knew was the inevitable. Not unlike a roller coaster ride as one braced oneself for the inexorable gut-wrenching drop of excitement inching ever closer, just around that final corner. It was so mind blowing, I've lost all control. There was no pride, no dignity and no restrain, just the primal desire of achieving the orgasm.

Then it happened. Like all hell shaking loose, I exploded in spasmodic ecstasy, force feeding Stacie like a goose in a Foie gars factory as she buried her face all the way down to the stemmed of my cock, pumping, milking every last drop of my hot cum with her constricting throat without batting an eye.

I gaped at Stacie in shear astonishment as I struggled to catch my breath. She looked evenly at me and swallowed one more time, relishing the taste in her mouth like savoring a mouthful of cream filled cheesecake.

Holy mother of god! All I could do was shake my head in wonderment, thinking how splendid, but dangerous a toy Stacie is, and only to be unleashed sparingly. What else would be in store for me before the night is out.

To be continue.

[NiteTimer]

When she was lucid, my goodness.

http://www.ccptube.com/video/70/jlbj9-6.html

[Laxxx]

Located in everyone's last posted fav spot. It is real creatively set. Not the top, but the bottom. Was walking by and saw it.

Seeing as how this could be critical information to a large portion of our community, could you be more specific so people have a chance to avoid a nasty run in with John Law?

TIA.

[Bongson]

Located in everyone's last posted fav spot. It is real creatively set. Not the top, but the bottom. Was walking by and saw it.