Streetwalker Reports

[TrollMongo]

For some reason I can no longer ad photos to my post here using my computer. I know how to do it, have uploaded many photos with my reports, but it no longer lets me do it. When I click the Manage Attachments button nothing happens. Need some help, got a report on escorts and on on the street walker form to upload.

[VikingPride]

Noticed possible sting at about 230/3 am on L. Unknown white or Latina lady with kind of long poofy hair I think wearing a skirt with black leggings and standing completely idle right on corner of 16 and L holding purse. Made brief eye contact with her and then she immediately looked west down the street. I continued traveling west and then noticed LEO with lights off parked in the convenience store parking lot on 18 and L. Squad in just the right position to keep an eye on said gal.

[HuntingStreets]

I know this is pretty old but is Danielle still around? And if so, how much has her appearance changed (a lot I'm guessing).

Recent reports on her have not been good. Strung out, very very paranoid, rushed poor service because of the paranoia.

HS.

[RobertWi69]

I was in town a few weeks ago and had good luck, and a meh BJ. Scooped Briana off of 14 and greenfield. Older gal, said she was 58? Purple died blond hair, average build. Did a nice BJ for 20, gave her a 10 tip because no drama, quick work and genuinely nice.

I then came back around national and kept seeing this blond that looked decent from a far. She kept walking around National and 22, often ducking into the liquor store. I originally saw her before I scooped Briana, but too much traffic on national. It was raining later and she was the only one out. I scooped her and kind of regretted having her get in because she was some really messed up teeth and was obviously high. Oh well, a BJ is a BJ. She introduced herself as Danielle 3 times, and asked if she could put her bottle in the cupholder, although she promised not to drink. We went to a spot on one of the side streets and I offered 20 for a BJ, 5 more if I could record. She was OK with it, https://www.xvideos.com/video6621927...r_audio_fixed..

As you can see, things were going well for about 50 seconds before she started to complain, had to get back, etc. It was a miraculous feat to get a second nut off within 3 minutes, but I just wanted to finish and go at that point. She ended up leaving a metal thimble in the car that I thankfully found right away (not sure what drugs were in it before) and I dropped her off. She was super paranoid and said she hates leaving National, and I think that was part of her anxiety was me driving a few blocks south for some privacy. Glad a got a video, but use your judgement if its worth it.

I know this is pretty old but is Danielle still around? And if so, how much has her appearance changed (a lot I'm guessing).

[DieselMike]

There is a slore that some of us know here. She is today a very responsible, highly regarded person in her profession. At one time (and probably still is) a felon. I have written many letters, and given my personal testimony (once even to the governor) on her behalf. I am proud of what I've done for her, and what this has enabled her to do for herself. Did I get any free sex out of this? Even a blowjob? You guessed it. I still maintain my friendship with her, but I know what to expect now when she calls. Oh BTW, I stopped having sex with her because I had proposed that she treat me like a boyfriend and not like a trick, even though I knew it was only part of the act. She couldn't help herself, and had to treat me like a trick no matter what. I didn't mind paying a friend for sex, but I wanted to be treated like a friend. If I'm a trick, I can pay anyone for that.

Coochie (just another trick) Eater.

God bless you all.

Easier to get blessings from God than it is to get appreciation from a woman! Sociopathic behavior is in their DNA.

[VikingPride]

Seen a BSW hangin way up on 81st and G by that popular bar in West Allis. This was about 1030 pm and the street dead and semi dark. She was wearing a mini skirt with black leggings and starring me down hard as I drove past so I knew she was a slore. I was very curious to see if it actually was so I looped around the block and sure as shit she crosses the street and starts approaching my car. Ugly ugly ugly. I aborted the mission. She or possibly He had a very nice curvy ass in the mini skirt but the face. Forget abot it.

[Coochie Eater]

I once helped a woman with a child support case. Her ex had move to Florida and was dodging payments. The court ordered him to produce a financial statement. I'm no accountant or lawyer but I saw some serious discrepancies in the statement. He had a house but supposedly no income, no $$ in bank accounts, and had sold $100 K in stock but no accounting of the $$. She took notes with her to the next court date. Judge ripped baby daddy a new one by phone. Woman never did get a dime, but she was grateful for my help. "God's work" on both sided of the fence!

There is a slore that some of us know here. She is today a very responsible, highly regarded person in her profession. At one time (and probably still is) a felon. I have written many letters, and given my personal testimony (once even to the governor) on her behalf. I am proud of what I've done for her, and what this has enabled her to do for herself. Did I get any free sex out of this? Even a blowjob? You guessed it. I still maintain my friendship with her, but I know what to expect now when she calls. Oh BTW, I stopped having sex with her because I had proposed that she treat me like a boyfriend and not like a trick, even though I knew it was only part of the act. She couldn't help herself, and had to treat me like a trick no matter what. I didn't mind paying a friend for sex, but I wanted to be treated like a friend. If I'm a trick, I can pay anyone for that.

Coochie (just another trick) Eater.

God bless you all.

[DieselMike]

If you are a slore in need of transportation to or from child visitation, I will drive you to and fro on days that I am in town, free of charge. If you are one in whose mouth my seed has splashed, I will also testify for you in family, civil, or criminal court. I will not perjure myself, but instead will give positive testimony about your character. If you simply need a normal member of society who's not a drug addicted criminal to tell a social worker that I'm your friend, I'll be happy to do it. I believe that you are doing God's work out there, regardless of your base motivations. I appreciate all that you do. This is my way of giving back to the brave women who have provided so much for me over the years, of supporting the business I believe in, and helping the cause of familial unity, as well as humbly attempting to repair my tattered karma.

I once helped a woman with a child support case. Her ex had move to Florida and was dodging payments. The court ordered him to produce a financial statement. I'm no accountant or lawyer but I saw some serious discrepancies in the statement. He had a house but supposedly no income, no $$ in bank accounts, and had sold $100 K in stock but no accounting of the $$. She took notes with her to the next court date. Judge ripped baby daddy a new one by phone. Woman never did get a dime, but she was grateful for my help. "God's work" on both sided of the fence!

[Body Shopper]

If you are a slore in need of transportation to or from child visitation, I will drive you to and fro on days that I am in town, free of charge. If you are one in whose mouth my seed has splashed, I will also testify for you in family, civil, or criminal court. I will not perjure myself, but instead will give positive testimony about your character. If you simply need a normal member of society who's not a drug addicted criminal to tell a social worker that I'm your friend, I'll be happy to do it. I believe that you are doing God's work out there, regardless of your base motivations. I appreciate all that you do. This is my way of giving back to the brave women who have provided so much for me over the years, of supporting the business I believe in, and helping the cause of familial unity, as well as humbly attempting to repair my tattered karma.

[Body Shopper]

I finally had the pleasure of meeting Jill last night. A week or so ago I texted her and I didn't hear back. Last night I texted and she responded within 5 minutes saying she was available. We met at an arranged location. She hopped in and she was very friendly and easy to talk to. We found a nice spot and she went to work. She had asked whether I like it fast or slow. I went with slow and it was incredible. I busted my nut down her throat and she kept going without missing a beat. Definitely a repeater.

I had been a long time Angie fan because I thought she was the best in town but Jill has her beat. Plus Jill doesn't seem to have a boyfriend lurking around taking pictures of your car.

I don't call her Jill The Great for nothing! If you try to deprive her of so much as a drop of your fuck, she will greedily wring it out down her gullet because of what she calls its "medicinal qualities". She enjoys sucking cock. Every new John is a total thrill for her, as is every date with a regular. She hungrily and lustfully advertises all of her services, which include, but are not limited to, threesomes. She loves it if you play with her pussy while she sucks you. The one time I fucked her, I could tell she had just a little bit of personal interest in experiencing me, as opposed to the normal working girl apathy covered by polite pretend excitement. The moistening of the inside of her vagina as she emitted an orgasmic whimper did not lie.

She is a supreme cocksucker, among the greatest of Greenfield's giants. She is a legend and has put in major footwork on this hard street over the past two years. Gosh, you got me wanting a date with her now, Soccer Fan, as I think about her unholy services. As reported a couple of months ago on here, she wrung a load out of me after I'd pumped one out into some other slore's mouth a mere three hours earlier! And into another gullet the previous night! And this from a middle aged man! Jill is extremely proud of her skill and labors intensely to maintain her status as one of Greenfield's finest. There are so many street angels out there that such is a lofty goal, indeed, but she manages to keep her spot amidst a whole school of sucker fish. By God, I must have done around ten dates with her last year, alone! I'd say that over the years, I've done 15 or 20, and only once did she fail to make me squirt. You see, when the lass was a fresh 18 years of age, never having slored, a male friend of hers requested a blow job. Jill had a cold which included a sore throat. After much pressuring, she submitted to his request and sucked his cock. By and by, a load came squirting out onto the back of her throat, which she swallowed. Like magic, her sore throat disappeared! Ever since then, she has wrung as much sperm out of our medical members as she possibly can. She consumes it all! She swallows it not for our delight, although she's happy that it helps her business- nay, she swallows it for her own health. God bless Jill.

[SoccerFan4245]

I finally had the pleasure of meeting Jill last night. A week or so ago I texted her and I didn't hear back. Last night I texted and she responded within 5 minutes saying she was available. We met at an arranged location. She hopped in and she was very friendly and easy to talk to. We found a nice spot and she went to work. She had asked whether I like it fast or slow. I went with slow and it was incredible. I busted my nut down her throat and she kept going without missing a beat. Definitely a repeater.

I had been a long time Angie fan because I thought she was the best in town but Jill has her beat. Plus Jill doesn't seem to have a boyfriend lurking around taking pictures of your car.

https://skipthegames.com/posts/milwa...y/351747577032

[TrollMongo]

I'd like to think I'm not easily fooled, but FUCK! So I'm at my friend's house. She's crazier than a bedbug on a hotplate, but I love her to death. She always has something or someone interesting at her place. That night it was a tall, good looking babe in hotpants (okay, hotpants go back to the 70's, but I'm fucked if I know what to call them these days). The babe is very pretty with shapely muscular legs. We talk briefly of websites, porn, and a possible working relationship where I'll do her site for her. She finishes smoking her crack and leaves. Pearl, my friend, tells me that "SHE" is a tranny, and has a huge cock. Where the hell do you put a huge cock in a pair of hotpants so that it isn't visible? Even Pearl didn't know, but said she's seen it and it's a fucking boa constrictor. And I thought I was good at spotting the phonies.

Coochie (Easily fooled after all) Eater.

God Bless You All.

I learned long ago (from the experience a friend had in San Diego right after finishing advanced combat training) that you never, ever assume that "she" is a girl until you see what kind of equipment they have. I've dodged a few bullets thanks to hom. Some of those girls that are really guys can look far better that most real girls. Impossible to tell sometimes. Some of them tape thier disk into thier crotch and even in a bikini you can't tell.

[Coochie Eater]

Yikes, I guess FS is out of the question then. My defense is it was dark and they looked and sounded legit. All things considered the head was still good.

They did a check on me and I didn't check them back. Sometimes I do, but didn't this time. Honestly I don't always want to see things that I can't unsee which will harm the experience. In this case it sounds like it would have been dangerous checking.

I'd like to think I'm not easily fooled, but FUCK! So I'm at my friend's house. She's crazier than a bedbug on a hotplate, but I love her to death. She always has something or someone interesting at her place. That night it was a tall, good looking babe in hotpants (okay, hotpants go back to the 70's, but I'm fucked if I know what to call them these days). The babe is very pretty with shapely muscular legs. We talk briefly of websites, porn, and a possible working relationship where I'll do her site for her. She finishes smoking her crack and leaves. Pearl, my friend, tells me that "SHE" is a tranny, and has a huge cock. Where the hell do you put a huge cock in a pair of hotpants so that it isn't visible? Even Pearl didn't know, but said she's seen it and it's a fucking boa constrictor. And I thought I was good at spotting the phonies.

Coochie (Easily fooled after all) Eater.

God Bless You All.

[SoccerFan4245]

I avoided Angie last night. Was looking ok around 7 or 8. Circle back and I recall to be careful. Sure enough it's Angie. I drove off And checked here to see she's no good with the BF crap.

Nothing else out last night. Some bigger ladies. And then I think Jill but was hoping to see something else. Was gone by the next time around. Really miss the days of Ellie, myah and definitely miss Callie lately.

I would like to add one more point. It was reported that she has someone snapping pictures of cars when guys pick her up. I have noticed there was always a vehicle running just slightly north of the alley on whatever street she was perched. The motor is always running and sometimes the fool has his headlights on. It was enough to cause me to drive away. Just a thought and keep your eyes open. Its always best to fight another day.

[Body Shopper]

I had a dream last night. Here are its contents:

I came into town a few nights ago and rented a motel room. After some other activity around town, I made my way to Silver City. I started out at 27th & National at around midnight, and immediately saw a prostitute on the Walgreen's corner, making her way south. I made a you-turn one block south of National, and met her at the driveway to Walgreen's. It was that black hooker who has a gap between her two front, top teeth, and the longest tongue I've ever seen: bright pink, with a sharp tip that come3's down to the bottom of her chin. I've had her twice, and she is crazy, and both times sucked me for under ten minutes and didn't make me cum, so I passed on her this time, but just barely. Also, a cop passed by us while we were talking through my driver's window. Neither of us gave a shit, but kept on talking. With no contraband on me, I can do things like that.

I then drove through the parking lot, and out onto 26th Street, where I hung a right. At the stop sign, I spotted another black slore, walking northbound on the west sidewalk of 26th Street. I rolled down my window and said, "Hey!" She replied in kind. I hung a right and pulled over. She walked up and was a young, attractive black lady. I let her in and asked her her name. She said, "Ariel"! I was thrilled, as I'd had her thrice in 2021, but turned her down since; but those were good times with her, and you never know how it's going to be with black ladies from National Avenue. The three times I'd had her, I'd picked her up on Greenfield. So, mouth check, money agreement, geographic location agreement, and off to the races we went! 20. She gave me a good blow job. I really enjoyed watching her black face suck my white cock under the streetlight of night. She took her time and built me up, just like each time I'd had her previously. It's so nice that Ariel is not in a hurry. By and by, this rascal's adroit techniques triggered my sperm ducts, and out came a torrent of the precious fluid! I'd forgotten that Ariel doesn't catch, as she didn't admonish me such this time, but quickly remembered when, after a couple of spurts, she reeled while continuing to pump me off onto her angelic hand. Ah. Release. 10. That's just what I needed. Not a bad catch for one minute of cruising. I went back to the motel satisfied, and went to sleep.

I got up the next day with a full sack of sperm to shoot into various mouths. With all of my other activities in town, though, I didn't hit the loop until the evening.

I arrived at around 7:00 and got to cruising, back-and-forth on all three streets. At around 8:00 I found Lola on the sidewalk by that empty lot across from the gas station on 19th & National. Mouth check. Took her to my spot. 20. Around 15 minutes of sucking, and then she quit. I hadn't shot, but she had worked hard, so unsolicited I said that I'll meet her half-way on the tip and gave her 5. Prior to the blow job, I had received a goodnight call from my kids. I admonished Lola to be silent, which she was. A minute after the call ended, while we were talking, she started crying. She said that the phone call made her cry, because she misses her kids. I rubbed her back and spoke gently to her, trying to comfort her. Her crying quickly subsided. I told her that I'll give her a free ride to Racine to see one of her kids, and free testimony and non-legal advice in family court. On the way back after the date, she was so apathetic about getting my phone number that she never even put it into her phone and was very nonchalant about it. You can lead a donkey to the oasis, but you can't make her drink.

At around 10:00 I found what I thought was perhaps Becca, but turned out to be Marisol! Holy shit! Well, I picked her up, and she was willing but extremely averse to the idea of coming all the way out to my spot. She offered to let me keep the money until after the deed if I stay in the area. All I offered was something 8 blocks closer. She accepted. We got there, parked, and right before inserting my penis into her mouth, she looked at me and said sternly, "You have the money?" I said, "Yes. " So, she sucked me for probably just under ten minutes. She was discontent throughout, and even stopped at one point, probably 6 or 7 minutes in, but I got her to resume. She was using a fine technique which eventually caused my sperm to boil. In fact, it felt so good that at one point, I could no longer control myself, and the sperm came shooting out of my cock and into Mari's adroit and thuggish mouth. Heaven! She removed my cock right after it started squirting, but kept her head down there as if to hide the fact that she's pumping it all over me instead of into her mouth. Oh, well. It feels good to shoot, whether in a mouth, pussy, or into the cool night air. I got hard while typing this. Wow. And I already shot a load six hours ago. I digress. I finally conquered the most dangerous hooker in all of Milwaukee's south side. It feels fucking great! You know how when you have a fear of something, the only way to stop being afraid is to conquer your fear? Well, Mari and I connected for the first time- second date, but the first was a complete dud, a little over a year ago- and it feels so great to have conquered my fear! She and I made beautiful music together for those 8-to-10 minutes. Eventually, in order to make total and complete conquest over her, I plan on planting one in her womb; but for now I am just happy that I shot into her mouth. I had just started to clean up the huge mess of sperm all over my thighs, genitals, and pubic hair, when Mari sternly said, "Can you pay me before you clean up?" I said "Sure," and with unclean hands I dug out the 30 and handed it to her. Her thuggish vibe cooled down, she now became anxious to leave and get her drugs. With her shifting around nervously, I cleaned up as quickly as I could and headed back. On the way back, I asked her whether she likes to fuck or suck more. She said, "suck", and happily chirped, "I'm a sucka". At one point, she jubilantly exclaimed, "Woah, I have a piece of cum in my hair!" I quipped, "That comes with the profession," and we chuckled. She had me drop her off at the notorious drug apartment building on 21st and I won't say which street because I know that the police read these posts. On that subject, let's cut the police some slack. They need their dicks sucked too, so they appreciate having the hookers around. And hey, a minority of female officers get their pussies licked too. Slores are what make the world go round. The police do a much better job, and are much more fair to people, when their needs have been met. A world in which male and female officers alike are roaming about with sexual frustration built up is a scary world that I don't ever want to see. I like the officers how they are now: calm, collected, and happy. Like Erika of the Holy Trinity, I advocate for a fair and equitable world for everyone.

Hookers Are Life.

Body Shopper, signing off.