Streetwalker Reports

[VikingPride]

Ran into Brittany on G tall thick WSW from west of here somewhere. Pretty face, big tits, fat belly, wet pussy. Had her sweaty ass BBBJ me good and fast for about 5 minutes then I layed her down and porked that hog on a hot summer night windows closed hot and steamy like a smelly pussy sauna. Exploded cum on those pretty tits for the next guy who sucks them! Yum! LOL.

[Body Shopper]

Find them, fuck them, forget them. This is the gold standard for men's spiritual health. Probably for women's, too, though I really don't care about that.

When you see a pig, let it in your car and shoot in it. It's that simple. It's not rocket science.

This post, and all of my posts on this forum, are 100% fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.

Slores abound in Silver City in the Summer of 2024. They line the sidewalks of Greenfield, Lincoln, and National avenues. And if you know where the drug houses are, you can pull onto a back street, turn your car off, wait ten minutes, and chances are you'll see a couple of them coming or going. Every pig is looking to suck and fuck for money; and every single slore, without exception, also takes her pleasure with Johns. They all are having orgasms left and right on both car dates and motel dates. Yes, it happens more often via cunnilingus than intercourse, but all of them experience orgasms. I have learned this through a combination of observation, experience, intuition, and interviews I have conducted with slores through the years. Don't believe these swine when they feign asexuality. They all are hyper-sexual, and are enjoying a small minority of their Johns. Plus, most of these girls take pride in their head game, and even though they don't derive physical pleasure from the act, they derive psychological pleasure, observing and feeling the show of their power. Your whimpering, your penile hardening, and lastly, the geyser which erupts in their hungry mouth, all demonstrate to all women the power that they possess over us. Blessed be.

I arrived in town on Wednesday, the day before yesterday. My first date was with Krisi The Cocksucker, who I picked up on 20th & Greenfield. I've had 10 or 15 blow jobs from her over the past 2 or 3 years. She had made me ejaculate during all but the last two dates. This time, I was looking for someone to fuck, so when Krisi got in, I had her show me her pussy. I felt and visually examined its exterior. It looked good, and felt good! Nice and wet, and horny! I had checked out her pussy on our second or third date, a couple of years ago, too, and I noted that it looked really fucking good then, too! Motel date. BBBJ BBFS CIP I actually started shooting before entering her twat. She brought me to climax via head, and then I had her lie down, and just as I was preparing to enter her canal, one squirt went across her upper thigh. Then, I plowed my erect cock into her tight twat and pounded her for between 30 and 60 seconds, most of which was post-orgasm. Krisi earned my highest praise with her entire performance, both head and fucking. One notable thing that I learned about her is that she is very into sex! Not only with me, but with everybody! While all promiscuous women are overshadowed by Jill, Jill's fellow Fond Du Lac prostitutes follow in her footsteps. Both Krisi and Erin, who, like Jill, are from the Fox Valley, and lived in Fond Du Lac for some time, enjoy our cocks with the very fiber of their souls. On our way out to the motel, Krisi asked, with trepidation, if she can shoot up while in my motel room. My eyes got wide, and I replied, "It is an honor when you girls shoot up in my presence!" She was both relieved and tickled with surprise. I watched Krisi shoot heroin and smoke crack prior to fellatio and coitus. 50, paid in its entirety after the date.

I dropped that pig off at 21st street, and resumed cruising.

Around a month ago, when I picked up Erika from the drug house she was using up until recently, Stacy was hooking right across the street from the block the trap house sits on. This was the first time Stacy looked attractive, in the several years I've been seeing her, and even talking with her, out on the street, so I'd never done a date with her. Stacy came up to my vehicle while I was waiting for Erika. She was vying for a date, and she lied and said that Erika had left a couple of minutes ago! She was trying to take my load and my money, and have Erika come out, and me be nowhere to be found! I became infuriated at Erika, and Stacy was smiling, quite happy with herself! I zipped around the block, hoping to confront Erika while she's getting into someone else's vehicle. Lo-and-behold, there was Lilly! Lilly came up to my vehicle. She told me the truth that Erika is still up in the trap house, even after I told her that Stacy had said Erika'd left. Nonetheless, Lilly was vying hard for a date, hoping to take my load and my money, and leave Erika empty-wombed! I drove away, and a minute later, Erika came out and got into my vehicle. Erika was not happy to learn of what Stacy had tried pulling. I pulled up to Lilly and gave her more than a dollar in change, because she had asked me for a dollar earlier, and I had replied that I don't know who's telling the truth, otherwise I would. I didn't have cash in my car proper, so I gave her change, and she was appreciative.

The seed was planted in my head then to connect with Stacy. Lilly's next.

So, the day before yesterday, after dropping Krisi off, I found Stacy on 22nd & Greenfield, southwest corner. I reached out my driver's window and grabbed her twat before talking business, because you never can be too careful! She accepted 20 for head, so I invited her into my car, and off we went to the races!

Car date. BBBJ CIM.

I used Hayness' method of negotiating swallowing into the deal on both this and my next date, to varying degrees of success.

Stacy has the best techniques of head that anyone could ever imagine! She used a smorgasbord of techniques, each more delightful than the previous! Such a plethora! What a Master Cocksucker! I was complimenting her left and right, in shock at this pleasant surprise! This was a blow job that I will remember for the rest of my life! After a couple of such compliments, she stated the lie, "That's why I usually get 40 or 50. " I then said, "If you swallow my load, I'll pay you 10 more. " She said, "okay". The only criticism I have of her technique is that she never did any rhythm! When, after probably 6 or 7 minutes, it was evident that she is not going to move into a rhythmic segment to induce orgasm, I had to instruct her to use rhythm, albeit only once. She took that direction, and around a minute later, I was shooting like a geyser! The slore spat my load out onto the pavement! The dirty bird! So, I thought and thought, mulling over how much extra, if any, to pay her. Once I caught my breath, I said, "the deal was I'd tip you if you swallowed. " She replied, "it doesn't matter, it's the same thing. " I said, "No it's not. " I decided upon 7, because while she did not do what she agreed to do, she did, nonetheless, give me a blow job that is among the greatest I've ever received. 27. Paid in its entirety after the date.

Stacy made me ejaculate a mere hour-and-a-half after Krisi did. So, Erika holds the record, as she made me ejaculate one hour after pumping into Hazel's mouth. Second place is 90 minutes, and is shared by Hazel, Stacy, and again, Erika. So, Erika is in both the first and second spots.

Having pumped into Krisi's pussy at around 5:00, Stacy's mouth at around 6:30, I picked up one of a zillion Jessicas on 14th or 15 street and Greenfield, south intersection, and pumped into her pig throat at around 1:00 at night. This was a new one I'd never met before. Slightly Hispanic, and average in appearance. Long, dark hair, and in her early middle age. I got her to happily agree to 20 for sucking my cock and swallowing my load. Car date. BBBJ CIMWS She sucked me for probably between 10 and 15 minutes, and then pumped my semen into her mouth, and swallowed every drop, happily. I had paid the 20 prior to the blow job.

The following day, I picked up Jen, the pleasantly thick, feminine, hispanic woman who I see. She was sitting on the sidewalk, or perhaps a retaining wall, on 22nd street, between Greenfield and Orchard, east sidewalk, at around 4:30 in the afternoon. I didn't see her, but she shouted at me, so I scooped her up! Car date. BBBJ BLS CIM The climax occurred at around 6:00 in the evening. I paid her 30 after the date. She is a gem and a legend of the Silver City community. She has been a street prostitute for 11 years, and has no plans of ever quitting. She is part of the OG club, which consists of all of the girls who've been out on the street for 10 years or longer, without any gaps in their employment, other than jail or prison stints. Erika, Stacy, and The Dreaded Marisol are also part of this thuggish gang of cocksuckers.

I forgot to mention that on our previous date, Jen swallowed, as I reported she did on the one prior to that, as well. This time, she spat it out onto the gravel, for the chickens to eat.

I love fucking women, as many women as possible, whether one at a time or multiple at once. Unprotected, always. Variety is the spice of life, gentlemen, and don't you forget it.

If you're there for me, I will be there for you. If you help me, I will help you. If you hurt me, I will hurt you. My love is like a red, red rose. My hate is like Chinese water torture.

Let's keep pumping cream into these women's holes, shall we, gents?

Body Shopper.

[Body Shopper]

Last Wednesday I was out for a cruise. At 8th and Greenfield I saw one of my longtime favorites sitting on the wall on the south side of the street. I looped around but she was climbing into a dudes car. I came back about 30 minutes later and she was back.

The lady I'm speaking of is Brenda. A Native American who is in her 40's. She was a regular SW on Greenfield quite some time ago. Many of you old timers know who she is.

I was fortunate to connect with her following Covid. For a time she lived with her father and daughter on Orchard where I saw her semi regularly. She moved out state for a while but returned. She had a real job and an apartment near Riverside HS where she lived alone. It was a great situation and we saw each other weekly. She was wallet friendly and very nice. Add some liquor and she was a freak. The girl wore this old man out.

She apparently linked up with some young stub muffin and stopped answering texts and calls. Good for him, shitty for me. Now I see her slinging it again on Greenfield..

One of the girls just told me the other day that she saw Brenda working earlier that day! It's exciting whenever one of the OG's returns from retirement. I sure wish Michelle with the blue or green eyes, who the young girls used to call "mom" and who used to let girls sleep at her place, would return! That would be glorious, indeed!

I got a blow job from Brenda once back in 2016 or '17. It was very good, and she is the only hooker who's ever cleaned up after herself. Unsolicited, she carefully wiped my cock off with napkins after she spat out my load onto the pavement. Funny enough, the spot I used at that time for evening and nighttime dates was that auto mechanic garage on Greenfield, at around 42nd street, which happened to be right behind Brenda's house! The new owner keeps the lot filled with cars, thus disabling it as a date spot. When I pulled in there, Brenda told me that she lives right across the alley, and I inwardly dismissed her claim as a lie designed to prevent me from harming her. My buddy Alex, whose last year's adventures I documented here, got a blow job from Brenda in January, 2018, right in that same lot behind her house! I remained in the driver's seat while she sucked him in my back seat. Well, some years later, when one of you mongers gave me Brenda's phone number, she texted me directions, and by golly, she had me come right out to 42nd & Orchard! Then I realized that Brenda had actually been telling the truth! Holy shit!

Her appearance had already decreased to where I didn't want to date her by the beginning of 2018. I would have done a blow job with her when I picked her up a couple of years ago from her house, but the piercing in her tongue looked conspicuous, so I opted to not do the date, but gave her $5 to compensate for her time and potential humiliation. Anyway, since she's a legend, and was a great date the time I had her, and was pleasant enough while she worked on my buddy, I would like to try her again. Legends who shine as brightly as Brenda are hard to come by. She's up in the ranks with Jersey, Erika, and Michelle- only one of whom still works the streets.

[Body Shopper]

Bro, you routinely share 10+ paragraphs with every detail. What was this calamity that left you with an all day panic attack and caused you to cuck yourself to Erika?.

I have to wait until the dust settles, and then I will tell the board what happened.

[LuvMeABJ]

Seems to be an uptick of activity on Greenfield between 11th and 15th in particular. A couple of blondes I've never seen before. Not particularly enticing but considering what's been out there for the last 2 or 3 years some may be interested.

Interestingly, yesterday afternoon Kay was hanging out with a couple of them. I haven't seen her in about a year. She must be 19 or 20 by now. I was working so I couldn't stop and I'm not sure I would have anyway. They were being stupid, jumping up and down, waving and yelling at cars to stop, generally attracting to much attention.

Chella / Bella was strolling Greenfield around 24th.

To me the most interesting is that former SW turned STG escort turned hard core thief Cassandra / Sonia / Sam is back on Greenfield. If you're not familiar with her background see rip-off report number 1027. I knew her back in the original SW days so I did swing around to talk to her. I don't think she remembered seeing me before. The very attractive mid 20's SW with the beautiful smile is long gone. Missing a few teeth, the rest rotting in her mouth, shrunken cheeks, wrinkles / scars on her face. She's in her early 30's now but could pass for 40. She said she normally gets 100 for a car date. When I laughed she said she won't get into a car for under 80. I laughed again and wished her well. I sure hope none of you guys are paying that. She was on 15th hanging out with long time SW Carrie. Carrie actually looked better than Cassandra even though she's 20 years older.

Slightly higher than normal LEO presence. One just kinda hanging out on Greenfield around 22nd. I think they're trying to chase the SW's off the streets before the RNC. I expect a heavier presence the next 3 days and through the RNC.

Be safe fellow mongers.

[FishTails]

Hi Fellow Mongerers,

I was curious if anyone has noticed an uptick of SWs on Mitchell?

For years I ignored that Street but have started to check it out got a nice BJ from 30 ish year old named Ashley and there were a few other girls looking at me like they were available!

[WhiteTail2424]

Enjoying the warm weather with a drive the loop Tuesday 1430-1630, but SW very scarce / absent during my

visit to MKE. Disappointing as I had hoped for some dips into a couple of waiting throats during the afternoon.

Oh well, went back home with $ for my next visit.

[TrollMongo]

Last Wednesday I was out for a cruise. At 8th and Greenfield I saw one of my longtime favorites sitting on the wall on the south side of the street. I looped around but she was climbing into a dudes car. I came back about 30 minutes later and she was back.

The lady I'm speaking of is Brenda. A Native American who is in her 40's. She was a regular SW on Greenfield quite some time ago. Many of you old timers know who she is

I met 2 Native American girls on the same day back in September of 2020. One of them was Brenda, and she was a GREAT date. I'd love to find her again, pm me if you have her contact info, or I might take a ride to Milwaukee Friday and see if I'm lucky enough to find her.

I'm pretty sure she is from a town very close to where I live now, I had given her my number and told her to call me when she was home as it is only about 15 or 20 miles from my house but I never heard from her.

[SoccerFan4245]

Last Wednesday I was out for a cruise. At 8th and Greenfield I saw one of my longtime favorites sitting on the wall on the south side of the street. I looped around but she was climbing into a dudes car. I came back about 30 minutes later and she was back.

The lady I'm speaking of is Brenda. A Native American who is in her 40's. She was a regular SW on Greenfield quite some time ago. Many of you old timers know who she is.

I was fortunate to connect with her following Covid. For a time she lived with her father and daughter on Orchard where I saw her semi regularly. She moved out state for a while but returned. She had a real job and an apartment near Riverside HS where she lived alone. It was a great situation and we saw each other weekly. She was wallet friendly and very nice. Add some liquor and she was a freak. The girl wore this old man out.

She apparently linked up with some young stub muffin and stopped answering texts and calls. Good for him, shitty for me. Now I see her slinging it again on Greenfield.

I didn't stop to visit when I saw her back out on the wall. In hindsight I should have at least stopped to chat to see what happened. I hope she didn't lose her job or worse yet, that nice apartment. She looked clean and was well dressed but a little heavier. She was one of the good ones, likes of which you don't really find on Greenfield anymore.

[HuntingStreets]

Yesterday, Independence Day, I suffered a calamity in the morning.

Body Shopper.

Bro, you routinely share 10+ paragraphs with every detail. What was this calamity that left you with an all day panic attack and caused you to cuck yourself to Erika?

HS.

[ATW2020]

As I've stated before, I'm a ride share driver. Today I drop someone off at the rave and spin around to the next ride. Guess who's walking down Wisconsin but none other than Angel the thief. She was in her purple suit outfit. I've now seen her on Wisconsin, South loop and north loop. She gets around.

[RustyBaker]

What did she look like? Chunky, skinny, tall, short, young, old, brown hair, blonde hair, big tits, small tits, floppy tits, flat ass, squeezable ass?

She was short and thin. Middle-aged. Redhead. Relatively small, saggy tits. Lots of scabs / scars / sores. I do have a soft spot for short and thin, and I'm easy to please anyway.

[Crow99]

This report, and all of my writings on this site, are fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.

I arrived in town the day before yesterday, at around 3:00 in the morning. I went eastward on Greenfield, then on my first loop back westward, I found Erin hooking on the south sidewalk at around 12th to 14th street. Car date. BBBJCIMWS 30 Erin loves drinking my sperm. I'm one of the dicks she actually enjoys.

At around 4:30 in the afternoon, I found Erika on 22nd street, between Greenfield and the alley that sits between Greenfield and Orchard. Motel date. BBBJ FS CIP.

Erika is currently under investigation for treason. I found Becca on 7th & Greenfield, in the early evening, and I pulled onto 7th, parked, turned my car off, got out, and interviewed her for 20 minutes, while letting her eat my food, so as to keep her talking. That's how we investigate criminals. We feed witnesses, and the criminals themselves, so that they continue talking. Choking back tears, I interrogated her hard about Erika's treason for a full 20 minutes. She claimed she didn't know an Erika, and persisted with that claim, even after I showed her Erika's pictures on facebook. That sounds like a fucking lie. Erika knows exactly who Becca is, and every long-time Greenfield hooker knows exactly who Erika is. I'm pretty sure Becca is full of shit. The only two things that make me think there is a chance she's telling the truth are: a) She seemed completely honest, and I don't think Becca has the intellect nor the care to put on such a great act. B) All hookers hate each other and leap at the opportunity to dispense information that might dissuade a monger from dating a fellow hooker. So, I am confused. At any rate, this investigation will continue, and I will interview Becca again, and see if her memory clears up next time. I also might conduct the interrogation in my car, where she might not feel as comfortable lying to me. BTW, about half-way through this interrogation, a man who I believe to be the boyfriend of the late Storm walked by, and Becca asked him for a hit off his crack pipe..

Seriously consider leaving reports like CL reply mailbox. This is time none of us can get back.

[Body Shopper]

This report, and all of my writings on this site, are fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.

I arrived in town the day before yesterday, at around 3:00 in the morning. I went eastward on Greenfield, then on my first loop back westward, I found Erin hooking on the south sidewalk at around 12th to 14th street. Car date. BBBJCIMWS 30 Erin loves drinking my sperm. I'm one of the dicks she actually enjoys.

At around 4:30 in the afternoon, I found Erika on 22nd street, between Greenfield and the alley that sits between Greenfield and Orchard. Motel date. BBBJ FS CIP.

Erika is currently under investigation for treason. I found Becca on 7th & Greenfield, in the early evening, and I pulled onto 7th, parked, turned my car off, got out, and interviewed her for 20 minutes, while letting her eat my food, so as to keep her talking. That's how we investigate criminals. We feed witnesses, and the criminals themselves, so that they continue talking. Choking back tears, I interrogated her hard about Erika's treason for a full 20 minutes. She claimed she didn't know an Erika, and persisted with that claim, even after I showed her Erika's pictures on facebook. That sounds like a fucking lie. Erika knows exactly who Becca is, and every long-time Greenfield hooker knows exactly who Erika is. I'm pretty sure Becca is full of shit. The only two things that make me think there is a chance she's telling the truth are: a) She seemed completely honest, and I don't think Becca has the intellect nor the care to put on such a great act. B) All hookers hate each other and leap at the opportunity to dispense information that might dissuade a monger from dating a fellow hooker. So, I am confused. At any rate, this investigation will continue, and I will interview Becca again, and see if her memory clears up next time. I also might conduct the interrogation in my car, where she might not feel as comfortable lying to me. BTW, about half-way through this interrogation, a man who I believe to be the boyfriend of the late Storm walked by, and Becca asked him for a hit off his crack pipe. He replied, asking if she has food, seeing her munching on my strawberries. Becca wanted to go hit that crack pipe, but I admonished her to finish the interview. I told her that if she finishes the interview, I will give her some more food, for her and him. Then, from across the street, he jovially informed me that he requires Becca to continue the conversation before they do their thing. I thanked him, and continued the hard interrogation, at the end of which, I gave her a few snacks. She then said that she thinks he wants to eat strawberries, so I gave her probably around half-a-pound of strawberries, and off she went.

That night, on the eve of Independence Day, I did a motel date with Jen. BBBJ FS CIM 50.

Yesterday, Independence Day, I suffered a calamity in the morning. God knocked me down and kicked me in the teeth, and while I don't know the totality of why he did this to me, I do believe that one of the reasons was that I was getting too cocky toward Erika on this forum. I called her yesterday and humbly asked her to meet with me, that I would pay for both a dinner date and a car date. We spoke over lunch, and I talked her ear off, prostrating myself before her, begging for her help. While my situation has seemingly been resolved now, without Erika's intervention, I will give Erika acknowledgment on two counts. While both of these counts can only be considered her not being a monster toward me, it is still noteworthy, as most people are monsters; so, while I do not think that not being a monster meets the bar of earning gratitude, it certainly earns a warm feeling in my heart. The two counts which I will acknowledge Erika publicly, at this point, are:

1. While it is entirely possible that her motives for meeting up with me were the restaurant food and the money from the sexual act, I will point out that none of these prostitutes do anything out of drug addiction. Just as Erika's drug addiction doesn't make her let good, long-standing clients abuse her body the way she willy nilly lets strangers abuse it, her addiction also is powerless to make her meet up with me in my time of need, if she was feeling sadistic toward me. So, I have noted that when she had a chance to kick me in the teeth, she opted not to.

2. I prostrated myself before her, and made an undignified offer, out of sheer terror at my predicament I was in yesterday. I made this offer to her at least twice yesterday. Now that I'm no longer having a panic attack, I would, of course, rescind this pathetic offer, if she had taken me up on it. But here's my point: She did not take me up on my offer! So, she was good to me! She did not take advantage of me while I was having a panic attack, and make me live a lifestyle that would strip me of my dignity. God Bless Erika.

She was under the weather that day, and was essentially disabled. It took her an hour to take a hit off a crack pipe. She's back to normal now, but yesterday, she was actually handicapped. Because of her temporary condition, she could not suck a dick. As I told her afterward, it was the longest, and worst, blow job she's ever given me. I'd say she sucked me for 45 minutes. BBBJ FIV I was fucking the hell out of her face, but could not bring myself to climax. I lifted her skirt and fingered her for a minute during the blow job, and she did not protest! Normally, she has a policy against that. She was fully conscious the whole time, only physically disabled, so she was able to voice any concerns she had.

During dinner, prior to the car date, I asked her if there's anything I'm saying on this forum that bothers her, and she replied by humbly expressing a preference for me to stop telling the dollar amounts I'm paying her. I agreed, which is why I'm not including the price of either the motel date of July 3rd, or the car date of Independence Day.

She and I spent around a quarter of a day together yesterday. Due to my panic attack I was suffering the whole day, and the compassion I felt for her in her bad condition, I also pledged to take care of her in my home, or place her in a nearby home of a friend who I could get to let her stay with him, if she ever is temporarily or permanently disabled. That friend of mine has never had sex with a woman, and would refuse to have sex with Erika, in case you guys were thinking that she'd have to have sex with this guy. He's straight, but cloistered. Poor thing. As I made this pledge to Erika, I was guessing that she would prefer to die on the sidewalk on Greenfield Avenue, rather than be taken care of by me, drug-free (other than whatever prescriptions she may have), far away from Milwaukee. I still think that that would be her preference. But, for what it's worth, now that I'm back to normal and not panicking, I am standing by my word, and if she ever finds herself temporarily handicapped (like she was yesterday), or permanently handicapped, my doors are open to her. The only difference is that now, I have regained my dignity, so all of my goodness toward her rests on a prerequisite of her not narrowing her menu on me.

So, on this journey, I had four dates among three women: two car date blow jobs, and two motel date suck-and-fucks. Three orgasms. Life is great!

Let's keep pumping cream into these women's holes, shall we, gents?

Body Shopper.

[ATW2020]

Checked out Angel close up the other day while stuck at a stop sign. I had heard that she's preggo but most women have a glow about them while in that condition. Not her. Looks rough like she ate a baby, not having one.

Has gained some weight. Smokes a lot and now has her reputation. Insee her on the streets so often. Hate to see some new talent hanging with her because you know she's teaching them bad habits. But glad everyone has wised up and mostly not pick her up now. I always say hi if I'm at a light. Then as it turns green, I tell her to stop stealing.