Streetwalker Reports

[MilwNightFun]

But I thought you were the magical, special monger whose both dates with Star were fabulous last spring! LOL A wonderful car date, and a delightful date in your home. The tone of the post I'm replying to tells me that your experience with her wasn't all roses.

Just chatting on fb. New place, New bf. Short on $$. I don't need any of that. Coral is full.

[TrollMongo]

This is just slightly off topic, but since we can't monger 24/7, and since I know I spend lots of time thinking about it, as I'm sure others here do, I wanted to talk about a movie I watched last night on Tubi call Freeway. It's a crime / thriller / comedy that is quite different and entertaining.

It has a couple of the best streetwalker scenes I've ever seen, very realistic looking and very sexy. Fairly early in the movie it shows Amanda Plummer's character Ramona Lutz hooking and she plays and looks the part better than I've ever seen. Hell, she is more convincing than most real street walkers. Later in the show Reese Witherspoon's character Vanessa Lutz also does a short scene hooking but mostly she plays the misunderstood and under estimated 17 year old daughter of Amanda Plummers character.

Anyway, enough of my Siskel and Ebert impersonation. Check out the movie between cruises in Silver City, it might give the incentive to get back out there.

[Body Shopper]

Back on STG.

https://skipthegames.com/posts/milwa...-/664571049870

Claims to have her own place now and desperately needs $$ to cover rent. Karmas a *****. After burning all her bridges in the past, she has few to help support her means now.

But I thought you were the magical, special monger whose both dates with Star were fabulous last spring! LOL A wonderful car date, and a delightful date in your home. The tone of the post I'm replying to tells me that your experience with her wasn't all roses.

[Body Shopper]

All of my posts on this forum are fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.

On Valentine's Day, I pulled up to a woman and shot her in the abdomen. Then, a few hours later, I pulled up to another woman and shot her in the neck. But my weekend rampage didn't stop there. On Sunday, I pulled up to yet another woman and shot her in the abdomen, as well. This was my Valentine's Weekend Shooting Spree.

Hard chronological data:

Jessi car date BBBJ BBFS CIP 40.

Stacy car date BBBJ CIM WS 30.

Christina car date BBBJ 20.

Chevy car date BBBJ BBFS CIP 40.

Baby Jess,

Blessed art thou among women.

And blessed is he who shooteth seed into your facehole.

Amen.

Jessi and I spent 5 hours together on Valentine's Day.

"If I haven't fucked 10,000 women by the time I die, I will have failed as a man. " -Ray Pugh.

"Man is and remains an animal. Here a beast of prey, there a housepet, but always an animal. " -Joseph Goebbels.

Hookers are life! Cheating is life! Variety is the spice of life!

Some day, some smart young lady is going to give me a heart attack with her delightful techniques, and then promptly divest me of my wallet, and if she is so bold, my vehicle, as well.

The modus operandi of hookers- as documented through decades of articles in the press and reports in the media- is that when a John dies during a date, the hooker stuffs his corpse in the closet (if it's a house date) or trunk (if it's a car date), and then proceeds to use his automobile or his home for her drug and sex purposes until the cops throw her in prison.

Women pay for goods and services with their ham wallet.

One thing that helps a provider to have access to me is having a working phone that lasts at least a month or two. Another is hitting me up for dates. I always place the hookers who hit me up for dates at the top of the list, because by reaching out to me, they are displaying a great attitude, and setting the atmosphere to be that of them valuing me as a client, rather than me scratching at heels and vying for a date with them. I like it when girls vie for dates with me.

Jessi has been hitting me up for dates the entire time since I cast her and Erika out of my car in disgust and hatred 2 1/2 months ago. But she doesn't have a phone, instead opting to call me from various phones. Her voice is sexy as fuck; turns me on so much, every time I answer and it's her. Also, in December, she occupied my head on several occasions, for several minutes at a time, while I was masturbating. So, I had apprised her that I was going to come into town and go on a shooting spree on Valentine's Day. Jessi called me bright and early, at 7:00 on Valentine's Day morning, vying for a date. I hungrily agreed for her to be my first hoar of the day. I picked her up at just before 2:00 in the afternoon. We spent 5 hours together. First, I fronted her 10, and she got herself a dime bag of heroin. Then, we drove around for two hours, looking for a spot. We tried one, but a snoopy woman driving around scared us off. Then, another spot. Jessi and I heard banding going on inside a metal freight container that was parked beside a building, right next to our car. I asked if they're okay. No answer. Jessi and I agreed to leave, but she said that after our date I should call the police, and I concurred, because we thought people might be trapped inside there. On our way out, Jessi noticed a ramp between the container and the building! Whew! I stopped my car, and seconds later, we observed a forklift driving on that ramp, in and out between the building and the container! Relieved and laughing, Jessi and I continued on in our quest for a spot. Finally, we chose one: a public parking lot, in broad daylight, with no tint on my windows! This was a spot that Jessi showed me, and seems to have ample experience with.

I told her that she will suck me, then ride me- and if I haven't shot in her pussy, she will suck me again until I shoot in her mouth. Jessi had a great idea: For us to both climb into the back seat without exiting the vehicle! This worked marvelously, so that we didn't draw any extra attention to ourselves. I always push both of my front seats all the way up: both the seat itself, and the back of the seat. I sat on the driver's side, while Jessi knelt on the passenger's side and middle seat, leaning over and sucking my cock. Her heroin had worn off a little while earlier, and she was cranky and miserable again. She has one of the worst addictions of any hookers I know. For some reason, I had been super-horny the previous two days, masturbating like a fiend, but restraining myself from climaxing. I hadn't shot in 2 1/2 days. Jessi actually gave a really good blow job, despite her dope sickness. And despite her drug damage, her face is shaped beautifully. It is an absolute pleasure watching that woman sucking my cock! Her technique, while singular, is very good. Among my built-up horniness, her pretty face, and her good technique, I was hard after probably 20 seconds and remained so throughout the ordeal. After perhaps 7 or 8 minutes of oral, I told Jessi to ride me. Creaky in her dope sickness, she hobbled up as I moved to the middle seat. There, as our bodies crossed paths with her back to me, I just told her to just sit down on my lap. She sat down, the both of us directing our swine parts into coitus. For the next perhaps 2 minutes (if that), I held Jessi's hips down while I pounded her scrawny ass as hard as I could from below as she whimpered in pain. She has extremely high quality pussy. Finally, I shot my load into her pink, smooth, wet, and ultra-tight pussy! Hallelujah! I pounded and pounded her with all of my hatred and ferocity as she whimpered. We cleaned up and went and got takeout food, which I purchased for us. We ate and chatted a while longer, and then I dropped her back off. We both were very happy with our time together. She texted me afterward, telling me not to tell a whole slew of parts of our date. I agreed but warned her that I am going to tell the entire sexual part. She was fine with that. And I have kept my word and didn't tell any of the parts she told me not to tell.

It being Valentine's Day, and people starting to pile in around our car to go out to Valentine's dinner, leering at us two pigs sitting fully clothed in a post-sex atmosphere, I asked Jessi if she still has fantasies involving romance. She swiftly, firmly, and happily replied, "No. " I complimented her union with reality, and giddily added that I don't either. Ha!

During our time together, Jessi told me of some glorious tales of sex she's had on the streets! She dares to commit social crimes that most hookers don't dare to commit! Both Erika and Chella have passed up such glorious opportunities to fuck people they shouldn't fuck. Not Jessi! When an opportunity arises for her to commit the unthinkable, she doesn't have a second's hesitation- she just does it! And with wild abandon, I might add! And one of her regulars right now is someone who definitely shouldn't be fucking her, even though Jessi claims to believe that they're not being bad by being intimate. I agreed not to tell who she's fucked; but I warned her that if she dies before I do, I will then post her crimes on the board! She readily agreed to that. Suffice it to say that I have a ton of respect for Jessi now, because even though I would have expected hookers' moral compass to be at zero, I have learned otherwise, with both Erika and Chella chickening out of getting to experience the most glorious acts of social crime possible. But the fact that Jessi tries to justify, in her mind, the long-term business relationship she's currently in which is an absolute crime in itself, suggests that she still is not as strong as me. Instead, she should be cackling and high-fiving me while bragging about this current exploit! When Jessi gets a boyfriend, I will put her to the test: I will ask her to feed my seed to her boyfriend by having him lick her pussy after I shoot in it- an odious request that both Chella and Erika have turned down. This is not what they "chickened out of doing"- they had actual people they could have fucked who they didn't. But still, if Jessi declines my request when she gets a boyfriend, that will mean that she isn't as glorious a soul as I am. Hey! I just got a great idea! A drug addict boyfriend would likely be up for getting paid to let me watch him lick his girlfriend out! I'd just better be armed in case he gets violent when he tastes my seed. Ha!

I sat in my car for an hour after dropping Jessi off, then hit the stroll again. On my first lap up Greenfield, I scooped Stacy. She had given me 3 blow jobs over the course of the previous year and a half. The first was absolutely amazing! The second and third were good, but not special. She caught and spat the first two times, and the third, she kept her mouth open while I was shooting, thus letting all of my jism fall onto my body. So, when I pulled up to her on Valentine's Day, I reminded her of that last ending through the window, with my door locked, and asked her if she'll catch it with her lips wrapped tightly around my cock, so none gets on me, and she said "yes", so I hit the unlock button, and she hopped in.

Once at my spot, Stacy gave me a spectacular blow job! Her techniques are many, each more delightful than the previous! Though I'd squirted a mere 3 hours earlier, my cock was in good shape under Stacy's expert fellatio. I was gasping the entire (estimated) 9 minutes. Like always, she is slightly lacking in rhythm, but with some admonishment, she gets some rhythm going and brings a nig to climax! This was an incredible blow job! At one point, she sucked my balls for perhaps half-a-minute while I whimpered. She had never done that before. This was clearly in direct response to me bishing before the blow job about Erika refusing to suck my balls. Stacy was intermittently deepthroating me the entire blow job, too! But not where a bish just sits there with your dick in her throat; nay! She was furiously bobbing her head up and down with my cock lodged in the back of her throat! And that's how she carried me through orgasm: up-and-down vertical motion, deepthroating and swallowing every last drop! This was such a great blow job! I complimented her on having swallowed it, and she put her fist out to bump mine and said, "always", and I put my fist out and bumped hers. As I said, she'd never swallowed my load before. I will definitely repeat, and soon! If she takes care of me this great every time, I will be a frequent customer of Stacy! Digits for contributing members.

On my way out of Silver City, I'm pretty sure it was Red I saw hooking on 23rd and Greenfield, northwest corner. But having just shot two loads, I wasn't interested. Also, as I've said, she appears to be losing weight. On 24th, 25th, or 26th, I saw McKenzie. I admonished her that she doesn't make me shoot. Though it was only about 8:00 by then, I retired in my car for the night, since I was sexually spent.

I awoke Sunday morning and immediately hit the stroll.

Both Saturday and Sunday, a chubby, blond white woman was moping on National, between 24th and 26th street, on the north side of the avenue. I suspect it was Danielle, who Mexxxi Brewer posted info on last year. I didn't recognize her. She wasn't a fat pig like in the photo he posted, nor was she skinny like she always was on the street, and I didn't pull up to her.

That dyke Crystal has a butch hairdo now, and is always skulking in her traditional stomping grounds: Greenfield, between 6th and 11th. Unless she grows her hair out and gets a little feminine looking again, I don't even want to pump a load into her pussy.

Heidi https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JwUUNLKqT1Y accosted me on 7th street, as I was about to turn westbound into the alley between Lincoln and Hayes, to pick up Christina on 8th street. This, surrounded by church-goers who were bustling about because there's a church right there on the other side of the street on 7th and Lincoln. Heidi hollered and ran up to my car, vying for a date. Smiling, she accurately assessed the situation: "I'm probably not the one you're looking for. " While it was definitely worth the $40 to get great head and a few minutes of pounding in on her pussy in my motel my previous time in town, her bold assertion that she will take the 40 and not do any more work ensured that she was, in fact, not the one I was looking for this time. I concurred, then said, "I'll give you $10 if you take me to Jamie. " Heidi rejoined that she doesn't know where Jamie is. C-ya!

I drove up the alley and picked up Christina https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wo0nbNyvPpk You gents can read a report from my first date with Christina, back in early May, 2023. I had her on the only day that Erika ever turned me down on the street. Christina did not make me shoot, but it was an alright date. Back then, I was paying 25 plus 5 if I shoot, I believe, so I think Christina got 25 off of me that time. But I wised up less than a year later, and started paying 20 plus 10 if I shoot. So, on Sunday, February 15th, 2026, I scooped Christina, who had hooked me by standing on the southwest corner of 8th and Lincoln, and who got in my car at the alley between Lincoln and Hayes, east side of 8th street. We drove to my spot. Her head game is horrible, but she was pleasant enough. I cut her off after 10 minutes to preclude any (reasonable) demand of more money, and handed her the 20. She was very thankful for the 20 from there on through the dropoff! While I was taking a shit before the date, I had watched her reaching from the front seat and rummaging around right where I keep my $30 in the back. Upon inspection, she had not stolen any, but instead had grabbed my peanuts in a shell, and was munching on them, eating the shells and all! Shell and nut were crumbling and flying everywhere! I just let her do her thing, as I gazed on in amusement and amazement. Starvation and mental illness are a fiery blend. Being well-nourished and mentally ill also has its notable features. I had taken a shit at that same spot almost one day earlier, with Baby Jess in my car, before we decided to find a different spot to do the date in. My fecal papers from the previous day were an unpleasant surprise during Sunday's defecation.

With empty bowels, I continued cruising, after dropping Christina off. Eventually, I came upon Chevy https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KndzyND0EBw and https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3mTJodSV6XE walking on the south sidewalk of Lincoln, westbound between 11th and 12th streets! I hung a left and scooped her at 12th and Lincoln. She's looking good! So good, in fact, that once we were parked in one of my spots, I told her that we were going to go to a different spot, because she's looking so good that I have to fuck her! So, being that it was a Sunday, thus people probably would not be at work, I took her right back to the spot Jessi and I had observed the banging and the forklift at the previous day! This is also the spot where Erika and Jessi gave me the double blow job back in October, BTW. I told Chevy that she will suck my cock, and then when I'm good and ready, she'll sit on my lap.

Chevy hasn't seen her mom, Michelle, since November or December, BTW. I've been calling her for weeks, and her phone has been off. So, if you have any information on Chevy's mom, Michelle, please let me or Chevy know.

Chevy told me that she is homeless! I replied that I wish I had a second home in Milwaukee, because I would love to fuck the shit out of her every day, and that I'm sure we could strike up a deal. I remarked on how pathetic it is of men to allow such an attractive young thing like her to be homeless.

My research has led me to discover that Chevy's sister and Jessi's sister are best friends! I'm not going to say their names, but if you look on Chevy's sister's facebook page, you will see Jessi's sister interacting with many of her posts! Chevy's sister even created a fundraiser a few years ago for Jessi's sister. I'm not going to say what cause that fundraiser was for. I informed both of them of this fact this time, and both girls were bewildered. Jessi and Chevy both believe that they've never met. I'm guessing they have crossed paths a number of times in these filthy trap houses, but just never introduced themselves. Both were startled to discover that their sisters are best friends. The Eye Of Silver City can always tell you who your family members are associating with.

So, back to our date. We parked and used Jessi's method from the previous day to get situated. That is, we didn't step out or open the doors (other than me opening my driver's door a few inches to piss out of), instead climbing into the back seat. Chevy told me not to post this. I didn't say anything back. I didn't agree nor disagree; just sat there stone faced. Chevy informed me that I will have to get on top. I retorted that since I'm tall, it's uncomfortable for me to be on top, fucking in a car, so she will have to be on top. Chevy accepted her fate. Once situated, I directed the date exactly like the previous day's intercourse date. I sat on the driver's side, while Chevy knelt on the middle and passenger's seats and sucked my cock. This is a beautiful woman! And her technique is absolutely splendid! Chevy was pissing and moaning the entire time, while giving extremely great head! After perhaps 6 or 7 minutes of that, I commanded her to sit on my lap. I moved to the middle seat, and Chevy sat down and immediately began bouncing, without being instructed to! This was nice that she did the active fucking on her own volition. Chevy was resentful throughout our coitus, just as she'd been during the fellatio. She did great fucking! After perhaps 20 seconds, I began thrusting upward, and she began whimpering in pain, just like Jessi had the previous day. I can't remember if we went intermittently, taking turns being active, or if it was me being active the entire time from there on out- but I remember that she never thrust with me- only one of us at a time was thrusting. After perhaps a minute and a half or two minutes of the most glorious fucking imaginable, I shot her in the abdomen! I held her hips with my knuckles gripped white, and with my hard, large cock inside her pussy, I pelted her pink walls with thick, white splatter paint! Even after I was done shooting, I continued pounding from below, until probably 20 seconds after my orgasm had ended, when Chevy chimed, "Okay. " Perhaps 5 seconds more of thrusting, then I quit, completely and 100% relieved.

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!

As we cleaned up and got dressed, Chevrolet again told me not to post that she fucked me, "because I don't fuck people. I only fuck my regulars. " Again, I was stone faced, with no response.

I jovially remarked that she is an anomaly in that out of all of the providers who are openly hostile to their work, she is the only one who does it well! That everyone else either acts happy to do it and some of them do it well, or acts unhappy to do it and does a bad job. But that she openly hates doing it, but does a great job every time! She smiled and said, "Thanks. ".

In summation, with such a bountiful, beautiful, and glorious world- with Jessi's pussy, Stacy's blow job, and Chevy's pussy, blow job, and beauty- I definitely don't need Erika. This Valentine's Weekend Massacre just proved that. Jessi and Chevy both have amazingly great pussy. Chevy and Stacy give incredibly great blow jobs! I am extremely attracted to Jessi. Chevy looks much better than Erika. And none of these women say the "en" word. Plus, all of the other wonderful regulars of mine, and the new girls who I have yet to meet, who will undoubtedly take me to heaven. Additionally, Erika was getting paid a little more than the other girls for motel fucking, and a lot more than the others for car fucking. Excluding her will save me money, as well.

I watch the board like a hawk, then swoop down onto the street like a vulture.

The most appropriate canvas for splatter paint is a drug addict's face.

Out on these hard streets, "condom" is the "cee" word, and "no" is the "en" word.

Paradise is when Red bounces on your lap.

Jamie looks you in the eyes and captures a sniffle of your souldust every time you shoot in her pussy.

Jessi and Jill have the tightest pussies on the circuit.

Chella has captured the essence of 50,000 men.

Bug is a good person who deserves our respect and support, and who always makes a cock shoot, and always swallows its issue.

Chevy's mom is the longest-running street prostitute in Milwaukee, with 33 years on the streets. She gives a fast-paced, 6-minute blow job that makes you shoot every time, and she swallows every load.

Men are meant to shoot loads. Women are meant to receive them.

All women are bisexual, by nature.

Hookers and Johns are the great people; normal people are soulless idiots.

Body Shopper.

[Eagle19]

I'm planning on seeing ruby,(later today) 1st official date, I gave her a ride home, a few days ago. I'll leave a report tomorrow, hopefully it gets up & posted.

In last week, I've posted 2 reports,1 on a girl so so naive & innocent from the temp service on like 12th & national, she was coming out of the gas station on 9th. So so not bad, you could tell she wasn't a s. W. Short on cash & didn't like the job they gave her & yes I did ty troll mongo you were right, that was Serena, all went well fresh out from a shower lipstick on & eye make up around noon. I wrote reports hopefully they pop up.

Take care all, glad to be able to be aboard back from Florida but was still reading all the king's on the boards info. You guys are great assets, to us all.

Eagle19.

[Body Shopper]

Hello admin, since ya got me back online, for some reason there was an issue ty ty. I posted a post, it went up fast, since, I've posted 2 encounters 1 a week ago & 1 yesterday, do you kno why there not getting posted. Good intel. Ty for your help..

From approximately 1:00 am Until 3 am (central time) nightly, this site is down or is malfunctioning. So, if you post during or near that period, it might not go through.

[Eagle19]

Hello admin, since ya got me back online, for some reason there was an issue ty ty. I posted a post, it went up fast, since, I've posted 2 encounters 1 a week ago & 1 yesterday, do you kno why there not getting posted. Good intel. Ty for your help.

Eagle19.

[Body Shopper]

The following tale is fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.

Erika's boyfriend called me a few days ago and threatened me. For two months now, she's been badmouthing me to the entire Silver City community. Most of it is outright lies, and the rest is gross mischaracterization. I understood the entire time that she's just hoping somebody will do something to me, but I continued doing dates with her anyway. I do not incriminate myself over the phone- in case he and / or she are working with the police against me, or one of us is (unknowingly) being tapped- but as he heard from the voices in the background, I was not able to converse at that moment anyway. He then sent me two threatening texts.

I'm not going to give her the pleasure of publishing her lies on here. All I will do is tell what was actually happening. She hungered to do dates with me. It is the money she hungered for, of course. She hungered to get fucked by me in any position I wanted, as long as I was the active partner and she the passive. She hungered to suck my cock, as long as the car wasn't moving and she didn't have to suck my balls. For a 10-month period from 2024-2025, I was deeply in her life and was helping her in some major ways. Last spring, under threat of me withdrawing some of the aid I was giving her, she sucked my cock in my moving vehicle. She longed to suck it, as long as my vehicle was stationary. But I got her to do it while the vehicle was moving, and on the way back afterward, she delivered a series of 4 or 5 quick and hard punches to her head! I felt terrible for her! But I felt no guilt, because I'm not obligated to help her in any way. Plus, why should I, as a client, give any thought to her little quirks? When we resumed doing dates in late October of last year, I asked her if the reason she didn't contact me as soon as she contacted some of the other Johns after her brief hiatus is because of the bad times. She said no, and that the reason was because I had been "making her do things she didn't want to do". Like driving instead of sitting in a stationary vehicle! And this is the shit she sics her boyfriend on me over! She loves doing dates with me if she's the passive partner in fucking, and the vehicle is stationary during blow jobs! And she mischaracterizes our feud to the entire neighborhood, hoping someone will commit harm against me! A month ago, when she and I went mudbogging and we stopped in the middle for a blow job, I told her to suck my balls, and she said "no". I complained, and she hungrily snapped, "How much more will you give me?" I said, "nothing", and she didn't suck them. Last spring, she demanded 40 for the roadhead, which I refused, instead paying her our normal 30. So, she is actually happy to do all of the things she protests, if I pay her more! LOL.

Whereas most of society misidentifies pimps and drug dealers as the dangerous people, I identify hookers' boyfriends as the dangerous ones. Their hooker girlfriends have them at the end of their rope. Look what Strawberry's boyfriend did to her last year. He shot her in the head in an alley and just sat there and waited for the cops to arrest him. His reason was that he couldn't stand her doing dates. Meanwhile, the jews tell the public that these girls are forced to prostitute, creating an inverse version of reality that 99% of people believe in. These boyfriends are completely miserable and can do the unthinkable at any moment. They can kill their girlfriend, or a John, or themselves. I have seen this fellow quite a few times while I'm picking Erika up or dropping her off. In late October or early November, he was a calm man, albeit beaten down by 4 months of being with Erika; but he still had hope in his voice and his countenance. Fast forward two months, and the last couple of times I've seen him, he's been a fierce, fast-moving, nerv-wracked man, clearly at the end of his rope. I've never heard of a drug dealer or pimp in Silver City just picking up a gun and shooting someone like Strawberry's boyfriend did. But I surreptitiously go through all of these hookers' phones and see the same old thing: their boyfriend begging for their time, and admonishing the girl for hording all of the drugs.

On the phone, her boyfriend was firm but polite, expressive, and respectful in his demand. He carried himself like a real man, not some loudmouthed punk like so many so-called men are. So, I am backing down and conforming my behavior toward Erika to what he demands it to be. As her boyfriend, he has the right to make such rules. But when you advocate on behalf of someone, it is only proper that I tell you what she's been doing to you. And if she's been running her mouth to the entire community about me for two months, trying to turn my prostitutes against me, it's only right for me to lift my voice here in the public square and tell you what she's done to you.

Erika has been clowning this guy throughout their entire relationship. They've been together since June of last year, and he didn't allow her to prostitute until January of this year. So, she cheated on him with hundreds of men in that time! She laughed and bragged to me many times about her exploits. In their favored trap house, she would always suck dicks in another room while her boyfriend was right in the house! Her favorite memory seemed to be of the time he knocked on the door, the druggy John tucked his dick back into his pants, and she ushered her boyfriend in, and the John offered him a hit off of his crack pipe! And the three of them proceeded to smoke crack and hang out, after which her boyfriend left the room and Erika procured the John's load with her mouth. So, for months on end, she made a fool of him before the entire company there. She told me that her boyfriend even caught her once, by reading a correspondence between her and their drug dealer:

Drug dealer: "Are you coming solo?

Erika: "I'm going to be sucking your dick, so yeah, I'm coming solo."

And this is the woman for whom he extends himself to call me up and threaten me.

She sucked my dick in his vehicle once while he was in jail. Somewhere between mid-December and mid-January- the several-week duration of his jail stint- I sat in the driver's seat of his car, and Erika the passenger's seat, and she sucked my dick and spat my load out the door afterward. I was very respectful of his vehicle, even walking back to my car and leaning down the seat and doing my trademark piss out the door, so as not to soil his vehicle. And I bet that if I had decided to piss out his door, Erika wouldn't have uttered a peep in protest. Bug says that during his jail stint, she observed many condom wrappers in his car, and that it "smelled like ass", indicating Erika was using the vehicle to do dates with an assortment of clients. Bug's boyfriend is a witness to me being with Erika in her boyfriend's vehicle. Bug knows that Erika has been fucking Bug's boyfriend behind her back the entire time. Evidence of this is the familiarity with which Bug's boyfriend approached the vehicle while me and Erika were in it. He casually tromped over and stood 5 feet from the driver's door, expecting me to roll the window down. If they weren't fucking, he would never have approached a strange man like that. Someone else was out there with him, too. They went back inside. If they looked out the window 5 minutes later, they would have seen Erika's head bobbing up and down furiously in my lap.

During our threesome with Baby Jess, I asked Erika what excuse she'd used that time to get away from her boyfriend. She replied that she'd told him that I'm paying her $20 to watch me and Jessi fornicate!

Erika kept a picture of her ex-boyfriend Cano as both the lock screen image and the backdrop of her cell phone for the first 7 months of their relationship. A month ago, she changed the lock screen to a picture of her and her current boyfriend, while keeping the photo of her ex as her backdrop.

A few weeks ago, as I was remarking with humor about how all of the hookers' boyfriends are constantly accusing their girlfriend of hoarding all of the drugs, Erika replied, "I really miss Cano."

I warned Erika, about a month ago, that if her boyfriend ever confronts me, I will tell him everything I know about her. And now I did. On here. When I issued my warning, I was imagining him confronting me in person some time when I'm picking her up or dropping her back off after a date, and me saying it to him right there. Since he called me on the phone and I was in a situation in which I couldn't talk, plus I'm not prone to incriminating myself on the phone anyway- and I'm scared of him shooting me if I met up to tell him all of these things about Erika- I decided to just post it on here. Yes, normally I always hunger to meet up in person with anyone and everyone; but since this guy is at his wit's end, it would be stupid of me to do that.

I have respected both Bug's boyfriend and Erika's boyfriend by not naming them on here. I have no interest in doing anything bad to anybody; the only reason I'm posting all of this is so that he can know what she's done to him, and so the community can read my counter-argument to her slander.

The only time it's okay for a woman to use her boyfriend to resolve such a dispute is when the man she's feuding with is using his physical strength as a bargaining tool. Since I've never physically abused Erika nor threatened to, her siccing her boyfriend on me is the second-most unacceptable course of action she could have taken, after calling the police or filing a court motion. We criminals are supposed to deal with each other without bringing in outside people. I was involved with Erika long before she ever met this fellow, and I will be involved with her long after they break up. There is nuance to our dynamic that no one could ever understand. But as long as she's his girlfriend, I will stay back. Of course, pathetically begging her for a date would be within the parameters of the code of conduct he allows, but I sure hope I don't stoop to doing that. My real nightmare is if I ever need her for anything again, like that time the police told me that they're trying to build a case against me and a friend of Erika's, and are hoping to bring charges against us. Erika was my savior during that period, because she was my resource to connect me and her friend if we were to become codefendants. If such a situation comes about again, then that will mean I fucked up here. So, I post this not to drag their business out in the open, but because I'm too afraid of getting shot to go and report her infractions to his face. Also, I would be at least posting on here anyway about her boyfriend threatening me, to give you gents a heads up that it's dangerous to do dates with Erika as long as he's in the picture. Pimps and drug dealers aren't emotionally involved with the prostitutes. Their boyfriends are. The boyfriends are the ones to watch out for.

In my opinion, though, two months of her making up heinous lies about me, and mischaracterizing our dispute, justifies- nay, demands- that I make this post. She has a loud voice, dinning her lies into people's ears every day and night over there. Where is my voice? It's right here, on this board.

I do hope that those of you who I've hooked up with Erika continue to do dates with her, though, because every date she does with a guy I sent to her will be a bitter reminder of what she's lost: so many potential clients that she will not get to have now, because I will never send anyone to her ever again.

As for the rest of her clients: Safety first. If she can sic the boyfriend on me, she can sic him on you, too. Don't think that you or I are special.

So, in summation, he succeeded in getting me to back off of her, and I fulfilled my warning that if she sicced him onto me, I'd tell him everything she's done to him. I suspect he wouldn't care if I begged her for dates with no demands, but I have no interest in moving backwards and reverting to a less dignified form of dates with her, so I plan on just not contacting her ever again.

Erika still credits me with helping her more during her recent pregnancy than any other person did. There are a lot of blathering idiots behind the scenes who were in her life at that time and who talk crap about me. You people didn't do shit for her. I proved what I'm made of during that time.

[MexxxiBrewer]

Her name is Olga she is 29 and I don't know what she goes by or if she's got any nicknames. I have seen her out there all over the south for a few years now but mostly on Lincoln. Back then she was slim and had a buzz cut. Sometimes during the warm season she would be out there walking barefoot. Overall all the time she looked undateable. One time I saw her wearing a super short skirt with no panties on. She was running a cross 13th St heading to Montana St and I saw her ass jiggling, that was hot and that shit got me hard. That is one reason I been wanting a date with her and cause I do find her rican face attractive. Other reasons are that I found out that she got clean and got a bit more sane. She even got a bf and a job at a dollar store but none of that lasted long. I did connect with her on fb early last year and saw that she gain some weight but lately she hasn't reply to me on there. In her pics she has makeup on and wears wigs and she does look nice.

After maybe about more than year that I haven't seen her out there hoeing finally Sunday night Monday morning she was out there again. At about 1 am Monday I scooped her up from 12th and L. At a distance I wasn't sure that it was her but when I got close then I could tell. This was the first time I had date with her. She was wearing leggings and her natural hair is bit longer, she had a short pigtail. I been knowing that she got big but I didn't know she got big big. I talked to her thru the window first and she was asking me for some dope, I told her that I didn't have none and I asked her 30 for head. We went back and forth like 4 times until she finally accepted the 30. This hooker is a pain in the ass. She doesn't answer my questions and it's really hard to communicate with her. She demands things and talks to herself sometimes. I got fed up and gave her the money and told her to get out but she didn't want to. She was insisting that she wanted to suck me and wanted me to fuck her. Problem is that she didn't want to do it at my spot but on a busy street. So I did park on a busy street cause it has been years since I wanted her to suck my dick. While I was unzipping she got face down and her huge ass up in the air. Right away when I was pulling it out she grab my cock with her mouth and started sucking me. 30 BBBJCIMWSwallow and she kept my cock inside her mouth from the start all the way until I busted inside. I did like her head, I loved that she never stopped and kept going and that felt amazing. She did swallow most of it and some she get got on her fingers and probably wiped my jizz on her clothes what a pig. She did have a phone on her but I didn't ask for her number cause on messenger I was never able to get a date with her anyways. I dropped her off near from where I picked her up. She got out and left the door open cause she was inspecting the money what a fcker. I had to jump to the passenger seat and close the door myself. She will drive anyone nuts I just don't recommend her at all. I will try another date with her but only if I can tell that she is not going to act up on me but that is going to be near impossible to do.

[Body Shopper]

Please check your PM.

I did. You didn't send me anything.

[LevDotCom]

Look back a few posts where someone took a few pics of here from a recient car date. She does noooot look like the old days. Between gaining 60 70 lbs and loosing / cutting off a bunch of hair, she looks horrible. People will not be happy when she opens the door.

I went back to find said pictures that you speak of. Saw the picture of her ass, and I approve that message. I picked her up, what must now be a couple months ago, and I didn't have any issues with her size, or the style of her hair. Now granted, it was night, so I didn't get a full look at everything. But understand that I still choose to partake after seeing old pics that look like this:

L.

[BigMilwaukee]

Look back a few posts where someone took a few pics of here from a recient car date. She does noooot look like the old days. Between gaining 60 70 lbs and loosing / cutting off a bunch of hair, she looks horrible. People will not be happy when she opens the door.

Candy made it back online but for how long. It's very likely that someone is posting for her. Hopefully she doesn't go back to her old ways. If she keeps that body, gets her shit together and provides the services she might stay online a bit longer. So now she might not be outdoors as much but I think she will still be out there.

https://skipthegames.com/posts/milwa...a/041443009073

https://skipthegames.com/posts/milwa...y/390821148181

[MexxxiBrewer]

I believe she is no longer posting because she got kicked off of STG for robbing / cheating.

Candy made it back online but for how long. It's very likely that someone is posting for her. Hopefully she doesn't go back to her old ways. If she keeps that body, gets her shit together and provides the services she might stay online a bit longer. So now she might not be outdoors as much but I think she will still be out there.

https://skipthegames.com/posts/milwa...a/041443009073

https://skipthegames.com/posts/milwa...y/390821148181

[NightOwl55]

Okay, I'm finally going to post about a gal I've been wanting to find for years, and who it seems might be a woman who was very popular on the board back in the mid-late 2010's, and who apparently was still out and about in the early 2020's, as Troll Mongo posted a photo of her, and I believe he said that his photos only go back as far as 2020.

There was a provider I got 3 blowjobs from in or around 2017-2018. Her name was Shanda (pronounced Shonda). I have included a photograph of her and her husband. I have also included the photograph of the notorious Shondell, from the first of Troll Mongo's now-legendary photo uploads from January 7th of this year. Troll probably misspelled her name, as hers was always spelled Shondell by the journalists posting about her back in the 2010's. What made me decide to post this today was reading the post I'm replying to, from 2018. It says that Shondell is from Michigan's upper peninsula! That's exactly where Shanda is from! She had been a social worker before becoming addicted to drugs and moving down to Milwaukee to be able to hook and support her addiction! I had always wondered if they are the same person, due to their names being so phonetically similar, but now that I read that they are both from the same area, which is a whopping 3 hours from Milwaukee, I consider the likelihood to have increased. This picture Troll posted is the only photo I've ever seen of Shondell. I've never met her in real life, unless they are the same person. Their faces look different, but their hair is natural yellow, they both are from the upper peninsula, and they have almost identical first names. But Shanda's face and hair- and even her spirit- are exactly how they were when she was on the street, in this photo. She had a 7-year-old boy, at the time, who she'd abandoned in Michigan. If any of you sleuths would like Shanda's facebook page, message me, and I'll send you it. She rejected my friend request a couple of years ago, and her profile is set to not accept messages from non-friends. I want to get to the bottom of this, and I'd love to get in touch with Shanda again! She was a little too thin for my taste, but very pretty (just like she looks in this picture next to her husband).

Platypus 19, I believe you did some dates with Shondell. Can you speak to my query?

I'm sure that plenty of you gentlemen recognize Shonda and have fond recollections of your dates with her. Would you care to share your memories with the board?

Blessings,

Body Shopper.

Please check your PM.

[Coyote7033]

She mumbled something pretty sure it was jill seemed out of it but once BJ started I knew it was her by her techniques and all.

Sorry if I made it sound like I didn't ask name.

Was there some reason you didn't ask her name?

Look at my post from last Tuesday, there are 3 photos of her. You can also look back to my posts of Jan. 7th and 8th for 61 street walker photos, including several of Jill.