Escort Trilogy, Lady of the night.

Escort, True stories of a lady of the night. There is stood on the street corner dressed in my slutty best, 6-inch heels a short mini skirt with fishnet thigh highs, My top was a corset with long sleeves pushing my tits close together. I look up and see a car creeping by slow the headlights blinding, The vehicle becomes clear its a cop. I act completely natural as the cop stops to tell me I can’t stand on the corner dressed like a whore, I give him my best come hither smile and walk away from where I was standing. Cops don’t like escorts or hookers of any flavor, as if they are more righteous then us.

The cop drove off feeling victorious but little does he know I just went right back to my corner. Another car pulls up its an Escalade black, The window rolls down the interior of the Escalade was tan leather and the driver a tall black man with lust filled eyes.

“Hey, baby you looking for some company tonight?” I asked him with my sweet I’m going to fuck you silly voice. “How much for the night sweetheart?” I think about that for a moment “3000.00$ for the night unless you want specialty items then its 5000.00” he seemed to think about that for a moment and replied “We should just do the 5 Grand now and ill give you a tip later” I climbed into the Escalade as we pull away he hands me five grand in cash all one hundred dollar bills. We pull up to a nice house big enough for a bachelor looking to party and classy enough to bring home just about any woman and they would see the beauty in the house.

We walk inside and his house is beautiful and spacious on the inside and I couldn’t help but wonder why a single man had such a large house.

“Make your self comfortable, your going to be here a while” The tone was almost a command. I walked in following behind him, once we reached the kitchen I took a seat at the table “Would you like a drink?” He offered. He poured 2 Glasses of wine and set them on the table. Then he grabbed my hair forcing me to look up at him, I gave him full eye contact as he said “Tonight you are not an escort, Tonight you are mine” the look he gave me was almost longing for me and he leaned down and kissed me passionately.

Stay tuned for PT 2 of my escort stories.

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