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I started out by working as a working-girl in a brothel and I do not have any exciting memories, the brothel had repeat clients that usually wanted to fuck the new girl, the ladies competed for the customers in a sleazy manner and when you became popular with the clients, it grew to become problematic with the girls as these very same punters were seeing one of the others before you.The brothel offered outcalls were you went out to the customers residence or hotel and despite the fact that out-calls paid a bit more, they came with their discomforts too. I was sent to hotels and I'd have no clue what I was going to meet behind the door, I was always really scared there was going to be a group of guys and I would end up being gang-banged.I cant recall my 1st out-call but I vividly recall the second, it was an out-call to a house in a posh area of London, the punter had a very beautiful property in a gated compound, every little thing in his house was warm, the colours and smells were all neutral with a scent of cinnamon, the entire vibe was so calming I was instantly relaxed to my core. He was a really handsome man with a gentle relaxed smile, his eyes were as sharp as polished chestnuts and he welcomed me with a lovely soft English accent. He poured me a glass of chilled white wine and although I was advised never to drink alcohol at a booking and under no circumstances with a new client, for some strange reason I started off by breaking this rule that day with that man. Jim was very gentle in his manner, he took me to the bedroom and politely asked if he could tie me up, promising it to be harmless fun, there was some thing about him that even then, I was not afraid and I said yes, he then went ahead and tied me up good…. I had never seen or imagined people would be kinky to that extreme, he did stuff to and with me that I had never seen or thought possible or hygienically appropriate, I was at his house for about 4 hours in all and when I finally left, I was sore and bruised all over... I rang the brothel on my way home to let them know I was taking two days off work to heal, suprisingly to me, when I got home and counted the money he had paid me, for some reason I would say yes if he called to see me next time, the two days I had taken out of work were very well compensated for and a lot more, Interestingly I didn’t see him again, I am guessing he only booked new girls on their first day...

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