Memoirs of an Anonymous Mobile Sex Worker

Memoirs of an Anonymous Mobile Sex Worker

F or the guy with all the elastic bands I happened to be Madame Katherine. A green-eyed, red-headed English dominatrix dressed in slick fabric and killer heels. In reality I had been a black, dreadlocked and barefooted university student in a broom dress and faded brown tank top overlooking a heap of washing within my noisy alarms wondering exactly what the hell I happened to be likely to state that will keep him regarding the phone for at the least 10 minutes and wouldn’t disgust me in extra. (suite…)

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