So, here I am (Ridzy)as promised to my followers, readers and well wishers to share with them another recount of my life and my experiences, the previous chapter engulfed the beginning of my journey from a small town girl to a professional escort, this would be a renaissance of how I advance with it, my life, my decisions, my choices, my will , my desire and all that love mean’s to me because somebody rightly remarked; love isn’t just about feeling good, it’s about doing what you don’t want to do over and over again if it needs to be done for the sake of someone else love is really about self-sacrifice .
So after my last big client james, had gone, I kept low for certain time, I was getting a new start into a whole new world and I could not take things fast, I had always been a girl like this, it takes some time to adapt for me to this world of dark secret desires where lust was measured in terms of money and money had little value over physical attributes, every day escorts play hunger games, they fish out for new, or existing clients, hook up with them and spend some time for some dime, so days passed on I was new in the market the rumor was there, I attended couple of parties with few other girls, by this time I had slowly learnt the art of the trade.
I got faster recognizance as affluent men were busy to lay their hands on the fresh piece available. But escorting always and never was sex, there is a lot more attached to it, we had to dress well, be like a mistress, attend high profile business meetings, seminars, and clients across the globes, sometimes individuals hire us sometimes firms hire us, just to get business done, and at the end what we get is what counts, from costly dresses, to jewelry, to free hotel, spas, parlour, to free luncheon , dinner, to fantastic parties, costly holidays, foreign trips, cars, houses anything of materialistic need, but then yes one can argue that sex is also a part and parcel to it, couple of months passed by I had made a good bank balance, my brothers transfusion dates were done, I arranged for his treatment at a better facility here in delhi.
So I was going slow till six months later I had two more engagements, one was a business tycoon raman (not his real name) who had a chain of hotels and resorts meeting him was a casual affair, he saw me at the party at shangri-la so wanted to get together with me, wanted to keep my company for his deal for a new resort in goa, his dates were arranged by rakeshji he waited for me there and had arranged for my tickets I took off for a vacation to goa, his was a sea facing resort, quite a lot of renovations, he walked me through the hotel as we talked I reached there he had sent his bmw to get me from the airport, well I hope you journey was peaceful, he said as he welcomed me “yeah it was ” he asked his people to get me into one of the finest suite rooms, we sat at the open bar as we talked, I got a virgin mojito crystal blue with some lime, the mint and the syrup of mojito mint fill with crushed ice then add pearls and complete of sparkling water. Stirred and served. Decorated with a head of fresh mint.
We spent some time at the bar, I asked him I wanted to get into the pool, he said sure why not, I took his leave and went to my room to change, I was wearing a tight jeans and a blue collar t-shirt, I took them off, opened my trolley to get my victoria secrets bikini, I knew goa meant a lot of fun, sea, sun and seashore, tan and bikini, I wanted to get a fair amount of tan to my body, I was fair , I got myself a coral blue bikini string panty and a string bra, I took off whatever I had on, and quickly slipped into it, I admired my body, I took a drape so that it would cover right around my waste, but had nothing to hide my cleavage, as I lurked out into the silent night towards the pool, there were only a couple of rooms where tourists occupancy was there,
Few men with their families gazed at me but I went to the pool, in the pool I saw raman he was in his swim tanks and already inside the pool sipping his drink he saw me and waved I got into the pool, a few gentle strokes and I was gracefully floating on the water, he was looking as he sipped his drink, I swam close to him, we both looked and smiled, the waiter brought another glass of mojito for me this time a green mango, we rested against the embankment of the pool, he asked his men to move away, he talked about his dream project and his hotels, after sometime we felt being playful, we played with the water, when he grabbed me by my back, he was double my age, he kissed my neck , we made graceful and tender love in the pool, kissing our shoulders, I kissed his chest, we were wet, he felt my nipples over my bra,
I reached for his cock over his tanks, but just when he thought I will be naughty I pulled back and got out of the pool, he was a bit nervous, we had a separate task sex was not a part, I was out of here tomorrow he just needed a nights company, I went back to my room wore a short floral frock just up to my upper thighs, when there was a knock, why can’t we go and sit at the beach? I was reading a book, sure I said, I slipped on my flip flops and we were out on the pristine beach, walking hand in hand it was not too dark a scarce amount of moonlight made the ground below us visible, we stopped at a place it was desolate near the rocks, we started talking he asked me about myself, my interests what I liked, for some time we spoke then I found he was running his hands under my frock, he felt my panty lines, and kept his hands there for some time,
He pulled me closer and we smooched, he was not a good kisser, he wanted some fun, but he was against the idea of having sex, when I asked him he said he felt shy, but then later on I realized why he refused coz, his prick was small, he wanted me to give him a blowjob, I pulled down his boxers and tried to give him oral pleasure definitely he was a wimp he couldn’t last longer and blew his load, I cleaned him but before that I wanted him to lick my cunt, he hesitated, I grabbed his head and shoved it in my pussy, he could feel the wetness as he didn’t liked it but I was horny for just not getting fucked I wanted him to please my cunt he licked the lips down there. A day of fun he made me a life time member in his club and resorts got a precious set of diamond, with all those assets I left goa back for delhi, he asked me if I could spend some time again with him.
A day later I got another client this time it was a french business man who wanted a company for a business seminar here in india, the purpose wasn’t sex, but sometimes giving company is even more hard than getting laid, I prefer the latter to be more easier. So this guy mr. Fredric wanted me to be his courtesan, we had over the phone conversation and I asked what he preferred he was here to get his deals correct, he was to bring renewable energy innovations here, quite interesting you must be thinking but these are the tricks and trades of being an escort we have to know our clients so that we provide the best service. High profile clients means less clients, specific business and more money I asked him to send me his recent picture, aah ! There he was sober, well dressed, neat in attire looking man, he asked me if I had something blue to wear after his appointments are over and we meet, sure I said, I looked my wardrobe but had to get something different in blue that will be sexy and appealing !
I decided to get some shopping done before I meet fredric late evening. I took to the nearest mall, and to the french connections store they have quality dress for such events on the display was a beautiful blue sundown sequin-satin short sleeves maxi dress. That was it I told myself, I bought that and got a pair of blue ribbon laced netted dolce and gabana heels to go with the outfit. All that done I got my carmelle latte from star bucks, booked a schedule at the par lour. Got threading and cleansing done, it was 5 I was dressing up at home, I had just taken shower and was wiping myself dry, when fredric’s call came, hey ! Mademoiselle ! What are you up to , just getting ready, ok he said, i’ll be waiting for you remember we meet at seven, I said we meet as proposed, I threw the towel and opened the drawer of my cupboard got a blue cup bra, and a blue lace thong, I wore them and as I looked into the mirror, as I was admiring my new self I got a call from naman, I wanted to ignore but I decided to answer, hey ! He said giving a sigh of relief after getting his call picked after four days, what is it naman, I can’t talk with you right now, I said but you have been not talking to me properly since past one two weeks, I never told him about the decision I have taken in my life, he was uncertain of what his gf was up to I told him, listen I am very busy can’t talk with you right now.
I was lying on the bed talking to him wearing a bra and a thong, I needed to get dressed I thought as I disconnected his call, I wore the dress it was a killer, I needed to look hot, it was a dinner date, I reached the hotel and told rakeshji (who was my agent) that mr. Fredric wants me to go in his car and after dinner he will drop me, fredric and me reached ambrosia after his meeting got over I was an eye candy at the seminar, men had their eyes rolling over each inch of my body, there we had a booking on the first floor lounge, it was a secluded coupe sitting and there was soft music, he kissed my hands when we met and again when I sat at the table, that’s french courtesy. We started talking after some moments we discovered each other’s liking, he praised my dressing sense and my attire, starters were served along with a glass of champagne.
I felt fredric reaching for my hands always while he talked, maybe he forgot I wasn’t his wife or gf, but our work is to fulfill the desires of the clients, I let him hold my hand while he talked, no sooner I found his fingers reaching the curls of my hair, he had his eyes transfixed with mine they never moved an inch. I asked him did he like the environment he shook his head in reply he gifted me a diamond pendant, I loved it , he left my hand only when there was an intervention by the garcon, as meals finished he laid a he left a substantial tip, we left, it was in his mercedes he stooped a bit forward and we had a little brush of lips, it was sensuous when I looked at his direction he just uttered ! God you are so beautiful and we smooched, that was done I thought, just then he asked can I bed you tonight, I thought and said are you sure because you asked me to dress for a dinner date. He reached closer and said, how about a night and three lakh all over payment,
I just wondered which other escort girl gets paid that sum, said make it three fifty I wanted to buy a purse online, he laughed as he agreed, at the hotel we rushed into the lift as our souls were dying to get out of our clothes, I remember we were so aroused at the thought of getting laid we were kissing and smooching like mad, once inside the hotel room we got out of our clothes, I pushed him into the bed, he stretched his arms, he was a middle aged man, probably around thirty five, wheatish skin tone, hazel eyes, short hair, with white and black strands, he reached his hands to the top of my back and unhooked my bra, it fell on his face. He kissed them and kept them aside, I was sitting on his stomach he grabbed me putting his hands under my cups, and my lips landed on his lips, we smooched, the mashing of our lips was so hard that I could hear nothing except that, moments later I went down on him, I released him from his jockey straps, he had a eight inch cock probably which required some care and caressing before it could become hard,
I opened my mouth and placed my lips around its head, pulled the skin a bit back , and looked into his eyes, he closed his eyes, I let out my spit to drool over his tool, and sucked it from base to tip, I teased him by licking his pee hole when I saw that was killing him more and he was shaking I tried to push my tongue into that hole, he was hard, I could see his balls were full, once I had them in my mouth, there was no going behind, I had smelled his cum from there, I needed it, he asked me to sit on his face as he licked my clit, once he licked it I asked him to praise it, once he started to praise I started teasing him telling him I wont allow him to fuck me unless he gives me a gift from france, he promised to give send me a gift from there, making a deal, I got up and sat on his cock, my virginity was not an issue, I wanted to fuck this man, and my focus was his cock, I moaned as I rode,
Since last time I noticed, my moan has become a little less louder, may be my body was adapting to the change my soul had made, I rode him as he pummeled my vagina, the louder I let out a cry the harder he fucked in , he kept on drilling my hole, after ten minutes or so he took out and inserted his cock in my mouth, I lapped it with my spit, he took it and shoved it up my arse, ooh !! I cried, aah !! I could only let out these two words in ecstasy, the pain was intoxicating his cock was making it faster in and out, I knew I was wet , I was a whore , I turned into slut , I was giving pleasure to lot of men but I needed money,
I was in a worst situation where I didn’t had a money, but now I had lots of money, now a moment with me was money, I was moaning when he suddenly took his cock out as agreed before we started fucking he won’t cum inside me, he respected that and shot his load on my tit’s, I caught his cock and shook it well till the last drop made out of that small pee hole, I wiped his cum with a soft tissue, I cleaned myself, we slept early next morning I left the hotel, I had given him my card number and the entire amount as agreed was transferred as payment for services. I received a bouquet and a card saying ” thank you for the most memorable night, you were fantastic. Weeks later I found a courier at my doorstep, signed it and took it from the courier boy to learn that it was from fredric , wow it was pretty, lovely sexy maroon dress from fab alley, it was around eighty thousand Indian rupees, along with that was a channel bag premium leather which too was a costly one there was small note attached to it which read ” from paris with love”.
Time drew by and my brothers treatment day was near, I made the best arrangements for his treatment, after his treatment was successful I called rakeshji and told him I need a break for few days, so I went back home to himachal my home town where I belonged, I realized money had made things so easy for me, once I had to think about my basic necessities now I can get whatever I want, this was my self sacrifice, my friends and relatives think I am placed on a very good position at a high salary, but least they all know, what I was doing.
(One thing I learnt “money can’t buy happiness, but it can make you awfully comfortable, while you are being miserable.” as we proceed to the next chapters of this recount there will be more secret confessions, and revelations, and many more dark temptations will be unearthed so readers keep on reading and feel free to provide you’re suggestions, your comments are not only valuable but also important )
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