Greetings, people of the world. Amy here. I'm an escort operating in the neighborhood of Vanier, Ontario. Got a story to share with you folks. If you saw me coming, you'd think I were the angelic gal next door, and that's how I like it. I'm five-foot-seven, with long blonde hair and green eyes, curves where it counts, and one hell of a butt. Yup, I'm that white chick with a ghetto booty, and the brothers can't get enough of me.
I like what I do, and I am good at it. Been in the game for five years. I do it all except messing with bodily fluids. Oh, and I don't do Greek. What does that mean? Simple, ladies and gentlemen. I do not take it up the ass. I am more than happy to fuck men up the ass with my strap-on dildo if that's what they want. Lately, lots of black guys have been coming at me requesting a good pegging. This is just one of the funnier experiences I've ever had with a client, that's all.
A few weeks ago, I got a text from an unknown number. I started to delete the message but for some reason I didn't. I don't like to throw away potential clients, but at the same time there are losers and jokers out there and I don't much care for either breed. The person texting me happened to be an African Muslim immigrant named Aziz, who was interested in female domination.
Now, typically I charge two hundred per hour for female domination/male submission sessions but Aziz was so shy over the phone, and so detailed in his d description of his fantasies that I decided to take a chance on him. Half an hour later, a tall, well-dressed, dark-skinned and ruggedly handsome young man showed up at my door. Shyly he introduced himself as Aziz, the brother from the phone. I smiled and welcomed him inside.
You don't last long in the escort business without being a good judge of character. There are all kinds of guys out there, and most of them are trouble. You've got your embittered, middle-aged white guys whose wives left them and they're trying to recapture that fire with a little Viagra, and they crave young female escorts like myself. There are also your basic creeps, and then the young, experimental guys who've seen every porno movie ever made and come at you with their weird fantasies.
Aziz fell into that last category, and I found it deliciously wicked and quite exciting that a guy from a Muslim country, where presumably men rule and women are second-class citizens, was curious about female domination. A month ago I did a female domination session with an Israeli Jewish student, and the weirdo made me dress up in a Nazi uniform ( which he brought ) and fuck him up the ass with a strap-on dildo while calling him terms which I won't write here.
What is it with guys and their weird fantasies? Aziz told me that he'd been watching female domination porn videos on the Internet, and he even showed me a few pictures taken from his favorite website, Divine Bitches. On the pictures, a scantily clad brunette fucked a muscular, light-skinned black guy with a strap-on dildo. Aziz told me that the porn starlet, Chanel Preston, was his favorite porn actress of all time and that she had real chemistry with the dude in the photos, Robert Axel.
Seriously, what's with guys and their almost religious dedication to their porn? I am not judging, ladies and gentlemen, I am simply curious, that's all. I welcomed Aziz to my lair in the McArthur area of Vanier, and once I established some ground rules, which Aziz hastily agreed to, we got down to business. I found Aziz wonderfully compliant, and I must say, I was kind of impressed once the tall, burly brother got naked and showed me what he was working with.
