Mobile versionAnd so I arrived at the place of my future “work” at the appointed time. It was on Petrogradka, not very far from the metro. Externally, the house was averagely well maintained, it looked like it was built before the revolution, but it looked quite majestic. I dialed the number on the intercom and a girl answered and immediately asked: “Ekaterina, are you coming to view the apartment?” Well, I answered yes and went inside, the front door smelled of smoke and the lighting was quite dim. And immediately on the first floor an iron door opened to me inside the apartment. Although it’s hard to call it an apartment. This is a former communal apartment, with a fairly good repair and also dim lighting. A long corridor with many doors. A woman of about 45 opened the door for me, she looked quite pleasant and put me at ease. She invited me to go into the kitchen, where a large man was already pouring tea. I immediately realized that this was security; he really instilled some kind of feeling of fear. A young girl, about 20 years old, was sitting at the table. I sat down and we started talking. The young girl turned out to be an employee (prostitute) and almost immediately took her cup of tea and left. And the administrator introduced herself as Marianna and began asking questions. I’ll try to briefly quote the dialogue:
Marianna: What experience do you have in the field? And when are you ready to start?
Me: I worked only for myself, but I have no experience working in salons. I don’t know when I’m ready to start, but I think it will be soon.
Marianne: Great! We have a very good salon, loyal management, all the extras are yours...
After that, I was asked to visit the room where the meeting with the client takes place. The room turned out to be surprisingly cozy, high ceilings with a choice of lighting colors, light walls, a large bed in the center. There was a large TV on the wall and a table with a mirror next to it. In the bedside table there were a lot of condoms and intimate lubricants.
Marianna said that to create my profile she needed to conduct a photo shoot. I naturally objected, because I don’t want to advertise what I do. To which I was shown the salon’s website, where almost all the girls’ profiles had their faces blurred out, which suited me. Plus they have a condition that they are honest with the client and do not post typical photos.
Since I sent my parameters in advance, I was asked to wear a transparent mesh suit that exactly suited me. The suit was new out of the packaging. I was left alone in the room to change clothes. When I put on the suit, I looked at myself in the mirror and felt excited. A real prostitute)
After a short period of time, Marianna returned with a camera and began directing the photo shoot. Some of the poses were on the bed and a couple by the window. By the way, the windows were made of such glass that you could only see light or dark outside the window and it was impossible to see anything through them. The whole photo session took about 15 minutes.
After which Marianna took out 4 boxes with express tests for HIV / Syphilis / Hepatitis B / Hepatitis C, and said that this was mandatory. We carried out tests, thank God everything was negative.
And now I was about to change into my usual clothes and leave, when Marianna said that in about 40 minutes there would be a very good client and he really loves new girls and leaves good tips. I said that I didn’t count on this today and would prefer to just leave. But Marianne insisted and I decided to agree, since it was inconvenient for me to refuse a person who was so polite.
She took me to the shower, I took off the net, took a shower, put the net back on and returned to the room. Waiting is the most unpleasant thing, I always start to get nervous, think about what could go wrong and stress myself out. It seemed that time was dragging on for a very long time, and then after half an hour the door opened and a man of about 50 came in. A little overweight, but quite well-groomed. As I understood, he entered the room from the shower.
The first thing he said: “It’s good, just like in the photo, the administrator didn’t deceive me.” I immediately asked where he saw my photos? He said that Marianna sent him a WhatsApp message and he showed me his WhatsApp chat and there were photos that we took 40 minutes ago. And I was immediately angry that the photos were sent as is, without blurring the face. I wanted to tell him to remove them, when he had already taken off his panties and lay down on the bed and called me to give him a massage.
I'm not a massage master, but I started doing it the best I can. And after 5 minutes I felt that I was getting tired. I can’t imagine how masseuses work for hours. He seemed to feel it too and turned over on his back and offered me to suck him off. He already had an erect penis, slightly larger than average. I took a condom and was about to put it on, but he stopped me with the words: “Suck it without a rubber band, it’s not the same with her.” I froze for about 30 seconds, but at the same time examined his penis for any external manifestations of any diseases. The head of the penis looked healthy and a large drop of male lubricant had already appeared in the urethra. He said: “Don’t waste time, let’s do it already.” This acted on me as a command and almost mechanically I opened my mouth and began to suck. At first I felt a little stiff, but gradually I began to suck more vigorously and tightly. With my peripheral vision, I noticed that he took the condom that was lying on the bed and began to take it out of the package. He asked to switch to his testicles while he put on a condom. I started licking the balls, sometimes lightly sucking them. Then he asked me to remove the mesh and lie on the bed on my back. I took off the net and lay down next to him. He immediately began to suck on one breast, then the other, while running his finger along my pussy. It was at this moment that I felt excited, but not from his caresses, but from the awareness of myself as a salon prostitute with a plump, aging man in bed. And now he was on top and entered me. I didn’t even use lubricant, he entered me so easily at the expense of my own. After 5-7 minutes he said that we were changing position and I was on top. Most likely he was also tired, so he began to sweat. He turned on his back and I was already in the cowgirl position. From time to time I change the pace, sometimes I try to jump up and down on the penis, sometimes moving forward and backward a little. At the same time, he touched my breasts, at times a little roughly, and sometimes I sucked his index finger. And then I get my orgasm, I really start to moan and twitch, it’s so nice... When he saw this, he smiled and again put me on my back and was already on top. I lay with my eyes closed and didn’t notice how we were kissing. I feel his tongue moving in my mouth, I try to caress him with mine. I feel that I’m already covered in his sweat and not only my body, but drops of sweat are falling on my face. And now the time has come for his orgasm. I feel his cock throbbing inside me. After which he took out his penis and it was clear from his appearance that he was out of breath, but did not lie down on the bed to rest. He simply took off the condom, tied it in a knot and put it in a small bag, took a towel and left the room.
He didn’t say thank you or goodbye and for some reason I thought that he would now return and go for a second visit . I’m sitting alone in the room, I smell his sweat and want to wash it off, but I thought that when he returns, I’ll go to the shower. And then Marianna comes into the room and says that the client was very pleased before leaving. She told me to take off the damp sheet and put it in a bag, which she brought and took a new one from the closet and put it on it. I told her that I wanted to go to the shower, but she apologized and said that the shower was busy and I needed to wait a little while and until I had time to treat the mattress cover with some kind of cleaning agent before laying out clean linen. I started wiping the mattress cover with a sponge and product; it was so rubberized that it was easy to handle and dried quickly. I put on new linens and began to wait. The wait wasn't long and now I'm already in the shower and then finally putting on my regular clothes. I got out of the shower and went to Marianna’s kitchen. She was a little surprised that I came in on my own and she said that next time I would need to return to the room and wait for her there and in general she had another client for me, but since I was determined to leave today, I could go. She handed me 3,000 rubles and said that this was my payment for today. I was a little surprised, because when I experimented as an individual it usually came out to 6-8 thousand per meeting. I asked about tips and the fact that the client promised additional payment for a blowjob without a condom, to which I received the answer: “Sorry, dear, but you yourself have to ask the client for money for the extra. services right in the room and without leaving the cash register, clients don’t leave us tips.” I also thought about asking why they send photos of me with my face to clients, but this security guard was sitting there and I got a little lost.
And so I went out into the street and was already going down to the subway and I had such a stupid feeling, as if everyone already knew that I'm a prostitute and it's somehow embarrassing to even look people in the eye. Of course, this was not my first time having sex for money, but the previous times the meetings were at my home and after that I was left alone with myself and it was somehow normal. In addition, for these individual meetings, I could ask for a photo of the person before he arrived and could refuse, and usually before sex we talked for 5-10 minutes and it still didn’t feel as much as this my first time at the salon. Already at home in the elevator, I met neighbors with whom we usually communicate a little, but here it was downright inconvenient. They are a married couple with children, and I am a prostitute, so-so neighborhood.
Already at home, looking at my phone, I saw messages from Marianna that they had posted my profile on their website and her question about when I could go online shift (their shift is from 12:00 to 00:00 (this shift was offered to me), but it is also possible from 00:00 to 10:00, and from 10:00 to 12:00 they have cleaning, as I understand it) . And then I got a little scared again, wondering if they had blurred my face and immediately went to the website to check. I found my profile and calmed down, my face was blurry, except for one photo, where my profile was a little visible, but I think that they wouldn’t recognize me from that photo. I read the description that I am a sexy kitty who will fulfill your secret desires and again I got a little excited and wrote that I would be on shift the day after tomorrow.
And then I noticed that the price tag for me was 7 thousand, which is quite strange, because in The advertisement indicated that the payment was divided 50/50, it seems that they were either deceived or made a mistake in the price in the questionnaire. But I’ll ask about this later, after the first shift.
