My life as an ecort
When I began the escort was the elite worker .The girls in the brothels were know as the middle class and the street girls were at the bottom. There were agencies that operated purely by word of mouth , there were the islands by invitation only .Private clubs were the client could ask for whatever he wanted and usually got it. Underage girls and boys were not on the menu . That is a dark side I have never seen until the last decade.
Most agencies only employed girls 21 + .
The police tried all the time to bust us but we were smart , and the word would filter around quickly were they were who they were and what they were trying to do.
I started working for the larger agencies and then was approached by one of the countries most exclusive. We worked 4 days a week
from 6 to 2 and all the money we made after two am we got to keep.
We either did one hour or Four hours of dinner. It was amazing we were very busy and sort after . Had only one client a night . This is where I really came into my own. The clientele were very well behaved. Who were they? Lets say I could have financed a country armed it ,governed it and taken care of any medical needs. What I didn't know when I started was they put you on a two month probation and if you didn't have a reasonable regular client base you were out. And I was the second most popular girl . Luckily for me I have never been bothered with competitiveness. I know how good I am .The first was a gorgeous willowy blonde with a degree in economics and a Buddhist. I was a tall curvy brunette , an ex dancer , with an attitude of entitlement and a fearless nature. We were both in our early thirties. I looked twenty. When I started I was handed a book on wine a copy of the financial times and a best seller. Was told go and learn these things then you will be ready . I always wore a dress, stockings lingerie had a change of clothes and a passport in my briefcase. The hotels were very suspicious of girls after hours . So many would turn up at one am dressed for a formal function on a Monday night . I adorned business suits I carried the briefcase looked like a banker. If anyone had ever stopped me and opened my case they would have been a little surprised. I remember one night being sent to a 5 star hotel the concierge let me on the floor . Half a dozen body guards were prowling around the floor.
I thought my days were numbered. If there is one thing I have learnt in this game , never back down. Showing fear to powerful men is unwise. I was taken to a room which was in darkness , candles were all around the room and a gentleman was sitting on the floor cross legged , he didn't say a word just pointed to the money … he told me to strip which I did . He told me to lay down and got up close and very personal.. And then told me to leave . Was the quickest shower in history . I bolted out of that hotel .
He called me back every night for the next five nights. We started to have conversation after the third night. I cant say where he was from or who was because I never asked and it doesn't matter .
I am glad I met him because he also showed me many things that could bring a man pleasure , and to be fearless. When I walked into that situation, I wasn't sure how it would end . I faced the fear and did it anyway .
Most of my bedroom skills I've have learnt from my clients , its amazing what you do with a bit of imagination, ice or a tie. Don't underestimate the power of the spoken word . Dirty talk sets the whole scene. I do respect my clients and never feel resentful. of them We are both here for the same reason and that is the desire for other things. Its possible to get caught up thinking its just about the money .It is so much more than that. Getting caught up in survival mode is very common And I have been there many times. I started this to get back at my ex partner or that's what I told myself. To be truthful I have always wanted to do this the thrill of sitting across from someone and being able to change their lives fills me with a sense of belonging and power. I get off on it. Now who's the narcissist. . I am now doing this for me. Best revenge is to be successful , whatever that means to you.
You don't need to know who I am or any of these people are or what they do or where they are from , just know they are real . This is their story as much as mine. I am no better or less than anyone I have ever met or done business with. The twenty first century has opened up the world and . But what is this that we look upon people have done nothing except to be infamous . Infamy has become the new famous. what the !!! is that.
Until next time keep well
Catherine Lusso xoxo
