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By Morgan
I was a normal college girl. The city where I went to college was holding a huge medical conference. They came to recruit kids to work at the conferen
Hi everyone 💋. Thanks for reading my story about a girl who becomes a high priced escort.
Escorts are not hookers or prostitutes, We are well educated women who accompany executives, Doctors, Dignitaries, and Businessmen. We attend parties and other social functions with men, who want a beautiful woman on their arm. We know when to speak and when to be quiet. Understanding what your clients needs are; is a vital element of our service. If we have sex with a client, ( and it is at the ladies discretion) that is negotiable between the gentleman and his escort. All characters are fictional except for myself. I am not outing anyone, or how the escort service works. Any resemblance to real people is unintentional. “I am not advising myself or my services on this post.” I hope you enjoy.
I am Morgan, at the time I was 19 y/o girl, a sophomore in college. I was struggling to pay rent and other bills. ( becoming a prostitute or an escort was never something I ever considered).
I am a tall, thin girl. I am a brunette with long, curly hair. I have green eyes, and I always considered myself to be at least girl next door pretty. I am a 36 D cup, and guys never complain about my figure. ( I fill out a little black dress, nicely. 💋). I try to go to the gym 3 days a week. ( I don’t always make it). I am lean, and toned, without looking like some buff body builder. (No hate if that is what you are).
Anyway I noticed a job flyer in the history department. ( I wanted to be an archeologist think Laura Croft). The flyer was looking for young women to work as servers for a medical conference down town. I called the number and set up an appointment to interview.
While I was standing in line with a hundred other girls waiting to interview. I noticed a stunningly beautiful woman, she was in her 30’s. As she was walking down the line of girls. She would occasionally stop and talk with a girl, handing her a business card.
When she got to me she stopped. She asked me my name? Morgan. She asked if wanted to make some real money? Yeah. She handed me her card and said call me tomorrow morning between 9 and 12. I have a job opportunity that might be to your liking.
The next day I called her number sharply at 9. She answered her phone, Hello this is Victoria, her voice was like hunny, it was smoky and sultry. As we talked she said that she was looking for smart, beautiful women. We set a time for me to meet and talk about my future.
When I went to her office I, was surprised that there was no name on her door. Just office #503, I entered the door and inside was a waiting room, like a Doctor’s office. I went to the window, the sign said push the ringer. A few seconds later the door opened and there she was.
Victoria was no less stunning, hair and makeup were flawless. Her business jacket with her white button down shirt, undone low enough to give more than a glimpse of her ample breasts. Her black knee length skirt had a slit that went high enough to still give her modesty. While showing off her gorgeous legs in 3 or 4 inch spiked heels.
We went in to her office and we sat down. She asked, Morgan would you be interested in customer service? Well perhaps. Could you stand up for me? I stand up from my chair. Could you turn around slowly for me? I turn around slowly. Yes, Morgan you are exactly what we are looking for. I’m still not sure what you do? Victoria said, don’t be alarmed, I run a very legitimate escort service. My girls are not prostitutes! My girls attended parties, or the theater, with men who want a pretty girl to have dinner with. We pay $1,000 for 6 hours of your time. These are usually executives, business owners, doctors, and occasionally a dignitary.
Victoria said we will pay for you to get a new wardrobe. Image, is very important to our clients, as well as discretion. They want a beautiful, smart woman with them. Someone that people can believe they are dating. We are not hookers! I will never tell you to sleep with anyone. Not ever.
Victoria? We don’t have sex with them? No! Of course not! Many of the men ask for the same young lady every time they are in town. Because they enjoy the girls company. However I won’t stop you from dating any of them, or having sex with a hot sexy Lawyer or CEO if you so choose. A few of my girls end up marrying a rich influential man. I think of myself as a matchmaker. Putting the right girl with the right man.
She had me, I was desperate for money, and a $1,000 for a night out with a man, was too good to pass up. Ok Victoria I’m in. Great! You’re going to love it. Ok let’s get you to sign our employment contract. As I looked at the contract I noticed that Victoria took a 25% booking fee, and then I had to pay taxes on top of that. I would be lucky if I netted out $500. I also noticed that while she paid for my first 2 dresses. After that I had to buy outfits at my own expense.
Victoria said welcome to our little family of girls, you’re going to love it here. Before you start working, I will go with you to buy your outfits, and we will work on social skills. I will turn you from a pretty girl, to a voluptuous woman, you will make men’s heads turn.
We spent a week together, Victoria trained me to talk sexier, walk more seductively, eat dinner properly, and just present myself as a high class lady. She said I think you’re ready. She did pay me $500 for my weeks training. She arranged for me to meet with a regular customer, he was a doctor coming in for the medical conference.
I dressed in a stunning red, strapless mermaid dress. It showed of my body, making me look sexy and elegant. I was picked up by a black sedan, and arrived at his hotel. His name was Dave, he was probably 30, he had sandy blonde hair, his eyes were blue. He was a handsome man, and as he took my arm I could feel his muscles under his jacket. We went to the medical conference together, they served dinner. There was a small party afterwards. I remembered everything Victoria taught me. He actually danced with me, we had a lovely evening together.
When we left the conference in the private limousine, he told me that I was an incredible woman, and he called me beautiful. Then he asked if I wanted to go back to his room with him. I was very attracted to him, he was a nice guy, handsome, and a doctor. It was like winning the boyfriend lottery.
I went with him to his room. The door had barely closed, when I was pulled back, he kissed me. We kissed and made out for a while, the entire time my body was on fire. I wanted this man, I soon found myself standing as he unzipped my dress. Oh he was so incredible, kissing my breasts, driving me crazy, my dress fell to the floor. He picked me up, carrying me to his bed. He threw me down on the bed. He pushed my knees apart. Lowering his head to my damp pussy. He kissed my clit, licked my labia, his tongue pushing into my folds. I was moaning, grabbing his hair pulling him into my pussy. As he licked and sucked me, I orgasmed twice.
He crawled up kissing his way to my breasts. My areolas were swollen and puffy, my nipples were hard sensitive buds. I felt his cock pushing against my entrance. I was so wet, he pushed in slowly, I was moaning Ohhh! His cock was long because he was pushing against my cervix. He began thrusting in and out, his cock rubbing my G spot. I orgasmed hard, my body shook, I arched my back, my pussy quivering. My spasms milked his cock. He started thrusting fast and hard, he was grunting as he fucked me . When I felt his cock twitch inside me, he moaned. I felt him blast his cum inside my pussy. Jet after jet hitting my cervix.
We collapsed on the bed together. I fell asleep with my arms and legs wrapped around him. In the morning when I awoke, he was already gone. I was a little heart broken because I thought that we had a connection. That maybe he would want to date me. But he was gone , I went to the bathroom and showered. I came out and for the first time I noticed the pile of cash on the dresser. I walked over and counted it $1,500. He left a note saying that he had a wonderful time and that he would definitely ask for me when he comes back.
That was the beginning of my life as an escort. I never thought I would be here. But I really enjoy going to lavish parties, having sex with different men. I have experienced so many things that most people never will. Flying on private jets, going to foreign countries. I am living in a life of wealth and privilege, in exchange I give lonely men company and companionship 💋
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