Feminist. Sex worker. Erotic connoisseur. https://ko-fi.com/mysteriouswitt

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It’s the only way my boyfriend and I can still swing safely.

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Charlene typed into the chat that she wanted to see my breasts. I posed in front of my webcam and slowly eased the spaghetti straps of my lace teddy off my shoulders.

Unleashing my soft breasts from the silken cups, I watched Charlene through her own webcam play with her own nipples.

I typed into the chat that I wanted to see her man finger her. We both had our boyfriends with us in our respective homes. They were sitting back and watching this whole thing go down — watching us play with each other on cam.

Charlene wrote back that she wanted to see my boyfriend do the same to me. I removed my teddy all the way and stood in front of my webcam as my boyfriend played with my pussy. …


Even as a sex worker, I still resisted defining myself as a prostitute.

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When I first started doing sex work, I worked in a dungeon as a dominatrix with two other women. Both were from Colombia. Rosa and Yamily.

The dungeon was private, so anything went. Rosa and Yamily worked as submissives.

They said they made more money that way. To make that money, though, they had sex with the clients. And when I say they had sex, I mean they did everything — oral, vaginal, anal.

I’m not going to lie to you. As a newbie in the sex industry, this horrified me.

I wanted to distance myself from these women as much as I could. …


I grew up believing men only took from women. As a sex worker, I’ve learned that some men only want to give.

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Steve was a commercial airline pilot who booked me for a session as an escort. He was flying into my city at noon and expected to be at my place at one. When he arrived, he wanted nothing more than to land his face between my thighs and not have to depart from my vulva for the duration of a transcontinental flight.

What’s more, he would pay me the cost of a roundtrip ticket to Japan to do so.

The clincher: he didn’t even expect to get off in return. …

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