Captain Save-A-Ho Rides Again
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I called the cable company myself, and my ATF does not have my credit card number. Nothing could go wrong here, could it? Will all kinds of purchases start showing up on my credit card?
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I guess she was too tired to blow some old man to pay for it herself.
I worried all night about all of the nightmare scenarios, expecting a call from the hotel at any minute. But there was no drama. The next time we hooked up she said thanks and she and the kids really enjoyed it.
Occassionally I think we worry too much about how strippers are going to rip us off.
gawker escaped a conflagration and was just barely singed.
Regarding letting your OTC/escort/crackho/etc have your hotelroom for the night, reading hobbyist boards, this is one of the surefire sources of incredibly bad things happening to clients. It's one of those things that, it's so obvious you should know better, I have very little sympathy when things go horribly wrong. Which they do. Often. I'd make sure you know your OTC **VERY** well if you're going to play with fire this way.
Holy shit! I thought you liked them young and fine. Five kids? Wow.
lol. Yeah, it's always around $200 isn't it?
I used to pay my ATF's Verizon bill. (What a PL I was).
Never again. Live and learn.
When a hot girl acts like a damsel in distress, I act like a white knight. It feels good to be the strong male who solves the problem, and strippers know how to take advantage of that.
Once, after enjoying a spirited OTC session, I get a call on my cell 30 minutes later from her. She's on the phone crying that she can't locate the cash I left on the nightstand. She initially questions if I even left it. With that route being unsuccessful, and being convinced that both she and I knew exactly where I left it, she admits she invited her neighbor in after I departed and now it is gone. She asks, "would I give her more?" Uhh, no. She asks, "would I come back for another session so she can have more?" Yikes! Fairly convinced now that she is unbalanced, if not tweaking, I sadly reply that "I am already 30 miles away on an Interstate Highway and unable to be of assistance."
That was the last time with that one.
Fascinating.
You're talking to someone who was married for a long time. My wife was never someone who lived like these strippers do, but it did take a very long time to get her to conduct herself the ways that I wanted, particularly when it came to care in handling automobiles and in maintaining security for our home, and especially in dealings with members of her family.
Eventually the problems were solved, but not until after many many angry disputes where she was infuriated because she felt like I was looking down on her. Most women are careful about avoiding things which might make them look bad in public, like showing signs of being poor. But they still sometimes feel that the laws of our society don't apply to them. Also, very rarely are women consistently careful about maintain property security.
You know those toys, the wooden paddle with the rubber ball connected by a long rubber band. Eventually I started to feel like I was the wooden paddle, to her being the rubber ball. She was just raging at me because I was there, and I was always having to try and keep her from going too far. I saw that if it were just she alone, she would not be trying to act so irresponsibly in so many situations.
But I also saw that I had paid a huge price for the arrangement, in getting a girl who would be seen as stable and responsible, the sexual component of the relationship had been destroyed.
So while on the one hand I would have zero tolerance for stupid stuff being done in a hotel room which was in my name, or with an automobile I owned, this doesn't mean that I want to restrict myself to sex neutralized women. The best way is to set up the situation so that safety from financial liability is built in from the start. So then of course marriage is ruled out, and women are on a kind of probationary status.
The ones I would be willing to have a long term and broader partnership with are the ones who have a commitment to continuing education and to things which go beyond consumerism. They fight real political battles, not nonsense ones inside the realm of the bedroom and interpersonal relationships.
But for just sex, safe arrangements can be set up. Those committed to acting screwy are always going to be obvious.
My own experience also is that most of the time the white strippers are more screwy. They live the way they do because they are the family blacksheep. Whereas with those of other colors, they do what they do because they want to earn a living, and so they tend to be more sensible and more responsible.
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But many a stripper does shit after shit to screw up their own lives and in the process the lives of those around them and/or those trying to help them – that's why it's often futile to get involved or “help out” a stripper.
When living in Dallas and pre-TUSCL (a bit after I started SCing regularly), I tried to be a young stripper's savior. Among many things I tried to do for her; she had gotten thrown out of her apt and supposedly nowhere to go. I put her up in a hotel for a night to see what could be done – around 5 a.m. in the morning I get a call that they were throwing her out of the hotel room (and she didn't have a car at the time and 2 small kids) – she was about 30 minutes away from me – I get up (on a workday) and go tot the hotel 30 mins away and try to talk to the manager – apparently this hotel was in not so great area and they had strict security especially overnight and did not allow people to be wandering the premises whom didn't stay there.
The stripper was a young light-skinned AA chick with natural-Ds (that's my PL defense) – she had a AA baby-daddy w/ a criminal record and she had called him letting him know where she was staying (e.g. the hotel room I was paying for) – baby-daddy comes over in the wee hours of the morning w/ one of his AA homeboys and security does not let them on the premises b/c they are not guests of the hotel – anyway baby-daddy and his homeboy get into it w/ security and everybody gets thrown out of the hotel – of course the dancer at the time did not tell me it was her baby-daddy – she claimed it was a case of mistaken identity and it was some dude looking for somebody else.
So that is my dancer+hotel story.
hey karl marx quoting commie boy, PROPERTY IS THEFT. fucking leftarded hypocrite
As for trust, I trust my DS with my life. I've already driven with her high a dozen times so I guess I already have trusted her with my life. But she's incredibly unique and, for reasons that are too personal to share, she is totally unlike any dancer I can possibly imagine. But the job is slowly but surely having an impact on her. The changes are very subtle so far, but I recognize them. How much strip clubs will change her eventually remains to be seen.
Speaking of phone related PLs, I had a "friend" who admitted her ex boss was still paying for her phone bill more than a year after she quit to go back to school. She was tall, blonde and had naturally huge tits. I'm pretty sure that old PL just liked having her number and being able to text her. Don't actually think he ever fucked her.
and so it begins...
spoiler alert: she isn’t the one who is changing. the fog of John’s dream is beginning to lift. if he is lucky he will awake relatively unscathed. if not his dream stripper may become a nightmare he is unable to ever awake from. be sure to tune in next month for the latest twists and turns of yet another PL drama brought to you by TUSCL
Because in *some* cases, they treat *us* like we're their boyfriend or wife. In my case, better than I ever expected to be treated.
If my ATF, or frankly, even the MILF I'm seeing, called and said she needed money for something, and I had it to spare, there wouldn't be any question about sending it, no questions asked. They've each earned enough of my trust and respect that I wouldn't have any qualms about doing it. Neither of them has ever done anything like that.
Now, if the, now 201year old, "fuck machine" called, the answer would be quite different. Something along the lines of "how long will your lips be wrapped around my dick?"
It's not a question of "do you trust strippers enough to give them money?" The question is, or should be, "do you trust the *person* who's asking?"
Stupid fat fingers.
I can only aspire to see things as clearly as you jack :)