Brothel Stories

* Inspired by a talk with my Boi* Edwin Saunderson was a man on a mission. He was going to do something he had never done before. He was an ordinary little man...little in stature, little in luck, and sick to death of Being ordinary, but tonight he was going to fullfil a dream. His sneaky business partner had been skimming the books, and his wife was a frigid cow who only knew how to spend money as fast as he could make i...

The story I am about to tell is completely true. I have decided that I need to write it down as I will remember it as the event that changed my life forever. It is also the reason that I now have my tattoo of a tulip. I wear it as a badge of honour to commemorate a trip I will never forget. The story begins in Rome on New Year’s Eve two years ago. My wife and two friends were waiting to celebrate the start of a new year i...

I have a girlfriend, Amy, that has been studying the last few years and had several casual jobs to bring some extra cash in.  Earlier this year she started doing what she promised was only front desk receptionist work at night for an escort agency / brothel. She was there to greet customers and handle bookings.  I started dropping her off to make sure she was safe but became comfortable with it after a month or so.One day...