I was recently a victim. It's my fault, I was very new to this business, was going on no sleep and wasn't my sharpest, and despite an already uneasy feeling I had in my gut, I was also guilt tripped into it, for my good friend/driver was very financially desperate.
The entire car ride there he filled my head with things I'd never even heard before like 'God, you're beautiful. You should stay the entire weekend and I'll pay you $8,000.' 'Can I take you shopping tomorrow?' 'My mom would love you. I need a girl like you in my life, all I do is work.' Promising me future things. We stopped and got a sandwhich and he ordered a, I shit you not, 'Fat Bitch' which was the most grotesque looking sandwhich, why put fries in a hero?? Anyway, we arrived at his *ahem, quite bland + shitty* apartment, I began to recoil in discomfort because now my fears were confirmed that it was a trap. When we went upstairs, he initiated sexual contact immediately and I inquired about payment, which he went forward with on his computer. My driver told me to watch him send it but he wouldn't let me see the screen, because 'too much personal information'. He told me he sent $9,500 to my driver's account. On the phone, he lit up so much about that. I had been texting him that I had bad vibes about the situation but he told me I should just go through with it because it was a lot of money and promised me if it didn't go through he'll 'take care of him' get what he promised one way or another. Trusting his promise, my dumb ass went through with it and had the most traumatic experience of my life. He had paid for UNPROTECTED which I sooo wasn't cool with. I reassured myself it'll all be okay soon one way or another. He hurt me by 'swording' me too deeply and I politely complained to which he replied 'you just need a real man in your life' meaning I have to learn how to just take his size, which also really was hella fucking uncool. He finished on my body, and then proceeded to ask me the most scarring thing one has ever have until this, he asked if I could pop his 'back pimples' just typing this and reawakening the memory is making me shudder. He knew I was going on no sleep, and woke me up multiple times throughout the night to have sex with him. I declined him every time as I was exhausted and found it rather rude, my sleep is more valuable than any amount of money. He also cuddle raped me, I kept cringing away from him and he literally laid his head on me and he didn't even seem to do it out of loneliness, but just to bother me. Finally at 5 in the morning he got ready for work, and on his way back to the city dropped me off. I was able to get a gps snapshot of where I was, and two semi blurry pictures of him.
I've been cooking up my revenge. Maybe you could be of help? Let me know. If not, feel free to use my story to help others.
A few days after, we called him and he pretended to have changed his number, though it was the same voice, a very particularly distinct voice as well.
I've learned a great deal from this lesson, rest assured, nothing of this sort has ever happened since. It just sucks I had to learn in the most horrid night of my life.
Tonight he contacted my friend offering the same thing.