What was your worst experience as a Hobbyist/Provider??
Just kidding! Luckily I found TER before any bad experiences could take place.
wow thats kind of scary....glad your ok
who was once found quarreling with himself and then seen taking sides in the same quarrel...
This was before he died... I wonder what he might be doing right now.. Hmmmm
Seriously....You need to learn how to post properly....
I have had fairly all good sessions.
One guy came drunk, peed on our floor and got a little rough, but lyric and I got rid of him quick.
Other than that I get a lot of good looking, sweet men!
A stanky man, even after taking a shower. I could not get the smell off and could smell his BO on me all night, even after a shower. Never saw him again and posted to be squeaky clean before arriving on my website.
Thank God he was my last that day.
as a bigger guy myself I always do my best to clean as best I can before I see a provider I can only imagine what you girls have seen/smelled/felt. I once had a provider (BP go figure) before I found out about this site and others like RS2K, and her vag smelled like the great depression. I actually reviewed her on here. The name is Courtney if you really wanna read about how bad that experience was.
OMG I just saw your name not you jesus im so sorry
A couple of months ago, I experienced quite possibly the roughest client ever. I'm cool with a little roughness, but this was just beyond anything I have ever endured. Allow me to recap:
1. Dude shoved his crackled, dry tongue into my mouth and proceeded to slosh it around halfway down my esophagus.
2. Bit my nipple so hard that I screamed and was surprised that when I looked down, it was still attached. (this was followed by my first request to ease up a bit)
3. Grabbed a hold of my neck (which ordinarily is a total turn-on for me), then proceeded to apply what felt like his entire body weight onto my throat. Not only did I feel like my trachea was about to be crushed, but shit started to go black. It was then that I managed to literally claw his arm off of me. This action was met with my second request for him to take it down a notch.
4. The final straw was absolutely astounding: dude smacked me FULL FORCE across the face. I mean, he put his shoulder into it. I literally saw stars, that's how hard this dicknose hit me. Upon regaining full vision, I informed him that we were quite finished. As I got up, he grabbed a tiny piece of skin on the back of my arm, took it between his fingernails, and pinched. Hard. I yelped, prepared to punch him in the teeth, and told him to gtfo. Ended up refraining from hitting him, but god do I regret it.
and move your sweet ass over to DC... 
She should come to the greatest city on earth... Chicago!
Perhaps a visit is in order. 
So sorry you had to put up with that asshole. NO girl deserves that!!!!! Guess you need to screen a little more strenuously.....
Swim
You need to have some sort of plan in place to protect yourself. What if he'd gotten worse?
Not to worry, I blacklisted the motherfucker and am now taking weekly defense classes led by a couple of ex-Marines.
You should blacklist that motherfucker. I'm not sure why men think its ok to slap us without asking, but that is even beyond typical dumbass client stuff.
If one of us has to ask a man to stop, multiple times, it's because he's a prick who doesn't know how to play. And with more BDSM elements like that, it can be very dangerous for him to behave that way. Imagine if he had given the girl a heads up, or gone to a professional sub... It could have been even worse...
1. Dude shoved his crackled, dry tongue into my mouth and proceeded to slosh it around halfway down my esophagus.
2. Bit my nipple so hard that I screamed and was surprised that when I looked down, it was still attached. (this was followed by my first request to ease up a bit)
3. Grabbed a hold of my neck (which ordinarily is a total turn-on for me), then proceeded to apply what felt like his entire body weight onto my throat. Not only did I feel like my trachea was about to be crushed, but shit started to go black. It was then that I managed to literally claw his arm off of me. This action was met with my second request for him to take it down a notch.
4. The final straw was absolutely astounding: dude smacked me FULL FORCE across the face. I mean, he put his shoulder into it. I literally saw stars, that's how hard this dicknose hit me. Upon regaining full vision, I informed him that we were quite finished. As I got up, he grabbed a tiny piece of skin on the back of my arm, took it between his fingernails, and pinched. Hard. I yelped, prepared to punch him in the teeth, and told him to gtfo. Ended up refraining from hitting him, but god do I regret it.
BCG...I seriously feel awful reading what you had to go through. Good for you taking the SD classes
I would end up in jail on a murder charge without fail. So I only hope for the guys sake, they behave and don't do what you had done to you. I really do not want to end up in jail
When my ex gf and I worked together, that was the one good thing if guys even started to cross the line, being there was two of us it was easier to get the situation under control.
What an asshole! I def woulda hit him back! I hope you reported him to DC and all the other sites for that type of thing, so it doesn't happen to another lady!
an experience very much like BCG just this past year (yes, he was verified to a degree that really should've been foolproof...8 OK's on a verification site w/the three most recent confirming their OK's verbally). As for a single experience, it ranked among the worst. But as soon as I left the room...it was over. He was blacklisted and I never saw him again...done deal. Trial over.
But I'd say that the things that get under my skin and stay there are the little things that I have to deal with, over and over again. When a bad experience is repeated again and again, it seems that the unpleasantness is disproportionately compounded by dread and anticipation... I agree w/another girl's comment about stank, absolutely. Also, when a regular is such an ass that I have to swallow my pride (and/or a stiff drink or two) in order to tolerate him...it's not always financially feasible for me to refuse dates from guys I know to be safe, no matter how I might feel about them. But it affects the way I feel about this job, and also my general positivity vis-a-vis life in general... In that vein...my worst date was 4 hours of being worked like a team of oxen, and then shorted by a regular client of 3 years who I really hated to see.
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Yup, the guy who pulled that crazy shit on me passed my VERY stringent screening protocol with flying colors. Just goes to show you that nothing is ever 100% safe. I sure as hell notified the ladies who had given him positive references that he had gone bad. I would hope that if I gave a reference for a client who ended up wronging another girl that she'd let me know. And if that same client were to use me as a ref again, I'd be sure to tell the inquiring lady what he did.
But I'd say that the things that get under my skin and stay there are the little things that I have to deal with, over and over again. When a bad experience is repeated again and again, it seems that the unpleasantness is disproportionately compounded by dread and anticipation... I agree w/another girl's comment about stank, absolutely. Also, when a regular is such an ass that I have to swallow my pride (and/or a stiff drink or two) in order to tolerate him...it's not always financially feasible for me to refuse dates from guys I know to be safe, no matter how I might feel about them. But it affects the way I feel about this job, and also my general positivity vis-a-vis life in general... In that vein...my worst date was 4 hours of being worked like a team of oxen, and then shorted by a regular client of 3 years who I really hated to see.
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And luckily I haven't had any other session remotely as bad as this. Got to the hotel and checked in for the room #. Agency told me to wait. Ten minutes later got the room # from her agency and went up. No one there but Housekeeping. Back to the lobby and called in again.
Agency checks,then calls back and says to go back up.
Up to the room and no provider. Only Housekeeping. Back to the lobby again.
As I'm talking to them a girl walks by who looks like her pix. She's talking on the phone, clearly to the agency.
They tell me to wait five minutes and go up. I do, she opens the door. Everything seems fine. I go to shower and come back. She goes to the bathroom while I wait on the bed.
She joins me on the bed and I see blood running down her leg. Clearly, she'd just shaved her legs and cut herself. I point this out and she scampers back to the bathroom, returning with some toilet paper stuck to her shin. She starts a lackluster BBBJ. I notice she's started to bleed again and it's getting on the sheets. I point this out and back to the bathroom she goes. I carefully strip the blood-dotted sheets off the bed. She comes back. By now the mood is totally destroyed. She starts the mediocre BBBJ again to no effect.
Then she announces, "I'm no miracle worker" and suggests we end the session and she'll refund some of the money.
Then she says, "You're not gonna give me a bad review, are you?"
I leave her with $300 of the $400 I'd given her, happy to be the hell away from there.
Later, after talking to the agency, they credited me with another $100 toward a future session. They are no longer in business.
or perhaps the gal whose massage was so terrible that I asked her to stop. It was just annoying. She then asked me for a tip on top of a pretty good sized donation.
Then there was the gal who drank a bottle of Champagne I brought over for New Year's Eve and passed out before we had done anything.
In terms of ruining a perfectly good session, there was a gal who told me I better hurry and leave as her boyfriend was due back any second.
These were all from days long ago before there was an internet.
He wanted me to worship his nasty feet- licking, sucking, the whole nine yards. I'm into some dirty stuff, but that crosses the line. When I reacted negatively to the order (*not* request), he had the nerve to ask me if I liked my job! I gave him back the envelope since it was only about 5 min into the session and he tipped me for my time. Not happenin', buddy- and that's definitely something you want to bring up in the initial email convo!
There was once the cash n dash but most influential
was this larger Puerto Rican Pimp ass dude that was after me because
his coke ass girl did not like our deal.
Besides that all has been ok.
Puerto Rican Pimp would make a wicked awesome band name.
was this larger Puerto Rican Pimp ass dude that was after me because
his coke ass girl did not like our deal.
Besides that all has been ok.
Just had one sesh where the girl was way too weird, slurpy, noisy, pse-ish for me.
But....that's the worst I have to report.
It was 20+ years ago and the lady was a streetwalker in DC (no online escorting then). We went to her hotel and as I got out of the car two guys came up behind me and one of them put a gun in my back and demanded my money. I have it to him and they ran off. Not sure if the lady was in on it but I got the hell out of there.
I also had one lady with a bad smelling pussy but that is minor to the gun incident. There was one lady recently whose photos on her website must be 10 - 15 years old. Everything was saggy and she was a smoker too. Not good.