Just for the record: Unlike my sisters Robin, Candy, and Yaya, I am not a sex worker.
Yes, I did a few shifts at Candy’s Sex Bar and Hotel in 2022 when the place opened, and they needed some help.
That was it. Ever since, I did not get involved in sex work again.
Until recently. By Accident.
The Dinner
I sat at the bar at one of my favorite places, Bar No. 5.
Nothing indicated that I would be a whore: Casual outfit, no group tag being active, just sitting there with a drink.
Admittingly the bar is in a red light district called “Hooker Hotel” and is frequented by whores working the street in that region. There is a fair chance that a guy confuses me with a whore.
“What are your rates?” I got asked out of the blue, very blunt and direct.
What I wanted to answer:
“Sorry, that’s a misunderstanding. I don’t work here; I am just here for the vibes, a drink, and maybe meeting people for a chat.”
What I heard me saying was:
“1000 L$ per half hour.”
Deal. Here we go again.
He took me to his pretty classy place, where a dinner table was prepared.
Fun fact: he even did have a butler.
I suspected I would be his desert after dinner.
Yep, that is precisely what he had in mind. He fucked me right on the dinner table.
There was no need for elaborated emotes or additional roleplay. He was just straightforward fucking me; he just wanted to use my sexy body. It didn’t take him too long to cum, either.
Cool. Easy job, easy money.
I had yet to learn that the best was still to come.
Shopping at Scandalize
“Come, let’s go shopping, babe. I take all my girls shopping after a good fuck.”
(Note to myself: He considers a quicky on the dinner table a good fuck.)
I had the choice of where to go shopping.
Me being a sophisticated bitch suggested Scandalize, one of the best designers for sexy women’s fashion in Second Life.
It was about time to upgrade my outfits anyway.
I inherited hundreds of outfits, but they got a bit old. Most of them were bought in 2019. There is much better stuff on the market now.
He paid for three nice outfits that day, spending another 1500 L$ on me.
Fine.
That was an expedition, a slip-up, a one-off. Leila has other things to do than whoring.
I have that “Never-Say-No-Challenge” going on, and I am about to become a successful porn model.
I am not a whore like my sisters.
It didn’t work out that way, though.
Booked For Sex
A few days later, he called me again.
“Hey Leila, nice to see you again. I want to book you for sex again, and afterward, we will go shopping; what are your rates again?”
He paid me 1000 L$ and made a reservation for later that day.
I agreed.
When it was time to do the deed, I dressed in sexy black lingerie and waited in the bedroom of the Takeda Finca.
Shit, I was becoming a whore as well. I am allowing myself to get dragged into sex work, just like it happened to Candy, Jessica, Yaya, and Robin.
Ok, one more time. Thats it. No more sex work for Leila.
It was yet again an easy job. He was so fascinated by the animations of our Debauchery bed.
I didn’t even have time for long emotes, detailed roleplay, or perfect pose adjustments. Every time I tried, he had already flicked to another pose.
Ok, fine with me. He who pays calls the shots. So be it if that means using my body in as many poses as possible.
Gallery: Use Me as You Please
Shopping at Addam’s
I was pushing it. Addam is a costly outlet. Those so-called mega-packs are incredibly pricey (2700 L$ each).
They feature a set of combined outfits, including pants, skirts, jackets, shoes, belts—the whole lot, and all in different colors.
He bought me three of those.
“You are crazy.” I said, “This costs a lot of money.”
“You are worth it, “he replied.
Including my rates, shopping at Scandalize, and shopping at Addam’s, he did spend almost 10.000 L$ on me.
That qualifies him as a sugar daddy, not a punter in my books.
Ok, here is a compromise:
Next time he calls me (and I am sure that is going to happen), he will get sex for free. No more paid sex work, but accepting gifts from a sugar daddy.
What do you think?
Is that a valid compromise, or does that make me a whore?
Please leave your opinion in the comments.
P.S.: Next time, I will show him how to have quality sex in Second Life.
Update
The Lesson
It Didn’t work that way.
The next time we met, he insisted on paying me again despite me telling him he didn’t need to.
Therefore, I suggested I log into a tip jar, and he tipps me afterward, whatever he felt like.
“I need a number,” he replied on that one.
So I said 1000 L$ again.
But this time, I suggested to try something different. I would control the menu and show him how I usually have sex in Second Life.
He agreed.
Instead of flicking through many different poses, I took my time to build up the excitement and write sexy and sensual emotes.
He loved it.
After this session, he wanted to go shopping with me again. But this time, I showed him my marketplace wishlist and said:
“Choose anything from here; surprise me.”
He did,
I am not the owner of a brand new classic Bentley, and besides, he bought me some sexy lingerie to wear at our subsequent encounters.
My New Car
Update
The Whore
I saw him online again and waved at him.
He responded with a simple question: “Do you need anything?” I answered that I wanted to know if he needed anything from me.
“Yes, of course,” he replied and continued: ” The minute I saw your name popping up, I got hard. Are you available at the moment?”
I sure was. I changed quickly into the lingerie outfit he had bought me after a previous encounter and offered him a teleport.
This time, he didn’t even discuss payment or price. When he arrived at the Finca, he undressed and made himself comfortable on the bed. Then, he paid me 1000 L$.
Time to get fucked again.
After he had released himself in my body, he said:
“That was so hot; thank you. It’s time to show my gratitude with a few little gifts.”
The “little gifts” were another expensive car and a motorbike. I guess I will soon have a nice collection of vehicles.
Yes, I know. This now definitely makes me whore. No more questions about it. The difference between my sisters and me is that I only have one customer & sugar daddy.
I will keep it like this. Quality over Quantity.
Nevertheless, it’s paid sex, and I am now a sex worker by definition, even so for only one person.
Remember? I did have a similar agreement in the past.
Already looking forward to my next “little gifts”.
Leila the part-time whore
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