Robin | The Innocent Next-Door Girl Becoming a Whore

Last update: 12.03.2024

My new character, Robin, became a beautiful girl. I went through a major remake. New head, new body, skin shape again, the lot.

I look now like a 20-plus student. Cute, blond, the typical next-door girl. Harmless. Innocent, decent, almost conservative.

As you have seen in my last Robin post, I am having sex to sell beds and Lovense toys. That is not very far away from sex work.

I was curious about one thing:
Would potential sex buyers like her?

The profile does not indicate any sex work. My dressing style is also relatively moderate. You know, the typical jeans and shirt type.

Good chance people would ignore me when roaming a red-light district, such as the hooker hotel. 

I had to test this.

Hence I went to my favorite spot in the hooker hotel region: Bar No.5

New Part-Time Whore

It was easy to get into casual chats there. I checked out a few guy’s profiles and initiated a chat using something interesting I found on their profiles.

Of course, soon after that, the conversation was about what we are looking for in a region like the hooker hotel.

My answer to that was always the same: 

I am observing what is going on here, and I am tempted to try this myself (whoring, that is), but what I do not like about it is standing around for hours waiting for clients. I have better things to do with my time.

I also told them about my primary source of income, my job in the Lovense community. Working on the street would be an occasional side job, never my main occupation.

My pitch:
I am not working as a whore yet, but I am tempted to give it a try.

I got to know several guys that way and also had some pleasant chats. However, at first, nobody approached me for sex.

That should change from one minute to the other.

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The First Job

I met one of those new acquaintances at Bar No.5 again. His name is “Darken.”

I had just login in, and the hooker hotel region was my last location. My avatar didn’t load, and all you could see was the typical red cloud of a non-rendered avatar.

“Ok, let’s teleport to my place; maybe you render there easier. “ Darken suggested.

Darken has an adorable little beach cabin—nothing spectacular, but beautiful and cozy. When we arrived, my avatar was rendered perfectly. 

He received a phone call he had to attend and invited me to sit and wait a bit; he would be right back.

I wasn’t sure what his intentions were at the time. Was that a casual invite because I did not render well, or did he want more?

I should find out quickly.

He finished his call and joined me in the living room.

“What is the plan?” I asked directly.

“What about you take off those jeans and your shirt so I can see you only in those high heels, and we take it from there?” he suggested equally directly and transferred 2000 L$ to me.

He hired me as a whore.

He already sat naked on a sofa. Without hesitation, I came closer and took his already hard cock in my hand, massaging him at first and shortly after was sucking his cock.

After a bit, he took me to his bedroom and fucked the hell out of me, using me in all of his favorite positions until he unloaded himself in me.

He was delighted with my performance. He will likely hire me again.

Gallery: Robin’s First Punter

The Second Job

A few days later, I went yet again to Bar No.5 in the hooker hotel region.

One of the very few guys I had met before. He is a member of our Lovense community, where I met him, but not as Robin.

I didn’t tell him, though.

His name is Thomas, and he is a German guy who doesn’t speak English. That gives me an obvious advantage over the other girls.

I did start a conversation in German with him.

He is a regular in the hooker hotel but finds it hard to find German-speaking hookers.

“Once you have made a deal with a girl, where do you do it, at home or take a room?” I asked.

“Most of the time, I would take a room, but I have done it right here on the street.”

“Cool”, I answered,” did you know that Bar No.5 has a small room behind the bar for quickies with the waitress?”

No, he didn’t know that one. I showed him the little storage space where you can wall-fuck the waitress for a bit of money.

Me: “But honestly, I would prefer to be taken to a room.”

Him: “Well, now that we speak about it, I am ready to take you to a room.”

Me: “How much do you typically pay a girl you take to a room?”

Him: Depends. Most girls have their rates already, but I would not go over 1500 L$

Me: Fine with me. Let’s check which room is available.

We went to the hotel and took one of the smaller suites they offer for free. He was very excited when I undressed and lay in hot lingerie on the bed.

Him: “It does turn me on to pay you to go to bed with me.”

So we did, and I ensured he had a perfect time for his money. Unfortunately, his Lovense toy was not charged. Hence, he had to use the old-school method (wanking, that is).

Next time, we will use his Lovense Toy – MAX 2.

Gallery: Robin’s Second Punter

The Third Job

Since I did send Robin to work the street, many other encounters followed. I lost count of how many. Robin is very successful working the street.

The third one is called Maik. I am trying to remember how I met him, I am such a slut.

But I have pictures of this encounter. I know it was the first client I took home with me instead of taking a room at the hooker hotel.

Gallery: The Third Job

The Flat Rate Customer

This one was fascinating at first.

Zak approached me at theHooker Hotel. He was intrigued because I was not dressed like all the other whores, and he thought I was kinda new to the job.

(That is my approach)

Zak invited him to his little apartment and explained his desire.

Zak is rare in Second Life. He operates a location on “open sims,” but sometimes, he logs into Second Life for sex only.

He has offered me a deal. He pays me a fixed weekly amount, and I am available for sex the few times he is in Second Life. This would save him the time to find a sex partner every time he fancies sex in Second Life.

He offered me 3000 L$ to start with, which we can increase to 5000 L$ when we see this works out fine for both of us.

I agreed to give this a try.

“Ok, let’s start this right away,” he said, removing his clothes.

I didn’t ‘have a lot of time left that day. The conversation took about half an hour, and I was about to log out.

“You have 10 minutes left? You turned me on a lot, and I would love to cum in you before you leave.”

Why not. We had a quick one that first day.

Gallery: The Quickie

We did meet several times after that, once at the Lovense penthouse apartment and another time at the Takeda Finca (the Head office of Takeda Media).

Gallery: The Flatrate Customer

Recently, he has lost interest. The last time I saw him was weeks ago.

It’s ok. Zak gave me the idea of offering flat rates, which could be a good seller.

The Old Man

Not every client looks like Georg Cloney or Prat Pit. Thomas created his avatar based on his real-life age: a man in his late fifties.

I met him at Hooker Hotel. It didn’t take long for him to hire me. This is another example of how my “next-door girl look” works very well.

Thomas preferred a more private environment than taking a hotel room. I took him home to the Takeda Finca.

Gallery: The Old Man

The Furniture Customer

This story could also be part of my post about my job at the Lovense community apartment, as this is where I met Geo.

He didn’t even know I was working as a whore as well. I became his paid sex worker by coincidence.

Geo came to the Lovense apartment because he was interested in buying furniture.

I showed him some lapdance chairs he was looking for. He ended up buying one.

“Now, I must find a girl to try my new chair.”

I said, tongue in cheek, “You can try with me if you want. That is part of our customer service.”

I didn’t have to tell him twice. We went to his house and had a good fuck on his newly acquired chair. To my surprise, he paid me a good tip afterward.

Gallery: Testing Sex Furniture

He has contacted me regularly to “try furniture” and paid me every time.
He even logged in specifically to look for me. Not because he needs more furniture, but to have sex with me.

Of course, I use the opportunity to show him how great our beds are. I love the idea of sex as a sales pitch.

It is even more arousing to me than being hired as a sex worker.

Gallery: Sex Sells

The Rich German Guy

Yet again, this is an easy sale for me: Germans. The reason is that I am one of the very few whores at Hooker Hotel who do speak the language.

That gives me a competitive advantage over all the other whores.

Klaus was very horny that day and decided to hire me. He did like my innocent, pretty look a lot.

He took me to his massive house and used me to cum.

It was the first time he paid for sex in Second Life. He paid my regular fee (1000 L$ per half hour) and gave me a generous tip afterward (another 1500 L$).

I hope he becomes a regular.

Gallery: The Rich German

A Blast from the Past

Georg used to be my ALT’s Michelle client many years ago. Ever since, I haven’t used Michelle much. At the time, she was merely an experiment.

It was funny that I met him again as Robin at the Hooker Hotel. Georg is German as well, hence yet another easy sale.

No, I did not tell him that Robin and Michelle are the same person. I did not want to complicate things.

Gallery: The Blast from the Past

Breaking the Pledge

Closing a deal with Dave took some work. I met him at Hooker Hotel, but he was not there to pick up a girl.

Dave was just curious about the place and had no intention whatsoever to pay for sex. He was one of those guys who had this rule to never pay for sex.

He did like my “next-door girl look, ” though. My short hair (new style) especially got his attention.

Dave:
“Why would I pay for sex when I can get it for free on dedicated regions?”

Me:
“It is never for free; you either pay with money or with attention if not drama.”

Dave:
“I have never done this, so what would happen if I paid you?”

I laughed at this one and replied: “Easy, we take a room at the hotel or at my place, get naked, and have sex.”

Dave:
“And I could ask you for anything, and you would do it?”

Me:
“That is the idea of hiring a whore. You can try or ask for whatever takes your fancy without anybody being judgmental about it.”

Then he told me about a fantasy he had. He wanted me to give another man a blowjob until said man cums in my mouth.

But instead of swallowing the load, he wanted me to kiss him and “transfer” the cum to him. Afterward, he would fuck me hard until he cums in my pussy

“Would you do that if I paid you for it?”

Of course, I would. That closed the deal. Dave paid me 2000 L$ to make his fantasy come true.

We went to Candy’s Sex Bar, and I invited somebody to a free blowjob under the condition Dave would watch.

In the “afterglow,” he confessed yet another fantasy he had. Something we will try at our next meeting. I guess I have yet another regular now.

Gallery: Breaking the Pledge

Booty Calls from Candy’s

The Hooker Hotel is not my only source of clients.

I am also listed at Candy’s Sex Bar and Hotel to provide sexual services to hotel guests. The good thing is that I don’t have to be there and wait for guests.

Instead, there are online indicators on the wall. A guest arrives and sees which of the girls listed are available online.

He chose one of the girls and sent a message via the online indicator.

Dead easy.

I get such booty calls about once every two weeks. Not a lot, I know, but it’s some extra money.

When I get a call, I teleport to the hotel, go with the guest to a room, and have sex with him.

The hotel has no fixed rates; it Is all based on tips. Most guests tip well, showing me I must be doing well.

Gallery: A Booty Call From Candy’s

The Swiss

This one was yet another easy sale: An older Swiss-German man. I met him at Hooker Hotel and realized he was also a member of Candy’s.

He met Candy a few months ago but has not used his membership.

It only took a few lines to get him interested and horny. My looks did help a lot, of course. He brought me to his place and, without hesitation, took off his clothes and asked me to join him on his bed.

To my surprise, he did not need long-winded foreplay to get him hard. Instead, he fucked me and used me hard and fast from behind until he did cum.

Gallery: The Swiss

Fine Fucking at a Luxury Hotel

“Do you know the Essencia Hotel?”

Upon his request, I just passed my rate card to DC, a man I met at hooker hotel. My rate card states that I enjoy escorting my clients to hotels.

Sex in hotel rooms does turn me on. Maybe because a hotel is a typical place where men take their affairs, dates, or whores to. It adds to the mischief of the situation.

Yes, of course, I know the Essencia Hotel in Second Life.

It is a luxury hotel where you can rent beautifully designed rooms during the day and enjoy the hotel’s amenities: a bar area, restaurant, spa, and a rooftop terrace.

It is not one place that rents out rooms by the hour.

(You can book a room here)

I felt awkward at the reception, as my outfit indicated my profession. Classy hotels are not fond of hookers.

DC booked us a room. We took the elevator and arrived at a suite. The rooms are well-designed and have great attention to detail. You do feel like you’re in a hotel room.

At first, he sat on the chair in the corner and asked me to sit with him. He wanted to cuddle a little and asked me to get undressed. He has a thing for CMNF (Clothed men, naked females).

But it didn’t take me long to open his pants and start wanking him. Little later, we went to bed for some fine fucking in that classy hotel suite.

I believe he was delighted and will call me again.

Gallery: Fine Fucking at the Essencia Hotel

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Caroline (aka Robin)