From horny girl to cheap prostitute - Sex Stories

From horny girl to cheap prostitute

This story is just about the PERSONAL choices of ONE person and is not meant in any way to offend, insult anyone, or promote any the situations pictured here.Ever since my breast started to develop I became a very horny person. I always loved to be admired by everyone, guy and girls my own age, but most the look I would get from older men. It was l always arousing. That feeling lead to other things and eventually thing escalated to where I find myself now.It all started very innocently, teasing men around them mall, at school, on the street, eventually that lead me to a few relationships with OLDER men, known as suggardaddies. I loved the attention, the gifts and the sex.After graduating High School, I had to get a job. I started working (surprisingly) at the mall. I worked for retail store of a very well known nation wide telecommunications company. I started as a part time sales girl. With the help of looks and experience flirting I soon became the best sales girl, eventually becoming full time. But the flirting and occasional one night stands weren't enough. I secretly started working as a stripper at night. It wasn't at a regular strip club or gentleman's club. It was at a bar. I would walk around in a bikini offering lap dances to the people that would come in for a drink. I enjoyed the thrill of meeting strange (horny) men, letting them touch me and grab me and treating me like an object. I kept this job for years, while at the same time keeping my other job.At my other job I was getting more and more sales. I kept getting promoted, raising withing the company. Sure my sales helped, but also helped how "friendly" and intimate I had become with the District Manager. He couldn't wait to promote me all the way to corporate and have me working "under" him full time. At the same time, I was enjoying my night work so much. I didn't want to give it up, in fact, I wanted MORE. So, I decided to quit and on one of my night's off at the retail store I took my passport and drove south of the border.I was very nervous. Working at the bar, I already had heard many stories about where to go. but I was still very nervous, I was unsure on what to do. What if I got k**napped or rapped or killed. I took a cab to one of the most well known bars and walked to the front door. There was a big man, looked like a bouncer, guarding the door. I am bilingual, but being raised in California, anyone could tell I didn't belong there as soon as they heard me speak. I told the man I was looking for a job. To keep things short. I was hired and I soon found myself working as a prostitute at that bar. I know many women around the world will feel offended, others have found themselves forced into this live. But I chose it and I love it. Soon after that I quit my day job and my promotion to corporate and with the severance pay I had a transformation, bigger tits, lips, ass, smaller waist and moved to San Diego. Now I work full time south of the border and have a part time 15 hr ...