An eye opening experience
Thanks to fellow brethren who had shared contacts. You know who you are. Sadly haven't been able to try out any of them, barring one, due to various conflicts.
Thanks to HungryMonger for the SP contact in post #21208 . By the time I contacted him, the girl had left the place. Tried calling him a few other occasions and he had no girls with him. The SP called me today evening and said the girl was back for a second stint and asked if I was interested. Took a shower and headed down to the hennur cross in no time. He was around and picked him on my bike in not time and we rode down a few kilometers down the alternate airport road. Took a turn somewhere and asked me to stop. He got down. I was about to, but he asked me not to. He then took a bike that was kept on the roadside, kickstarted it and asked me to follow him.
The guy just kept going and going and going. Was beginning to think that he was going to take me to some deserted area, beat the shit out of me and steal all my stuff. Then I recalled that the FR said he had to go 12 km. Had assumed it was 12 km return trip, but it was 12 km one side. It was a good ride though. Good clean roads with some long sweeping curves and hardly any traffic. Reached some big township, which I never knew existed. He took me through some criss cross lanes and finally reached a bigass house. The adjacent building was still under construction and there were a few workers but they didn't seem to care. Pretty safe (I guess). He took me inside. Big rooms, Queen sized bed with new sheets. Not so clean, but manageable toilet. She was the only one in the house and said Hi with a smile.
Bargained and decided 4 k for 2 pops. The guy went into another room and started reading a newspaper or pretended to do so. The girl was dressed up in multiple layers of clothing. She was feeling the chills. The inside of the house was significantly warmer than outside though. Every touch of mine was sending shivers through her spine. Majorly because my hands were almost frost bitten, but I like to think otherwise. Anyway, first round was pretty much zip-zam-zoom. She was hardly cooperative. Entertained only mish and no oral. Said she'd take care of it in the second round.
She dressed up quickly, once again, blaming the weather and that's when I noticed. Cut marks. Cut marks on the wrist. Not one, but around 8-10 of them. And judging by the skin around it, it looked like it was healing. Those cuts weren't old. Probably 3-4 days at max. The girl had tried to kill herself a couple of days back. This was the biggest shock of my life.
Thought I'll play it cool and made (tried to make) some smalltalk. She wasn't interested in talking, but started to, after a while. I popped up the question about the cut marks. Long story short, she was being forced into this. Not physically. But for the money. Family tension, a jerk for a husband, money problems and disgusting customers pushed her to the limit and she had decided to end her life, but failed in her attempt. She begged me (literally grabbed my foot) not to inform domestic help, women help or anything of that sort and that things were getting better and isn't suicidal anymore.
She then asked if I was ready for a second round and I gave her an earful. Tipped her 0. 5 k (all I had at that time) and stormed out of the place. The SP was pissed that I didn't give him any serivce charge and started hurling abuses in some alien language on the way out, much to the amusement of the construction workers.
The girl's story might have been fake, but those cuts were not. One has to be mentally ill to have made such marks as a marketing ploy. Now I'm having second thoughts on mongering itself, at least with the ones that are being pushed into it (which is almost everyone). With the new year around, it might be my new year resolution even though those never work out.
The SP's contact isn't mine to share. The house is quite safe though.
Hope this helps all who read
Beware of the girls squatting in high heels, sarees with lots of make up and occasionally average looking aunties between the CBI flyover junction and the Hebbal campus of UA. Everyone learns from mistakes and so did I.
A couple of days ago I was driving back from office around 23:00 and decided to take a long relaxing drive on Airport road. As I exit the underpass and drove past the bus stand, I saw 2 aunties standing beside a tree. One of them was ugly, the other seemed OK. I drove past them but a nasty thought got me to take a you turn. I stopped and checked my pockets to find 2 K, I put my rings, watch and wallet in the car's side pockets (road safety, What I forgot to remove was a silver chain in my neck) and came back to the average looking one. She agreed for 1 k for a shot + some hotel charges in Hebbal to which I agreed. She asked me if I could drop the ugly one till the next stop, unaware of the plot I agreed. After driving till the Hebbal Flyover, the average one started giving me a HJ, she had soft fingers, felt nice. I stopped at Hebbal and asked the ugly one to get down, she wanted to ride along till the next stop since there were no autos, so I drove further. The average one started with a CBJ and exposed her firm breasts which I was enjoying. The ugly one started saying all the hotels are closed and their hostel will be locked so we could manage in the car. I thought why not, Its been a long time since I tried anything in the car. After driving around left's and right's, we found an empty, dark street and the average one continued her BJ. Shortly another car came by and turned into one of the houses on the street so I decided to move away and circled back to airport road this time driving away from the airport. As I was driving past Palace grounds, the average one continued the BJ and I finally came. Thats when my brain started ticking and I realised the ugly one was still in the back seat. I checked the time was almost mid night then and I didn't know any place to check in to plus I needed to get back home so I reached for my pocket, paid the 1 k and offered to drop them at the nearest auto stand. While driving I rubbed my neck and felt something missing, that's when I realised the chain in my neck was missing and I stopped the car, turned around and started questioning the ugly one if she took it. She started defending herself and suddenly she pointed downward (I could see her throwing it down) and said I dropped it. I picked it up and stuffed it into the cars side pocket. I was scared to pry any further and drove to the nearest auto stand as fast as I could and asked them to get off (I found it odd that they didn't ask for tips). They got down and walked away without a word. As I was driving back, I reached to check the money in my pocket and it was empty. I don't even know who or when clean sweeped my pocket. I wasn't entirely disappointed but it was high price for a HJ and a CBJ from an average looking aunty. I have learnt my lesson. Decided to control my emotions, never try street side stuff and stick to long relaxing drives on Airport road.
Mate could I get their contact?
[QUOTE=Jcktravis;1661499]Thanks a ton SiddarthJ.
Had a session with Mimi in Banaswadi.
Reached her place around 3:30. Went up all the way to the 4th floor. No lift.
Open to all positions. Started with DFK, CBJ, WOT and finally mish.
Looks: 5/10
GFE: 7/10
Service: 7/10
Damage: 3 K.
WIR: Yes, but for her friends. She has few friends who stay with her or come to her place. Unfortunately all of them are on vacation. She showed me their pics.
And more over it is quite close to my place so I don't have to travel around the city looking for a score. She told me she will give me a call once her friends are back.[/QUOTE]Hi mate!
Could I get their contacts? Looks interesting and would save me the trouble of travelling to HSR or Indiranagar to get my fill of mongering.
It was nice meeting you buddy
Buddy,
It was nice meeting you Slippery Peete! Even in our busy schedules we were able to meet and share many things.
I am really happy to meet as generous person like you. Very humble human being your.
Since we are staying very close to each other I feel we should plan some blast, gangbang with other our friends here.
Anyways as you know I drink alot like a fish. I can't control myself when drink is in front of me! Hehehehe.
Keep enjoying buddy.
Regards,
AFF