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Adieu and gone with the winds scathing mail to my patrons by a female escort.

I am retiring myself being a hustler for the past 3 years and penning my thoughts to my charming aficionado.

I am a slut and now it is adios to all my patrons and confession time and I am writing here in honesty as I will be one among you from today!!

My dearest connoisseur,

If so ever you thought I as a slut was having a fascination towards you I as a hooker beg to differ. 

If so ever you had your masculine boosted by assuming you made me climax again you were wrong and I faked it and was a plead in agony for you to stop

The moaning and whispers were acting while we were intimate and was desperate request for you to stop sooner.

Yes if you had assumed you were the first client I was meeting on that day you are erratic in your verdict.

We escorts are just doing our job of counting our money and the heads at the end of the day as it is a routine for us floozy women.

We sluts have aggregated enough knowledge on lascivious man and have stockpiled our skills in doing an act which may mesmeric our debonair.

When you had asked me a question why a pretty damsel like me is doing a hookers job my dearest client that was the 6 th man asking me in that day the same question with me answering the same answer for all man in the same tone.

Acting for us bitches is never a task as we have been doing this all over the day and acting becomes habitual and never had it hinted us we are doing our job.

The moaning the whispers in your ears were all pleads by us bimbo women to stop and have mercy on the moll you were mounting.

My genital were burning with the lubricants and rubber and my body soaked with sweats of you and I was just not letting myself to fall asleep in tiredness as I had my next man waiting once you’re gone.

When I get request from almost all my gentle man for sex without condom how may I resist or agree for all and my gentle denial was in my patrons favor and all I can do is pity my dearest client on his innocence.

The beginning of buying sex from a slut like me is cajoling and luring my gentle man and once the debauched guy is down with me it’s an act to finish him off as quickly as possible to make myself ready for my next salacious man in line.

We sluts exist on lascivious men who seek to quench their lust in orifices of a moll.

What you see in me raunchy women is an act and an illusion and never get carried away with our act as we are paid for doing the drama in perfection.

When my dearest client was testing my ability to say NO to all his cravings my dearest debonair you are not the only person for today and I do have a list of men to whom I need to say the same NO.

I was a hooker still yesterday puzzling to come out of my estranged life and was sorting to quick money that may harmonize my life again sleeping with a stranger was one among the choices I had pursued a job of a call girl and now I had vowed to have a full stop here not be bitching around anymore as I have no more strength in myself for deceiving men for my personal gains.

I was a hooker for a specific time in my life and I am here talking to all my men with whom I had slept and this is my first day that I am vowing to live a life like any other and to work my sweat for my continuance in this life.

To all my men with whom I deceived with whom I made a fortune treat this mail as very personal and as a humble request from a slut with whom you had cajoled Take care of your family and children as we bitches are just vampires of blood as our target is just your wallet and not the soul behind you.

Mind your family and the people behind you and god bless.

I was a hustler I was wrong in my life for a specific time and honestly plead my men not to pursue this mongering habit as this is not a reality and the truth lies in your home.

Warm Regards

A bitch with bones and hormones.
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