Prostitutes, Bad girls, Dirty girls
A prostitute may be addicted to the ********** and the lifestyle it supports; She may be addicted to the apparent love and affection of a boyfriend who's meanly living off her immoral earnings; or she may be really addicted to something much more prosaic, alcohol, d r u gs, gambling, etc.. It's even just possible that she's a “good time girl” addicted to being the centre of attention and to the orgasmic waves of oxytocin coursing through her body as she has sex – we'd all love to think that, but it's low on the list of probabilities. Leaving that last aside, the lowest common denominator of her addiction is the **********. (Even if she does have a real addiction to oxytocin, the money is always going to be useful and the addiction to lifestyle is all we need to consider for the “good time girl”).
When the acquisition of money rules your sex-life, all the other factors, all the other dangers pale into insignificance. If her parents and f a m i l y find out what she's doing, however horrified she is, she just runs away from home, cuts them off, maybe never speaks to them again. Friends are the same, she will choose her friends by whether or not they will accept what she is doing, soon she will mainly have friends who are prostitutes, pimps, punters; addicts like herself. She will get to see her occupation as “normal”, talk about it as “work” and “wages”, won't believe that she is doing anything wrong and will be largely surprised by the sheer bad luck of being arrested. She will brazen out a criminal record, her remaining friends will hug her and commiserate with her, and she will go straight back to work to pay her fines. Ruled by addiction she will “zone out” from all thoughts of physical danger in one-to-one meetings with strangers for sex, maybe she will have a stiff drink before work which helps. If she is one those sad women who are serial victims and always end up with violent men; then an occasional ******* or beating will run off her like water off a ducks back.
Ruled by her addiction to the acquisition of money and what it services, she will again “zone out” the risks of sexually transmitted disease. In an exclusive sexual relationship between two people, disease is not a serious concern. Two people alone together, even two strangers having a quick fuck, seldom think beyond the moment. The other party's sexual history is never brought up, and of course the money in her hand or it's potential loss, is infinitely more important than the fleeting moment of risk. This risk is statistically low as a one-off occurrence, and the potentially cumulative effect can be all too easily forgotten. Unprotected sex with a dozen regulars has to be safer overall than one bout of protected sex alone with a stranger. Unprotected sex with a punter can be “just this once” because it's convenient, financially rewarding and largely risk free. If there are no immediate undesirable consequences, it can become “every time it suits”, is even more rewarding, and is still somehow seen to more-or-less risk free. It will still be seen to be risk free until the day and hour that she, her boyfriend or a punter show symptoms of having a dose.
She may have an epiphany, change her whole life, but that's unlikely. It depends on her boyfriend's reaction and on her punters and friends. She may run away, relocate to escape perceived or real threats from those who might blame her for giving them a dose; there she will probably start work again, perhaps a little more carefully at first. She will need a better than average support network to stay put and brazen it out.
By now she may have discovered that there is a real clientele for “dirty girls” and “high risk sex”, consequently better money for it, a steady supply of punters wanting it, many of whom may even laughingly return for more, after all parties have dutifully been to have their latest problem “fixed”. (I don't think that there are any actual “bug-hunters” out there, except from amongst young, inexperienced and naive male homosexuals who feel they have to “join the club” to be accepted. Everyone else who is sexually active has more sense!) We all expect our prostitutes to have regular check-ups, or at least to say that they do, though we don't always believe them. We expect the sexually active guys we know and communicate with, to at least talk about having check-ups. We do realise that there are those who can't afford to regularly spend half a day in a clinic, would be scared of being seen in one, or are afraid of having it permanently on their medical record. Generally we feel that the prostitutes should do it for us! Have the check-ups and be moderately safe, we'll only go to the clap clinic when we need to resolve an issue!
But the clientele for dirty girls is real, even if it is with only a small percentage of the perverts overall. And the ninety to ninety-five percent of perverts on the internet who never take their sexual activity outside their parent's basements, all want to view it and read about it being dirty and high risk (most of the so called “bug-hunters” having never been outside their parents basements either). Certainly nobody wants to see condoms being used by porn stars or amateurs on the small screen. The five or ten percent of the perverts who actually go out and meet bad girls, who actively compare notes and recommend girls to each other, tend to absolutely drool over the street girls who are prepared to do punters bareback. Their searches for girls on the internet sites concentrate on the words “bareback” and “unprotected sex” on their profiles. Comparing notes about girls who “Deep French Kiss” (DFK), who allow punters to cum inside them, are in for sharing and providing “sloppy seconds” is standard. Sloppy seconds provided by the husband, partner or pimp aren't nearly as desirable as those from the last random punter who they passed in the hall or whose car they saw the girl get out of. We know why the girl takes risks, it's her addiction to the ********** and what it gets for her; the guys take the risks just because dirty sex is so addictive in itself.
The guys rationalise the risks in many of the same ways as we discussed above with the girls, and the girls will give reasons why they are “safe”; claimed attendance at clinics, “my boyfriend would tell me if I had something”, even paying extra to give the illusion of being part of a small elite group.
Some punters may have difficulty maintaining an erection while struggling with a condom (professional girls have developed the “four finger stretch” and the knack of putting on a condom with their mouth to cope with this). Some may seek the satisfaction of feeling the bare skin, and may need this to help them maintain an erection. Some just get off on the risk, like those who embrace the risk of being caught having sex in public places, and this too may aid with getting and keeping it up; though with the timorous few, risk, like pain, may kill an erection altogether. While the older clients may have difficulty with prompt and sustainable erections, the young bucks who have no such problem are just as keen on unprotected sex. Youngsters tend to totally ignore the dangers if they've never had a dose, it's all just theoretical, some mad conspiracy theory concocted by people who don't know how to enjoy themselves; and if they've had a dose they wonder what all the fuss is about! Picking up girls for sex can be a competitive business, old or young; guys talk about it to each other. They compare notes on the girls they meet; they brag about how good a girl is, how “dirty” she is, what she will do for them, how cheap they are, or how generous a patron they can be for a particularity lovely, particularity enthusiastic, or particularity dirty girl. Punters brag about having unprotected sex, and if you aren't prepared to take the risks, you're just a woose!
Guys may whinge on about how they are scared of getting a dose from a particularly prolific prostitute in their online blogs, and still won't be able to keep their dirty bare cock out of her filthy cunt when they actually meet her. They will discuss all the published statistics about infection online, in what seems to be an attempt to persuade themselves that it really is safe! They will recommend “fresh, young” Eastern European barebackers as “safe” because they haven't been in the country for long, without wondering if they've been fucking the Russian Mafia since they were twelve before they turned up here! And just like the girls, they will see the “one-off” fuck with any girl, however d r u n k, high or cheap she is, as being a momentary fleeting risk that they can bring themselves to ignore; and if she has the last punter's spunk dripping down her leg she'll be an even bigger thrill, regardless. I've cultivated street girls who knew what turned me on, and would flag me down to give them a lick or the quickest of quickies when they had a fresh cunt-full of spunk; they would tell me the details, that he was a total stranger, he was “new meat”, even when I knew he was probably one of their regulars! Naturally they expected me to pay a premium for two or three brief encounters followed by an hour in some sordid little room, and I did! Oh but I did! And after five doses of the clap in my late twenties, I never managed to get a dose again however hard I tried! Amazing luck I know.
********** and dirty sex are truly addictive, however we rationalise, ignore or accept all the inherent dangers. Statistics tell us that twenty percent of men want to be “swingers” and indulge in swinging spunk-fests and only two percent of women do; All Hail the glorious two percent! And since they aren't prostitutes they are all totally safe, aren't they! (We Hope! We may even believe it!) But if we aren't married to one of the Glory Girls we haven't got a hope of being in there. If we are it may be short-lived. Many women in the swinging scene lose confidence in their bodies and appearance as they age, back out of it, even blame their partners for getting them into it in the first place. All of us, even the swingers in the end, are going to have to resort to the “surrogate wives and partners” and pay for the privilege; that means the prostitutes! They are addicted to the **********, and if we are addicted to sex, addicted to dirty sex; we owe them their living.
When the acquisition of money rules your sex-life, all the other factors, all the other dangers pale into insignificance. If her parents and f a m i l y find out what she's doing, however horrified she is, she just runs away from home, cuts them off, maybe never speaks to them again. Friends are the same, she will choose her friends by whether or not they will accept what she is doing, soon she will mainly have friends who are prostitutes, pimps, punters; addicts like herself. She will get to see her occupation as “normal”, talk about it as “work” and “wages”, won't believe that she is doing anything wrong and will be largely surprised by the sheer bad luck of being arrested. She will brazen out a criminal record, her remaining friends will hug her and commiserate with her, and she will go straight back to work to pay her fines. Ruled by addiction she will “zone out” from all thoughts of physical danger in one-to-one meetings with strangers for sex, maybe she will have a stiff drink before work which helps. If she is one those sad women who are serial victims and always end up with violent men; then an occasional ******* or beating will run off her like water off a ducks back.
Ruled by her addiction to the acquisition of money and what it services, she will again “zone out” the risks of sexually transmitted disease. In an exclusive sexual relationship between two people, disease is not a serious concern. Two people alone together, even two strangers having a quick fuck, seldom think beyond the moment. The other party's sexual history is never brought up, and of course the money in her hand or it's potential loss, is infinitely more important than the fleeting moment of risk. This risk is statistically low as a one-off occurrence, and the potentially cumulative effect can be all too easily forgotten. Unprotected sex with a dozen regulars has to be safer overall than one bout of protected sex alone with a stranger. Unprotected sex with a punter can be “just this once” because it's convenient, financially rewarding and largely risk free. If there are no immediate undesirable consequences, it can become “every time it suits”, is even more rewarding, and is still somehow seen to more-or-less risk free. It will still be seen to be risk free until the day and hour that she, her boyfriend or a punter show symptoms of having a dose.
She may have an epiphany, change her whole life, but that's unlikely. It depends on her boyfriend's reaction and on her punters and friends. She may run away, relocate to escape perceived or real threats from those who might blame her for giving them a dose; there she will probably start work again, perhaps a little more carefully at first. She will need a better than average support network to stay put and brazen it out.
By now she may have discovered that there is a real clientele for “dirty girls” and “high risk sex”, consequently better money for it, a steady supply of punters wanting it, many of whom may even laughingly return for more, after all parties have dutifully been to have their latest problem “fixed”. (I don't think that there are any actual “bug-hunters” out there, except from amongst young, inexperienced and naive male homosexuals who feel they have to “join the club” to be accepted. Everyone else who is sexually active has more sense!) We all expect our prostitutes to have regular check-ups, or at least to say that they do, though we don't always believe them. We expect the sexually active guys we know and communicate with, to at least talk about having check-ups. We do realise that there are those who can't afford to regularly spend half a day in a clinic, would be scared of being seen in one, or are afraid of having it permanently on their medical record. Generally we feel that the prostitutes should do it for us! Have the check-ups and be moderately safe, we'll only go to the clap clinic when we need to resolve an issue!
But the clientele for dirty girls is real, even if it is with only a small percentage of the perverts overall. And the ninety to ninety-five percent of perverts on the internet who never take their sexual activity outside their parent's basements, all want to view it and read about it being dirty and high risk (most of the so called “bug-hunters” having never been outside their parents basements either). Certainly nobody wants to see condoms being used by porn stars or amateurs on the small screen. The five or ten percent of the perverts who actually go out and meet bad girls, who actively compare notes and recommend girls to each other, tend to absolutely drool over the street girls who are prepared to do punters bareback. Their searches for girls on the internet sites concentrate on the words “bareback” and “unprotected sex” on their profiles. Comparing notes about girls who “Deep French Kiss” (DFK), who allow punters to cum inside them, are in for sharing and providing “sloppy seconds” is standard. Sloppy seconds provided by the husband, partner or pimp aren't nearly as desirable as those from the last random punter who they passed in the hall or whose car they saw the girl get out of. We know why the girl takes risks, it's her addiction to the ********** and what it gets for her; the guys take the risks just because dirty sex is so addictive in itself.
The guys rationalise the risks in many of the same ways as we discussed above with the girls, and the girls will give reasons why they are “safe”; claimed attendance at clinics, “my boyfriend would tell me if I had something”, even paying extra to give the illusion of being part of a small elite group.
Some punters may have difficulty maintaining an erection while struggling with a condom (professional girls have developed the “four finger stretch” and the knack of putting on a condom with their mouth to cope with this). Some may seek the satisfaction of feeling the bare skin, and may need this to help them maintain an erection. Some just get off on the risk, like those who embrace the risk of being caught having sex in public places, and this too may aid with getting and keeping it up; though with the timorous few, risk, like pain, may kill an erection altogether. While the older clients may have difficulty with prompt and sustainable erections, the young bucks who have no such problem are just as keen on unprotected sex. Youngsters tend to totally ignore the dangers if they've never had a dose, it's all just theoretical, some mad conspiracy theory concocted by people who don't know how to enjoy themselves; and if they've had a dose they wonder what all the fuss is about! Picking up girls for sex can be a competitive business, old or young; guys talk about it to each other. They compare notes on the girls they meet; they brag about how good a girl is, how “dirty” she is, what she will do for them, how cheap they are, or how generous a patron they can be for a particularity lovely, particularity enthusiastic, or particularity dirty girl. Punters brag about having unprotected sex, and if you aren't prepared to take the risks, you're just a woose!
Guys may whinge on about how they are scared of getting a dose from a particularly prolific prostitute in their online blogs, and still won't be able to keep their dirty bare cock out of her filthy cunt when they actually meet her. They will discuss all the published statistics about infection online, in what seems to be an attempt to persuade themselves that it really is safe! They will recommend “fresh, young” Eastern European barebackers as “safe” because they haven't been in the country for long, without wondering if they've been fucking the Russian Mafia since they were twelve before they turned up here! And just like the girls, they will see the “one-off” fuck with any girl, however d r u n k, high or cheap she is, as being a momentary fleeting risk that they can bring themselves to ignore; and if she has the last punter's spunk dripping down her leg she'll be an even bigger thrill, regardless. I've cultivated street girls who knew what turned me on, and would flag me down to give them a lick or the quickest of quickies when they had a fresh cunt-full of spunk; they would tell me the details, that he was a total stranger, he was “new meat”, even when I knew he was probably one of their regulars! Naturally they expected me to pay a premium for two or three brief encounters followed by an hour in some sordid little room, and I did! Oh but I did! And after five doses of the clap in my late twenties, I never managed to get a dose again however hard I tried! Amazing luck I know.
********** and dirty sex are truly addictive, however we rationalise, ignore or accept all the inherent dangers. Statistics tell us that twenty percent of men want to be “swingers” and indulge in swinging spunk-fests and only two percent of women do; All Hail the glorious two percent! And since they aren't prostitutes they are all totally safe, aren't they! (We Hope! We may even believe it!) But if we aren't married to one of the Glory Girls we haven't got a hope of being in there. If we are it may be short-lived. Many women in the swinging scene lose confidence in their bodies and appearance as they age, back out of it, even blame their partners for getting them into it in the first place. All of us, even the swingers in the end, are going to have to resort to the “surrogate wives and partners” and pay for the privilege; that means the prostitutes! They are addicted to the **********, and if we are addicted to sex, addicted to dirty sex; we owe them their living.
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