Hard To Believe Sometimes

But, 11 years in.

I became a prostitute, aged 16, egged on by my bestie. She hooked, left school early, had herself a Madame and had an enjoyable life. I was jealous! She looked so street smart - blonde hair, lots of makeup, jewellery, little leather skirts, big heels...and she smoked too! - and I loved her look and secretly wanted to be just like her.

With encouragement I did just that. Occasionally at first, then full-time as soon as I finished school. Had the same Madame and did all the other grown up things. Loved it. She was there - my friend - when I told my parents what I did. She was there for the aftermath too.

Worked the brothel. Loved it. Worked the streets. Didn't love it. Changed Madame. Back into a newer brothel.

I work now (well, the last 7-8 years now..) for my bestie, have some wonderful punters, friends and met my fella.

Family have come around over the years, and this year has been the best for that.

I have a wonderful life. Wouldn't change it for the world.

Sarah 💋

in10RjFox · M

Great to hear about your life and that it has been smooth and independent unlike many who are subjugated and enslaved.
Education has also contributed to your maturity and has helped you navigate in life diligently.

Hope you have also managed to manage your savings and been investing all along.

SarahTheHooker · 26-30, F

@in10RjFox Thank you.

Yes, I've bought my own house, so that's a start.

Sarah 💋

in10RjFox · M

@SarahTheHooker wonderful. Don't give big money to any banker or investment firm. Instead encourage small businesses like a cafe or f&b kiosk and make it a meeting point/ hangout for you. Invite your colleagues to also patronize the outlet.

Just a thought.