Gotta make that money somehow

weird clients, embarrassing moments, creepy shit, learning experiences, and everything in between. submit your stories! lemme know if you want me to add any specific content warnings

[sexworkerstories]

This guy called me up and basically said: “I am in a hotel room, wearing an adult diaper that I have pooped in. I have a public humiliation fetish, so I really want to go into a grocery store or something and have people see that I’m wearing a diaper and I’ve shat in it. but I can’t actually go out and do that because I have a job and a family, so here’s what we’re gonna do: I’m going to keep you on the line and call another girl on this site. I’m going to tell her I’m currently in a Walmart wearing a diaper that I have pooped in. I’ll ask her to pretend to be my wife over the phone, and tell her I’m going to hand the phone to a Walmart employee, (but actually I’ll be connecting the two of you) and you’ll play a Walmart employee who just happens to be stocking shelves near me. I’m going to tell her to ask you if I am currently wearing a diaper, and I want you to react like you’re an actual Walmart employee who is seeing a random man in the store wearing a diaper that has shit in it under his clothes. She’ll have no idea it isn’t really happening.” So..... that’s what we did. We tricked some other phone sex operator into thinking he was actually shitting himself in a Walmart. And again the guy was actually shitting himself, just in a private hotel room and not in a Walmart. But then she didn’t really get that into the part, which I can understand because she probably felt really bad that some random Walmart employee was having to deal with this wacko. She sounded fine to me tbh but he didn’t like it, so he hung up on her. I don’t know what he wanted her to sound like, but I guess whatever she did wasn’t it. So then he kept me on the line and went looking for another girl to try. Then we did the whole thing all over again with some other girl. And then SHE didn’t do it like he wanted either so then he just gave up for the night, and instead he had me laugh and make fun of him over the phone until he came in his shit filled diaper. The end

[sexworkerstories]

I had a client over the phone who wanted me to roleplay as a little girl, his daughter, and he roleplay did cocaine with me and shot me up with opium and then fucked me. he communicated safe words with me beforehand and stuff so he seemed to understand consent, but it still kind of rattled me. anybody else really wonder what those kind of clients are like around children in their real life?

[sexworkerstories]

Just talked to a guy on the line and the way he described his relationship with his wife had like 90 red flags that she is abusive. I tried my best to validate any healthy, self-confident thoughts he had and call out her behavior but what sucks is no one person can get him out of that relationship and his mindset so it might have helped a bit but the last thing he said before the call time ran out was just “i think i just have to be more willing” and now i’m rly sad for him

[sexworkerstories]

Had one night where the only clients I got were two guys who texted me (my site has a texting feature), both for two hours, starting and ending around the same time. One was really dominant and into me being his “little cock slave”, etc. etc, and the other just wanted to chat about all the baking he’d been doing for the lil old ladies at his church. So I’d get texts at the same time that would be “yes little cumdumpster, choke on master’s cock you little bitch” and “sometimes I add peanut butter, or marshmallows, or chocolate chips...” it was a cool night

[sexworkerstories]

I learned the hard way to always check which client is calling. I had two separate clients message me at the same time, both wanting role plays. One was a girl (the rare female client) who wanted a roommate catfight-turned-sexual. The other was a guy who wanted me to be the daddy to my little girl who pooped her pants. Guess which client was calling when I picked up the phone and said, “Daddy! I pooped my panties!” :( :( :( she promptly hung up then messaged me with just “that was not the roleplay i was expecting” she ended up being super understanding and really nice about it and called back and we did the full real roleplay and it was good, so yay good clients, but I was so mortified I felt like I was going to pass out. Always. always. always. check which client you’re talking to.

[sexworkerstories]

got a guy to cum in like 10 min but he stayed on the line for another two hours just talking to me about his cats, serial killer documentaries, and just how good elk, deer, and antelope tastes. Like literally, that’s all. guy paid like $150 for me to say “uh huh” and “oh cool” for two hours. I’d try to add to the conversation but he just talked right over me

[sexworkerstories]

had a dude start talking about a breeding fantasy with me (pretty typical kink) but then kept going and said when the baby was born we would sacrifice it and fuck on the sacrificial remains. that was a new one

[sexworkerstories]

Guy called my line tonight and asked, “What do you like most about men?” I said a few generic things like pants bulge and stuff, and then said, “Did that answer your question?” He said “Well actually no...” “Oh haha what did I miss?” “You forgot to mention that they make you happy!” I practically spat my drink out, and before I could stop myself I laughed out loud and said, “In my experience men don’t exactly make you happy!” And he was just like “oh okay cool thanks for your time” and hung up. What tf was that guy going for