The Sex Worker
You may have seen my picture in my certain adult chat rooms or may have heard about me from your male friends who are or were my clients. I hope that they have good reviews about their experience with me.I am a personal services provider or a PSP. I make a living catering to the sexual needs of men. If I sound unapologetic about my profession, that’s because I am. I make good money doing what I do. I charge about P2,500 for three hours and can make as much as P50,000 a month. Other PSPs charge a lot more than that, but I know that I can get more clients with my pricing— which is affordable but not cheap. I would never price my services on the cheap side. I like what I do. Really. I like having sex with different men. I was doing it even before I made it my full time profession, though getting into this line of work did happened by accident. I was already active in adult chat rooms meeting up potential sex dates. We would eyeball and if things went well, would have sex. It was a simple arrangement and I enjoyed the random sex with the stranger. There was always the excitement and the “all-out-aim-to-please-performance” of a first encounter. Once, one of the guys that I eyeballed was exceptionally pleased and kept telling me how satisfied he was. As we were about to part ways, he kissed me, said thanks and slipped some money in my pocket. I was surprised, but was even more surprised when I got home and saw that he gave me P5,000. That’s when I started thinking about how to turn this hobby of mine into a business. I posted an ad for my services in the chat rooms, using my real picture. Some PSPs don’t post their real picture and lie about their appearance. I don’t. I am completely upfront about being on the short and chubby side and don’t pretend otherwise. I know that I can carry a conversation because I finished college and can speak well as a result of my training in a call center and I use this to my utmost advantage. I capitalize on this and, to men, I think it more than makes up for my not being thin and petite. Yes, most of my clients, especially the regular ones, like and look for conversation. They don’t want to just have sex, which would be just like going to a prostitute. They want to talk and someone to talk to. Some of them even ask for what is known in PSP parlance as the girlfriend experience or GFE. So when we are together, it’s like we are a couple. We have sex, cuddle and talk. Sometimes they even want to watch a movie or have dinner first. Frankly, I’d rather get down to business. That’s where we’re going to end up anyway, but as long as they know that my three-hour meter is ticking as soon as we are together, no matter what we do, then I’m fine. It can get dangerous sometimes. I have been stalked by some clients and there is always the danger of getting attached with the regulars. But I’m always very conscious of that—getting attached, I mean. I don’t want to limit myself to just one client—that would mean the end of my business and a loss of earning potential. I gave up my regular day job precisely because I made more money being a PSP, I don’t want to give that up for a man or a boyfriend. I also insist on using protection at all times, don’t allow threesomes or anal sex. Most of my clients don’t mind. Men are easier to please than women think. Most of them just want a good blowjob because their girlfriends or wives either don’t know how or don’t want to give one. I wonder about women like that sometimes. If they only knew the power of a real good blowjob. Maybe I’ll retire soon, maybe I won’t. It’s really hard to say that I’ll just quit. I’ve been doing this for three years now and the steady income is hard to give up. What I really want to do is breed dogs. I’ve already started doing that. One of my clients gave me seed money to start and I’ve gotten a few pups and kennels. May be if this other business takes off then, I can give up being a PSP. But if I get a call from a new client or a regular, it’ll be hard to say no. So who knows?
