Friday, May 26, 2017

House Girl

I have a new "job", gentlemen.

Oh, it's not actually a job... a new role, I guess. I'm officially a Chamber Society House Girl

Mind you, I won't be playing a role. I dislike role play... I'm just me.

But now I have a place to, err... do my thing, as it were.
So, please, come join me. Let me make you feel welcome. Relax with me... let me entertain you. Better yet, let's entertain each other.

Yes, like that... just like that.
So does this mean I'm escorting?

No, absolutely not.

I'm not getting paid for this. As a matter of fact, if you do come and enjoy my particular form of entertainment and wish to tip, please, don't tip me. Tip the house.
I'm there for fun... for sex.

Why have I chosen this method? This place?

I've always loved the atmosphere at the Chamber. There are other places, yes. Believe me, I've tried most of them, if not all.

But the Chamber does it better than anyone.
I like men in suits.

And that's a must at the Chamber, at least once you get off the boardwalk. And seriously, really, you should absolutely get off the boardwalk.

I don't find men in ripped jeans, shirtless, or wearing a wifebeater, sexy. Not in any way, shape or form. I love the Chamber's dress code. It's what initially drew me to the place. Urban, biker, ghetto, whatever... that's fine if it's your thing. It isn't mine.

So, yeah, the Chamber.
You'll be able to find me in the lounge. If I'm there, you know what I'm looking for, and what I'm offering for the right man, or men. Perhaps even couples.

Sex. No strings, casual, filthy, erotic sex.

Orgasms for you, and for me.
On my terms... I have the right to say no. I'm not there for free use of just anyone.

But if you're handsome (my idea of handsome), mesh (no fucking Flintstone hands or feet!) and have a delicious (not elephantine) cock (Aeros strongly preferred)... and aren't a complete fuckwit, I'll fuck you until we're both sated, sweaty, spent, sticky and utterly fuck-brained.
So please, come to me... let's fulfill each other's desires.

Let's use the Chamber as it was meant to be used... why stand around on the boardwalk looking all handsome and stoic when you could be up in the lounge letting me suck your cock?
After all, you don't want me to have to resort to this to sate my desires... do you?

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