The Las Vegas Courtesan

I have been kind of slacking on updating my blog more than once a week but the past few days I have actually been busy with working around town and making some decent cash. Lets keep it going! April is kind of the peak of the convention season and then kind of tapers off into a steady stream of tourists coming into town for their summer vacations.

Two entries ago dexplorer left a comment on my Vegas Grand Prix entry asking a slew of questions that I am sure other people are curious about and would take a whole entry just to answer! So here it goes.. I’ll answer the questions I feel comfortable sharing with the readers of this blog

“What I haven’t seen you talk at all about are any non working relationships, whether friends or love interests. This often seems to be a very interesting, often difficult, side of the life. Do you or have you had boyfriends while you were hooking? Did any of them know? How did that work, if so? Did any want stories, or did they simply not want to know details.”

After reading a number of blogs that are written by female or male prostitutes, I have also noticed a number of them talking about their personal love life, interest in non-work relationships, and their friends in their “real” life. I personally don’t feel a need nor do I care to talk about my personal relationships in my normal life. I like keeping the two separated and don’t feel a need to share them with the readers of this blog. Nothing wrong with other people doing so (I also enjoy reading their stories) but I like to keep this blog to my work life and the many things I encounter while being a prostitute in Las Vegas.

“Have you ever been married?”

Nope… I only can think of two girls (maybe) I know that are married and are a working girl.

“Do you have straight girl friends or guy just friends who know? If not is it hard to keep it from them? What’s your cover story? You don’t seem to have any sort of straight job as well, full or part time. Is that right?”

I have a couple of just friends who know what I do. It is hard to keep it from some friends because they randomly have conversations about other girls that are mutual friends who have are dancers and ended up doing things “on the side.” I sometimes have to sit through conversations where these people constantly dog these girls and reducing them to non-human trash. I hate having to sit through it and try to convince them that it doesn’t matter what those girls do, they have never tried to influence or force their lifestyle on anyone else. So yes, it is difficult to keep things from them because I fear one day if something did leak out then I might be ousted as a friend just because of what I do. At the same time I wonder why I even care about what they think. If those “friends” don’t like me just because of my occupation then why should I even be friends with them?

My cover story is that I strictly do bachelor parties and private dancing instead of working in a strip club like I used to. I don’t have a straight job right now and couldn’t imagine fitting that into my schedule. I have other entrepreneurial plans in the works so I am a pretty busy girl.

“Do you see marriage and or kids in your future? Do you think you’d tell your finance or boyfriend you hoped to marry about this past side of you? If not there’d be an awful large part of you time, and time periods in your life, to hide and make up stuff about, wouldn’t there. (I’m the kind of guy who I think could handle it certainly having been in the past — well I have handled that, though not with a wife — and possibly even currently, depending on lots of things about the way she was with me and so on.)”

I definitely want kids in the future but in no rush for it… marriage is not a pressing issue for me like it is for some girls. I definitely can see the day of quitting this and having kids and “settling” down as they say and focusing on business ventures. I know a lot of girls have no plan whatsoever and think they can do this for the rest of their days. I know that isn’t true and have been planning accordingly for my future. I really hate seeing these younger girls who have pimps and we all know that guy has no interest in helping that girl out in the future whenever she wants to quit this job. She will always end up on her ass with nothing having to start over again by herself. Hate seeing it but I guess people have to learn a lesson somehow.

“Anyway all that sort of thing is fascinating to me.”

As I am sure it is to lots of other people, but for the most part I like to keep my journal to the job aspect of it and leave the personal life out. Hope I shed a little light on my life and some of the struggles of carrying on a normal life too.

So I have to jet… I will write another entry later or tomorrow about some recent action that has been happening in the news in Vegas. Some crazy stuff.

Yea, I need to vent for a second. It’s situations like what I heard last night and what happened to me at a bachelor party the night before that makes me want to smack some sense into these younger girls. I am in my mid twenties and quite a few of the newer girls at services I work at are 18-20 or maybe just turned 21. No matter what their age, they have been acting like they are 16. Things around Vegas have gotten a little bit tougher when making money because of the girls that come from out of town or don’t know how to make money end up screwing so many people over. Why should they care? They are only in town for the week or just want to test the waters at being a prostitute. They don’t realize the impact it has on tourists who come back next year for their convention or on down the road for a future vacation. What these girls don’t realize is how to get whatever money they can, do the act and move on. Just because you had to bargain down to some lower amount of money to make the deal doesn’t make you less of a person for doing so. After all, you are STILL making more money than lawyers and doctors do per hour so smile! You are still a whore, and no level of money changes that.

So the night before last I went on a service call with one of these younger girls (let’s call her Joann) who really wishes she wasn’t in the sex industry. Most of these girls used to or still work in strip clubs and just put on some “I’m better than you” attitude but somehow ended up in the sex industry from their pimp who wanted them to make more money. That is this girl’s story, also. So Joann and I go to the call at the Las Vegas Hilton at 4:30 in the morning and it turns out to be an 8-person bachelor party. No biggie though bachelor parties are one of my least favorite. They give us the company fee pretty easily and we start talking about our tips (we talk and collect 95% of our tips up front for parties so they know what kind of party they are getting and we aren’t constantly begging for money the whole time). They say we are too high and want to negotiate. The main guy who is dealing with the money goes to the other guys and collects as much as he can per person to pitch in. He comes back to us with about 1/3 of what we originally asked for which is STILL a good bit of money. After her sulking and looking pissed about the amount he wants to tip, she agrees to do the show for the bachelor. We go out to the room and I start dancing for the bachelor while she just STANDS there next to me, watching. The whole time looking like her best friend just died and won’t smile to even seem halfway interested. I ask for tips to play some of the bachelor games and she says nothing to help to get more cash to boost up what we got paid originally. After one game Joann sat down and looked at her phone and claimed she had another call to go to. GOOD please go and leave me here so I can try to work these guys and make some more money. After her horrible attitude and leaving the room, the customers didn’t want to spend any more money for sexual acts because they were of course… disappointed! I tried being chipper and got a couple extra 20’s for being polite and left the room a little ticked. I made sure the girls at the company knew about her attitude and hopefully won’t be sent anywhere with her again.

Last night the story I heard was another young girl (who has previously screwed up calls we have gone on together) who was at the Bellagio and took $2,500 from a customer, claimed she didn’t feel good, and somehow left the room without even taking her clothes off. I was dumbfounded. I also know that she doesn’t do “full service” a.k.a. have sex with customers. No girl has to do anything they don’t want to do, but I don’t understand why she wants to be in this industry and NOT have sex? What I concluded was that she promised this guy that she would have sex but then bailed. I know the company isn’t too happy with her at all right now… and of course that guy will never come back to Vegas and have a girl over again.

Anyway I am done venting. The National Association of Broadcasters (NAB) is in town and is the largest convention that comes here every year. Last year was kind of disappointing but hopefully this year will be different!

I am talking about the real deal race cars that will cruise through the streets of downtown Las Vegas and I am sure will create one heck of a traffic disaster for everyone trying to get to court this week (thankfully not me!) Then again, I probably should pay close attention to those road closures since I am sure I will be going downtown for calls at the hotels. Rumor from an office manager at a company I work for said it would be around 100,000 people flocking to Vegas for the race. Hopefully will be a better crowd than the NASCAR fans that come into town for the Daimler-Chrysler 400 race during early March.

The past few days have been super slow and very strangely unpredictable. I did okay for a Sunday night, but last night I had two calls that ended up not panning out to be anything, nor did I have the opportunity to make any cash. My one hope last night ended up going downstairs with his credit card only to not be able to pull anything out due to unknown issues. Tonight hasn’t been going anywhere at all as far as making money. I had called-on early in the afternoon (calling on meaning I call all the services I work for to say that I am ready and available to take jobs) due to last night’s failure and ended up going on a early but small bachelor party call to the Imperial Palace. The other girl showed up just as I was collecting the company fee and we started talking about pricing for a typical bachelor party. The guys said that it was out of their range and then informed us that they wanted to spend $20 each (which would be about $60 total) on us to do a party. The other girl and I exchanged some blank looks since we just explained how a good party works along with typical tipping. Luckily we got to stick around and made a couple hundred each in the end to give a good party to the bachelor. The friends departed the room to supposedly get more funds for us to stay longer and left us alone with the stiff-dicked bachelor. At that time we hadn’t been paid enough each to do sexual acts with him, so we continued to dance. The bachelor gave up his last bit of money and the other girl started rubbing on his dick through his goofy Scooby-doo boxers as I was turned around wiggling my butt while rubbing his leg. I felt his legs quiver and asked, “Did you just…. Cum ?” and looked at the other girl. He shook his head “yes” and smiled sheepishly. I didn’t want to make the guy feel bad, but me and the second girl couldn’t help but giggle quietly when we ran to the bathroom to change and wash our hands. The group of guys finally reentered and said that they only got a wad of ones from downstairs after being gone for so long. By looking at the bachelor’s facial expression, they decided he had enough fun and we could leave. I don’t care if they just had some one-dollar bills… it’s still money, right? Could definitely have gone to use for when I have to tip the phone girl out.

I am thinking happy thoughts for the weekend. Can’t be any worse than it is right now

Well I have been missing in action for a little while and I apologize that I haven’t been able to keep up since I have been sick and taking a little break. Never fear though, I have returned!

In my last post I had said I was going to report back about the aftermath of the NBA all star weekend. I didn’t forget and will keep to my promise to make a little summary. 362 people were arrested that weekend and I remember reading in the paper that over 100 of them were prostitutes alone. I couldn’t imagine being arrested at that time so I was super careful about where I went and how I looked and making sure all of the customers checked out ok. There were a few shootings and thousands of people decided to skip their flights on Sunday so that Monday morning there was a line that went from Southwest Airlines (which is at the end of the drop off area) all the way past the other airline drop off points and down some more. I wish I could have seen a picture of that. I think the only main problem was with Southwest airlines and most people flew here on their planes. That original article in the paper said that the last of the stranded travelers went back home Tuesday evening.

Fights were breaking out every where. Even with as many police on the street I am sure there would have been twice as many arrests if they could have kept up with everyone. It could have been a lot worse but I think they would have been able to handle it.

In other news, I am back to working and my new testing of clients has put me more at ease. I have been sticking with telling the client that the agency fee gets me there and the both of us naked. Once I accomplish that step then I tell them to touch me just to be extra sure. I haven’t had too many problems with guys getting naked except for a few shy ones and one guy who thought I was the cop. I kind of snicker at people who think that I am vice but I just ask them the question: why would they set up a sting to bust tourists that pump money into the local economy? Vice thinks that I am the one taking away from the city, not the tourists. The only sting I have heard of where they picked up clients was last June during a bust called “Operation Pimp” where they picked up 180 girls in two days and some clients who were picking up the streetwalkers on Tropicana or Fremont. One of the clients included a part time judge who also teaches at the community college. Other than that, I haven’t heard of busts on the clients.

Anyway… Glad to be back and will definitely keep up with posting.