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This week, we would like to introduce you to your oppressor, a black escort girl. A seductress and subversive, she will talk about her life as a sex god and how she is 100% a woman while answering questions about how she got into the clip industry. Well, first of all, I would like to introduce myself. I’m Bree, better known as an Escort Girl.
How did I get into the clip industry… What a question, hahaha…
The pursuit of sexual freedom as an escort girl has been pivotal to my career as an escort girl so far. This is what I’ve admired since I was young, the escort girl women and the sexy escort girl women that society calls “whores”. They were fearless. They didn’t care what other people thought. They got the money, they worked hard, and they looked like badass sluts doing it. Do you know how much self-confidence it takes to do what you want, even when so many odds are stacked against you? I mean, we’re talking about a time when female promiscuity was even more frowned upon than it is today. That kind of thing takes courage, and I fell in love with the unashamed sexiness of the escort girls. I was impressed by her ability to make any man submit just because she was a woman.
Sure, there were a few bumps and bruises along the way, but curiosity got the better of me. I loved fucking. I loved filming myself with my first partner. I loved the way I looked. I loved the sound of myself. I was an escort girl sex god…no one could fuck me like that. My friends asked me for sex advice for escort girls and were eager to hear my stories because I was the craziest of them all. I was very open and adventurous. No one can fuck with the level of comfort and confidence I felt when I was inside her…Bree. I have enjoyed recording personally, but I always wanted more people to see it. It was so awesome. They were curious anyway…I wanted them to see the art I created and enjoy the fantastic escort girl sex I had.
Maybe I’m an exhibitionist…hahaha. Is this a therapy blog? Anyway, fast forward, I moved into my first apartment alone. Something about this newfound freedom made me want to try all the things I had never dared to do before. And despite this desire, I had no idea how to get into the escort industry. Then I met my husband. I told him what I wanted and my goals beyond the 9-to-5 job I had. He then told me about a kind of “academy” that trains phone sex assistants. I couldn’t believe phone sex attendants still existed, but I knew it would give me a leg up! After a while, I finally got “educated” and embarked on the world of escort girls to find the rest.
There were phone sex assistants. I was in front of the camera. I took pictures. I made amateurish videos. I did everything I could, not just for the money. I needed to know exactly where I belonged. After all, I’d spent most of my sex life as a switch.
At first, I decided to take a more conventional approach, but clients kept calling me, asking to be exclusive. It was almost nonstop. If I had 20 customers in a day, 15 wanted to humiliate me. I decided to do it and started studying. I wanted to know more about femdom. Finally, I found my niche. Even better, my niche found me.
I kept to feel in myself and my capabilities. I had to believe in my vision. I slowly began to build my content portfolio. I started recording erotic audio stories and photos and then started taking requests for custom clips from clients. All of this became the foundation of my confidence as an artist. I quickly realized that I was carving out my direction by just being myself and sharing my vision with my audience. I was silly, vulgar, seductive, reckless, mean, and they ate it up every time in front of and behind the camera. So let’s get ready!
