My first client

The first agency I worked for was in the center of Barcelona. Very well located and very elegant looking. It was located on the top floor of an office building. Getting through the door completely changed the idea I had of these kind of places. By the entrance, on the right hand side, there was a very smiley girl with a kind face. She welcomed us and explained the rules and recommendations of the place. I felt very happy and reassured to see that things were very organized and that they gave confidence and total freedom to all the girls just arrived. One has always heard strange stories about girls who wanted to work in this industry but had problems. I arrived in an unknown city, very far from my house and without knowing what I would find.

As I said, the treatment I received was very respectful and kind. So I decided to stay and start there. I was no longer nervous about where I was going to be. Now I was imagining what my first client would be like, my first experience in this world. I left my suitcases in the place provided for this and started to get prepared. Make up, comb my hair, and make myself beautiful to wait anxiously and nervously for my first appointment.

All the girls were already prepared, made up, combed and perfumed. Waiting to be introduced. That’s what it’s called when a client arrives and we go out as models. We pass one by one introducing ourselves and waving. Well, I think the first day I arrived was my lucky day. I was in the break room imagining what my first client would be like, and if I was going to be able to behave and live up to it. You never know how you will react when the time comes. Then the doorbell rang at entrance of the agency, a client entered and the light that led to the presentation came on.

I was one of the last girls. My turn came, I went to the room where the client was sitting and, looking him straight in the eyes I said: – Nice to meet you, my name is Anastasia -. I kissed him on each the cheek, had a flirtatious laugh, and left the room. Here, in order for the client to feel at home, we must be very courteous and polite. They advise us to greet with kindness and give a kiss on each cheek, which is how people usually greet and say goodbye here in Spain. It took me a while to get used to this protocol because in my country we only kiss once and this sometimes led to very funny situations hahaha.

When I left the room, I kept thinking about that client. He was tall, thin, with a kind look, well dressed, a long nose and brown hair. I don’t know if it’s a movie of mine, but I think the moment we caught each other’s eye and said hello, there was a connection. Despite being nervous because it was my first time, I thought I wouldn’t mind if it was going to be with him hahaha, I definitely liked him and made me feel calm and confident.

All the girls finished passing and we waited for the manager on duty to tell us if the client had liked any of us.

Let me write a short paragraph to explain this point better. Remember that when I arrived at the agency there was a girl on the right hand side at the entrance door that received us? She is called: manager. Her job is to welcome the client, invite him into the room where the presentations will be, offer him a drink to relax and finish the presentation, she is in charge of asking the client which girl he liked the most.

Finally the manager came to inform us about the client’s decision and told us that he’d immediately said: Anastasia, without a doubt hahaha. I did not know whether to run away so nervous I was, or jump with happiness for making my first money, just arrived. They invited the client into one of the rooms where he waited for me. Before a girl goes to a (service), she has to bring a towel and all that is necessary for the appointment. I collected those things and went to the room.

I opened the door, took a deep breath, came in and saw him sitting on the bed. He stared at me and said: – Hello Anastasia -. He had a deep and sensual voice. I was somewhat shy and had a small smile on, I returned the greeting. We hugged as if we already knew each other. He took off his coat and said to me: – Sit here next to me -. I sat as an obedient girl that I am haha. He started kissing me slowly from the tip of my toes to my thighs, going through my knees that were shaking a little. I took off my high heels one after the other.

He did everything looking at me in the eyes. I got excited and very hot with that deep and penetrating look. Who doesn’t like to be stared at while having good sex ?. I took off the white shirt he was wearing, I remember that he looked very good. I kissed his neck gently. He put his hands on my hip, turned me around, threw me on the bed, and pulled my dress up violently. That delicious violence that every woman wants to see happen. I was on my back and the client kissed my ear, my neck and went down my back, I loved his kisses.

I turned around, let go of my hair, put my hands on my head and kneeled down, all timidity disappeared at that moment. I undid the button and zipper on his pants. He looked at me ecstatically and said: – Anastasia, I want you -. Those words lit me up inside, I took off his pants and then I started to stick out my tongue and gently licked in the middle of his balls, going up to the tip of his penis, making a circular moves at the tip. I opened my mouth and passed my lips from side to side. Finally I put his penis in my wet mouth. I made slow and concise movements, but we couldn’t hold it any longer.

He grabbed my hair with both hands and applied force and pressure, I loved it. He lifted me up, pushed me onto the bed. I opened my legs and let him watch me while I touched myself, I put one hand on my chest and the other stroked my clitoris. I grabbed his head and put it in my vagina, that man, my God, that man knew how to move his mouth and tongue well. He licked my pelvis, abdomen and breasts. He moved his tongue in a circular way biting my nipples and at the same time my skin erected. I felt like I was in heaven, finally he penetrated me putting his hand on my neck. I moved my hips up and down gently but deeply, because I love feeling he’s all the way inside me. Feeling that little pain is very exciting.

Letting go with the excitement, I climbed on top of him, put his fingers in my mouth, and while I licked his fingers, he fucked me with intensity. With such intensity, I felt we’d reached heaven for a few wonderful minutes. I forgot that I was in Spain, that I was working and that time was running out with that spectacular man. I closed my eyes and let myself go. We both had an extraordinary orgasm. I did not want time to end, but sadly it did and so I thought: – If this is work every day, I don’t want to ever stop working hahaha -.

Finally we got dressed, he said goodbye with a kiss and said: – Thank you very much for making this such a wonderful afternoon. I can tell you that I can still picture him and that he is one of the men who knew how to fuck me best as well as being a great gentleman.

My debut in the world of high class escorts

Hello, how are you?

Today I’ve come to tell you how and why I decided to enter the world of high-class escorts and how getting to Barcelona has been. The city where I decided to go and start my activity.

I started working selling candy at the age of 15, I liked to earn my own money so I sold the candy at school and then went on to sell it in college. At the time, I was babysitting, I worked as a waitress in a restaurant, and sometimes covered some shifts in other bars. I always wanted be independant and help my family.

I started to expand my social circle of friends. I’m not sure it happens to all women, but at some point in our lives we meet someone that offers us to do this work, and even more so in my country, where girls from quite a young age begin to look for a “Sugar daddy” ( Person who can support them financially) to live comfortably. My case was different, I did not want anyone to support me financially. I wanted to earn my own money. At that time I met a girl who worked in the same bar as me. We became friends and she told me that her sister worked as an escort in Barcelona. She gave me her sister’s details so I could call her so she explains me how things worked. I was very hesitant at first but I thought it through and decided to go ahead, talk to the girl and get everything ready to start that adventure 9000 km away from my home.

I had a lot of pressure at that time, I was helping my family financially, paying for my personal expenses and also for the university. But it was getting more difficult, so I saw the path of working as a high-class escort as a way out, a solution to earn money quickly and be able to afford all my expenses.

My friend’s sister, whom we will call Daniela, had already been and returned to work in Spain 3 times. She only did it for only 3 months each time and came back with enough money, so I trusted her and decided to go to Spain with her the next time. I borrowed money, sold a few things too, and managed to get enough money for the plane ticket and a little more.

Daniela explained me that when leaving the airport in our country, they asked various questions to find out the reasons for the trip. Not to have any problems, we decided to go each our own way. We would meet again inside the plane, because of course she was traveling with me. He also told me that when we would get to the airport in Barcelona, we had to show 1000 euros to support our holidays financially and say that we were going on a tourism trip. I was very nervous because it was the first time I was going to leave the country. I’m not very good at telling lies, so I could already see myself arrested by the airport police.

I couldn’t sleep the night before the trip, I was very nervous. In addition, I told my family that I traveled to work taking care of elderly people and to do housecleaning.

In the end the moment came. The flight was leaving at 8 in the morning. My mother accompanied me to the airport, we arrived a little early so we decided to have breakfast, I had some water to calm my nerves and I ate some bread as I couldn’t have anything else. 20 minutes later, they called for boarding, but before we had to go through the baggage security checks, and cross over to international flights. I said goodbye to my mother, she gave me a kiss on the forehead, I turned around and walked without looking back, I tried not to look too much at my cell phone as the police could notice something suspicious using airport CCTV cameras.

I got to the check-in desk, there was a line in front of me with about 5 people. Daniela was ahead and already at the check-in desk, they asked for her passport, asked her a few routine questions, she put the suitcase through and went through without any problem. So I relaxed a little. When my turn came, the same happened. They asked for my passport, asked me some routine questions, I passed the suitcase and went through too. Daniela was already in the departure lounge waiting. We agreed that we would meet there once through and I was heading there.

But it turned out that just before entering the room, a policeman approached me, asked for my passport and told me to wait for a moment. He took my passport and did not come back for about 15 minutes. My legs were shaking you can’t imagine how much, and I was sweating cold. I wanted to run away.

After these neverending 15 minutes, the policeman came back, who was very handsome by the way , which made me even more nervous hahaha. The policeman looked at me from top to bottom and said: – Miss, come over here … – To which I replied: – why? Is something wrong? – And he replied: – No, it’s just a routine check, come with me please -. He walked in front of me, I was praying so nothing happened to me, I was already thinking someone had put something in my suitcase, although at no time did I lose sight of it. Although you know you’re not carrying anything illegal, in these kind of situation, it is very difficult not to start seeing ghosts everywhere haha. We walked and got to a dark grey door, he opened the door and there was this super long labyrinth-like corridor. This scared me even more, it looked like a horror movie. The entrance looked very very deep. I thought something was wrong.

Finally we got to a room, with a big machine in the middle, there was just myself and him, and he said: – Take off your shoes and jacket and step onto the machine looking straight ahead. I did immediately what he ordered. While he checked my suitcase. It was an X-ray machine So big it covered my entire body. There was a platform at the bottom, which moved from side to side. I stopped by the platform twice and he told me to put on my shoes again and sign a consent form. He gave me my passport back and asked me: – What’s in your stomach? , I laughed nervously and replied: – A few minutes ago I ate some bread with cheese -. It had not been digested yet and still was in my stomach, so this made a lump in there. He looked at me again and his face changed. He laughed and said to me: – Young lady, you can take your things and go -.

I walked out happily but slowly. I got to the departure lounge and saw Daniela. I told her what had just happened. I was still scared but we laughed about the situation for a long time, we laughed about the fact that in our country’s airport, young girls traveling alone are often suspected of carrying drugs and there are always many searches as a result. We finally got on the plane. The journey to Barcelona took a few hours, and I was already wondering if the same thing would happen to me in Spain and thought about the answers I would give about the reason for my trip. How stressful hahahaha.

Foto anastasia

Anastasia’s Diary

Good morning, everyone. My name is Anastasia, although as you may suppose, this is not my real name. Anastasia is my code name at work and I chose this one because it seems to me like a queen or a princess name, and that’s what I am hahaha, a little princess.

As we are quarantined because of this damn virus and really miss our gentlemen a lot, I have been offered to write this blog as if it were my diary. As you can imagine, I have happily accepted. I love to talk about myself and my life, and I have no problem telling my experiences. Of course, I have been told that I can not give names because the privacy of customers is essential hahaha, what a pity, I would have loved to boast of my most famous clients hahaha.

Well, in this diary, I am going to tell you all my experiences from now on. As we are currently confined at home, I have few interesting things to tell. So we will start by talking a little about myself and telling some of my most interesting past experiences. I hope I can start working again soon, to tell you newer things and especially to earn money, as it is running out. And I have to buy clothes now!

Today I am going to explain how I entered the glamorous world of high-standing escorts and what I plan to do with my life. Firstly, I am a 23 years old girl, I am very hot, as I am beautiful. I’m 1.65m high, I’m not very tall, but with high heels and black clothes I look like it :). I am brunette, straight hair and I have a great impressive body. What I like the most about my physique is my ass and tits, which I had surgery on now 1 year ago.

I try to take good care of myself, I go to the gym and to the beauty salon often and I try not to eat too badly, although at work that is sometimes difficult. I may have a very hard day at work and eat and sleep badly, or they may invite me to eat seafood and I’ll eat like a seal. But in the end, my body and my beauty is the most important thing for my work and I try to take care of it a lot, a lot.

I have a bit of a special character. Very sweet, hot and affectionate with my clients, but beware that no one messes up with me, i have a strong temperament… At home they always say I’m unbearable, a little spoiled, but my loves do not think the same hahahaha. I suppose it is because of the money and because I like to meet people, but with some exceptions, I feel good when I do services and sometimes I even enjoy them a lot.

If you want to know more about how this beautiful and hot little woman is, you will have to come and check it yourself one day. I come from an upper-middle class family. I’m from Madrid, but I’ve been living in Barcelona for 7 years. I am currently studying law at Pompi. I love to party with my friends boys and girls. I like animals and food. I love sleeping 40 hours in a row, but what I like the most is shopping.

When it comes to sex, I would say that I’m a bit of a slut, some tell me that I’m a bit of a nymphomaniac, I guess that’s why I like my job, although not always. If the person fits me well and I feel like having sex, I have no problem with anything, I like it when they make me enjoy myself and I can tell you, I do know how to satisfy. The truth is that I often get carried away by passion and sometimes I even have an orgasm during a date. But in many others I have to pretend, it is what it is. A woman doesn’t always feel like it and sometimes guys I get are kind of jerks.

I don’t have a boyfriend, and I don’t think I will anytime soon. I like to enjoy my friends and my freedom. I love meeting interesting people. And although sometimes I lose my mind a little, I try to keep my distance carefully and not fall in love with anyone. With what I currently do it would be very difficult to make it work.

Men have offered me more than once to go live with them for a monthly money. Sometimes a lot of money. But I don’t think I’m ready for it yet. I love my freedom and I don’t want to be dependant on anyone. I earn a lot of money, more than what they offer me and at the moment I am ok this way. Better be free than in a golden prison. I want to get my law degree and then we’ll see.

Surely when I get my law degree, I will continue to work as a whore for a while, earn much more than any other job so I can buy what I want and even expensive, clothes, shoes, bags … that otherwise would be impossible. Or maybe I combine it, I don’t know, I don’t want to think about it now, it will come. For now, I want to have fun and do whatever I want.

Well this has been my first page of this diary. I don’t know if you are going to like it or not, I hope so. See you soon, I’m going to bed alone 🙁 to think about what to write next time and how to write it. I love talking about myself and remembering my best moments, but I don’t know if I shall dare explaining everything, especially the most spicy and sexual moments hahaha. Ugh I’m starting to get horny hahahaha

Kisses and see you soon.