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Ah, the things we do for money. They say that "money is the root of all evil." Maybe that's so. What kinds dastardly deeds have you engaged in for a buck or two? Confess your dollar driven sins with us here and now.

- I Did It For The Money -
Straight Female / 29

I Sold Myself

I am a licensed massage therapist and I have a table set up in my apartment. I have a list of regular clients who come see me every week to get massaged. I have been working on George for a little over a year now. He is handsome, well built and charming but he is married and I am a professional. At least I used to be.

Money is tight and bills are piling up. George offered to help me if I helped him. I was insulted at first but after he told me how much he'd give me if I slept with him, my ethics went out the window. I let that magnificent man do whatever he wanted to me for an entire hour and boy, did he ever! He knew how to use his instrument in ways I had yet to experience. After he finished, I cleaned him up, he got dressed and venmo'd me the amount we agreed plus tip and told me he'd like to continue this type of service every week.

I layer there on the ground naked as he showed himself out and I've never felt like such a whore but at least I'm a whore who can afford to keep the lights on now

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# 67557 - by Sarah is not my real name / September 10, 2023
    • - I Did It For The Money -
    Bi-Sexual Female / 25

    I Had To Move To A New City

    A lot has happened in the last few months. I used to work as a dancer but I got fired for going to far with a client so I started freelancing. I had a boyfriend and he knew I was having sex for money. He got really angry when I told him what I was doing but he also liked it and got off on it. I started having raw sex with certain clients and my bf really liked that. I had a client offer me money to get me pregnant but I ultimately refused.
    I had to move to a new city because I had a guy stalking me. He didn't want to be a client, he wanted to "save me" and wanted me to leave my boyfriend for him. He got my personal number and address and it got scary for a while so I moved when my boyfriend broke up with me over him. I now live in a big city and work a normal job but still escort time to time for extra cash. I live on my own and handle my own business. It's nice to be single and do what ever I want without worrying about getting him angry.

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    # 67525 - by Paulina / September 8, 2023
    - I Did It For The Money -
    Straight Female / 30

    I Hung On To Him, I Needed A Meal Ticket

    Being poor, a starving musician, I needed a meal ticket. When this guy came around, very talented, but family rich I clung onto him. He was uninterested, sex was mechanical, he really saw me as tits and a hole for fucking. I did all the cooking, and ninety percent of the housekeeping. But I lived in a much better neighborhood and drove a late model car.

    I stayed and cooked and cleaned and hung on his arm. He pushed and I got better gigs, but he wanted me home not at bars. He has a thing for tits, show him my tits and sit on his lap. He grabs me by the tits, and more than once I've had to move his hand when he holds me with his arm around my neck. What is it about tits? It's rhetorical question, men like tits, I'm glad now that I have them. As a matter of fact that's the only reason he even looked at me.

    Sometimes to show him I stand naked beside him, so his dick can contrast with my pussy and hips. I keep a tightly trimmed bush, he likes seeing my lips. I want him to know, I'm not just tits, I'm here for him to fuck me. There really is a huge anatomical difference, his height, his broad shoulders, his dick of course, his big hands, his deep voice. Not to mention his possessive personality and his six o'clock shadow.

    He decided he would marry me during COVID. He gave me a family heirloom, and a new name and bank account. I'm thirty, I need to get pregnant. It's strange living where money doesn't matter. I have all the permission I need to decorate. Well one thing I do is wear an open top for breakfast and stand beside him and let him suck on my tit. I like it when he looks at me and I can feel his dick getting hard. I want him to fuck me, a man who fucks at home comes home. Now it's time for my pussy to get pregnant.

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    # 67489 - by Loraine / September 5, 2023
    • - I Did It For The Money -
    Gay Male / 31

    For A Time I Was Prostitute

    Slipping back to days gone by, I was enrolled in a Jesuit school. There were rumors about this one teacher as we moved from grade school to Junior High. My friend told me that he had been kissed and he had touched his dick. We talked and he said it felt good, especially when he held his dick with both hands.

    As he filled me in when the teacher kissed him and he would kiss his dick. He said he liked it so I kissed him and he sucked my dick. We became active and we had many days where his time with the teacher triggered us. When he told the teacher that we kissed and sucked dick I faced the teacher's dick myself.

    We left Junior High completely given to sex with each other. High School brought new fun, and more men. After High School we started doing it for money.

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    # 67387 - by Jack / August 31, 2023
    - I Did It For The Money -
    Straight Female / 25

    Cheap Ass Old Man

    I have always been competitive. I graduated 1st in my high school class and 2nd in my college class. I was placed in a job with a high net worth family. I began to realize that my Liberal Arts degree wasn't getting any attention. I decided to get friendly and see if that would help.

    I sucked his dick in his office. My first 'Gentleman'. It was OK. Sort of. But he thought that why have me suck his dick when he could fuck me. He pulled out of my vagina and 'rammed' himself right in my ass. I won't claim that it hurt, it surprised me and I let out a silly little yelp. He finished with a smile on his face and I had to wipe myself in front of him with a tissue he handed me. Now he wanted a blow job, show him I was serious. Suck him till his balls were dry.

    It was the most disgusting thing I had ever done. Have ever done. He wasn't a very nice Gentleman after that. He gave me a dirty name, and he used it with me. Rhymes with runt. He did give me a little raise, after 90 days. I had to treat him and be nice to him, and that meant that he could run his dick deep up my ass. I learned to take a tissue and wipe his dick clean before wiping myself and suck him off.

    After a year he gave me a little g*ft, something special for me. A box from Zale's, a worthless little silver bracelet.

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    # 67381 - by Susan / August 30, 2023
    • - I Did It For The Money -
    Straight Female / 19

    Buy Here, Pay Here.

    Like a lot of young women, I left home after graduation and moved away from a small town to big city seeking a career. Things didn't really go well, I guess I was unprepared for the big city and bounced around from a low paying job to another low paying job. I was barely scr****g by, just a blonde country girl,but determine to make it.

    My grandma who had raised me, fronted me money for 1st, last and deposit to get a studio apartment. Last week my Toyota broke down, something about a timer chain. A nice man towed me to a shop, but I couldn't afford to get it fixed and I knew Grandma couldn't help. The man who towed my car told me he had a car lot and that I could sell my car to the shop and use the money for a down payment.

    So I got $400 for the Toyota and Clarence, a sweet old black guy, sold me a Saturn for $1600. He sat up a payment plan of $200 a month for 7 months. Well, in the second month I couldn't come up with full payment and I went to see Clarence.

    When I started to break down asking him to give me more time and not to take my car, he told me he was running a business but maybe we could come up with a better plan. He closed and locked his office door and unzipped his pants. Clarence was a black dude maybe 60 and he pulled out the biggest cock I had ever seen. I was scared and nervous, but what could I do.

    He started stroking his cock and it began to get even bigger and the head slid out of the sheath (he was uncut). "Girl, all you gots to do is suck old Clarence's dick to make things right" he said . I said " For real;" and he just grinned and nodded his head.

    I got on my knees and tried to take all of it in my mouth but It was big. Now sucking a cock was nothing new for me, but this thing was nothing like the boys back home. "Clarence, I just can't do it, you're too damn big". He just laughed and said lots of white gals say the same thing.

    He had me pull my shorts and panties down and bent me over the desk. He spread my legs wide and slapped my ass hard and slowly shoved his big black cock in my pussy. He slowly deep fucked me for at least 15 minutes before letting out a yell and pumped me full of cum .I thought I was gonna pass out.
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    The he grinned at me as I was wiping off his cum with my panties . He told me that was the new plan and I had 30 days to make a payment one way or the other. I drove home commando and began to think, wow, I'm already 200 bucks ahead, this ain't too bad. LOL..

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    # 67366 - by Kyra / August 29, 2023
    - I Did It For The Money -
    Bi-Sexual Female / 41

    My Boss Jack

    My whore of a mother kicked me out when I was 16 years old. I slept rough for a couple of weeks then got taken in by a homeless charity who helped get me on my feet.

    I got a job doing at a builders firm. The owner Jack was in his 50s and supported the homeless charity that had got me off the streets. At 17 I had my own flat, job and money, sadly it came at a cost, but one I was willing to pay. Before you judge, try living rough on the streets of London for just one night!

    A couple of months after I went to work for Jack he started touching me up. I had taken some letters into his office to sign. As I stood next to his desk I felt his hand go up my skirt. I liked Jack, but was shocked by what he was doing. I let him feel ny legs and panties. This went on for a while with Jack taking it further each time. Eventually he was feeling me with his hand in my panties. He was always grateful and would say things like “Thank love, I really needed that” he also started giving me money on top of my salary. £30, £40, sometimes £50 for allowing him to touch me up. The money back then made a massive difference to my quality of life.

    He asked to start jacking him off, I did and got £50. Blow jobs next for which I received £100. I didn’t allow him to cum in my mouth, although he tried. I’ve often asked myself why I allowed this to happen? I think my younger self for grateful to him for the job and fear I could lose the job and end up back on the streets.

    I can’t remember when this happened, but eventually Jack was fucking me. As a kid I always imagined losing my virginity to a man I loved in some romantic setting. The reality though was lay on the desk in a builder’s yard with a guy old enough to my father with his sweat dripping on my face. The cash increased though. That was the year I had my first holiday abroad, 7 nights in Ibiza with a friend I’d made in my apartment block. It was paradise, and all paid for by letting my boss fuck me.

    I stayed with Jack for over 3 years, he bought me my first ever car and paid for driving lessons too. I met his wife a couple of times, I think she knew. Looking back I was used, however, it allowed me to live independently and enjoy some of the finer things of life. I didn’t hate the sex, there were times I enjoyed it. Towards the end I even had a couple of orgasms. I cried after the first one, it was the first one I’d ever had! I didn’t think I was capable.

    I now have a 17 year old daughter and my memories have bothered me, it upsets me what I had to do to get by, the thought of my daughter sleeping rough and having to do some of the things I did makes me angry. I’ve never allowed my daughter to see her grandmother. I’ve never told anybody about what I let Jack do, or that I was well paid to whore for him. I’ve sometimes wanted to tell my partner, but can’t find the words. The only person that knows is me, Jack passed away years ago. I would love to talk to somebody about it, but just can’t. Even writing this confession has been a struggle; I’ve written and deleted it twice, and will probably delete this one too!!!

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    # 67333 - by Anonymous / August 27, 2023
    - I Did It For The Money -
    Straight Female / 24

    It's In The Past.

    When I was in high-school I was in the system and moved around from family to family a lot. I was never any place long. I didn't really have anyone or anything.
    I use to give head for money. I'd do it for boys at school or at parties. Sometimes I'd hang out at the mall to get hit on then offer it. Since I moved around a lot no one ever caught on I did this much. I did it mostly with guys my age or school age. I did blow a security guard once who caught me shoplifting in order to get let go. He was an adult. I think I blew a few college ages guys from parties too. But it was mostly guys from my school and I did it quite a bit.

    I never was messed with by the adults taking care of me. I was mostly neglected, given too much freedom, not provided for. I needed better clothes and some perks to a horrible life and really didn't care if I got the rep of being a blow whore because I knew I'd move soon and this gave me some money I needed in the meantime.

    I am older and stable now. I am getting married soon and I have never told anyone this side of me. I do feel guilty and ashamed I guess because I can't bring myself to admit it to my bf. I know it's crazy but sometimes I worry we will run into someone I use to blow and ill get outted. I want to tell him, but if I do I have to tell him the full truth...and the full truth is I have sucked off a crazy large number of guys for money and given full sex to at least 6 guys for money while in the system. He knows I was in the system and my family was shit. But it will hurt for him to see me like that.
    Dealing with conflict guilt.

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    # 67282 - by Ashamed / August 25, 2023
    - I Did It For The Money -
    Straight Female / 24

    I Use To Give Head For Money On The Street

    I wasn't an addict or user but I was homeless and became a street prostitute.

    It's a long story but I am from a Muslim family that disowned me when I moved in with an American man. My family was not hyper religious but even so word of their little girl shacking up with an American was too much for them and I was disowned.

    Unfortunately, they were not wrong. He cheated, drank, and beat me, and raped me when I didn't want him because he was drinking or abusive, so I had run away to escape his abuse.

    I found myself 20, of the streets in a big American city, trying to get into shelters when I could, and only one skill to my name that could help me on the street. I called home crying but they didn't believe me.

    You can say you'd never do what I did to survive but I'd say you have never been cold, hungry, and scared. I had one asset; I was younger looking then my age, very pretty, even exotic to Americans, and I knew how to suck a cock.

    Am a ashamed? Yes, I put myself there making stupid choices but a did it to survive.

    I went from car to car, slurping dick after dick. I got scammed, assaulted, robbed, belittle but I kept going because I had to. If I couldn't get into a shelter then I needed two blow job's a night just to cover a cheap junkie motel to crash and shower in. You needed 4-5 dicks to suck to eat and save some towards getting off the street. I got motels has rarely as a could and only if I really needed to shower or sleep safely. Occasionally a big spender would want to fuck me because i am pretty and exotic (most street prostitution is just head) but I refused to do it in a car (way to risky) and I'd make them get the motel and give them some extra fun so they'd let me keep it for the night when they were done with me.

    I was on the street like that over 3 months maybe close to 4. I always used condoms for fucks and when I could get the guys too for head too. I did swallow or take in the face too often but only for big money. Towards the end I got good at the game, knew where the more upscale cars were. I met a guy who helped me get a job and an apartment in exchange for all he could fuck pussy. And with what a saved finally got free of even him in time.

    It took a full year of pretty much hell to get my life back but honestly sucking off randos in parked cars beats having the shit kicked out of you and being raped by a drunk. I survived. No one helped me. I did what a had to. Thank gawd I didn't get and diseases. I got away lucky and yet countess men had me and I can't ever take that back. It hurts knowing you don't even know how many men you've been with. I not a shamed. I own what I did and if ever need be, I'd crawl into a car and do it again in a heart beat. I enjoyed it even at times. Some men where nice and tipped me lots because I am pretty or they assumed i was a teen. I was happy to help the nicer guys... still, it was survival and that I guess is what hurts.

    So if you're the kind of guy who gets some street head, no judgement from me. But please, i beg you, be nice to her, we are not all addicts. Some of us are just really desperate. Tip her for me. Enjoy her mouth all you need too, i hope she is pretty like me, but please tip her for me.

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    # 67261 - by Lebna / August 24, 2023
    • - I Did It For The Money -
    Bi-Sexual Female / 24

    I’ve Been Having Sex With My Patient For Money.

    For the last 5 months, i’ve been having sex for money with my patient. I work as an in house caretaker. My patient is 67 years old and is recovering from a minor stroke & a pretty bad fall. For the first month or two, nothing happened. I’d clean him, help him with physical therapy and even cook for him. But a few months back I noticed him beginning to get erections when I bathed him, which i didn’t think men of his age could get. It was wasn’t until about a month after our first sexual encounter that i realised he was popping those special blue bundles of joy that old people use. Well one day, after bathing him, i noticed his boner once more. For an old man, he’s still quite big. Not huge but definitely above average. He noticed me gazing and just asked me straight up if i’d ever consider relieving him sexually for some money. At first i was shocked and said no. But then he got talking about money. He’s a rich man and offered me a grand just to jerk him off. He told me to think about it. A few days later, needing the money, i took him up on it. It started with just handjobs, then it escalated to blowjobs and now 2 or 3 times a week we fuck in his bedroom. My boyfriend has no idea this is happening, obviously. I would never tell anyone. But my patient pays me very well. It’s no longer one set fee. He paid me 10k two months, sort of like a down payment on my pussy i guess. The deal was i do anything sexual he asks. Most of the time, due to his age, i’m on top. I’ll bounce on his old cock and he’ll last only about 10 minutes. It should make me feel sick, it did at first. But lately, i’ve been enjoying it. It sounds really bad but i think the taboo nature of our encounters excites me. Last night was the best one yet and gave me inspiration to confess. We did all the usual nurse stuff like feeding, cleaning him and then cooking dinner. Once he finished eating, i sucked his dick whilst he sat in his arm chair. After he came, i took him up to his bed. My boyfriend was away on business and i normally stay at home but last night i stayed at my patients house. I gave him a boner enhancer and then i slid my pussy down onto his cock. I think i’m fully addicted to it now. I was bouncing like my life depended on it. Thankfully because he came from my blowjob, he lasted a lot longer. At one point he even had me on all fours and was using whatever strength he had left to fuck me from behind. That night, was the first time i let him fuck me in the ass. I’ve done anal before but his cock just felt so much better inside it than anyone else before him. I came so hard and he filled my ass up not long after. I slept in his bed last night and then sucked his cock in the morning. I’m still at his place and i don’t intend of leaving until my boyfriend gets back in a few days. I know this situation is fucked up but I’m honestly having the best sex of my life.

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    # 67250 - by Bsat1485 / August 24, 2023
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