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.

From Pastor Daughter To Sex Worker

It was 2019 I moved in with my roommate in LA, taking classes online and working a full time job. Life felt so good and I was no longer trapped under my dad anymore. I love my parents but I was sheltered so bad. My parents would call and check on my each day. They didn't agree on my move but, I had to get away. So, I moved clear across the country to gain a new experience.

While working my full time job, a co worker I didn't know walks up on me and starts to rub on me. Then a week later my supervisor proceeds to tell everyone not deal with me because, I may tell on them. It was a terrible feeling having to work everyday and be around these people just to save more money. Then a co worker kissed me on the job. Quitting gave me so much relief. I tried to get another job after I graduated in 2022. I was jobless with 2 months rent left and I needed money. I called my dad but he told me he wouldn't help at all since I didn't stay home.

Few of my girlfriends told me about sugaring and I went on, "Seeking Arrangement." I set up my profile, put up nice HD pictures and men started messaging me. Went on a few dates with 2 men. We had nice dinners, boat rides and even went shopping few times. My last date was an older male around 65, divorced and pleasant. That was until he forcefully stuck his hand up my skirt starting fingering me and starting squeezing my nipples so hard. I couldn't get him off and my phone was in my purse so I couldn't get to it. He got off I'm guessing and let me go but proceeded to stick his whole tongue down my throat I choked. I jumped in my car so fast and went straight home. Two weeks later he sent me $350 to go shopping while on vacation and since then I haven't seen him again.

The feeling of receiving g*fts, money, trips and dates was so new to me. I knew nothing like it. Ive only had one bad experience but that hasn't stopped me from continuing the sugar baby lifestyle. I may give up one day but not now.

  • The Price Of Virginity Paid Off For Me

    For special reasons I hurriedly eloped while in college. Not to worry, he is a very good man and every mother would be more than happy to marry off her daughter to him. After college I had to decide on staying close to him, moving to Dallas with him and getting a job. Several years past and we mutually agreed to divorce as the circumstances of our need to marry had past.

    The state we married in and the state we lived in are both community property states and we settled the property distribution leaving me a nice sum. He was more than happy for me to have it.

    You see, he is gay of significant wealth and social position and was being blackmailed. The cover worked, but that didn't prevent my mother in law asking me why I never considered children. She must believe in immaculate conception. I was a virgin the day I married and a virgin the day I divorced. I was middle class without means the day I married. The day I divorced I was upper class with substantial means.

    The price of virginity.

    I Am Going To Escort

    I have been doing a particular "fan" site this summer saving for college that starts in a few weeks. I have not made what I need so I signed up with an escort site and will escort when I get to school. It's far from my real home and family so I feel I won't be found out.

    Has anyone done it? What's the first time like? Is it true it's mostly older married men?

  • Cumdump

    Old fat ugly dude w dark uncut small cock brouht me to a motel like a cheap whore. I chewed my gum loudly and looked down his and receptionists pants. I was wet and pretty. I Got to business and he accidentally came inside and i rubbed myself shaming him. Later my bf realised i was filled and he then filled me again

    Whore

    He hadnt had sex in a while and he had a daughter my age. He took me to a cheap motel and everyone knew i was a whore. I chewed my gum loudly and looked down their pants and gave them some jerk off material. The Guy was ugly,fat,old. I simply showed him my pussy and it was dripping juices. He took his cock put and it was dark,uncut and small. I jerked him a bit and put it in. He Said he never had a horny whore like me. I Said fuck me harder like a cheap whore you brouht here Daddy. Hid Dick was so ugly and slime like and i was disgusted by the foreskin. I started throbbing and i Heard him saying i have to stop and he wasnt done saying it when i felt warm sperm come out of me. I asked it he took it out amd i believed him. I came to my bfs place amd he started fucking me and then it started coming out amd i just asked for him to cum in me too

  • I Need To Be Supported And Help With My Student Debt

    Yes, I married a man because I needed to someone other than my parents to support me.
    Here's why. I have always loved dancing. I studied dance in college and I graduated with 68 thousand of student debt. I managed a job at a dance academy for kids. I taught 4 and 5 year old girls. For minimum wage, living with my parents paying them 50 a month in rent.

    This man is the father of one of my students. He was divorced and available and he asked me to sit for his daughter and that's how we got involved. He's 38 so that makes him 15 years older. He's an attorney and having someone to run the house and look after his daughter is a big plus. Big enough to marry me.

    I married him for the money. Why he married me, you have to ask him.

    SNATCH BY BITCH

    Like scratchy and itchy are to simpsons me and my friend are snatchy and bitchy snitchy

    I wet the bed on my love ride and he hit his head as I took a dive
    in my slide below.

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    Divorced Former Prostitute

    I was married for 8 wonderful years. Great husband, he stayed in shape, I stayed in shape we had incredible sex. He turned on me in a single night. He found an old set of photos someone took when I was 19. I didn't think much of it at the time, the guys paid extra. There were three of them wanted a teen prostitute who would do "air tight" with them. I didn't realize until a year later when one of the escort agency owners saw the video online. I was a prostitute from age 18 till I was 23. A year later I hadn't had sex for money in a year, hadn't had sex of any kind in a year and that was when I met my husband.

    We dated for few months and it was magic. He was on a fast track at his firm, I was the perfect wife and then turns out he came home, showed me the video, and I confessed that I was an escort for 4 and a half years. He buttfucked me that night, packed some clothes and spent the next week selling the house and living in a hotel.

    I never said anything as I was very ashamed of what I did. The only thing I could think of when I got pressed so hard for money, I had nothing, parents dead and left with nothing, I resorted to what I was born with. Now it's cost me everything.

    We Needed The Money

    When my wife and I were late 20's we lost everything in a fire.
    No insurance. No family to call on.
    So we started a bi sexual service. We were swamped. It often lead to us having sex with one partner of the bi couples separately. Gay and str8 sex for me, and lesbian and str8 sex for my wife.
    We made a fortune. Enough get back on our feet financially.
    Our deal was that we fucked together every morning to stay sexually connected.

  • I Did Porn But Don't Look Me Up You Probably Won't Find Me

    When I was 19 I was approached by a woman who wanted me to model. She invited me to come by the studio. The receptionist passed me into a room with a big table and large posters of naked women on the wall. Not explicit below, big breasts for sure, beautiful women. My tits were small, nothing like the women on the wall.

    The woman came in and introduced a man, the owner of the studio. She told me they were looking for a college student type, built more like the girl next door, all natural. She confirmed I didn't have a boob job, had me strip down to my panties, asked me how I felt kissing a girl. There would be no penetration. Purely wholesome college girls bored in the dorm.

    I met the other girl, she was all jock, tanned, blonde, blue eyes. She had experience, the plot was about her teasing guys, but at night seducing her roommate and teaching her to love a woman's touch, the smell and taste of a woman. Specifically they were looking for a girl with no acting experience, and no lesbian history. That was me, one look at the other girl and I was in love.

    I was surprised at myself, how easy it was to be filmed naked, to kiss and make out with the other woman, to lay back with my legs open and the camera a foot away, to kiss the other woman's pussy, her tits and lick her behind. All things I was assured newbie lesbians wanted to do.

    I suppose young women new to porn fall head over heals for their first onscreen partner. I sure did. She was 20, from Indiana trying to make it big in film, I was 19 with a day job as a receptionist at a chiropractor's clinic. Love overwhelms you, the thought of her being penetrated by some stud upset me, the thought that I would play act with some other girl, or worse suck some guy upset her.

    We made our one movie together, we left, ran away, got jobs as flight attendants, and settled in Dallas where we live today. We still watch our film debut, watch it and reminisce and get horny.