I was 27 working as an escort a few years ago, I scheduled an appointment with a man for a birthday party. I have done those before usually for younger men 18-22, anyway I didn't bother to ask based off of past experience. He agreed to pay my hour rate of 260, when I showed up to the address he had given me there was only one car and no party. I was thinking this was a joke and was getting ready to leave because this happens more often than not but the door opened and the man I spoke with on the phone (looked alot older than what he said) told me me the party was going to start later. It was 9 at night on a Tuesday so I knew he was lying anyway he showed me the money and I went inside and I walked through checking the house which was really nice to make sure it was just me and him, there was a kid watching TV in the living room he looked around 13 or so. The man brought me back to him bedroom and shut the door gave me the money and asked if I wanted to use the bathroom to get ready I did and when I came out wearing my lingerie the boy was naked on the bed I yelled WTF as I grabbed my bag heading towards the door but the old man blocked the door and handed me another envelope which had another 260 in it. He gave me some bullshit story about how this boy had low self-esteem and and shit, long sorry short I did it, he jacked off as the boy fucked me and I left. 520 for not even 30mins worth of work but I felt really bad. I'll admit I did pill habit I was trying to maintain so I needed the money. What even worse is a few weeks later he contacted me again he told me he wanted to do the same thing with that same boy and he offered 520 again. When I showed up there was 3 boys around the same age. I said fuck this and went to leave and again she showed me an envelope...it had 1100 cash on it on top of the 520 he had already given me. He said he wanted to film the boys with me, I hate to admit that I needed the money so I went to the bathroom and told some pills to get me fucked up and I did it. What's worse is that I only brought one condom and it broke in while putting it on one of the boys so I just let them fuck me without a condom. This was the lowest I've ever been and even though I'm ashamed of having done this I'm also grateful because after hitting what I considered rock bottom I checked myself into a addition treatment center a few days later and now I'm no longer addicted to pain pills. When I got out I turned my phone on and had a ton of missed calls and texts from that man, first thing is did was break that phone and get another it was very ther**eutic and symbolic I think lol. Anyway that dark chapter of my life is behind me and although I'm 29 now and still single I'm much happier anyway I think that sick fucking old man was a blessing in disguise.