Died In The Saddle

It's something you hear about, but never think. I used to whore to pay my rent when I was in my early 20's. I had some "older clientele", members of the blue pill crowd. one night a regular pops his pill, and we fool around a bit while it's taking effect. I see he's hard and I climbed on. he liked it when I would climb on, but always rolled over so "he could be the man and so me right". Everything seems normal until he stopped and collapsed on me.

I'm small, diminutive, and I pass for much younger. Yes, that was part of my features, I look like a kid.

This guy was big, not big like he was over weight a lot, but he was 6 ft 4 inches tall. I couldn't get him off me! I'm barely 5 ft tall and thin, back then I was 91 pounds. I reached my cell and called 911.

An ambulance, fire truck, and police showed up. The paramedics announced him dead after they pulled him off me. I spent most of the rest of the night wrapped in a blanket being grilled by police that trapsed in and out of the room like it was a circus tent!

That was the last time I hooked. I didn't even get to keep the money and was booked for prostitution.