When: 25th March 2025
Paid: £70 for 30 minutes
External Link/Members OnlyWhere: A house on Westmead Road where I'm assuming each of the four flats is used by Brazillian escorts as I've been in flats 1, 3 and 4 to date. The front door is always open, with signs inside pointing you in the direction of each flat. Parking in the area is easy (you can park just opposite on a side road if you're not keen on parking on the busier Westmead Road) and it's a 10 minute stroll from Carshalton station if you're coming by train. I've never seen a car in the driveway of the house in question either, and it's big enough for two, so you could potentially park there too.
I booked this punt without any forward planning. After an unproductive frustrating day of work, I felt the urge to go out for a walk and let off some steam, so I checked out vivastreet and saw that Ruby's profile was up. I've seen her at this house before, so I did a quick one ring dropped call as I knew that would lead to a return text confirming the address. Sure enough, within seconds of my dropped call to the number on her profile, I get a text confirming it's the same postcode as before, so I reply saying I'll be over in an hour if she's free. After running some errands, I take the short walk to the house and call when I'm on the opposite side of the road for her to confirm which flat within it she's in. She confirms she's in the flat upstairs and to the right, so I look up and see her silhouette in the window, which is sensible on her part as she's getting a good look at who's coming before she directs them to her door. I walk into the open front door and there's a rather fat lady in her dressing gown stood in the hallway (hoover in hand) who appears rather excited that I'm there, so I make sure to repeat the flat number I've just been given to myself out loud and hear her sigh as she realises I'm not there to see her. She retreats into a flat on the ground floor and I head up the stairs.
On knocking, the flat door opens immediately and I recognise Ruby as being the same woman I'd seen before using this profile. That said, I honestly can't tell you if the woman in the photos are the same person that I met. There are similarities, and the tattoos in the last photo certainly seem to match up, but I'm guessing the profile pics are a good 5 years old at a minimum or the face area has been heavily airbrushed (and I don't recall a huge scorpion tattoo on her hand - but I'm not the most observant person, so it's possible I missed it). The profile says she's 26 but I vaguely recall her telling me enough about herself on my first visit that lead to some mental arithmetic on my part that got me to come to the conclusion that she's about ten years older than stated. That said, she's pretty but not spectacular, with natural boobs and longer hair than in the pictures. She is in good shape, without being gym toned or having any of the curves you'd associate Brazilians with. Her tattoos are on the amateurish side too, more akin to random doodles on a school desk than having any grand design or meaning behind them. That said, she's got a nice warm personality and whilst her English isn't great, she attempts conversation and did seem to follow most of what I said in return. She quickly confirms that her real name is Vitoria, so I of course hear and repeat back to her "Victoria", which makes her laugh and exclaim "why you English always say Victoria...it's Vitoria". She asks how long I want, so I explain that I'm a bit pent-up and don't expect to last long, but if oral on her is included I'll pay for 30 minutes at £70 rather than 15 at £60, to which she agrees. This is what leads to my neutral review, as I'll explain later.
After I've handed the money over and she's had to go to another room to get me a tenner change as I only have £20s, it's off with the clothes and onto the bed. There's no beating around the bush, no kissing or anything, she just takes a condom, rolls it onto the tip of my dick and immediately starts with a deep blow job. What I like about her technique is that she doesn't use her hands at all, her head just goes up and down, with her hands just used to keep her hair out of her face. The oral goes on for about five minutes, which suggests she has a good core (in pilates terms) as she's doing all this bent over on a bed, not using her hands for support at all. Whilst she's sucking and moving her head up and down at a pretty rapid pace, I'm playing with her tits and running my hands over her arse. She never positions herself in a way that makes her pussy easily accessible. so I'm assuming that's off limits for any fingering. Eventually, after a few enjoyable minutes of oral, I ask if we can switch to 69 and she immediately shakes her head and says "oh no". I remind her I had asked to include oral on her which is why I'd paid £70 but she gives me a look that suggests she's not following what I'm saying before going back to sucking my dick. In that position it's not easy to get too annoyed, but on reflection I do wonder if she was just playing dumb or what she thought she was agreeing to when I paid £70 but made it clear I didn't intend on sticking around for 30 minutes.
Anyway, with the oral doing a good job of getting me hard but never going to make me cum, I say it's time to move onto sex. I say I'd like doggy but let's start with missionary first. She nods and says "yes, doggy", so I have to explain myself again so that she moves into a position on her back. Whilst I'm no fan of missionary, her pussy feels pretty tight and she attempts to kiss my nipples each time I get close enough to her, despite previous attempts to explain that they're not sensitive and it does nothing for me (at least she's trying rather than just lying there). A few minutes of missionary make it clear I'm not going to pop as easily as I'd assumed, despite coming into the punt feeling pent-up and not having had so much as a wank in a few days. So, it's onto doggy. This is my go to position with Brazilians as they normally have such good arses and being able to control the rhythm and speed of things a bit more normally helps to ensure I cum. However, even in doggy I find it difficult on this occasion as she gets on her hunches on the middle of the bed, so that I too have to be on my knees on the bed in order to get into position, rather than with my feet planted on the floor which is my preference. The bed seemed particularly soft too. However, despite all that, I can't complain too much as once I start pumping away, it feels pretty good and she seems a little taken aback that I'm getting as deep as I am and quickly goes from being quite passive to being vocal about her enjoyment, with sharp intakes of breath when I feel myself getting particularly deep. I pump away but after a few minutes I worry that I may not be able to cum and notice that I'm looking at her tattoos and mentally judging them, which is pushing me into a headspace where I find it hard to get out of and get to the finish line. Determined not to go home without that release, I push through it and keep pumping away, ensuring I don't stop or attempt any switches in position (and I stop looking at her tattoos). There's no clock to hand, but this must go on for a good 10 minutes before I eventually cum, gripping firmly onto her hips whilst I'm still deep inside her, only pulling out once the pure sense of release feels like it's passed. She rolls over to face me with a nice smile on her face, so I jokingly apologise, saying "I told you I'd be quick" when I'd been anything but. Now, this leads to my second minor gripe, which pushes this into a neutral rather than positive review. On handing me a wet wipe once we're done, she attempts to take the condom off me but basically tugs at it. I don't know what brand she's using, but on seeing me flinch she realises she's basically just pulling at my dick but the condom isn't coming off. She yanks at it again a second time with the same result, then says that I'm "too big", when I'm nothing of the sort and she appears to have put a condom on me that's some sort of novelty fun size thing the like of which I've never seen before. I have to roll it off myself rather than risk her yanking at it any more. Once that's out of the way, we have a bit more of a chat, with her managing to explain to me she's only been at the flat for about an hour and I'm her first punter there on this occasion. It turns out she'd started the day in Finchley (wherever that is) before coming to Sutton and will be here until the weekend. She asks me if I have to go far to get home, so I explain that I'm only a couple of minutes walk away and that I'd come to see her because I'd done so before and knew the house. She seems surprised by this and doesn't seem to believe that we've seen each other before, so I have to explain that on the previous visit we'd been in the flat downstairs. This appears to jog her memory, or at least she feigns remembering me anyway. I guess this means I don't have a particularly memorable face, which is probably something to be grateful for when punting so close to your own house. As I'm stepping out, I thank her and call her "Queen Vitoria", which makes her laugh and give a little curtsey in return, which was a nice moment to end our time together.
Overall, a fun but somewhat vanilla punt where I got to release a bit of pent-up stress from a dull day at work - but nothing spectacular. The "misunderstanding" about what I was paying for and the use of a condom that appears to have been designed for children just about nudges it down into a 'neutral' rather than positive however. Next time, even if I'm desperate to empty my balls and not feeling like getting in my car, I'll try and figure out which of the many profiles on vivastreet are for the other Brazilians in this house rather than going for someone I've seen before. That may prove difficult though, as there are at least two other houses used within the area by bait and switch Brazilian profiles who are at the rougher end of the spectrum - and they all advertise themselves as "Sutton High Street" on vivastreet when they're closer to Carshalton (a good 15 minutes walk from Sutton High Street).
