Still on a high from my half-Indian sexperience with
Meena19, and I thought I’d go for a full-Indian with
katrina Gupta. But alas it was like going from the sublime to the ridiculous …
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External Link/Members OnlyLogistics:Katrina doesn’t appear to answer calls, but does respond to texts … eventually. Her perfunctory texted replies were hours and sometimes a day late. Luckily for me, we were arranging to meet a few days in advance (30 mins for £80).
On the day, I received a text to confirm her hotel’s address. Half an hour before our scheduled meet, Katrina texts me to check if I’m still coming. I was actually already within 5 mins walk, and so asked if I could come early. She replied to ask me to wait 15 mins, as she was “still with a client” … I did think,
Why the fuck are you texting then?Location:This was only my second punt in a public hotel, so I was still a bit nervous going in. But actually the Mayfair joint that Katrina had chosen, when we met last month, was busy enough for me to be ignored on entry. The rented room was a small, but still housed a double bed, which is all that’s needed of course.
Looks:Katrina is a British Indian and her stated 23-years-old is believable. She is also pretty. The three photos on her current AW profile are shit, and could be anyone … they simply act to fish punters seeking an Indian WG. However, the three facial photos from her previous AW profile (
katrina_UnLove) are better. I know there has been debate as to whether these photos are her, but I say that the first one below is absolutely 100% her, no doubt. The second and third photos below are surely her too, although the facial make-up and lighting makes her look a little different in each. Another reason to be confident that these three former photos are Katrina is that she herself has asked for these photos to be removed from UKP …
https://www.ukpunting.com/index.php?action=profile;area=showposts;u=153594
Comment: Can you take down the picture of me please x
Comment: Hey can you take down all the pictures of me it's KatrinaThe fourth bodyshot below is from her WhatsApp profile, and again looks like her. I liked her body … big tits with big areola, almost hangers; grabbable hips; peachy ass … there is a slight paunch, but nothing that she couldn’t suck in if she was bothered.
Services:On entering the room, I was delighted to see an attractive Indian girl. But within a minute, the former
katrina_UnLove became
katrina_UnAttractive … simply because of how quiet, shy and nervous she was. I’m an engaging guy, and I just couldn’t get her to spark up. Dragging any monosyllabic conversation out of Katrina was very much like getting blood out of a stone. She nonetheless had enough voice to request payment! Despite the lack of a warm welcome and the fact that her nervousness was making me feel nervous, I still somehow had a goddamn hard-on that needed dealing with … so I reluctantly passed over £80.
After Katrina squirreled away the cash, she sat the corner of the bed, still wearing light slip of a one-piece dress … saying nothing, initiating nothing. I realised that I had to take the lead, and asked what we should do … Katrina murmured, “Anything you want.” Now, this might turn on those punters who enjoy incredibly submissive girls, but this just ain’t my bag. Anyway, I asked if we can kiss, and she nodded … but didn't start. So, I moved in, and our lips met, and we went into light FK. This close, I sensed that her breath wasn’t fresh (no hint of mouthwash or a even a mint), and this suddenly reminded me of the grim fact that another punter had been here just before me … yuk!) … so I didn't push for DFK.
Bored of the passionless FK, I asked for OWO, and again Katrina nodded. I undressed myself and lay back on the bed. She slipped out of her one-piece dress, and crouched on all fours between my legs, and started OWO. This was a tedious affair … simply up-and-down to mid-shaft (and I’m no longer than 5.5”!) with no variation and no particular technique. I asked her to suck my balls, but she just lightly licked. To encourage variety, I got up on my knees, and had Katrina still on all fours, but now going back-and-forth with her mouth on my horizontal horn. Apart from watching her hangers swaying with the movement, it all still felt tedious. Nonetheless, a blowjob is a blowjob, and always enough to make me cum. I knew Katrina did CIM, and warned her of my impending climax. I spurted into her sucking mouth, and she took the first few shots, but then choked, pulled back and left me no choice but to dribble residual cum over the sheets. As she dashed off to spit out my cum in the en suite, I found tissues on the bedside table and started to wipe my cum off the sheets, knowing I (and later punters, as I doubted the sheets would be changed) would be lying back on them.
When Katrina returned, she again sat on the same corner of the bed … silently. I too lay back in silence, now tired of trying to make even the smallest of small talk. I remember staring out of the window … and started day-dreaming about previous great punts … I wanted to go for anal (as I’d done with
Ameera and
Suzy Cortez; I need to still get rond to that latter review); I wanted to repeat a rare double-pop in 30 mins (as I'd done with
Meena19). I’m not sure how long we were in silence, but I thought … fuck it! Despite the shitty non-GFE, I’ve paid my £80 and I’m gonna get my money’s worth as a pump-and-dump at least. I called over Katrina to make me hard again, and she quietly obliged with almost an exact repeat of the previous OWO … same position, same non-variation, same tedium. Ever-horny that I am, I still got hard, and asked to have sex, including anal. Katrina nodded, and passed me a condom, expecting me to put it on myself … thanks, girl! She lubed up her pussy and asshole, and asked me what position I'd like to start in. As I was still lying back, and knowing that I didn't want to kiss her anymore, I asked for reverse CG. Katrina climbed on, and her riding was almost a monotonous as her OWO … at least my erection was maintained by the sight of her peachy ass and my imagination/memory of other WGs. I soon manoeuvred into doggy, pushing Katrina down into all fours … and pumped her hard, slap-slap-slapping. Katrina breaks her silence with moans with each thrust … fake or not, I don’t know. During doggy, I caught a bit of a whiff from her ass/pussy, and this then put me off proceeding with anal. Sadly, it kind of put me off altogether, and I soon realised I was not gong to repeat a double-pop. I pulled out, letting Katrina know that I didn't think I was going to cum with sex. She simply acknowledged “Okay”, and turned round to sit up on the bed … no offer of OWO or even HR … just silence and a wet wipe to pull off and wrap up the condom myself. As I looked for the bin, Katrina tapped her smartphone, on the bedside table, no doubt to check texts … and I caught the time. I had only been there for 19 minutes! Fuck it! I didn't want to be there any longer, and so asked for a shower. Katrina smiled, I guess happy that another punt was over, and simply pointed me to the en suite. The bathroom was a fucking mess with open toiletries and towels on the floor … yuk! I spotted a hand towel hanging off the rack … not sure if it’d been used, but not with any other choice, dammit!
After a dubious shower, I returned to find Katrina redressed in her slip, texting away … her next punter was clearly on his way ... poor bugger! I couldn’t help but be sappily polite, and thanked her for her time … she smiled and thanked me too, but still stayed sat on that same corner of the bed. No kiss goodbye … nothing … so, I just let myself out.
Conclusion:Although I got off once (I repeat, "a blowjob is a blowjob"), there was nothing I enjoyed about this punt, so it has to be a
Negative. Katrina herself is a nice girl, but nice girls are not cut out for this job. Although I appreciate that submissiveness is attractive to some, I don't think Katrina has got her act right … she comes across as excessively shy and nervously quiet, none of which made me feel good in any way. Indeed, whereas I’ve skipped down the street after previous punts, feeling on top of the world … this is the first one where I’ve trudged along the road, head-down, questioning my secret life. I’d just paid £80 to feel bad about myself, for fuck's sake!
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