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External Link/Members OnlyA cautionary, embarrassing tale. I'm mostly writing this review to act as a reminder to myself never to do anything so stupid again. Bored and horny, but not wanting to spend a lot, I was searching for a cheap option that would scratch the itch. This was a brutal reminded that if you're being tight, there's a risk you'll end up with a total munter who is lying through their teeth on their profile. Honestly don't know what I was thinking.
Cost: £100
Venue: A block of flats near Hounslow Central station. Rough area.
The SP & the debacle: I felt pretty positive on my way. Thinking surely this is a TOFT, maybe I was about to discover a hidden gem. I wasn't expecting her to be an oil painting, but maybe this will be a nice little cheap punt.
The room had a bed, a kitchen and two cats. It was tidy enough. I was not offered a shower. The SP absolutely is not the person in the pictures - although they are shot in a vague enough way for her to perhaps claim otherwise. 20 years ago, maybe. The profile claims to have the 'appearance of a trophy girlfriend'. She was, in fact, absolutely gross. Fat, missing most of her top teeth. Horrible. I'm fucking furious with myself. I've never walked before, and to be honest I'm just not someone that wants to cause trouble. You also never know if there is a Sergei about. I paid her, and I know I shouldn't have. At this point I thought I'd just get a massage, shut my eyes and think of England. But she went straight to putting a condom on... I just went along with it. She gave me OW.. I was getting hard because I'd taken a blue pill, but I could feel her three remaining top teeth on my cock

I told her to stop. But I couldn't just walk out of there with a stonking erection. So asked her to finish me with her hands.
Looks aside, her service was fucking terrible. Rushed and I left after about 25 mins despite paying for the hour (I'd agreed this over text). Fairly sure none of the services advertised are available, as if anyone would pursue them anyway.
I know there are plenty of far more experienced punters than me who will read this and think I'm a fucking moron, and that would be fair enough. Lesson learned.
Conclusion: I feel like a fucking idiot. I feel disgusting. I feel sick.