A collection of anecdotes from former and current sex workers describing the extreme and unconventional fetishes of their clients.
"I'm a former exotic dancer. One time, I watched a girl get on stage with a bottle of beer, put it into her vagina, and then do a handstand, effectively 'drinking' it.
She then stood back up, the beer went back into the bottle, and someone paid her to drink it.
""I used to work as a professional dominatrix. I had one client who brought a Ped Egg foot file to a session, and then ate my foot shavings. I had another client who brought yogurt to the session and paid me to watch him have sex with the little Yoplait yogurt cup. The smell was atrocious.
""My mom used to be a sex worker in the 1970s. She worked at a massage parlor where she says she was the 'queen of hand jobs.
' She said one of her regular customers would bring hydrogen peroxide to their weekly 'appointment. ' He would first pour hydrogen peroxide all over her private parts, then pour hydrogen peroxide in his mouth, swish, and spit it out.
Then, he’d perform oral sex on her for an hour. When they were finished, he’d swish his mouth with more hydrogen peroxide and be on his way.
""I've been a full-time sex worker for about six years now. One time, I had this man who wanted me to make out with him while another man's semen was in my mouth. And not after another man ejaculated in my mouth, but just having another man's semen in my mouth in general. This obviously wasn't the easiest thing to do.
So, I had another client who became more like a friend. We got rooms, and I texted him to be ready at any time of day/night. He'd be ready, I'd go to my main client, and I always made a quick $160 in 10 minutes just for making out with him with my friend's semen in my mouth. This was about four years ago, before I realized I am worth much more than I originally set myself up to be.
Now I charge a minimum of $200 before I'll even get out of bed, and that's for only 15-minute massages. This job definitely leaves you scratching your head .
""In my wilder and broke years, I answered an ad to go clean some guy's condo naked. I rolled up, and it is a rich West Austin tech guy . The apartment didn’t need cleaning at all. I stripped and looked for the cleaning supplies, and it turned out he was either just getting off by the power trip in his mind or was expecting me to offer to do more .
I grabbed some paper towels and Windex and kept on cleaning , and he kept getting more frustrated and put off. I was starting to enjoy myself as I watched this rich, powerful guy short-circuit. I grabbed the vacuum cleaner and kept cleaning, ignoring him. That was the end of the show for me.
I got my money, dressed, and then left.
""A woman I know had a client who would ask her to drink as much water as possible before coming over. She would drink as much water as she could and then hold it in. She would walk in with him on the floor on his back, urinate on him, and walk out right after, while he was still on the floor. She told me it was strange, but she earned $400 for just urinating on him for 30 seconds.
What a deal.
""I'm a former sex worker. Once, I met with a very nice widower who drove several hours to meet with me in a hotel room. He wanted to record me trying to fit an array of objects inside of myself from smallest to largest, from a ChapStick tube to a beer bottle to a bottle of Axe body wash. I managed to fit everything , and he paid and left.
He was a very nice man. He didn't touch me once and made sure I used a condom on every object I put inside of myself. But the whole struggling for 10 minutes to find the right angle for the shower wash to fit in my vagina while a camera was on me was...awkward.
""I'm a former dominatrix. One of my strangest experiences was showing up to an appointment where an overweight middle-aged man was already in an adult diaper and a costume pig nose.
Then he ate out of a toilet bowl filled with Froot Loops cereal and urine.
""I worked in a brothel for almost a year. A guy came in and 'selected me' , and we went up to a room. We had a very strict policy about health checks, so I asked him to take his pants off. He hesitated, and I thought, 'Oh, boy, he's got something.
' I asked him again, and he finally, slowly started to take his pants off. He mumbled, 'Ihave one pimple.
' I told him, 'Okay, but I'd have to see it anyway. ' It was the WORST case of warts I have ever seen, in real life or a health book. I couldn't even see his skin. I almost threw up, but I kept it professional and said, 'I'm sorry, I can't service you today.
Have you seen a doctor?
' He mumbled, 'Yes, he said it was fine. ' Eye roll. " "I said, 'Sir, you have genital warts. No legal brothel will accept you.
You can get a full refund downstairs.
' I opened the door and waited for him to walk out into the hallway. He stood there for the longest time before pulling his pants up — it was agonizingly awkward. He was going red. I kept it friendly and walked down the stairs after him .
I went to the reception with him and had to stay by his side as the receptionist tried to refund him, but the machine was broken. I had to explain it was a failed health check, and he was even more embarrassed. I was dying inside. Luckily, the receptionist noticed my discomfort and told me to go back to the back room.
I watched on the camera as his card was declined . It was a full 10 minutes before he left. It's not theu/"I was working in a nice suburb in D.C. — the guy came to my hotel room, and he looked and seemed 'normal' at first.
Then he told me that he was a germaphobe and asked me if it was okay if he wore a special suit that he had made. He had a latex suit with a hole cut out, and he had a bottle of rubber cement to attach the suit to the condom, essentially making a body condom.
""I was paid $200 to kick and knee a customer in the balls until he came. It only took about four times to make him ejaculate. He even paid me $500 when we went out clubbing and asked me to do it in a corner of the club.
""I had a customer who would always request to buy used condoms from me after I had sex with another dude. He’d pay around $500 for each one for me to mail them to him. I asked him once what he did with them, and he said he would eat the semen. I found it hilarious, but I also wanted to puke at the idea of him eating another man’s old semen.
""I owned a graphic design business for about 10 years. There was a woman who hosted sex toy parties who came in every so often wanting random things like signs and promo stuff. One day, she asked if I’d ever stripped or anything, and I told her not really. She told me she threw these parties with 40-80 women, but had bad luck getting consistent strippers for them.
She told me she paid $500 for a few hours plus all the tips. I said sure, as long as my best friend could also do it. He was comparable to me, and we’ve been friends since fourth grade, went to Afghanistan together, and the only dude I'd be comfortable with on a stage with while dancing half-naked. Fast forward a few months, and we’re making about $10,000 a weekend each.
The key was just to act like you were totally into the people you were dancing for.
""I once had a man lie down in the shower naked. I was then forced to get naked, get in there, stand up, and urinate all over him while he held his mouth open, trying his best to catch it. I did it a few times, but the last time, he begged me to have a bowel movement on his chest. I just could not do that — not even for $300.
He was so offended by the fact that I wouldn't do it, he never called me back...
""I used to be a cam girl, and the people I would meet were so wild. One time, I had a 75-year-old guy who just wanted me to watch him vacuum naked. He had a beer in his hand the whole time. He put his camera in the corner, and every five to 10 minutes, he would stop vacuuming and come within two inches of it.
He'd say, 'You still watchin'?!
' in a super Southern voice. I'd laugh and say, 'Yep,' and he would continue on. One time, I watched him vacuum for two hours before I finally became so bored that I ended his private chat. It was some bomb-ass money, though — that stuff will drive you nuts.
""I’m on OnlyFans, and once I had a subscriber request a fart video. I’m not necessarily shaming the request itself, but it didn’t stop there. He wantedfarts specifically. Are there really people out there who can not only fart on command, but can choose what kinda fart comes out???
Needless to say, I declined that request.
""I was a stripper at Club Paradise in Las Vegas in the early '90s. The VIP room was always filled with celebrities; table-side dancing was $30 a song, and drinks cost more than usual. The only difference was that you were expected to laugh at their bad jokes and sit with them for hours . I made more money out on the main floor.
I also strongly disliked the shift in power dynamic that came with celebrity status. On the main floor, the girl is the attraction, and the guys were on their best behavior with a ton of tuxedo-wearing bouncers around. Up above, the customer is in total control, which, to me, is the entire point of stripping vs. working cocktails, as the customer is now the one who can snap his fingers and have people running around.
If you are going to be half-naked, control is important.
" "I also worked for a bit down the road at Olympic Gardens, not nearly as nice. I have no idea what happened in their weird velvet curtain rooms, but I'm sure it involved STDs. And man, those girls walked out with so much cash in the morning, but they were always broke.
""I cammed for a bit. A guy wanted me to record myself in my car with my seat belt on. He was very adamant about car safety. The request was to pretend my car was a stick shift that had just broken down, and that I didn't understand how they worked.
He wanted me to jiggle the shifter, bounce in place, fiddle with the controls, shake the steering wheel, and grumble at the car for a few minutes, as if frustrated. Then, he wanted me to reach over and start searching through my car's manual and read aloud the terms as if very confused, and aloud wishing that I had a boyfriend who could help me.
I got paid $200 for about 10 minutes of pretending to be confused while sitting in my car. I didn't even have to show a tit. He was very sweet and patient about the whole thing. 10/10 would film again.
""A client of mine likes to bring me cockroaches in a jar. He lies down on the floor and has me step all over his face with my feet covered in lotion.
Then he has me hold the cockroaches over his face and play with them in various ways while he masturbates.
""I work in ballbusting fetish videos. Basically, I get kicked or hit in the testicles by different women. The shoots usually last an hour, and during peak times, we could have a few a month. I love the fetish, but sometimes it can get to be too much, and the custom requests can get very wild.
People request ruptures and castration on the regular, or methods that would definitely lead to permanent injury. I had a close call getting hit with a bat, bruised my left testicle, and was shut down for a month. It's one of those odd corners of the internet.
""I'm a dancer, and a guy would come in and get the longest, most expensive dance. But, instead of dancing for him, he wanted to tickle us the entire time. This doesn't sound so bad, but if you really think about it, tickling isn't fun at all, and they usually stop within a few seconds. Having to endure it for 30 straight minutes was pure torture.
""For nearly a year, I was a gay massage therapist in my early twenties. I was stationed in Japan and met this hot guy at the club. We became quick friends, and he fascinated me with all of these stories of a flashy lifestyle, big cash pay-outs, and how much hot sex he was having .
But ultimately, I made the conscious decision to get into the business. It was not nearly as glamorous or sexy as it was sold. I would get off my normal job in the military on Friday and work the weekend. I would be given appointments by my manager.
Clients would contact him directly and choose from a photo list of sex workers. I would get the time and location and be sent on my way. Nearly every time, it was a visiting businessman, and I would meet them at a hotel. Although some would meet for drinks and dinner before, others just wanted to get right into having sex.
" "If the guy was rude, had bad hygiene, or was sketchy, I had the right to just walk away. Surprisingly, I only did that twice. The vast majority were very kind and respectful. My impression was that a lot were closeted gay men who were married to women, just looking to explore their fantasies.
They were usually not very experienced and preferred that I take the lead. I made a lot of money, but only saw a marginal portion of it. The agency got a big cut, so I depended on tips. I had to cover my own supplies and subway travel.
I only had one client who tried to play the role of a 'sugar daddy' and lavished me. After a year, I had my fill of it and chose to quit. It was an interesting experience, and I met a lot of nice guys. 8/10 experience, but would not repeat.
""I was a very active cam girl. I had my own state blocked out as I lived in a small town at the time. I went to IHOP with a friend, her boyfriend, and his friend. I was wearing this pair of rainbow-framed eyeglasses that I typically would only wear while camming.
During our time there, this guy wouldn't stop staring at me to a borderline creepy degree. After two hours of this, I finally asked him why he was staring at me like that. He asked me if I was familiar with the site name I cammed on, and my whole body froze. He caught on and immediately shouted, 'OH MY GOD, IT IS YOU!
' Turns out he was from out of state and was a frequent visitor in my cam rooms. I made his life, and he made all of IHOP stare at me, trying to figure out why this poor man was 'fangirling' in the middle of the restaurant.
""I briefly worked as a male sex worker. The service's owner was a family friend I had grown up with, whom I called 'aunt.
' When I was 18 or 19, she asked me if I wanted to make some extra money. I didn't do it for very long, but it was a lot of money for me at the time. The service charged $300 an hour, took 50%, and I didn't get to keep my tips. We weren't allowed to ask for tips, but we still got them.
On average, they were roughly the same as the hourly rate, so I could take home over $600 and keep $450 for an hour's work. Do that a few times a night, and it adds up fast. The only downside was that I needed to be available early, as calls for male sex workers were exceedingly rare. I wasn't open to seeing men, so that made it even less likely I'd get a call.
" "I did service women and married couples, which was often pretty fun. I'd be willing to do it again and maybe even try to disassociate enough that I could see men to get the big bucks, but I don't identify as gay and don't know how healthy that'd be mentally. I was a gangly teenager, and that sold. Sometimes people think that women can't be attracted to underage-looking people, but I absolutely assure you, it's a selling point.
I recently started to work out and try to get back into shape, and I might try to revisit the whole sex work thing now that I have a much less nervous view on sexuality. We'll see.
""I was a dancer in college, located in the city where my uncle was a cop. He and his buddies came in one night for a bachelor party. We saw each other at the same time, and all I could say was, 'Please don't tell my daddy you saw me in here!
' He replied, 'Don't tell your daddy you saw me in here, either! ' I was able to sit out the entire time they were there and had my friends dance for them...what a night! ""I worked as a sex worker just after graduating from college.
It was for a small sex work service, and 99% of my dates were with older people, 40+ women who just wanted someone to talk with and be with who didn’t ignore them. The sex wasn’t good, but I sort of trained myself to ejaculate because if you don’t, it can cause a lot of issues. One of my first ‘dates’, I just wasn’t attracted to the woman at all, and I couldn’t ejaculate.
She ended up crying and paying me double. While the money was great, I felt so bad for her and was a little depressed myself for a few days. For me, the worst part about being a sex worker was my family finding out. I did it for almost two years, but gave it up.
I decided to return to school and continue studying.
"And,"Most of the time, private dances are just stripping down until you’re naked and grinding on men's penises. Some men fixate on a certain body part and want to see that mostly. It’s whatever the customer wants, and the dancer is willing to do. Of course, there are club rules that need to be followed.
I was a dancer about 10 years ago, and for the most part, I enjoyed it. A man once paid me $100 to kick him as hard as I could in his testicles. Another man paid me $100 to sniff a line of cocaine off my butt, and then another man liked it when I did circles with my finger around his nipples. He paid me thousands of dollars over six months to do so.
And another man paid me $50 to smell my feet and to put them on his face. "
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