Fleshbot: sex workers

Elle Rocket's Secrets Of Naked Success

Lux Alptraum — Wed, 09 Dec 2009 16:30:01 EST

In case you've been wondering, it seems there is someone who's profits have gone up during the recession: Elle Rocket, practitioner of erotic, sensual massage. What's her secret? The Rumpus knows. (therumpus.net)

"Tart Cards": How The World's Oldest Profession Advertises

Lux Alptraum — Thu, 04 Jun 2009 13:30:01 EDT

Long before Craigslist's Erotic Services section gave sex workers an easy way to advertise online (and then, ahem, took it away), the sex workers of London were advertising their wares through a creative medium known as tart cards.

Often found on the walls of London's iconic red phone booths, these advertising cards have been around since the 1980's—and have evolved over time, as changes in printing technology have allowed them to become more sophisticated and complex. "Tart Cards" has collected more than 350 of these works of art, providing some background on how they came about, how they've evolved, and what, exactly, "a-levels" refers to. Curious? Take a sneak peek inside in the gallery below.

Buy "Tart Cards" (amazon.com)

Mark Batty Publisher (markbattypublisher.com)
Buy "Tart Cards" (amazon.com)

Mark Batty Publisher (markbattypublisher.com)

"The Girlfriend Experience": The Sex Work Perspective

Lux Alptraum — Wed, 27 May 2009 13:30:01 EDT

We've seen many a movie reviewer weigh in on "The Girlfriend Experience"... but what do actual sex workers think of the film? Stephen Elliott offers one perspective on the accuracy of "The Girlfriend Experience"'s sex work world. (therumpus.net, thumbnail)

PSA: Sex Workers Are People Too

Lux Alptraum — Wed, 29 Apr 2009 17:30:01 EDT

You don't have to tell us twice that sex workers are people (what else would they be, mountain lions?)—but for those who haven't gotten the message yet, Audacia Ray has made this PSA.

Somewhat reminiscent of those "I'm a PC" ads, Ray's video reminds us that just because someone makes their living using their sexy bits, that doesn't mean that they don't have regular, ordinary lives just like the rest of us. Maybe as follow up, she can make a video about how sex work is real work—you know, something to educate those who assume it's just lying around in your panties all day (really, people, that's what's know as blogging.).

· I Am a Sex Worker: Video and Audio PSA (wakingvixen.com)

The Family That Porns Together, Escorts Together

Lux Alptraum — Mon, 23 Mar 2009 17:00:00 EDT

What's the one thing better than a mother-daughter porn team? A mother-daughter escort team. Yes, kids: Elli and Desi Foxx have taken up residence at the Bunny Ranch. (porninthevalley.com, via pornstarbabylon.wordpress.com)

Sex Blog Roundup: Ever Ready

Lux Alptraum — Fri, 18 Jul 2008 15:15:00 EDT

Keep your wits about you, as this week's roundup of the best sex writing on the web puts the jump on those who stay on their toes. It's just a stroll with a platonic friend—until she pulls you close. A john seems to have a simple fetish—until the ropes come out. Flirting with a new girl at the swing club is fun—until she panics. Answering a call is routine—until you're masturbating in your truck. Even the most poised stripper may be surprised when a client turns out to be a pretty big cheese.

Turn on a dime with Jefferson after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Jefferson

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At The Front Lines of the Patriarchy: Conversations With God in the Titty Bar

God gestures at the woman on stage. "What is this shit? I'm fucking bored. Fucking shit, this is fucking boring. I have more money than fucking God, and this bitch is fucking boring me with this shit."

Poor God. Soon he fixates on the boy next to him again. He's so handsome and cute, with big muscles. God's definitely got some bisexual tendencies. He's telling the boy that he's got more money than God and buying us all drinks, drinks, and more drinks. Shots, beer, ladies champagne cocktails. I suck my cranberry and sprite down fast so the waitress can sell another one, another one, another one. I'll be peeing all night, but it's my patriotic duty to the titty bar to sell as many overpriced ladies drinks as possible.

- Hobo Stripper

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A Foot Tickler

Earl had to reposition me to a bedpost and tie me up so that my feet and legs were up in the air. He doubled up on all of the ropes to be sure I wouldn't break free. Then the tickling began and my violent reactions recommenced. For a second time, I ripped at the ropes until they failed, allowing me room to slouch upwards and grab Earl so that he would stop the incessant tickling. The whole time this was happening I had a huge hard-on. Every once and awhile Earl would run his hand over my dick—just slightly—and then return to tickling my feet—which spasmed even after he stopped tickling me.

- College Hookerboy's Hot and Disturbing Weblog

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The Ride

I worked at the button of my pants with one hand, and kept the other steady on the wheel. I heard him breathing on the other end as my hand slid in my pants, and beneath my panties, and I gasped.

"Holy shit. I'm soaked."

"Ahh, good girl," he breathed through a groan. His groans were so hot.

It didn't take long before I felt my pussy starting to pulse. I did every single thing he told me to do. Behind the wheel of my truck, I was my own slave, responding only to his words as they dripped with far away desire.

- Red Rose Confessions

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Kung Fu Theater

Stroking her face again I took her mouth, her tongue. Mmm I wonder what this tongue would feel like on my body. I grabbed her round soft ass in my hands and squeezed her tightly against me. Her leg raised, I grabbed it and held it aloft as I sucked her mouth and felt her ass. My dick prodded against my jeans pleading to feel her. All of her.

There were noises in the street.

Out in public.

I broke free.

Old Asian Man doing Tai Chi, glancing at Pree and I against the tree.

The Dirty Details

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Lunch Meetings

His blonde eyes rivaled my own in intensity and his dimples curved like commas around his bright, white smile. This boy was too pretty for me.

So how did I find myself sitting across the booth of a local brew pub, sipping my water with lemon while he finished a raspberry wheat? Potential.

Our meeting was unconventional but my desire to mar that pretty blonde hair with my wet, pussy-slick fingers was purely animal.

- Forever Mistress

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Club Tantra: My Experience, Unabridged Three

Charlie and I were on the same wavelength; we knew, without a word, that we had to initiate slowly with them. Mr. Hunky was far more amenable, but it was up to her. It was up to her and me. It's always up to the women in group-sex situations. She opened her eyes and looked over at us a few times. So virginal in her curiosity! So unspoiled by the scene! She needed nurturing from a soft woman's lips, the lips of someone who accepted her trepidation and allowed her to hold the reins in her silent, submissive way.

"May I kiss you?" I asked, kneeling next to her at a respectable distance.

- Lust Life

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·Thumbnail from Vivid Starlets (vividstarlets.com, via Ask Jolene)

Previously: Sex Blog Roundup Archive

Morning Wood: Demi Moore's Tough Choices

Dashiell Bennett — Mon, 25 Jun 2007 10:44:41 EDT

· Demi Moore's is careful to cover her head, but can't be bothered to cover her nipples. We think she made the right decision. (egotastic.com)

· A city attorney steals a work laptop carrying important legal documents? Big deal. The laptop is filled with porn, you say? Sound the media alarm! (rockymountainnews.com)

· New Jersey wants to put a "porn zone" for adult businesses near the Meadowlands Sports Complex and based on the quotes from concerned citizens, they are also planning to place this zone in the 1950s. If they have their "druthers," that is. (northjersey.com)

· There are a lot of ways to get hurt on the job, but a sex worker getting workman's comp after the client who hired her drove their car in to a gully is a pretty unique one. (nzherald.co.nz)

· An infection chain is redirecting several hundred pornography URLs to Mpack tool kit servers which uses a FRAME manager to automate malware attacks from compromised domains. Go find a nerd and have him explain that to you. (computerworld.com)

· In a delightful twist on your typical air rage incident, an Indian man took off all his clothes and danced in the aisles of a Thai Airways flight. It's was probably better than whatever crappy movie they were showing. (bangkokpost.com)

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Previously: Morning Wood Archives/Wet Spots Archives