This is REEEEALLLY LONG, sorry. A kind of half rant, half question for advice. Mainly a rant, as I know what I should do really.....
I?ve a regular who used to come once week, pay and go. He found me really early on, when my rates were lower, and I was happy to do half hour bookings. I changed my strategy and upped my price a bit about two months after he started booking me, as I was still finding my feet and trying to find a business model and rate which worked for me and my circumstances, but as he was a nice, simple and quick almost guaranteed weekly booking, I kept him on at this original rate and for the half hours. We all have them, right- a few we have different arrangements for etc. Not a problem.
So, one year on, and this is the current situation: he is becoming demanding and needy, and I am suddenly thinking ?woah there! You are a client, remember?!? I have also at times had to stop myself from swinging at him during a booking which something tells me is not a good sign??..
For example: he will arrange a booking on a Monday and then try one for the Tuesday and Friday as well, before Monday is even out of the way. Just a bit too much, you know? Especially as I am also a student and work another job, I don?t want to take up my escorting quota for the week with a client who is paying me half my going rate, for as much effort I would have to put in with a full paying client. I hope I don?t sound up myself, I am appreciative of any booking, but I am starting to feel like he expects to be able to see me when he wants, and that I will want to move my day around to fit him in, like we are almost a couple of some warped sort!
The half hour with him is tedious to say the least, a constant barrage of instructions ?kiss me. Roll over. Kiss me. Harder. Kiss me. Tell me you want me. Do it HARDER. Did you miss me? Tell me you missed me. You didn?t even miss me, did you? Talk to me. Kiss me? AAARGH! ONE YEAR OF THIS LADIES AND GENTS. And I am thinking ?one more instruction and I am going to THUMP you?.
And then the comments at the end like ?you seem like you are enjoying it a bit too much sometimes, I think you might become addicted to me?. Now, I can act as well as I need to, but these little comments where he has clearly crossed some sort of line in his head make me so irritated, I have to bite my tongue.
Another example: a few weeks ago, I was ill for a couple of days. He text and asked me if I had any escort friends he could meet that day instead. I was in bed sick, so I didn?t look at my phone for most of the day, and when I did I see this text followed by three phonecalls, and then another text saying ?I have upset you, haven?t I? You are still my favourite, don?t worry. I am sorry?.
I had to send a sharp message telling him I had been sick all day, not agonizing over the fact he wanted to see another girl. GET A GRIP MAN.
And the flowers on valentine?s day- sweet enough, but I had to chuck them because it was like looking at his face staring at me in the corner. And then the wine which turned up on my birthday week REALLY riled me. (I told him I was taking the week off, he asked if he could see me anyway, I said ?no, it?s a holiday? and he persisted, so to make him leave it I admitted it was my birthday week). He still text me twice that week to ?see if I was about?. It shouldn?t be the case that I am resentful when a gift turns up at the door! I am usually so taken aback, and it is the token gestures of a lovely client which make me love this job even more sometimes. His just feel like he is trying to wangle his way into my real life.
The last bit- I feel like, because he is becoming so demanding and I have essentially been doing him a bit of a favour by keeping the discount going for so long, I should scrap it and charge him the same as everyone else now. I can hear the his comments ?but we get along so well, but I buy you presents? but, quite frankly, I am on the verge of murdering the man. So, it?s either charging him double the price and seeing if he eases off a bit or goes away sulking for a while, or telling him I don?t want to see him anymore (something I should do I think, but just can?t imagine because I can?t quite predict how he is gong to act, apart from maybe stand outside my door weeping or kidnap me or something).
He is a little, weedy loner type who doesn?t speak much, and those are always the ones who have a load of bodies in their garden, aren?t they?
ARRRRRRRRRRGGGGGHHHHH. Help!