I am a Transsexual escort.

OutCall 20/01/17
Name given: Antonio
Mobile: 074532224**
His address: * W******* road Oldbury B68 ***

Description
On the phone Antonio said that he was Italian but upon meeting,
I had the impression that he was Eastern European. {I could be wrong though}
5' 8" slim build, dark hair. Stubble.
Dark Amarni T-shirt and track suit bottom. He stripped down but left his t-shirt on, throughout.
Limited English, though this was not an issue.

Meeting
As the meeting progressed I eventually had an impression that he may have taken drugs as he
intermittently stood up and walked around corner of lounge into open plan kitchen from lounge.
(No Dividing wall) No evidence of drug use other than this impression.
Five minutes into meeting, he brought out an additional fifty pounds in ?10 notes, inviting me to
extend from one to two hours. Which was a little strange as this is a fraction of my hourly rate.
I also declined because I had decided that I would not wish to stay beyond one hour, due to his
slightly erratic behaviour. He was fine about this decline. Before and after his invitation to extend,
we engaged in various activities.

Bitten
Later he moved his head towards my crotch, indicating desire to do oral on me. I put a condom
on myself. He then did oral on me for a few minutes. Then he nipped the tip of my genitals. This
caused shock, significant pain and severe marking: teeth marks and blood under the skin. The
condom appears to have prevented the skin being cut open. I jumped up,  pulled the condom
off and looked in horror at the damage. His facial expression clearly showed that he didn't consider
this to be a big deal. HE BIT ME AND CONSIDERED THIS TO BOTH BE REASONABLE AND THAT I
SHOULD CONTINUE THE  SESSION!  I moved to the other side of the lounge, where my clothes,
bag and shoes were located. I started to dress and he gestured for me to return my fee.

He stood in front of the lounge door refusing to let me leave and
when I moved towards the door, he pushed me back several times.
I de-escalated by sitting on the sofa, on the bit right next to the lounge door. I gestured for him to sit next to me. He refused but he did then move away from the lounge door and he then sat in the adjacent sofa. When he turned his head away from me, I picked up his track suit bottom and threw it towards him, while at the same time rushing out through the lounge door, front door and outer porch patio door. He didn't follow me out of the house presumably because of his lack of clothing.

Police not notified. Medical assistance not sought.
After I got home, I took a series of photos of the wound.
The next day I filed an alert on UGLYMUGS.

Bad night.