This guy has been a royal pain in the ass for me.
He originally booked me via my agency for an address in Clapham. No show/no one at the address. I have a really good memory and immediately got flags with the address and texted them for it again from their records - it was one number different. It was alarm bells enough for me, I blocked him straight away.
He was on his main number above that he usually uses and has a picture on whatsapp of a guy jumping out of a plane or something; blue and green sky. He then texted me from another number on whatsapp with the same image asking for an incall, trying to plead that he didn't understand why I had blocked him he genuinely lived at that address and I act like a crazy woman with paranoia. I told him it's too coincidental, 2 punters living next door to each other and one being a time waster? Then it gets creepy. He tells me that he's not a time waster and he had seen me through another agency, he also had a place in Regents Park and I could come there. Clapham was his weekend home and Regents was midweek for work. I laughed at the agency thing, but he actually had. It's really screwed up now I think about it. But he said it was an incall, I asked him where I lived. He knew. i asked him what my flat was like. He knew. I asked him who he was and I know the client. He is in the military and I actually liked him at the time as I just thought he was weird, maybe aspy. I laughed at him if anything and just thought.. you're insane. He had no idea what he wanted. He said something kinky. I laughed at him and said how about I fuck you up the ass then? Spit on your face? Slap you around? He basically just wanted a really rough session (which I'm fine with) and then kept chopping and changing his mind and seemed really confused (about his sexuality, or something.. he was so odd and insecure) that I said oh just put me in a dog collar, will that get your cock hard enough to fuck me properly? And then he came and laughed and said he liked it and he wants to see me again and think about what I can do next time. He had requested some weird panty request when I came in too.. perhaps full black briefs?
It didn't click then that this is all super creepy and screwed up, but I was like tough shit. I think you are that original guy still. Incall and cash upfront via bank deposit. He would then do things like send me pictures of the money (wasn't my full fee, still) and ask if he could come over now. For half the time and half the cash? When I said no he would say things like fine, I've found a hot girl that lives near you for a quarter of the money etc. I'm like great, go fuck her.
He continued to contact me and would always go from text to whatsapp and then I'd realise it was him. I do offer some weird fetishes, but no way with this guy. He wanted a break and enter fantasy where I was face down when he entered and he would tie me up etc. Pin me against the wall and shove socks in my mouth. "Throw me over the bath" and fuck me. Push me face down into the couch etc. Hold me onto the carpet. They got increasingly worse.
Guess who contacted me the other day? Yup. I said, oh not you again. You think I'm such an idiot I can't recall who you are. He says will just leave it then ok?
Nutbag.
Topic: Beware! Very dangerous man in central London (Read 8619 times)