Don't usually travel to Bristol but he sounded like a nice guy and he wanted a two hour appointment. We agreed and confirmed the price without any haggling.
It was further than he said (it cost me 50 pounds in travel costs to get there and back) and when I got there-a fairly scruffy council block of flats-I rang the bell and a woman answered. Clearly this was not the right address he had given me. I called him, and he said to wait there and he would come and get me. He did live in the block of flats but not the number he said. He refused to answer when I asked why he had given me the wrong flat number. The flat was really messy. As soon as I asked for payment he got really shifty and tried to get away with giving me a third of what we agreed. I said it wasn't good enough and he got really angry. However, I was angrier than he was and said I would just leave. We eventually settled that I would stay for just over an hour (having argued for fifteen minutes) I rang my friend, giving him the right address that I had noted as I entered the room, and told him what had happened. I tried to make small talk, asked him where he was from. He said he was Chinese but he was clearly of African descent with an accent, although he may have lived in China. He said he worked as a chef and he had been in the country for a year. However he had pictures of two children from UK women he said, and the eldest was at least 5 in the picture. He kept asking if I didn't like what I was doing, because I wasn't very good at it (giving head etc) The guy then tried to force anal on me. He was a big black man and we'll endowed. I tried to give it a go, but every time I was trying to ease it in, he would just ram it. Once in, he was really rough and keot changing his body angle dramatically on each push, so it was causing maximum pain. I instantly pulled away and said it wasn't happening anymore. He kept trying to use his physical strength to overpower me, and kept saying I'm supposed to give the customer what he wants. I pulled out a strapon from my bag and said some men liked it, and this seemed to intimidate him and put him back in order a little. He put some porn on and I managed to get him off with a handjob and quickly make my exit. As I left he started shouting, accusing me of stealing his phone. He then asked me to confirm he had treated me well and not done anything bad to me. I left with half what I should have had, a nasty bruise on my breast, and bleeding down below. I'd suggest caution if you do see him.
Address : Maskelyne Avenue, Manor Farm, Bristol.
Phone: 078068160**