My name is Rose and I am 30 years old. I wear a black balaclava to conceal my identity, but that doesn't stop me from giving the best handjobs in town.
I grew up in a rough part of the city where I learned to be tough and independent. At a young age, I had to fend for myself and make my own way in life. But even though things were hard, I always found a way to smile.
My first job was as a stripper at a seedy club on the outskirts of town. It wasn't much, but it paid the bills. And that's where I met Johnny. He was a regular customer who always tipped well and treated me with respect. We hit it off right away and started dating.
Things were good between us for a while, but eventually Johnny grew possessive and controlling. He started to hit me and take all my money. One night, I had enough and decided to leave him. It was scary at first, but I knew I had to do it for my own safety.
I ended up finding work as an escort. At first, it felt dirty and wrong, but I needed the money. And I was good at it. I learned how to please my clients and make them happy. But deep down, I knew I wanted more out of life.
That's when I met Sarah. She was a rich socialite who hired me for a night of fun. We hit it off immediately and started dating. She showed me a whole new world that I never knew existed. And even though she had her own struggles, she always supported me and believed in me.
Today, I run my own business as a handjob specialist. I may not have a lot of money or fancy things, but I'm happy. I've learned to love myself and embrace who I am. And that's all that matters.