Originally a just a one shot (Ch.1) Now expanded into a full length fic.
~What happens when your down on your luck, your friend talks you into becoming a high priced escort and you book the one client everyone's warned you against ....Tyler Jose...
A/N: This started as just a one shot in my Josh Dun And Tyler Joseph Imagines book but I quickly fell in love with writing Tyler's Character in this and knew I needed to write more to this story. I'm going to publish this original chapter for now and add more chapters as I finish them. I'm aware this is probably not how the escort business works but its fiction so... and i know the amounts of money sound insane but i actually did research for that part. Here's a visual of the the BDSM items that will be used in this fic for those whose are unfamiliar.
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Y/N= Your name
Trigger warnings: Brief mention of past physical abuse/domestic violence, Brief mention of drug use and OD of a family member.
You were down on your luck and crying to your friend Taylor about how you had exactly one week to come up with $1,200 or you're gonna be evicted from your apartment with no where to go. Your job at the hair salon just isn't cutting it lately, business is slow, and it's hard staying on top of all your bills with only one income now since you left your abusive ex.
"You should come work with me at the massage parlor!" Taylor exclaims, we just had a girl quit last night and we could really use a replacement, and you easily make that in one night, hell you could make that in an hour if you're lucky."
"Taylor I don't have any experience in massage therapy!." You snap, not meaning too. "Don't you have to go to school for that? And holy shit really I didn't realize there was that kind of money in massage therapy, are you serious? you ask, shocked.
"Ummm I wouldn't call it massage therapy....You really don't know what I do? Do you?, I guess I haven't exactly been upfront with you about it...I'm a escort Y/N... The massages I give usually conclude with happy endings. Taylor admits.
"You mean like a prostitute!" You scoff
"See this is why I never told you, it's not like that...I mean it is but...it isn't just hear me out ok?"
"ok I will, I'm sorry i didn't mean anything by it," You apologize
"First off all the girls are tested for STD's and HIV regularly, and there's a very strict condom policy unless they book The Girlfriend Experience, which most don't because they can't afford it, there's a 12 hour booking minimum, and it's usually overnight you basically pretend you be their girlfriend. There's so much more to it then sex and you only have sex with whoever you choose to, everything is agreed on before hand through our client database,so you know what each client is expecting and how much they are willing to pay before you accept, the clients are first come first serve to the girls unless someone is requested by name then that girl will have first dibs on the client. Most times it's just lonely business men looking for a date to a highschool reunion or a wedding and they want a pretty little thing on their arm all night to show off, sometimes they just want companionship or someone to talk to. The pay is anywhere from $500 an hour to...I don't know I've seen as much as $1,200 and hour. I once made $38,000 for a weekend trip to Hawaii with The Girlfriend Experience." Taylor rambles, peaking your interest.
