I Sell Myself Teenaged Substittude
Prologue
I bet when you glanced at the title of my story you assumed I was a "working girl" like a prostitute, stripper, lap dance or like a professional madam. Or maybe you saw a twist and reckoned I was a mistress or a Wife. Or I could be completely wrong and you're the type that think outside the box and imagined I was a therapist.
Well I'm none of these above and sometimes all of them. What I do is no better than these women but sometimes its worse.
Confused?
Well what I do is called substitution, although that necessary all that my job entails.
For my clients I play a stand-in, a role of their choosing whether it's a daughter, wife, girlfriend, sister, mistress or best friend. My clients have many wide variety of reasons that they feel the need to subtitles these people, whether it's because the loved one died or left them, to impress there friends or boss at the Christmas party or just a shoulder to cry on.
Aww.... doesn't my job sound gratifying, almost heart-warming. This job isn't that simple don't let me fool you, it isn't all sweet and innocence. This job is very bittersweet.
Not all my clients want to substitute these people out of love or loss or desire. Sometimes it's out of need of revenge or what they consider justifiable retribution. Has a result things can get ugly with this job. Like in the last months alone through this job I've been put in hospital three times, been beaten countless times, threat, harassed and humiliated.
You see I sell myself to my clients. When I'm in my role I'm physically and emotionally theirs. I do everything to insurance my client's satisfaction.
My only limitation is SEX. For those of you that love to find loop holes that include oral and anal. I don't believe in crossing that boundary because it then becomes too personal.
I'm paid to know everything about my clients, but they know nothing of about me. It keeps things from getting complicated.
I've forgotten to introductions myself.
I'm Sam or Samantha, preferably Sam.
I'm 15 and I've been doing this job for the last 5 years and as result I've had to grow up a lot physically and emotionally.
I could easily pass for 22 years which makes my job easier considering a lot of my clients are older.
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