Elvira Susse

There is a popular myth among men that sex with an escort is just something mechanical and lifeless. Many men claim they would never visit a sexworker because they are "not like that". With this phrase they express their disdain towards the men, who, in their opinion, are doomed to consume lifeless, artificial sex from tricky whores who just play them as their puppets, because they are not able to find a girlfriend due to their numerous deficiencies.

This myth is mine to dispel, for I am a natural born slut.

Long ago there was Ukrainian philosopher, Gregory Skovoroda, who taught that a person can achieve happiness by finding their natural born kind of work. Following Socrates, he encouraged his pupils to learn for themselves to find their true calling and the passion that would lead them through their lives. This motivating power can morph into different shapes during ones lifetime, but it keeps you in a state of flow, it makes you focused and excited day and night and gives you a sense of meaning.

Such is sexwork for me.

I don't expect you to take my word for granted, I don't actually care if you do. I just feel like I should manifest my gratefulness for finding my proper place - at least for a while. Earlier, it was art and the future is unknown, but in this moment, I am here to serve your lust. Despite all the trouble this profession causes, all the stigmas, and all the stereotypes, I have found serving people to be an honorable job. I help them to achieve what they really dream about, I let them do what they have secretly craved all their lives. In a relaxed and friendly atmosphere, I invite the inner child of my partner  to play with mine. My greatest pleasure is to achieve this real, pure, honest experience when all the masks are thrown away at the door and what is left is just a naked soul throbbing with excitement. This is the moment of sharing pure happiness, without any taboos or social hierarchy. It's like a psychotherapy, my clients don't feel uncomfortable and inadequate with their desires. It is empowering process that provides them with a way to reconcile, from destructive to productive which in the end is socially beneficial, because I provide a safe playground between my thighs for those who pay the tribute. I give the opportunity to find peace with all the wildest desires, which helps my playmates to become more wholesome and mentally healthy.
If they need to experience intimacy I am a girlfriend.
If they need to experience their dominance, I am their submissive toy.
If they need to yield all control, I am their playful mistress.
If a group needs to bond, I am happy to be the center of their attention.
Yet, through the exchange of lust, we are not just equal, we are being the one, we are a part of everything, particles of prehistorical stardust. What can be more beautiful than that? It is a true sacral experience.

Fortunately, in spite of public opinion, prostitution exists, has existed and will always exist, not because men are doomed to consume it, but because there is a basic human need to explore ones inner desires, for which the willing slut plays an essential social role. One will always want it, whether it is acceptable or not. Without a means to reconcile the misunderstood aspects of their psyche, a person is a monkey with a grenade.
If nothing else, I am able to neutralize their urge to pull the pin.