Mother’s Girl
Headline: The Pleasure of a Mother’s Girl
It all started when I was eighteen years old and searching for an escape from my boring life. My mother had been a single parent since my father died when I was a child and money had always been tight. We had never been able to afford any luxuries and the few vacations we took were always the most basic of trips. My mother had worked hard to provide for us and I was grateful for what she had done but I was ready for a change. I had just graduated from high school and wanted to experience life in a way I had never been able to before.
I heard about an escort service run by a woman who was known as “Mother.” It was said that she took in young women and trained them in the art of pleasing men. I was intrigued and decided to take a chance. I contacted the service and was given an address to meet Mother. I arrived at the address and was greeted by a tall, dignified woman in her late forties or early fifties. She welcomed me warmly and asked me to come inside.
She led me into a luxurious apartment that was much nicer than anything I had ever seen before. There were expensive furnishings and artwork everywhere. She told me that she was an experienced “madam” and ran a very exclusive business. She said that she was looking for young women who were eager to please and could handle being in the company of powerful men. I was entranced by her offer and eagerly agreed to become a part of her service.
I was given a tour of the apartment and Mother explained how she ran the business. She said that she only took in the most beautiful girls and that they were trained to give the highest level of pleasure to her clients. She said that each girl was given a special name that was only used in the confines of the apartment and that no one else would know their true identity. She then assigned me the name “Mother’s Girl” and I felt a thrill of excitement run through me.
The next few weeks were an incredible journey as Mother taught me all the skills I needed to become an exceptional escort. She taught me about the art of seduction and how to read a man’s desires so that I could give him the pleasure he craved. Mother had a way of making everything seem so natural and I felt completely at ease in her presence. I was soon proficient in all the skills she taught me and was ready to start working.
I was told to dress in the finest lingerie and to make sure that my makeup was perfect. I followed her instructions and was soon ready to start my first night of work. I was taken to a luxurious penthouse suite and was immediately greeted by an older man. He was dressed in an expensive suit and my heart raced as I realized that I was the one who was going to fulfill his desires.
He took me into the bedroom and we began to explore each other’s bodies. He touched me in places I had never been touched before and I felt my arousal growing with each caress. He kissed my neck and then moved down to my breasts, licking and sucking them until I was practically panting with pleasure. I wanted more and I begged him to take me.
He obliged, pushing me onto the bed and spreading my legs wide. He entered me slowly and deeply, and soon I was screaming out with pleasure as he thrust in and out of me. I felt completely and utterly blissed out as we moved together and I felt my orgasm building until it finally burst through me in an explosion of pleasure.
Afterwards, I lay in his arms, feeling completely satisfied and happy. I realized that I had found my calling and that I was meant to be a Mother’s girl. I thanked him for showing me how pleasurable it could be to give someone else pleasure and he smiled knowingly.
The next day, I returned to Mother’s apartment and she congratulated me on a job well done. From then on, I was a regular at the escort service and quickly gained a loyal clientele. I was able to make enough money to enjoy luxuries I had never dreamed of before and to provide a better life for my mother. Even now, years later, I still look back on my time as a Mother’s girl with fondness and pleasure.
