Sex was never something that I was encouraged to explore in. My southern Baptist raising lead me in the right direction of serving men and being a good girl, but that was it. There was no expansion, no deepening, and no way to experience more. For the man or woman.
Being a whore allows me to experience more and express myself in ways I cannot even describe. I have found parts of myself and healed parts of myself that i didn’t know existed. I’ve found comfort in servitude, in serving men I barely know. In helping them expand their minds and experiences. In fulfilling the desires and needs they can’t share with anyone else.
I am proud that I am a whore for men. I am proud to offer my body to please and satisfy men. I am proud to do the things they can’t do with anyone else. It is all apart of my purpose. It makes me so happy and maybe it shouldn’t, but it is what I was created for. It’s something I need to do to feel fulfilled and to feel good mentally. I am proud to be a whore, and to share it with the world.