Party Girls London Blog

Ana was always the daring one. I should have known better than to doubt her, but when she floated the idea of a Halloween meet with one of her favourites in ...

It was Sunday night, the sort where honestly I’d rather curl up at home with a glass of wine than be heading out again. But work doesn’t care much about mood...

It wasn’t the sort of request I get every day. Usually it’s men wanting control, or begging me to take it from them. This one though… he wanted me to teach. ...

“Good girl,” he said, low and sharp, like a laugh caught in his throat. It wasn’t tender. It wasn’t cruel either. Just that tone that told me, without questi...

There are evenings when a client surprises me by asking for something outside the norm. As a High Class escort , I’m used to playing with power, but usually ...

It wasn’t our first meeting, but it was the first time Paul asked for roleplay. By now I’d grown used to it — in fact, I’d come to like the way slipping into...

I began as a ballerina. Dull, perhaps, at least that’s what it felt like under the weight of my parents’ expectations. As a teenager I tried everything I cou...

“You do know you’re paying for this?” I teased David.It wasn’t that I enjoyed reminding men I was a Chelsea GFE escort, but three hours of us sitting idle di...

I’d never called myself a dominatrix escort. Teasing, yes. Seductive, always. But the strictness of domination? That was new territory. Still, he had chosen ...

I wasn’t expecting much from the evening, if I’m honest. Zach, my new client, said he wasn’t sure what he wanted — just that he needed to relax. I hear that ...

I’d been drifting through the GFE escort world in London for a while when Lucy and I landed a duo booking in Pimlico. We’d worked together before — she had t...

This time it was his turn to set the rules. A regular outcall client of mine, always so eager to please, but tonight he wanted to step into the role of power...