Your Revenge
Posted by H in you
I didn't know if that post was better suited for a "you" or a "them"... It changes from the former to the latter on the way...
When I was looking for people's testimonies and asking them to share with me their own experiences, I did not really expect the kind of contribution I just received. A reader (let's call him Y) just stumbled upon my weblog and decided to share with me his own experience. As it happens, Y was also involved with an escort.
The first big difference between Y and me is that, though we both didn't know about our respective girlfriends' activities at the beginning, we discovered it in very different lights. For me, as previously explained here, I discovered the truth by myself, and pushed her to come forward and be honest with me. For Y, it all happened in a harshed manner. His girlfriend, with whom he had been for already a quite time, got busted by the police as part of a prostitution network dismantlement. I am sure all the escorts reading this blog can imagine what it must have been like for her. The problem is, Y got humiliated too, and very badly. So much that is reaction was quite the opposite of mine, and that instead of supporting his girlfriend, he apparently caught her off, and dedicated significant effort and time to convey his vendetta and get his name cleared while having other escorts "pay" for what had happened to him.
You'll find below the e-mail he sent me, with some modifications to obfuscate Y's identity. Feel free to share what you think of his reaction. I think it's understandable, though it's one I would condemn. I'd publish my own comments later, which I already shared with him.
In 19XX, when I was X years old, I had the most humiliating and embarrassing experience of my life. I had a [younger] girlfriend, who I had been with for almost X years. She was arrested in an escort prostitution sting. I was publicly embarrassed, humiliated and devastated. I survived because of the support of my friends. My buddies convinced their girlfriends/wives and other females to shun her for what she did to me. I wanted to do something to get back at her but never had the opportunity.
[years] later, I read where the police used a confidential informant in an escort prostitution bust. [an acquaintance of mine] was [...] in the State Police (the state will remain nameless). He knew about what happened to me with my ex-girlfriend/whore. I asked him about it and he told the State Police uses confidential informants to break up prostitution rings. I asked him if I could do this for the police and he was willing to consider me if the time came.
When I was X [years old], my friend asked me I was still interested and, of course, I said yes. I was looking forward to this day as a chance to get even with these escorts/whores for my embarrassment. He worked out of a city, which too will remain nameless, about X miles from where I lived. I met with him and other officers to discuss this and set up their plans.
They had about X high-end escorts who were flaunting what they were doing and the police wanted to bring them down and make examples of them. These X whores would only accept clients that were referred to them by each other or other select few escorts they trusted that were looking to break into the bigger money of high end escorts.
The police had been tipped off about one of these want-to-be high end escorts that did not show discretion when she had been drinking in some of the “power bars”. Upon investigation, they realized that the high-end escorts/whores used her as a source to confirm the viability and safety of potential clients. The police set a trap and she walked right into it. She got charged with felony prostitution because the set-up location was strategically placed within a half a mile of school. When busted, they offered her the chance to be an informant and they would drop the all the charges. She agreed.
When I met with the police, they gave me a cover story where [traveling business man cover story]. This job would not give me the time to find a girlfriend and I was using escorts for my sexual needs. They used the same apartment and furnished it with high priced clothes, furniture and other objects and the apartment was wired for sound. The police wanted not just to charge the whores with prostitution but also tax evasion. The plan was to get the confidence of these whores and get them to admit critical information. The plan was to get them secure with me and after fucking them (with a condom), get them to open up. The two questions they wanted answered were how long they have been escorts and how frequently do they do prostitute themselves.
The initial sessions with each of them would no questions, just establish a rapport with them. I would contact the whore and she would want a reference. I would give the name of the previously arrested whore and she would call her confirming that I was legitimate and not an undercover cop. The whore would arrive and I would escort her into the bedroom. I would have an envelope on the bed with $XXXX and the word "donation" on the outside of the envelope. She would take the envelope into the bath room and come out naked and over the course of 3 hours, we would fuck (but to the whore I would say "make love"). I would tell her she was the best I ever had, tell her how lonely I was in town, she was gorgeous, etc... On the second session, I would ask her tame questions like what restaurants she went to, what she liked to do in town, what are the best things to do on the weekends, etc... She would usually start answering those questions on the second or third sessions I had with them. Once she did that, I would have follow-up sessions were I would ask other innocent questions and then ask "how long have you been escort". On the next session, it would be similar and then I would ask her "how many times a week to you do this?" After that, I was to ask embarrassing questions like do one do bachelor parties, "have you had sex with under-aged boys", etc...
Over a [...] period, I would come to town a couple of times a week and fuck the whores. During that time, I had about 25 whoring sessions. This was the best sex I ever had. Every time I fucked them, all I could think about was "you are going to be arrested on felonies".
After they got all the information from the X whores, I was asked to be part of the arrests. I was given a police uniform and a badge. My job was to taunt and belittle them so they would get angry. People who get arrested and are angry run their mouth. When I showed up for their arrests, these whores got very angry at me, like they had been betrayed by a lover. I would tell them they were a lousy fuck and I was the one that informed them they were being arrested on felony charges. During their questioning, my job was to laugh at some of their answers and comments. Over a course of a weekend, all [...] were arrested.
Eventually, I had to testify in front of a grand jury and at their trial. All X were convicted of numerous felony prostitution charges and tax evasion. They were sentenced to X to X years in prison.
I got my revenge!