Let's get this straight from the start: I don't pretend to have any experience as a real whore. I'm a Camille Paglia type with just enough nerve to get my toes a tiny bit wet, and for all I know, she's done the same. Whores have always fascinated me, and I couldn't believe my luck when I found a way to be one, sort of, without any real risk. My experience in that regard in Second Life, presented here in 29 episodes, is the foundation of this effort, but I hope to include a lot more in the way of whore and whore-related information, stories and pictures.

Chapter 25 Names

I think I should name all the characters in this story. Here are their new names, listed roughly in chronological order according to when I met them. Thought I might also add a little synopsis of who they are, as a reminder.
FD: Adolph (He's from Germany) My first boyfriend on RLC. Became my master. Very dominant and very sweet.
NG: Ms. Rigg (English, sort of like Diana Rigg except she's blonde) My first and only virtual love.
The unnamed romantic suitor: Steve (a regular guy) Gave me my only virtual proposal. If this were a normal romance, he'd be the hero.
The volatile Greek: Homero (As in the poet, Spanish version) Wanted me to be his porn star. Bought me stuff, but quickly got too thrifty for me.
Rex is still Rex. Always will be I'm sure. And Dog is Dog of course. Dominant and abusive, which I didn't always mind.
Two most recent regular clients I haven't talked much about yet:
O'Hara (He's a New Yorker, so after my favorite 20th C New York poet) Slick and sensual.
Dingo (An Aussie) Vulgar and insatiable.
And finally, the old gringo: Phil (after Philip Marlowe)
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