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Interview with a She-Male Escort
By mrraizer
I've always wondered what talking to a real she-male would
be like. I took it upon myself to find one and interview her. How
did I pull off a feat? Because I'm mrraizer, and I can do things
like that. After searching the net, reading various local
newspapers such as: The Village Voice, Screw, etc, I found one
willing to talk with me openly and frankly.
From her ad in one of those papers she looked black or
latino(a). It was hard to tell from the black and white picture.
I'll refer to her as 'M' throughout this story. This would
definitely be interesting; getting down to the nitty-gritty,
shooting the shit, just chillin' with a she-male. She appeared to
be very beautiful, but with ads who could be sure? I could be
dealing with a 'full-on' man! I was still excited though! I felt
like an investigative reporter, or like I was doing a documentary
for HBO. We arranged a daytime meeting and she told me to call
her number at a pre-determined time.
Finding her apartment was like a spy thriller. She asked me
several times over the phone if I were a cop. Naturally, I did my
best to assure her that I wasn't. Finally, she gave me directions
to an Exxon gas station in Queens. From there she directed me to
a McDonald's, also in Queens. I began to feel like I was in some
strange she-male prostitute conspiracy and I was beginning to
imagine I was being followed by men in black or something.
Eventually, she gave me directions to her apartment near
Queens Plaza. It was an 'OK' neighbourhood, At least, I've been
in worse.
After ringing the doorbell the door was opened by a
beautiful woman with red hair. At around six feet tall she had
pretty green eyes, freckles, and a huge set of breasts. She was
wearing a pink baby-doll with no bra underneath. Her rosy nipples
were staring at me like a pair of big eyes.
I could not help looking at her crotch. Her little pink
panties were straining to contain a hard cock. I have to admit, I
was a little taken aback that anyone would answer the door like
that. I told her I was there to see M__. She frowned, but let me
in informing me that she was available for threesomes. Then she
introduced herself as D__. After that memorable introduction, M__
came out and D__ went in the back and I didn't see her for the
rest of the interview.
M__ looked even better than she did in her ad! She had
straight shoulder length brown hair, hazel eyes, and a soft
woman's voice. She was proportioned like any good looking woman I
would see in a Manhattan night club on a Friday night. Her
breasts were largish, her hips and bottom were well rounded. She
even had a bit of cellulite visible! That gave me something to
think about!
Her penis was tucked safely away somewhere in her cut off
jeans. I wanted to shake my head and tell myself the camel toe I
was seeing was an illusion. Her nipples were visible through her
white bandeau top.
M__ offered me a drink, and told me to make myself at home.
The apartment was very nice. If I didn't know why I was there, I
could actually fool myself into believing that I was coming to a
nice young lady's apartment after a date.
I sat down on the white leather sofa. M__ served me a glass
of fruit juice. It tasted like some tropical blend. My
nervousness faded away. She immediately began small talk, and
asked me what I liked. I had to explain to her that I wasn't a
trick, and that I was honestly there to interview her.
She was a little apprehensive at first. I assured her I
wouldn't use her real name. I told her I was writing this for a
site called "Fictionmania." She told me she never heard of it,
but she would definitely check it out! So begins the interview.
Mr.r: You're a very beautiful woman. If I saw you on the street,
I'd be totally fooled. Do a lot of straight guys hit on you?
M__: Sure! A lot of guys stare at me on the train. Some guys feel
my ass in clubs. It's a lot of fun!
Mr.r: Wow. Do you frequent a lot of straight clubs in the city?
M__: Of course! That's the only way you know you're passable. You
feel like boys are looking at you like a girl, and girls are
getting jealous because boys are looking at you. (she laughs)
Mr.r: Do you take any guys home from straight clubs?
M__: No. I like to hit the dance floor, tease guys a little bit
and go home.
Mr.r: Sounds like a lot of real girls I know in clubs.
M__: How do you know what a real girl is?
Mr.r: (I laugh) After seeing you, I'm not sure I do! What are
your measurements?
M__: 38D-29-38-5
Mr.r: Five?
M__: Oh, that's my penis size! (laughs)
Mr.r: I'm not used to hearing that one. Puertorriquena?
M__: Si! Tu habla espanol?
Mr.r: Only a little. You have a very exotic look, I thought I
heard a little accent. Do you find your exotic taste helps you
out in your line of work?
M__: Of course! A lot of guys look for Brazilian she-male, and
they also like black T-girls too. I'm very fortunate that I look
kind of like both.
Mr.r: Which star would you say you look like most?
M__: Me! (Laughs) I hear Toni Braxton a lot though.
Mr.r: I have to admit the resemblance is uncanny. Ok, let's get
down to some hard hitting questions.
M__: Ok!
Mr.r: Do you have any contact with your family?
M__: No, I've been on my own since I was sixteen.
Mr.r: That must've been rough.
M__: It was! (laughs) I come from a very Catholic family and you
know with Puerto Rican men, it's all about machismo. I didn't
quite fit that bill. My father found out I was gay when my mother
discovered a Playgirl in my room. He beat the shit out of me and
threw me out.
Mr.r: What did your mom do?
M__: (She waves her hand) She cried, and told me I killed her.
Drama queen! (She laughs)
Mr.r: So what did you do on the hard streets of New York City as
a sixteen year old?
M__: What do you think silly? I turned tricks! (She laughs again)
Mr.r: Like you look now?
M__: No. I looked like a boy at first before I became the swan
you see before you! I always knew I was a girl on the inside
though.
Mr.r: That sounds kinda trite. Explain.
M__: Well, most people know what they are from a young age. Some
boys know they're really girls, some boys know they like boys,
and some boys know they like girls. Which one are you?
Mr.r: I'm not really sure. So how long have you been on hormones?
M__: Me? Off and on for the last five years. But I've been taking
them religiously for the last two.
Mr.r: How do you go about getting hormones?
M__: Oh honey! Anyway I can! When I first started I took birth
control pills!
Mr.r: That's interesting. Where do you hide your...
M__: My dick?
Mr.r: Your dick.
M__: Want me to show you? (She already taking off her shorts so I
don't want to stop her. Her panties reveal the same camel toe I
saw through the jeans.)
Mr.r: I see you're a thong girl!
M__: Of course! What nasty girl isn't?
Mr.r: I expected to see some contraption that looked like a
chastity belt!
M__: No! Now watch! (she pulls down her white satin thong, and
starts pushing downward on her belly with her fingertips. Two
nuts drop out! Her penis comes out on its own very slowly, like
in a perverse game of hide and go seek.) The secret is really
tight panties it holds everything back.
Mr.r: That's....something. Your add says you're eight and a half
inches. You look more like your four or five tops! What's up with
that?
M__: Just like guys, we lie on our dicks too sometimes! Most
tricks want to believe we have a huge dick that's bigger than
theirs. Once they get here, they don't care.
Mr.r: What's a typical-uh-session like?
M__: It varies on the trick. Some guys want you to suck them off.
Some guys want a handjob while they feel my tits. Some guys want
to suck me off. Some guys want me to fuck them. Some guys want to
suck me. Then you have some guys that want a little bit of
everything.
Mr.r: What do you usually charge?
M__: Handjob: $50 and I go up from there up to $500 for a really
strange session.
Mr.r: What's a strange session?
M__: Some times guys want to do weird shit! Like shit on them,
golden showers, S&M. You know strange, strange.
Mr.r: A little strange for me.
Mr.r: Moving right along. Any plans to be a real girl someday?
M__: That's my goal. I'm doing this mostly to save up enough for
SRS.
Mr.r: SRS? Mostly?
M__: I say mostly because, I do get off on this. SRS is sexual
reassignment surgery.
Mr.r: I see. So, what's your preference, girls or guys?
M__: Definitely guys! Some trannies are lucky enough to be
attracted to both. I've always liked guys, preferably straight
guys. My boyfriend's straight.
Mr.r: You have a boyfriend?
M__: A lot of T-girls do!
Mr.r: And he's ok with what you do?
M__: He doesn't know. He's in college, and he hasn't gotten into
my panties yet. I'll let him in after my SRS when I'm a virgin
again. (she laughs)
Mr.r: I've seen a couple of pictures of you on the net. Aren't
you afraid he'll find them?
M__: Like I said. He's straight, I don't think he'll be looking
on those sites.
Mr.r: You're pretty net-friendly. Is that how you spend your free
time?
M__: Mostly, when I'm not clubbing, in between clients or what
have you.
Mr.r: I want to ask you a question I've always thought about. How
come it seems like so many T-girls have such nasty attitudes?
M__: (She shrugs) I think you've been watching too much Jerry
Springer! I have to admit though, some T-girls are bitches. But
some gender girls are bitches too. I think the reason some T-
girls are that way is because the ones that are escorts like me
are also into tranny porn and they get sucked into the business
and that life style.
Mr.r: Interesting. Explain the business.
M__: To me, I was in this at first for survival. Then I realized
I could also get my life's dream out of this. So that's what I'm
going to do then get out and try to live a semi-normal life.
Mr.r: Sounds like a plan. But you were saying about the business?
M__: Right. Well some of the T-girls that escort also do porn.
I've been approached several times to do a couple, but I always
decline. I have done a few photo shoots though. Girls that do
porn too, I think they get disenchanted with life. Some of them
wind up with nasty diseases or nasty habits. I know a girl that
has warts on her hand from giving a nasty guy a handjob. She's
still giving handjobs with the warts on her hand. I know another
girl that has a nasty heroin habit from being in the business.
So, that's why I want to get what I want and get out!
Mr.r: Kinda like a stripper trying to get a college education?
M__: (taps my arm) I like that! I want to do that after my SRS!
Go to college and pay my way by stripping!
Mr.r: I like being helpful. Isn't there a waiting list for SRS?
Or some long process?
M__: Honey! I can go to Thailand! It's cheap, they're the best
over there, and there's no wait. What are they going to do, put
my pee-pee back on when I get back to the states? I don't think
so!
At this point her cell phone rings. She answers and it must
be a client or her 'boyfriend.' She talks for a good twenty
minutes. Leaving me to my own imagination and to stare at her
nice breasts and her smallish dick all out while she talks
comfortably.
After her conversation, she tells me I have go. A client is
coming over.
I can't really object can I? I got a free view. I got to
delve into the mind of a real she-male! With that, I took my
leave. She offered me a kiss on the cheek half-naked. Her breasts
rubbed against me and I'm sure my hard dick rubbed against her. I
promised I'd come to see her again.
Who knows? Maybe I will
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