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Between the years of 2010 and 2012 I worked in Thailand, with a very unique and discreet group of professionals. Known only by word of mouth, we were a highly sought after experience that few could afford.We were the Menagerie.During my timeMoreBetween the years of 2010 and 2012 I worked in Thailand, with a very unique and discreet group of professionals. Known only by word of mouth, we were a highly sought after experience that few could afford.We were the Menagerie.During my time there, I witnessed every conceivable erotic fantasy that our discerning customers sought. No matter what the appetite, no matter how depraved, it was the task of the Menagerie to satisfy.Neither simple consorts or escorts, the associates of the Menagerie were nonetheless professionals- whose work led them to the exotic and strange. Every account in this series is a true recollection from one of one of these alluring courtesans, a chronicle of beautiful women and wealthy men- and the strange, dark desires that compel them both.Although a true account, all names and locations have been altered. These events did occur in Bangkok, and this is the only location which remains unchanged.This is a work for open-minded adults only. If you are uncomfortable with consenting adults broadening their sexual experiences, in frank and specific terms, then this work is not for you.Thank you for enjoying the Menagerie.For enjoying the adventures of Candace.-----------------------------------------------------------------What- I swallowed. What do I need to do?Its simple, sweetie. She seemed so kind. You can give me your contact details, an e-mail address maybe. Ill send you a copy contract to peruse. You can speak with other women who have worked for the Menagerie. You can have temporary access to the client website, so you can see the kind of men we cater to. She paused. Understand, these are wealthy men who want everything. Your bounds will be stretched. They will ask things of you that you never thought you could do.You did this though.I could hear her smile. I loved every minute.So, having been part of the Menagerie, you would do this again. If you were me, you would contact the other women, and peruse the website.Her answer surprised me. Oh no, sweetie. I wouldnt.I was confused. Why ever not? You said that you loved-I do, darling. What Im saying is its a waste of time. Her voice grew earthy again. No, if I were you, Id catch Derrick before he is gone. Id do everything he wanted. Id spend my night on my knees, or with my ass in the air. I could hear her smile again. The website, talking with the others, its a waste of time. No, If I were you, Id run back to Derrick as quickly as I could.I was quiet, processing what she said. When I didnt immediately respond, she went on.Look, love. I wouldnt offer to let you speak with several satisfied ex-contractees if they didnt exist. I wouldnt offer to let you look at our database if this all wasnt real.That made sense. No, I suppose you wouldnt.Get back to him, sweetie. Give him whatever he wants. Service him until dawn if thats what he asks. Long pause, as if she was finding the right words. Dont pass this up. Life is short. Waiting is a waste of time. She paused. If you are like I was, you knew what you wanted before you called. You only needed permission. Go.I- I didnt know what to say. She was right. I knew what I wanted- I only needed it to be acceptable, to be reasonable.Thank you.Call back if you need me. Ill be here. Candace by Mistress F
