Today, 07:31 AM
You guys are never going to believe this one, but here goes.
First off, I am not sure if Ivy still works for Coco Collective, but she is still listed on Coco website, so I assume she still does. I noticed Ivy was posting on the LL Victoria listings lately, so yesterday I booked her. I was in town for business so I rented a room in Victoria at Robin Hood Inn, I text her if she is available. In Victoria, the escorts usually book at Robin Hood or Days Inn - as there is no lobby to pass through. She said yes she can arrive at 8, I said great. I sent her a $50 Uber gift card code. The room I rented had a living room and a bedroom.
8 comes by and she sends a "I'm running late text", then 8:30, I'm running late text, then 9:00, I'm running late phone call, then 9:30 finally she shows up. But right before she shows up, she text me and ask me, hey I forgot to ask, what's your name? I replied Mark. This will be important detail later. When she comes in, I have to be honest, I was disappointed. I was hoping for a really cute and pretty girl - but she is maybe 6-7 facially. However her body was ok, very petite how, albeit a bit anorexic in type, she has a few tattoos on her chest and torso. She was young, maybe 21 I'd say, not 19. She was not very friendly, she was spaced out.
She text me earlier that her rates are $500 for 1 hr and $300 for filming. I said fine. Then she text back a little later and said $100 more for kissing and no bare back, Daty, Dato, but that she does $100 party favors. Well I thought to myself, this will probably suck with all these restrictions, but since she is sought after in the vancouver community, I'll give it a go. So when she arrived, the first ting I asked her right away, what does party favors mean? She replied "cocaine". I said, huh? I asked, so guys pay you to do cocaine with them? She said yes. That was a huge a red flag - but at this point she is in front of me so I'm fully committed. She was junked out and high but I did not know the extent of it till after.
So I thought, whatever, I'll splurge, I'll do kissing and film, it will make for a good review for the guys on Menz. But holy crap, this was the worse sex I've ever had, I could barely keep it hard. She did not smile the entire time, and she complained the entire time, it was like fucking a bag of bricks. Totally out of it. Terrible blow job. I could not fuck for for more than a minute before she'll say, no, slow down, that hurts. Even though nothing was happening, I'm barely banging her. And she keeps interrupting our session to check her phone. Seriously, the worse sex I've ever had with an escort. Just awful.
Not long, roughly 10 - 15 minutes into the session, I know the length because I filmed the entire thing on a tripod, the phone in the living room rings. I'm like, what the hell? Why is the phone ringing, we aren't even being loud? Is the bed banging against the wall too much? She says to me, you had better go answer that. But then It stops ringing by the time I reach it. I come back to the bedroom and now she is dressing and texting on her phone and telling me that her boyfriend is going crazy, off his meds and she is worried he'll come to the room. I asked her how he knows where the room is? She replied, she shares her location. So then she calls pimp boy, and for some reason, puts it on speaker phone so that I can hear it. Pimp boys says, come down now before I "make a scene".
You will hear it too - because I just shared this video in the private forum, the last 3 minutes of the video, in it she is fully dressed, and on speaker phone with pimp boy. I want you guys listen to their little bullshit elaborate story. She says she needs to go see him or he will do something crazy like last time. I reply, but we are only 10 minutes into the session? Are you coming back? She says yes. But I am not that stupid, I think to myself, I know what's going on here, I know you are not coming back you little fucking scammer. But what recourse do I have? What am I going to do? I know that I am shit out of luck at this point.
So she leaves and I text her a bit later and I am ghosted. No surprise. So I head down to the hotel front desk. I ask the front desk guy, why did you call my room? He says to me, someone came in saying he was your friend, he said his name was Bob and asked me to call your room number. I said did you give him my name? He said no, he came in asking for Mark, since that is not the name associated with your room, I called you to inquire about it. I said good you did not give him my personal information, because I don't know him. Let this be a lesson boys - NEVER GIVE AN ESCORT YOUR NAME. NEVER SHARE YOUR ID! They will always use it against you, to blackmail you, to rob you, to whatever you.
Now I ask myself, why didn't pimp boy just come knock on my door? There is no lobby here, the doors are all separate entrances. He already knew my room number and my name, because Ivy gave it to him, obviously! Obviously they planned this little charade. But why? Why make up this gay story? Why not just finish the damn hour session? What does it gain to rob me 45 minutes? Ivy, you are much uglier than my first impression, your attitude is as ugly as your face. I don't feel sorry for you, I think you should go get high on cocaine some more you pathetic loser.
You may as well rob me at gunpoint for how enjoyable this session was. In the video you will hear where she confessed to robbing the last client too. She said her pimped showed up for the last session at the door. And I hate to admit it, but sort of behavior is common with junked out indies. This is actually the forth time this has happened to me now, if you believe it. Once in Nanaimo, once in Kelowna and now twice in Victoria. You hand over the money and then minutes later they are on the phone with their pimp. In Ivy's case, what does she think, I gave you 10 minutes so that's good enough? I mean, what kind of logic goes through her junked out brain?
The reviews of Ivy on Perb are total bullshit, you can't trust any reviews on that shit forum. Coco, shame on you for listing this junkhead on your roster. I work hard for my money and I am always respectful to the ladies, and like most decent men, I don't like being scammed. Menz exist exactly for this reason. Menz is our only recourse from these criminal escorts and criminal agencies.
First off, I am not sure if Ivy still works for Coco Collective, but she is still listed on Coco website, so I assume she still does. I noticed Ivy was posting on the LL Victoria listings lately, so yesterday I booked her. I was in town for business so I rented a room in Victoria at Robin Hood Inn, I text her if she is available. In Victoria, the escorts usually book at Robin Hood or Days Inn - as there is no lobby to pass through. She said yes she can arrive at 8, I said great. I sent her a $50 Uber gift card code. The room I rented had a living room and a bedroom.
8 comes by and she sends a "I'm running late text", then 8:30, I'm running late text, then 9:00, I'm running late phone call, then 9:30 finally she shows up. But right before she shows up, she text me and ask me, hey I forgot to ask, what's your name? I replied Mark. This will be important detail later. When she comes in, I have to be honest, I was disappointed. I was hoping for a really cute and pretty girl - but she is maybe 6-7 facially. However her body was ok, very petite how, albeit a bit anorexic in type, she has a few tattoos on her chest and torso. She was young, maybe 21 I'd say, not 19. She was not very friendly, she was spaced out.
She text me earlier that her rates are $500 for 1 hr and $300 for filming. I said fine. Then she text back a little later and said $100 more for kissing and no bare back, Daty, Dato, but that she does $100 party favors. Well I thought to myself, this will probably suck with all these restrictions, but since she is sought after in the vancouver community, I'll give it a go. So when she arrived, the first ting I asked her right away, what does party favors mean? She replied "cocaine". I said, huh? I asked, so guys pay you to do cocaine with them? She said yes. That was a huge a red flag - but at this point she is in front of me so I'm fully committed. She was junked out and high but I did not know the extent of it till after.
So I thought, whatever, I'll splurge, I'll do kissing and film, it will make for a good review for the guys on Menz. But holy crap, this was the worse sex I've ever had, I could barely keep it hard. She did not smile the entire time, and she complained the entire time, it was like fucking a bag of bricks. Totally out of it. Terrible blow job. I could not fuck for for more than a minute before she'll say, no, slow down, that hurts. Even though nothing was happening, I'm barely banging her. And she keeps interrupting our session to check her phone. Seriously, the worse sex I've ever had with an escort. Just awful.
Not long, roughly 10 - 15 minutes into the session, I know the length because I filmed the entire thing on a tripod, the phone in the living room rings. I'm like, what the hell? Why is the phone ringing, we aren't even being loud? Is the bed banging against the wall too much? She says to me, you had better go answer that. But then It stops ringing by the time I reach it. I come back to the bedroom and now she is dressing and texting on her phone and telling me that her boyfriend is going crazy, off his meds and she is worried he'll come to the room. I asked her how he knows where the room is? She replied, she shares her location. So then she calls pimp boy, and for some reason, puts it on speaker phone so that I can hear it. Pimp boys says, come down now before I "make a scene".
You will hear it too - because I just shared this video in the private forum, the last 3 minutes of the video, in it she is fully dressed, and on speaker phone with pimp boy. I want you guys listen to their little bullshit elaborate story. She says she needs to go see him or he will do something crazy like last time. I reply, but we are only 10 minutes into the session? Are you coming back? She says yes. But I am not that stupid, I think to myself, I know what's going on here, I know you are not coming back you little fucking scammer. But what recourse do I have? What am I going to do? I know that I am shit out of luck at this point.
So she leaves and I text her a bit later and I am ghosted. No surprise. So I head down to the hotel front desk. I ask the front desk guy, why did you call my room? He says to me, someone came in saying he was your friend, he said his name was Bob and asked me to call your room number. I said did you give him my name? He said no, he came in asking for Mark, since that is not the name associated with your room, I called you to inquire about it. I said good you did not give him my personal information, because I don't know him. Let this be a lesson boys - NEVER GIVE AN ESCORT YOUR NAME. NEVER SHARE YOUR ID! They will always use it against you, to blackmail you, to rob you, to whatever you.
Now I ask myself, why didn't pimp boy just come knock on my door? There is no lobby here, the doors are all separate entrances. He already knew my room number and my name, because Ivy gave it to him, obviously! Obviously they planned this little charade. But why? Why make up this gay story? Why not just finish the damn hour session? What does it gain to rob me 45 minutes? Ivy, you are much uglier than my first impression, your attitude is as ugly as your face. I don't feel sorry for you, I think you should go get high on cocaine some more you pathetic loser.
You may as well rob me at gunpoint for how enjoyable this session was. In the video you will hear where she confessed to robbing the last client too. She said her pimped showed up for the last session at the door. And I hate to admit it, but sort of behavior is common with junked out indies. This is actually the forth time this has happened to me now, if you believe it. Once in Nanaimo, once in Kelowna and now twice in Victoria. You hand over the money and then minutes later they are on the phone with their pimp. In Ivy's case, what does she think, I gave you 10 minutes so that's good enough? I mean, what kind of logic goes through her junked out brain?
The reviews of Ivy on Perb are total bullshit, you can't trust any reviews on that shit forum. Coco, shame on you for listing this junkhead on your roster. I work hard for my money and I am always respectful to the ladies, and like most decent men, I don't like being scammed. Menz exist exactly for this reason. Menz is our only recourse from these criminal escorts and criminal agencies.
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