Name: Victoria
Date: 16/12/2014
Session: 70 mins (est)
Price: $300 per hour
Vital stats: DD bust (possibly enhanced), excellent English command, versatile, PSE with shades of GFE
Tldr: Still blow for blow *heh* one of my favourite WGs in Sydney and a delight to experience. 9/10 would recommend.
---PRELUDE---
Like coffee at Reuben Hills Espresso or a visit to the NSW Gallery of Art, visiting 5* is fast becoming a staple in my frequent trips down to Sydney. Much of that hinges on whether Victoria - the Chinese sex panther who I tangled with earlier this year, read about my first visit here - happens to be working when I'm down for some RnR.
I booked my Tuesday session earlier on in the week, wary of the influx of bros who no doubt wanted a piece of the action. That part went smoothly, and with the exception of a previous session going on 20 minutes too long the leadup to my time with Vic was pleasantly smooth. I rocked up at 5* early, and after a perfunctory greeting (N.B. 5* has a handy back entrance that is less discrete than one would initially think) from one of the dudes working, handed over my cash and waited.
Although intros hardly are a gory part of punting proceedings they are important to setting the tone of a session. Vic prowled into the 5* waiting lounge at a ginger pace, smiling at the corners of her mouth as she greeted me. From previous ARs, I am reliably informed of her excellent memory and it wasn't long before we were conversing like old friends again after an extended absence. It helps too, if your 'friend' is a tall Glamazon of an Asian lady wearing nothing but a turquoise bra and one of the coolest navajo inspired robes I've ever seen draped around her delicate shoulders. Into the room at the very end of the staircase and away we went.
---PART 1---
Initially I had planned a very elaborate strip routine for Victoria (naturally, because I'm such a hack). However I'd been running round the whole day with family + work colleagues, so it wasn't long before it dawned on that I was too pooped for that to happen. "You look a little tired" she pointed out, not unkindly, with a tinge of well practiced sincerity in her voice. I decided on a quick shower and then flopped onto the bed while she kicked into a few minutes of BBBJ. On a side note, Victoria prefers not to shower prior to the nasty stuff: excessive showering robs your skin of essential natural moisture. Not a huge issue, but something to consider for those who prefer the wet shower BJ and some literally steamy foreplay. Not a problem, alone time in the shower also allowed me a moment to bring out one of my many braided belts that served the purpose of a makeshift toy. More on that later.
Vic's BBBJ was a balanced combination of her various working personas. The PSE part of her went for some pretty satisfying deep throat, not being an especially large guy she managed to get me all the way down her mouth which felt excellent. Hopefully on our next session I can encourage her to a messier technique, complete with spit and her wet glistening lips pushing against the head of my cock. This carried on my 5 or so minutes as she alternated her speed and depth numerous times, going in for a few GFE touches with LFK on and around little bro. I was quickly becoming rock hard so motioned for her to come up for a breather and made it clear in no uncertain terms that what I wanted the first time we met was unchanged. A brutal, somewhat cruel, porn star experience in which she treated me as roughly as she pleased. It is interesting to note that at this point Victoria paid close attention, appeared highly non-judgmental (useful in this line of work) and then asked about what my needs entailed.
Which brings us to the face fucking.
---PART 2---
Ordering her back into her heels, I had Vic bend at the waist over the side of the bed. With the extra height she had gained her legs formed a perfect inverted V shape, baring her taut pussy and delightful little asshole. It's quite a site when one already considers how tall and sexy she is - in a conventional Western way, all legs and full breasts - and it wasn't long before I was on my knees eating her out like a dog with his face buried in Kibbles as she lay on the bed, her her lower body taut and upright in heels.
Commendation must be given for how little OTT acting she did. There was no huge overture of moaning as soon as my tongue touched her taint or any of the faux-squealing that I (for the most part) detest in most JAV. Just ever heightening breathing, a shudder in her knee from time to time and her pressing her intimate parts onto my face more and more. Eventually, I switched into a modified mechanic's position and was licking her from asshole to pussy face up as I lay in the space between her splayed legs. The wobbling was becoming a bit more intense now so I steered her into a kneeling position at the edge of the bed where she proceeded to essentially face fuck me for another 10 minutes. Vic clearly has high personal hygiene standards without being too precious about it (unlike some e.g. Momo @ Ginza) and she tasted sweet, a little salty, but very fresh in all places. Had I paid for a 2 hour session I would have laid there for 30 minutes simply letting her fuck my face until I suffocated on her juices. Alas, time was of the essence. Pursuant to my earlier request, Victoria was already taking charge aggressively dragging her bits over my greedy tongue and lips, teasing in equal measure.
"Now you're going to fuck me. Properly fuck me. Or I'm going to be very cross with you" I told her. She pushed me back onto the bed, face up, and grabbed my errant belt from the nearby furniture. "This is what that is for?" she asked, her pleasantly well bred English pronunciation echoing across the caverns of my brain.
Only one way to find out.
---PART 3---
The latter half of my session with Vic was composed of a number of modified positions made slightly rougher by the use of my makeshirt binding/sex toy. We started with a modified hammer and anvil in which I tied her at the ankles as she held her legs upright in the air at the end of the bed. The physical advantage of this was that the lips of her pussy were perfectly aligned and it allowed her to more easily contract her pelvic muscles. I held her in this lock for a few minutes pounding down at an angle which caused her to finally give a genuinely erotic moan or two. Again, not PSE in the conventional sense of the word but definitely primal and (if it was fake, I have entertained the possibility) very nuanced. After a few minutes of this I noticed her ankles were getting red so detached her from her bindings for some quick BBBJ. She crawled to the edge on all fours, extended her head and sucked me off in a manner that was visually very pleasing. Me standing over here, like a fucking deviant and her head down taking me all in a quietly defiant but subservient manner.
From here we engaged in the basic Asian cowgirl with one minor modification: the belt being used as a choker and leash for me. This gave Vic the opportunity to get in some revenge for the drilling I had given her at the start of our actual FS activities. She alternated between pulling on the length of belt which I had fashioned as a leash as she cowgirled me and simply grabbing the loop around my neck and bringing my upper body upright as she continued to crouch on top of me slamming down. The highlight came when I was drawing short of breath and she went in for DFK, sucking on my tongue, forcing my whole mouth to remain open. At no point did I reach David Carradine levels of asphyxiation but she had a surprising knack for it that was neither OTT nor too vanilla.
After 10 minutes or so of this, watching her lean pierced body gyrate on top of me, I cradled us into missionary with her legs curled and akimbo. From here I had the best conventional view of her much talked about cleavage and belly piercing and alternated between mish and mast. Around this time Victoria was clearly letting me do the remainder of the work, as she lay back closed her eyes and (hopefully) enjoyed her reward for putting up with my BDSM aspirations. I spent a good 5 more torturous minutes on the verge of cumming but it wasn't until Vic told me to "cum inside my fucking pussy" with supreme authority that I manned up and did so. You know the noise male porno actors make when they loose a particularly vicious cum blast?
Yeah, I made a few of those. Which is not something I usually do, on these occasions I'm mostly quieter.
---EPILOGUE---
With a few minutes to spare, I rolled over and predictably Vic went straight back into business mode. She started prodding my shoulder blades and quads, delivering a fairly decent massage in the process. Especially good for a person without any formal training. I almost feel bad for saying it but she's one of the more interesting WGs I've met to a point that I'd rather just chat with her and catch my breath.
I'd worked out fairly early on (gold star for me right?) that she was a smoker and with a charming exuberance she asked me if I wanted to partake with her at the end of our session. Naturally, I obliged and she generously offered numerous options - including a exciting non Menthol with a little doohicky in the front of the filter which was capable of turning it into a menthol ciggy at any time. This had no bearing on the session obviously, but it was the little touches like that and what I felt was a good rapport with her that solidified the quality of this session for me.
Several minutes later she showered, a moment which I was graciously allowed to share with her. While I would have loved to let off another load with Vic in the shower I can only really manage one orgasm per session so consigned myself to soaping her beautifully healthy and honey coloured body with Palmolive. I almost got transfixed by her belly piercing - she had it done 2 years ago allegedly - which provided us both with a dose of humour. Apparently Aquariuses are very detail fixated, go figure.
All in all, Victoria remains an excellent WG. From my point of view I still think she is one of the prettiest I've met, factoring in her intelligence, skill, adaptability and genuine penchant for meaningful conversation. Oh, and she's a smoker. Turn off for some, but definitely not for a guy who grew up on old Lauren Baccall movies. She's had a tumultuous working life in this industry but thankfully has opted to stay a part of it - despite what appears to be a healthy life outside of the profession. Whatever needs you have, just be sure to articulate what you want early in the session and maintain a friendly manner.
Yes, even when you are asking to be choked out. Next time I'm back down in Syd, I know where I'm stopping after my afternoon coffee :slobber:
TB
