A trip right the way down to Cornwall and back

Having lined plenty of people to see everywhere from Bristol right the way down to Bodmin, I set out early on Wednesday and got to Bristol about 11. I first checked out Abba Books of Fishponds and found to my sadness though I was hardly surprised that they had shut down. These days although I am finding the odd new sex shop open, increasingly I am finding the independent outlets I supply either closing down or selling out to the big boys - Private, ABS or Cocktails. And increasingly it is the former happening now.

I rang Butterflies in Weston but had no luck geting hold of Susie, the boss who is somewhat under the weather. I also popped around in the hope that I might catch Amanda at the Elite Retreat, but as usual I had no joy on that count either.

By now it was time to visit the House of Ducroix, Bristol's only House of Domination. I had talked the day before to Marcus the boss and his principle resident dominatrix, a very attractive black lady by the name of Mistress Divine, who not unreasonably describes herself as the house's own resident black bitch. She was keen to show me how dominant she could be and she gave me a very invigorating session, which was both enjoyable and yet showed me how firm she could be if required. I also managed to sell her and Marcus on the idea of coming up with a sample entry for her and then I headed back on to the M5.

http://www.houseducroix.com

http://www.mistressdivine.co.uk

After stopping at a service station and trying unsuccessfully to make contact with both Mistress Kali of Exeter and Playmates, a private flat in the same city, I realised I had better get on with getting down to Cornwall to visit the Garden of Eden and by 5p.m. I had got there. As usual the interior was in a state of being refurbished, but Nichola has obviously somewhat been through the mill lately, what with being bothered by the authorities and a fruitless and indeed a costly legal dispute with someone she was once linked to businesswise.

I sold her on the idea of trying out the sample entry option after I had been offered a complimentary service with one of the two young ladies there, but since I had another lady, Helen of Plymouth, due to come and entertain me that evening at my hotel, and the fact that I wanted to get back to Plymouth to see my friend Colin at Studio Two at seven, I declined the invite.

http://www.thegardenofeden.biz

Setting off to Plymouth about 6.30, I got to Studio Two at about 7.15 and found that Studio Two had somewhat contracted now only occupying half the room it had last time I had been down. Colin seemed keen on the sample entry idea, but had no means of paying on him. He indicated he would pay by bank transfer for a six month trial run and all I could do was leave it at that.

It was then back across the Tamar Bridge to the Travelodge and I got there a few minutes before Helen arrived. Not in the best condition physically, she had it turned out, when she told me later, broken her big toe and was obviously in some pain. Nevertheless, it turned out that this lady was well and truly a trooper putting her all into the session and maintaining a suitable level of excitement for some considerable time despite the considerable discomfort she must have been in. All in all this is definitely a lady who takes her craft very seriously and one who undoubtedly can be relied on to turn up and come up with a first class session whatever her situation.

After she left I had a good night's rest and then the following morning I set out to see Val at Executive V.I.P. She had agreed to meet me there at 10, but what with the problems she has been having taking care of her elderly mother, she was unable to make it, so I headed on to my next call on Erica, an attractive blonde based in Keyham where she worksd from a very distinctive abode, being a converted garage, now complete with sauna and jacuzzi and four poster bed!! She also works with a friend, Tara and while I did not have time for a session with the two of them then, they indicated that they were keen to entertain me at some suitable future juncture, though baring in mind the lack of success I had after leaving Plymouth perhaps I should have taken them up on it there and then. I took some photos for the website and the book and sold Erica on the idea of a six month sample entry.

It was then off to Exeter and Playmates where I had arranged to meet Lauren their boss. She was interested in the sample entry option, but I could get no connection through T-Mobile at the flat despite it being in the town centre. What with two other appointments falling through with me being unable to get hold of a gentleman from near Exeter, who is interested in opening or taking over a parlour and the boss of two associated parlours in Taunton similarly being unobtainable, this was not being my day. I thought I might have more luck in Highbridge with my old friend Katie at Cleo's.

When I got there to my surprise I found no men waiting in the waiting room and indeed only one of the three girls there was busy. Normally there are four in attendance, and the three rooms are almost continually occupied, enabling one lady to be resting at any time. The only time I had heard Katie telling me of a similarly quiet day, was when they were based in Wellington and the town had been shut off by the police because of a bank robbery. Actually while I was there more gentlemen turned up and by the time I left all three had been working even if they had not been actually busy simultaneously. However this was another black spot for T-Mobile and so although Katie was also interested in the sample entry idea, there having been some problems locally with advertising, I could not sell her on the idea.

So it was on to Bristol and after checking in to my hotel I visited Ria, a lady who has had plenty of first class reviews and who sometimes entertains with friends from her modern townhouse near Cribbs Causeway. Indeed she had been there with friends that morning, but she is certainly not experiencing the Credit Crunch and felt no need to advertise.

http://www.southwestescort.co.uk

So it was on to visit Jason the proprietor of Sugarbabes Escorts, who runs his operation from his home in Bradley Stoke, a vast new housing development on the north side of the city. Greeted at the door by a very attractive scantily clad young lady, I proceeded upstairs to Jason's office and went over the options, and he seemed keen though he wanted to think about it and suggested I call the following day.

http://www.sugarbabesescorts.info

My last appointment of the day at 8, was to see Vince who runs two parlours in West St. just to the east of the city centre and which are located near the city's two principle sex shops. I met him at Adam and Eve's. He had recently opened a parlour in Stokes Croft, a main road that runs north out of the city centre. Indeed when I was last in the city, he was busy getting the parlour ready for business. However it would appear business did not take off there and it folded and what with the credit crunch he was feeling somewhat short of funds, though he indicated he was still interested. All in all it had been a rather disappointing day.

http://www.adamandeve.uk.com

The following day started reasonably well at 10, with a visit to a closed print shop in Gloucester Rd., where I visited Ali and made a sale. An amiable lady, we also had a long chat about her experiences with the authorities, which had led her to come to the conclusion her best policy was to work on her own these days.

http://www.ali-the-cat.co.uk

I then headed over to Stapleton to Kaz, whose mother the noted local veteran working lady, Libby Ellis, had suggested I see. I was made very welcome in her top floor flat there and after a hard sell, she agreed to try out a sample entry for a month.

I was next due to see Nadia, a lady who has been entertaining for some time and who I almost met once when she was working in Brislington. She has now moved to Staple Hill, which is not that far from Stapleton, but my bad luck was now returning, with my getting no answer from her phone. I had also had hopes of meeting up with Amelia a very softly spoken working lady who is based in the south east of the city, but she was busy all day. At least I made contact with her, I had no joy in talking to Kelly who runs another Bristol Escort Agency, Sophistikats. I had more luck with Claire, though she would not be able to see me until after 3. So after I tried a few more ladies unsuccessfully, I headed down to Arnos Vale and Diamonds, where I was hopeful of some luck with Ann there. After briefly popping into Melissa's in KIngswood, I got there and found Ann in attendance, but she was sceptical of the value of website advertising having had a website for the parlour which had not generated her much if any business.

So after picking up a bite to eat at Asda in Bedminster and a brief call on The Ambassador in nearby Whitehouse St., I visited Lady Kink, an unusual working lady who comes up with both conventional and corrective services and who most unusually comes up with sessions not only involving herself but also her naked male slave. I met both her and her slave just after they had got back from a shoppiong trip. Initially he was clothed, but after being shown up to their attic, where they normally entertain, he returned stark naked and made an interesting backdrop to my conversation with Lady Kink. The main fact to emerge from our conversation was that although they have now been togehter for two years, how much longer that will be the case is somewhat open to doubt and so yet again I had found myself with a lady unable to commit herself financially.

I now rang Jason yet again at Sugarbabes, but had no joy here either and so I headed off to my final call of the day on Claire, a BBW based in Southmead. She indicated during our conversation that she appreciated I might not want to visit Southmead and I took that to mean it is in the south of the city, but it turns out it is a somewhat grotty overspill estate on the city's northern edge and hardly out of my way. It is not a particularly upmarket area, but I have seen a lot worse. She was keen on paying for a sample entry, but was out of funds.

http://www.bristolbbw.moonfruit.com

I now headed home but as I drove up the M5, it was very clear to me from the trip that the credit crunch is now having a big effect on the industry.

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