Phone Sex Tips2018-11-26T12:35:36+00:00

How To Have Phone Sex A Real Story From A Directory Review

Like so many young families we opted out of expensive health insurance premiums with the assumption ‘It won’t happen to us’. Sadly my husband suffered a stroke leaving him wheelchair bound and paralyzed down the left side of his body. Our lives changed in the blink of an eye and with no indemnity, we were struggling to make ends meet.

Now providing the sole income to support our family of five I’m working full-time but we’re barely affording the necessities. Our bank balance is as impoverished as my spirit but I’m at a loss to think of a coherent alternative.

I need a side hustle to supplement my income. What job could I do from home? Software programmer or social media manager would be ideal if I had the time to retrain. Quite frankly I don’t know the first thing about computers. My best friend joked I should dabble in phone sex. Her attempt to lift my spirits ignited my light bulb moment.

Brilliant! Good pay and in addition to offering flexibility, there’s also the perk of talking about the things I couldn’t do in real life. Since my husband’s stroke, he’s had altered sensation and incontinence.

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A quick Google search revealed there is a strong demand for operators. After starting off on a pittance I increased my earnings to around $200 per night. Of course, that’s not guaranteed but it’s easy money if you can improvise and act.

The raunchy razzle-dazzle was riveting and empowering. My lackluster life was injected with all sorts of sexual exhilaration from group sex, bondage and infidelity to weird fetishes, exploring sexuality and threesomes in strange places. Sometimes it would be conjured up and sometimes I’d call on real-life experiences like making love in a display home pretending the master bedroom was my own.

There are downsides to the job. In a word: sleep (or lack thereof). When the work comes I take it. Predominantly the calls come between 9pm and 3am. Usually by the time I manage to switch off my 3-year-old is up and raring to go.

The main misconception about my job is it’s not always hot and heavy. Seventy percent of my calls are merely customers seeking companionship. Inevitably you get the occasional piece of Vernon who has ill intent. One night I had a request for a rape scene which I promptly ended. I’m always in control and there’s no toleration of abuse or pedophilia.

Like any job, it has its ups and downs but thanks to Fifty Shades of Grey sexual norms are shifting and the industry is soaring. I now support my family with surplus funds to splurge. For vocal sexual pleasure, I reap in the treasure. My husband supports me and simply jokes that at the least the only AIDS I’ll ever get are hearing ones.