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Lunchtime Sex with Escorts in the City
The war between Claudia Ramirez and Katya Morozova was far from over.
After years of dominating London’s elite bedroom scenes—Claudia with her sensual South American sirens and Katya with her flawless Eastern European vixens—both escorts agency owners had set their sights on a new, glittering battleground: The City of London, known simply as the Square Mile.
It was here, within glass towers and stone-built legacy banks, that a new kind of client pulsed with desire: men and women in their late 20s to mid-40s, earning well over a million pounds a year, bored with their corporate routines, and ready for something—anything—to excite them.
And so began the next chapter of the London escorts war.
Claudia’s Plan: The Pleasure Brunch Club
Claudia understood one thing about high-flying bankers—they were addicted to performance, to feeling in control, to discreet indulgence. So she rebranded part of her business as “The Pleasure Brunch Club”, a seductive midday experience exclusively for Square Mile clients.
Each morning, her elite escorts dressed in tailored outfits and took black cabs from Kensington, Mayfair, and Bayswater to discreetly furnished luxury incall apartments in Fitzrovia and Soho. Appointments were offered in 90-minute slots, between 11:00 AM and 3:00 PM, marketed as "stress-relief sessions" for high-pressure days.
A glossy email campaign was sent—untraceable, of course—to private inboxes of hedge fund partners, corporate law firms, and boutique investment groups. The subject line?
“Don’t Eat Alone — Feed Your Appetite.”
Katya’s Plan: The Lunchtime Domination Salon
Katya, ever the ice queen with a taste for control, took a different route. She launched the Lunchtime Domination Salon, turning luxury incall flats in Marylebone and Knightsbridge into themed seduction zones. Her pitch? “Powerful women for powerful men... who want to surrender.”
She sent gift boxes to top male executives—no names, just initials—containing black silk ties, a card with a QR code, and a message:
“You’ve conquered the market. Now let her conquer you.”
The code led to a secure booking site with bios of her best domination escorts: Alina the disciplinarian, Mila the sadistic ballerina and queen of BDSM, Eva the icy financial domme who loved to spank clients while they read stock forecasts aloud.
Battlefield: The Square Mile
By the second week of the campaign, Claudia had three girls booked solid during lunchtime slots. One of them, Luciana, a curvy Brazilian escort with honeyed skin and full lips, met her client at a penthouse on Oxford Street.
David, a 36-year-old bond trader from a Canary Wharf hedge fund, walked in tense, eyes on his Rolex, voice tight.
“I’ve got exactly 58 minutes.”
Luciana smiled, slowly unbuttoning her blouse to reveal soft, round breasts spilling from black lace.
“I’ll take 30,” she whispered, pushing him onto the bed, sliding down his trousers, and sucking his cock until he forgot what city he was in. She rode him in reverse cowgirl, hips rolling like waves, until he moaned her name and collapsed back, panting.
He left 20 minutes later, texting his assistant: Push my 2PM to tomorrow.
Meanwhile, Katya’s top Russian escort Anya was pinning a 41-year-old CFO to a leather chair in Knightsbridge, strapping his wrists and whispering filth in Russian as she toyed with him. He was still in his tie and shirt, face flushed.
“Tell me what the Dow closed at,” she demanded, sliding her gloved fingers between his legs.
He stammered out the numbers while she teased him with a vibrating anal plug, humming against his prostate. He came untouched, shaking.
He paid in cash. Twice the rate. Then whispered, “Next Thursday. Same time.”
Espionage & Escalation
By week three, both agencies were winning—but now aware of the other’s strategy.
Claudia caught wind of Katya’s domination angle and began training two of her South American girls in soft domination, incorporating leather, toys, and riding crops. In response, Katya began recruiting bilingual escorts who could roleplay as “hot Latin secretaries” for corporate clients with submissive Latin fantasies.
Both owners upped the stakes:
- Claudia began offering Champagne and sushi platters for her in-apartment sessions, delivered by busty escorts in silk robes.
- Katya responded by hiring a professional BDSM consultant to upgrade her flat setups into fully themed rooms—The Boardroom, The Trading Pit, The Executive Washroom.
Each client was asked: “What’s your kink between meetings?”
Double Booking: An Erotic Collision
One rainy Thursday, a client named Julian, a 39-year-old commodities trader, purposely booked two sessions—one with Claudia’s Sofia, a fiery Colombian escort, and one with Katya’s Mila, the ballerina domme.
The agencies hadn’t cross-referenced client names, and Julian, enjoyed testing boundaries.
When Sofia arrived at the Bayswater penthouse, Mila was already there.
Julian smirked. “Surprise. Thought we could make this… interesting.”
Mila narrowed her eyes. “She’s from that Bayswater escorts agency.”
Sofia chuckled. “At least I don’t look like I escaped from a Russian ballet school.”
Tension rose—but not in anger. In lust.
Julian watched, hard as steel, as the two women circled each other. Then Sofia pulled Mila close, kissed her roughly, and dragged her onto the bed. The girls undressed one another like enemies turned lovers—biting, scratching, taking turns having anal sex in different positions with Julian he fucked, watched, then joined again, then begged.
The escorts came twice. So did he; they gave him CIM sharing his cum between their hungry mouths.
Afterwards, Sofia lit a cigarette, eyeing Mila. “Call it a draw?”
Mila smirked. “For now.”
Aftermath: Numbers and Lust
Both agencies saw a 40% increase in bookings over the next month.
London’s Square Mile was addicted—men in suits with power in their wallets and tension in their backs. They wanted sexual release from exclusive escorts, not relationships. They wanted fantasy and control—or the lack of it.
And every lunch hour, in discreet escort incall apartments across the West End, Kensington, Bayswater, and Marylebone, bodies tangled, moans echoed against high ceilings, and two queens watched their empires grow.
The war was far from over.
But the battlefield had changed.
And now, it came with a side of oysters and orgasms.
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