Aspen’s Journal



Monday, January 10, 2005



My name is Aspen, and I am going to work at the world famous Chicken Ranch Brothel in Pahrump, Nevada, which is as close as legally possible to Las Vegas. Most people think that prostitution is legal in Las Vegas, but it is not. Yes, they do have outcall services where the girls more often than not do engage in prostitution. The outcall services do not ever mention sex for money; what they offer is an hour strip tease/massage for a flat fee. Anything else is negotiated with the call girl after the flat fee is paid. Therefore, solicitation of sex for money is illegal—the brothels are not in Clark County but in Nye County where prostitution is legal.


I knew that there were brothels located close to Las Vegas when my boyfriend and I first moved out here, but I really had no idea what they were like and surely never pictured myself coming to work for one. I was asked several times if this was something I would ever do, but my only answer was that I'd never really thought about it. Unlike Eden, who had danced for many years, I had never danced. So I visited Eden in the bar of the Chicken Ranch, and she took me back for a tour. I met Diamond that night as well.


I began contemplating the idea of working at a brothel, selling myself. Why? Easy money. Furniture money. I debated quite a bit with my boyfriend until I finally decided that he was OK with it and that I was really OK with it. So after a long four days of the Adult Entertainment Expo, Eden and I headed for Pahrump. I feel very fortunate to have her to help me. She has schooled me on everything and even helped me shop. She said that I was coming in with an even bigger advantage than she was because she was just dropped off her first time.




Wednesday, January 12, 2005


First lineup was at about 1:30. Three guys—one was a taxi driver who came in first, and one of the three girls picked was Eden. Wow —at least I've had my first lineup and the butterflies are starting to go away ... A little before 4 p.m., we had the second lineup of the day. It was a cute, young guy. Eden was busy, so she didn't get to see it —I was picked!! Yea! His name was Michael, and he knew what he wanted—blowjob. Diamond came and did the Dick Check, I got the money, he cleaned up, and away we went. This was my first blowjob ever with a condom, and it wasn't all that bad. Afterwards, we laid there for a bit after he cleaned up, talking about his friend he left in Vegas playing poker. He agrees with me that Texas Hold-'Em is boring. I encouraged him to come back before he leaves on Sunday to see me and to bring his friend, who happens to be a virgin. He left happy and gave me a nice tip to prove it. The whole thing took about 40 minutes—not bad for a blowjob.

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