Wednesday, September 1, 2010

The Plan

I head out the door and go to the Starbucks.  It's not so far.  It's on 17th Ave.  In Calgary this is where all the people go.  I go there and order.  I sit in the corner and look out the window.  I begin to think.  If I do this I need a plan.  I need to think.  I don't know so much about being an indie sp.  I must learn it.  I don't know any indie sp's.  Really this doesn't matter.  Most sp's don't talk so much. 

I know I must get some clothes.  If I sell this fantasy I must be it.  I think what fantasy does a man want.  He wants a school girl.  He wants a vixen.  He wants a glamor woman.  to do this you need special clothes.  Now I have jeans and skirts.  I need more.  Today I will shop.  And in Calgary 17th ave is a good place to start.   I have this money from today.  I will use it.  I go visit some shops.  And this is what I do.  I get a skirt like I wore when I went to school.  I get some white shirts and I go get a red bra.  I tie up the shirt in the front to show my belly button.  The girl selling is having fun.  She asks me why I am getting it. I tell her for my boyfriend.  It turns him on.  She laughs and said men think only of one thing.  She tells me about her boyfriend.  She doesn't know what I am.  I get some more stuff.  Then I move to the next store.  Here I get a dress.  My hair is black.  My skin is white.  A good color is black or red.  I will try on both.  This store is swank.  I am standing in the black dress.  I notice this man with his wife.  He is peaking at me.  ha ha I think.  He could be a client too.  It's now how I see it.  All men are potential clients.  I flirt my eyes with him.  It gets his attention.  His wife talks to him but he focuses at me.  I look at myself in the mirror.  I see him looking in the mirror.  I turn around and I smile at him.  He looks quickly away.  To see I turn to the mirror again. He is watching me. 

I tell the sales lady I take the black dress.  I go and get dressed.  I come out to pay.  It's a lot of money.  I don't care.  I can do 2 car dates and I'm good.  The man is still there.  He ignores me now as his wife asks him things.  I decide I will play him.  So I wander over near him.  I look at things.  I am close to him.  His wife talks away to him.  It's a game now.  It's a game.  He struggles lol.  I feel good.  So long I have been just nothing to so many men.  But not anymore.  Now Larissa is in control.   I learn this from doing car dates.  A SW has the control if she has no drugs.  She can use her eyes.  If you don't know about men they are scared of aggressive women.  A man will not marry one.  He will not date one.  But he will pay for sex with one.  It adds a thrill for them.  The woman that takes control.  Some men don't want it.  Some men do.  I will call this now my womanly ways lol.   I set out to go shopping more.  I will spend a great deal. 

This is the beginning of the plan. 

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