Tuesday, October 19, 2021

The Cut Sex Diaries: New York College Student Sugar Baby


New York's The Cut Sex Diaries feature, "The College Student Starting to Fall for Her Sugar Daddy" (OCT. 3, 2021), is about 21-year-old college student slash sugar baby slash part-time prostitute. 

DAY ONE

After her Russian lecture, the sugar baby had a date with N, an affectionate and validating wealthy 45-year-old, whom she met on a sugar-daddy website.
10:00 p.m. "I love pining for his affection and validation, and he likes being seen with a younger girl."

12:30 a.m. He orders me another tequila Sprite and then we walk back to his new apartment, smoking a joint and a cigarette along the way. Then I’m standing in front of his bed and he kisses me and pushes me onto the comforter. Soon enough he’s fingering me, then I’m going down on him, and eventually start riding him. Afterwards I sleep over, satisfied with the night.
DAY TWO

The next morning the coed shared that, despite their age-gap, she craved texts from N, she "badly" wanted him to "fuck" her, and "maybe" take care of her.
7:00 a.m. When I wake up, N tells me that before we went to sleep I curled up right next to him, which he calls “endearing.” I stay awake for an hour and think about how much I’m projecting onto him — how much I crave texts from him and how badly I want him to fuck me and take me to dinner and maybe just take care of me, which is the worst of all. Also, I’m hungover as fuck.

DAY THREE

While at the library, the coed received a text from an investment banker - whom we'll assume the coed met on the sugar-daddy website as well. They've held hands during sex:

1:00 p.m. I finally head to the library to get some reading done. While I’m there, this investment banker texts me asking if I have plans for Friday. I’ve been sleeping with him for a few months now, and it’s been getting weirdly intimate — last time, we held hands while he fucked me. I keep telling my friends I want him to want to date me, but we all know I like the idea of a boyfriend better than the reality of monogamy. I take a few hours to respond. 

Due to a bit of ennui, the coed had an orgasm in her dorm room via a vibrator and thoughts of N: 

5:00 p.m. I’m bored in my room so I use my vibrator. I come thinking about N

Lastly, as it relates to this blog, after meeting an NYU student for drinks, our coed got a text from M, a "[...] man is high up at a massive media conglomerate [...]", whom pays the coed to watch him masturbate. Consequently, she's "[...] excited by the opportunity to make a few hundred dollars."

10:00 p.m. I take the train down to the East Village and meet my friend from NYU for drinks. We go to some dive bar and drink beer and mezcal. While we’re there, M’s name pops up on my phone. This man is high up at a massive media conglomerate, and he once paid me to go to his apartment, snort his coke, tell him about my sex life, and get on all fours while he jerked off. I haven’t heard from him in months, and I’m excited by the opportunity to make a few hundred dollars.

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