The confession of a sexy telephone worker: What are men looking for in their craziest dreams?

The pressure I put on myself to be creative was completely unnecessary, as customers in “supplied” with the characters and scenes that they wanted throughout the conversation.

Most of them were represented by false names. Sometimes they tried to change their voice, but it did not last long.

My sense of changing accents or dialects made me very familiar. Most of the time, I was asked to do French or Spanish and other British, Chinese, or German. Once, I was even asked to do African-American, and this was the first time I refused a request.

Sounds kind of scary, but the general rule is not to think over.

The callers were divided into three categories.

About 10% of them were senior leaders, whose calls I called, <x0... These were almost always 10-minute calls and they wanted very little from me. These were also those who did not want their identity.

They were usually looking for confirmations from me and saying what they wanted to hear.

They also wanted to hear <x0ms and sounds”, and I did so with strange teeth, fingers and mouths. It is much easier to deceive your ears than your eyes.

The second group made up most of the callers, about 85%. Many of the stories they wanted to create “would make beautiful movies, where I was the usual maid that was raped, or the missing girl in the forest raped. It's scary the number of men who have a rape fantasy.

They wanted me to beg for help, to sound scared and helpless. Some even wanted to hear me cry. Others wanted it finally discovered that I had wanted it all along.

All this started to make me see men a little different. What I thought were isolated cases of sociopathia, actually could be isolated incidents of incompatibility, against a secret desire in half the people around me.

However, I had made a decision to ignore my fears. The target was not to use “

The third, 5% remaining group is “urban legend”. People who call just to talk. Usually, these were men aged 45-65. Sometimes I was surprised by their kindness and sincerity. In some cases, they felt ashamed or afraid of jiko them.

This job turned me into an unlicensed therapist.