My current bottom bitch had an idea I was a P when we met, she heard rumours from her last boyfriend with a PHD (Player Hating Degree). I think thats what made her like me when she was done with that Buster. She was square, 22yr old snow bunny in the making... When I looked her face I saw dollar sign. Anyway, I was fresh out of jail with an ankle bracelet so we spent a lot of time at my house. All we did was smoke weed, drink, eat, fuck and watch movies and TV... I didn't have much money after paying rent, ankle bracelet fees, and living expenses, but I would spend the little I had to make sure we had a good time. Altho I didn't have much, (About $2000 in savings) I gave the impression that money wasn't as important as the good time we were having together. We spent nearly every day together. I'd also do things like make her breakfast, bacon, scrambled eggs, and cut up small pieces of strawberries and grapes n toast. Tall glass of juice. When I learned she liked chocolate milk, It was on the menu. When she was with me, she didn’t have to worry about nothin. She never had much guidance growing up, father never around and her mother a drug addict during her teenage years. I got the impression she lived a hard youth of abuse and neglect. I would talk to her and listen. And I would educate her about life experiences. She quickly became attached… I would often talk about goals and plans for the future, ask her about her interests and her plans.. She didn't have much of any. Gradually, I would paint positive imagery about her future. Give her fashion advice. Slowly, she began to use my words, dress the way I liked, listen to music I liked. And I can tell I was having an effect on her.
(One thing about me, I don’t rush my Pimpin. I test and screen my hoes to be sure that this bitch would be loyal to me after I laced her with all this game. Given to the wrong bitch, I could create a monster, wind up in jail, or could wind up alone and back at square one. Even if my funds were running low, I would never prematurely put a bitch on the blade without knowing for sure I was going to get some certified hoeing in return)
I needed to make sure she was submissive
I needed to make sure she would listen to me
I needed to make sure she was isolated from anyone who could change her opinion or waver her faith in me (Because I knew she could be easily influenced)
This game can be a beautiful thing, and I intended for her to experience it the way it should be experienced without any outside influence before she could make up her own mind.
At this point, it was going on 3 months since we starting hanging out. In that time, we never had a fight or argument. I had to create one. This was easy, woman naturally test their man. Once I knew we crossed that threshold and I was ready to start kicking some real ISM, I just waited for her to be outta pocket. She made a comment about the way I did something, maybe to be funny, I don’t even remember what it was. That was the first time I turned up on her. I pretending to be offended. I was her world so fast. She was apologizing. And the the thought of her losing me, brought tears to her eyes. Thats when I knew she was ready to receive the gift
I let some time pass. Fight forgotten, about a week later. We were watching a Pimp movie I have. Snoop - Bossin’ Up ..
I made sure that nothing was going to bother us, made some snacks, rolled some weed. And we started watching the movie. During that movie, around the climax when Snoop and his bottom bitch are living the high life, I asked her…. “Would you ever “GO” for me?”
Her: Huh? Me: Nothing… Nvm Her: No no.. you mean, sell my pussy Me: Ya Pause
As she lay there on the bed us both watching the movie. I felt her breathing. I was holding her. I knew from experience, if she took longer than 2 seconds to respond, thats a yes.
Her: I’m scared. I wouldn’t know what to expect. Me: Just like any other job, there are rules and regulations to follow, thats what Im here for. To show you the rules and regulations to conduct yourself. If you follow these rules and regulations, you’ll have absolutely nothing to worry about. For example, when your at the hotel, Don’t look at anyone in the eyes, Do what you need to do and don’t talk to anyone. This makes you week and from the moment you open your mouth to anyone who has an idea about this game, your giving them information. Its better to be a mystery while we get this money.
I feel like thats all she needed to hear, she knew I was seasoned.
Her: Makes sense
After she made it official, I turned off the movie half way thru because I didn’t want her to see that Snoops bottom bitch dies.
I laced her with some good dick that night. And from there, anything that came out my mouth was straight pimpin. She’s been soaking up game ever since. And you know what?
She has been the most loyal, hardest working, top earning hoes I have ever had. I don’t want to say numbers. But 6 figures her alone in her first year. She’s still with me its been almost 2 years. I want to add too that she was not someone random, I selected her out of a few girls I had on my radar and choose to invite her over out of the bunch. Not anyone will have the same results long term, you can save yourself hassle by being choosey with hoes you let in your stable
Treat your information in the Pimp game as value. Because it is valuable. Use your information to instruct a hoe and give her the operational program. Without your certified pimpin she will self-destruct.