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February 3rd, 2009

Sex Work And Compassion: A Call From Baghdad

Elephant Hug
The call started off normal enough. We exchanged pleasantries. Then I asked where he was. “Baghdad” was the reply.

That made my chin drop. Whoa. Several things flew through my mind. He was a soldier in active duty in a war zone calling me to do phone sex. How to handle the call?!

If there was one thing Soldier Boy (SB) didn’t want to talk about it was the Iraq War. He was living it and was calling me for escape. I figured the best way to do the call was to pretend that Baghdad was just another town in the US.

I quickly moved onto his fantasy. The details aren’t particularly noteworthy. It was a typical call and the subject matter was easy.

What I remember most about the call was SB’s voice. It was so emotionless, so flat, so empty. I have never heard a more monotonous voice. I can’t begin to imagine the horrors this young man had gone through. But he had certainly gone through something. That almost dead voice was a voice of shell shock-I’m certain of it.

During the call I kept thinking this man needs someone to hold him. Someone who loves him and would hold him until life and happiness came back into his voice.

That someone wasn’t me. All I could be was a temporary distraction. I tried to give him as best a call as I could.

I’ve had callers pretend to be soldiers before. Some said they were “leaving for Iraq tomorrow” and wanted a freebie. One even pretended to be in Iraq but was so over the top it was obvious he was lying.

SB was different. I think seasoned PSOs get a sixth sense about clients. I could “feel” that he was telling the truth.

Did SB enjoy the call? I’m not sure. Maybe. I don’t know if he orgasmed during the call. There was certainly no moaning but I didn’t expect any. Without warning SB said, “I have to go, thanks,” in that emotionless voice of his. He hung up before I could reply.

I haven’t heard back from him. I’m not sure if I will.

Sex Work And Compassion Series
Sex Work And Compassion: Panty Tree
Sex Work and Compassion: Self Hating Client
Sex Work And Compassion: I Show No Compassion
Sex Work And Compassion: Death In A Client’s Family



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3 Responses to “Sex Work And Compassion: A Call From Baghdad”

  1. Amanda says:

    I would so love to go to Iraq and work. That’s not feasible, but Dubai, Kuwait and Qatar are other options. These men need their humanity and the only way they can get it (in their situation) is through sex. That and the human touch is incredibly powerful and needed too.

    I’ve spent a lot of time thinking about this. The military’s public prudery has taken away one of the few things that could be helpful to both male and female soldiers.

    XX

    PS: The physical equivalent of his dead, flat voice is the 1000-yard stare.

  2. Vixen says:

    Amanda-If only sex work was more respected because sending sex workers to help the soldiers is a great idea.

    Good point about the 1,000 yard stare. I hadn’t thought about that.

  3. willie makit says:

    As a Vietnam combat vet (126th light infantry)
    I can tell you a few thing you might have missed.
    0NE.. . .This troop has no guarentees that things
    will get better. If he has experienced as much
    shit as I did in Vietnam thern there is a sad and
    real possibility that he is in all probability
    gonna be fuck up for life. (call it a living death) War does that as a fact of life to you
    if you are unlucky enuf to find your self in the
    shit. I know because I’ve been livin out her on the streets for quiet a while now.

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