Review of Victoria May & Calgary Brown, Vegas independents

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  1. donquixote04

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    Since I never replied, I don't know for sure, but I suspect that the "we want to return your money" is the bait, ...

    ... and the switch is that they will ask for your banking and other personal info so they can arrange the wire transfer, or some such. However, the logical supposition is that they won't be depositing anything -- they'll just empty whatever funds you give them access to in your accounts.
  2. what am i missing about the scam setup above? yes it certainly sounds like a scam... but i dont see how they get your money..
  3. cable98

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    Just to say I saw one of the Victoria Mays a few times and although beautiful and charming there was definately something strange going on. Obviously there is a large element of subterfuge from escorts but the whole set up was very, very odd. Certainly I knew it was possible that as sisters they were switching but the initial phone calls were answered by someone putting on the most ridiculous accent I have ever heard lol. There was another escort with a very similar site and when I asked Victoria about this she confirmed that she had a large input.

    Although I think she, and perhaps her sister are a little unbalanced and thought their website was maddening - I am really saddened by this turn of events as she was quite unique.
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    I have seen this scam many times. It usually comes from a dating site, this is the first time I have seen it come from an escort esp one that you know and have had sessions with. Still the letter is almost word for word as to what I have seen from other scammers. I woulkd just forget I got it and walk away...
  5. donquixote04

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    nevermind #2
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    nevermind
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    BTW, here's what she looks like:

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    Okay. It's been over 2 years since I saw and reviewed Victoria May and/or her sister. I've had no contact with her/them, until I got this email from her/them, yesterday. This is the oddest email. My take is it is an attempt to scan as many of her former clients as possible. Any other opinions? Anyone ever see anything like this?

    = = =

    My Dear <my real first name here>



    I know a long time has passed and a lot of water has flowed under the bridge and I should have written before, as I was going to, but as you know I stopped using this email address when I went to Australia and the Gold Coast in Queensland. But so much has played on my mind over the years. About taking your money, and the money of others when I didn't really need it, and now that I have so much I can never use because of my huge lottery win, well I've lost so much sleep thinking 'what a nice guy, why did I have to take his money, the sex was great and yet I was really playing a hooker' yes, myself and my sister too.

    One of my parents got hold of my email address and probably still has it, I am not sure, and now my new email address too that you may have, but I just had to write one more email letter and tell you, that while you mustn't write here again as I once said to you. I still want to stay in touch.

    Anyway, I'd like to see you again when I go back to the USA soon. At the moment I am back home after attending the Oktoberfest in Germany. I can get back to the USA again now, my visa problems have been solved. It's wonderful what money can do. So I am off there then. I hope we can meet somewhere. You say where and I will be there whenever, even pay for your ticket to get to Vegas or wherever you like. This time it's my shout and I need to return the money I once accepted from you. It's all played on my mind for so long. If you don't want to meet, that's understandable, send any address you like to me and I will either wire it back to you, or send you an international money order via Western Union. Whatever. It's something I have to do.

    I wanted to visit somewhere where we could meet again. No money needed by you obviously, and we can, my sister and I or with my new girlfriend, Michelle. Whatever, so I can repay you what I took from you. Yes, I took it. In a way I feel I stole it. Whatever the amount, I forget , but it's something I have to do…want to do and that doesn't mean we can't do it all again either, just for fun certainly never for $ again. And I am hoping you might find it in your heart to forgive me and my sis. We used to play each other and use each others photos at times and it was all wrong. Sometimes in life we see some light that makes us realize what was wrong. I may still be in my twenties, but missed out on doing many things. I guess I am looking to be forgiven somehow.

    I may have called myself Victoria May, but you can call me Cherie (my Real name) and my sister's name is Johlene, when she was often Victoria May too. I guess we have grown up a little now. Don't even say that falling into great wealth doesn't mean bad things, it can mean good things. One gets time to see oneself and see what one was. And now I can undo all the bad things.

    My best pal these days is a girl called Michelle Smith and we hang out together. Yes, we both still have sexual fun but would never dream of asking anything like $ for such fun again. That was wrong and sad. A silly game. And I deeply apologise.

    I'd love to hear from you. Never really go near the email system now, even though I had an ad up on the internet here before my huge lottery win. So you probably saw it.

    I have my own home here now and if you want to write me a normal letter please do that, the email system has caused me troubles with my families, so I'm never going to use that after this.

    My home address is: Cherie Rrrrrrr, 5 Llllllll Ccccc, Mmmmmmm Wwwwww, Queensland 4218 Australia. <I obscured her full name and address DQ>

    I really miss our chats and the fun I look forward to meeting again…'no strings attached and just for fun and a drink…and whatever takes your fancy or mine…so…..drop me a line! Xxxxxx Cherie
  9. donquixote04

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    Yes, that's the one (two).
    Well, there are a few reviews of johns telling us how they did both of them in a session, and a number of pictures of the two of them posing together on their website, and I can definitely tell the difference in accent/voice (although I suppose the voices/accents could be a put on, although for what motive I couldn't tell). Net net, I think it's reasonably clear there really are two of them.
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    Thanks DQ.I thought about seeing Victoria on a Vegas visit but I read a review which mentioned the lack of DFK which was a deal breaker for me.

    The CBJ,no DFK,really good fuck is a combination I get with some frequency with younger black and latina semi-pros who are also surprised that I would want to go down on them.I always thought it was just what "having sex" meant to them in their real life,where they grew up and at their age,but I'm a little surprised with this girl,since she she doesn't fit the same profile.Isn't she the ski instructor whore?

    A $1000 minimum but for a three hour meeting is the kind of thing I was trying to emphasize in the Magic Number$ thread.

    One of the first girls I dated in high school was a year older than me and had a sister a year younger than me.They always fucked around pretending to be each other on the phone just to manipulate me and create trouble.Are you sure there are really two of them,or just one crazy one?
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    Review of Victoria May & Calgary Brown, Part III

    The bottom line is that these sisters are genuinely fabulously beautiful women, with an hourly rate that is quite reasonable given their looks, but who have an unfortunate 3-hour minimum. They have an unusual, potentially difficult, but un-intrusive screening process, and you have no way of knowing which twin you will be seeing. Of course, I’m not sure if you would have any reason to care which twin you would be seeing. The sister I met is one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen (in person or in photos), is an awful conversationalist, kissed with only a polite reserve, offered an uninspired cbj, and was a really great fuck.
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    Review of Victoria May & Calgary Brown, Part II

    She called precisely at the appointed time. Her phone manner matched her website’s tone precisely. Her language was as pompous and as stiff as my e-m-a-i-l, and she had a slight British accent lurking within some of her words. She attributed it to her stay in the UK last year. I think it’s just part of the airs she likes to assume. We spoke for about 10-20 minutes about politics, religion, and the ways in which Las Vegas, Canada, and England differ from each other. Finally, we got to the heart of the phone call. As it turns out, it is her practice to negotiate her price over the phone during these extended calls. In particular, she doesn’t do one-hour appointments, and the negotiation is all around how many hours are going to be set up. I prefer to do just a single hour if it is the first time I am meeting a provider. In contrast, she prefers to do 4-6 hours or more. I suggested we find a middle ground, thinking I’d be willing to go up to 2-3 hours, and imagining that she’d be willing to go down to 2-3 hours, and we’d end up at either 2 or 3 hours. She seemed strangely reluctant to get to this happy middle ground, until finally she found a way to make it clear to me that her minimum was $1000. So I asked her how long a session I could expect for $1000, and she replied 3 hours. It seemed a long ****ney to get to an obvious destination. I agreed and the meeting was set. She would meet me in the lobby of my hotel at 7:30pm, we’d go out to dinner (we went to one of the restaurants in the Bellagio) and then we’d go back to my hotel for the main event.

    She confirmed our meeting during a call we had pre-arranged for the purpose, and she later called my room right on time to let me know she was in the lobby. I noticed immediately that her speech didn’t have the slight British accent I had heard over the phone. I mentioned to her that I was pretty sure she wasn’t the same person I had spoken to the week before, and she was quick to confirm my guess. I asked her which sister she was, and she told me she was Victoria (“of course”). Obviously, I have no way of knowing, but I can say she was a lousy conversationalist, and had none of the pretension that was so evident on the phone, in her e-m-a-i-l-s to me, and on the website. Whether it is a good thing or a bad thing to end up seeing the smart pretentious sister or the dumb down-to-earth sister is, like most things in life, a matter of taste. I’m sure one can’t discern from the reviews which sister was being reviewed by any particular reviewer. And, I’m not sure which one I’d prefer anyway. Victoria and Calgary may even work as a team, with Miss Bright acting as the webmistress, phone girl, and pimp for the pair, while Miss Dumb does all or most of the sessions. Maybe Miss Bright only goes on sessions when the pair is double-booked or unusually busy. I will say this: Miss Dumb was a total hottie, easily the equal of the pictures on any of the sites. The only real downside is that dinner was a bore (although the food was very good).

    We drove back to my hotel, and when we got to the room she asked to use the bathroom. I was thinking about whether to ask her to do one of the roll-plays I often enjoy when she emerged in a very sexy black lingerie set. We then took turns brushing our teeth, and I realized I was already hard just from standing next to her very alluring body as we took care of our teeth. She was impressed with my toothpaste, by the way, and asked me if she could look at it. I thought it was a pretty amusing scenario for a commercial – a guy and his hooker in his hotel room. By the way, it was Aquafresh Extreme Clean. In case she reads this, here’s the link:

    http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0...ref=sr_1_24/002-9929267-0451217?ie=UTF8&s=hpc

    After this, we then kissed a bit, and she began helping me out of my clothing. I, in turn, helped her out of her stockings and garter belt, bra, and panties. At this point, she grabbed my gently by the cock and led me to the bed. Once there, I began to notice that she seemed a bit reluctant to put the “D” into our DFK action. Without dwelling on it, I moved south for a bit of DATY. She was trimmed but not bald, completely clean and odor-free, and fairly responsive to my tongue and fingers, but without any over-the-top theatrics.

    When it seemed time for her to reciprocate, she flipped my on my back and teased my body with her nipples as she moved slowly to my rod. I was surprised and disappointed to see I was about to receive a cbj. For the fee and based on the reviews I had seen, I frankly expected that bbbj would be forthcoming. But, I said nothing. She was enthusiastic but not expert, and I know the sensation through the latex would have felt a lot better two or three decades ago. After 10 lackluster minutes or so, she switched condoms, lubricated both me and her with both liquid and gel lubricants, and mounted me. The surprise was how good it felt. I’m not sure if it was the condom (later revealed to be Lifestyles 4Play, the banana flavor variety), or the lubricants (later revealed to be a combination of Astroglide liquid and KY gel), or her tightness (immediately revealed to be a terrific pussy), or the combination of all of it, but it felt unusually terrific. She rode me cowgirl for 5-10 minutes, and then we carefully flipped over (without coming apart) for another 5-10 minutes of missionary. She was very expert in the way her arms, legs, and hips moved, and provided a fabulous experience. It has been a long time since I came so intensely. After some pleasant but boring pillow talk, she dressed and left. I never got the impression she was watching the clock, but she left at just 10:30pm, almost exactly 3 hours after her arrival.
  13. donquixote04

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    I was in Vegas recently, and decided to avoid both agencies and the ladies working the hotel bars. Instead, I ended up making an appointment with Victoria and/or Calgary. No, it wasn’t a threesome. Victoria and Calgary are twin sisters (not quite identical, but nearly so), and although I made an appointment with Victoria, I really have no idea which one I actually met. Of the pair, Victoria is one that is “featured” on the web site they use to promote their services. Calgary is mentioned as also sometimes participating in providing services. Their web site quite unusual, and will either amuse or annoy you, depending on your tastes in these things. I was mostly annoyed. Here’s the link:

    http://www.desertdesire.com/

    I originally didn’t have Victoria on my radar screen, but after seeing her pictures in her eros and citivibe ads, I was intrigued. She and her sister are originally from Canada, but are now located just outside of Vegas. Here are those links, and as you can see, they are very beautiful indeed:

    http://www.eros-lasvegas.com/files/uk-victoria184-victoria1-vip.htm

    http://www.cityvibe-lasvegas.com/escorts/listing.php?site_id=LV&cityname=Las Vegas&ad=009430001

    But it wasn’t just their beauty that caught my attention. I was pretty sure I recognized Victoria, but couldn’t, at first, put my finger on just where or when I had seen her. After reading parts of her website, it finally hit me. The key was her mention of the time she spent last year at university in the UK. As some of you may know, I traveled to England very frequently last year, and I remembered that I had seen advertising and a website for Victoria while I was there. I never had made an appointment, though, because she was located on the south coast (Southampton), and not in London, where I usually stayed. Here’s her old UK website, which is still “up” even though she references on it that she is now in the Las Vegas area:

    http://www.victoriamay.com/

    For those of you who have not bothered to follow the links and looked at her pictures, Victoria and her twin have long straight black hair, they are tall – probably about 5’10 or 5’11 in their bare feet, they are strikingly beautiful (think Victoria Secret beautiful, literally), and have knock-out bodies, with long perfect legs, perfect asses, not an ounce of fat on their stomachs or anywhere else, and great racks – not too extreme, but large enough to qualify as legitimate D-cups. The one I saw was enhanced, but it was a very good job. They felt completely natural to the touch (and squeeze). The implant was clearly buried deep under the muscle tissue. My impression was the enhancement was not extreme, and that without it, she probably had a generous C-cup anyway. She told me she is 26 years old, and I have no reason to think otherwise. I have absolutely no doubt that the sister I saw has the looks and poise needed to make a good living as a working model. Further, her fashion sense was terrific. When I met her, she wore skintight three-quarter-length black slacks, and black and gray skintight knit tank top under a black blazer, and topped by a gray floppy hat. The net effect was sexy as hell but at the same time stylish enough for the fanciest of restaurants. I think the most stringent judges would rate both her face and body as 10’s, unless that have a religious belief that they never rate anyone as a 10, and even then I’m sure those people would give her a 9 or a 9.5. The only part of her appearance I didn’t like was the 4-inch heels she wore. With them she was noticeably taller than me. Beautiful and striking, but I’m just not used to be shorter than my date.

    One of the most interesting aspects of the encounter was the screening process that Victoria uses. As you can see in her website, she asks that you read through the whole thing and then send her a lengthy e-m-a-i-l that would convince her that spending time with you would be fun for her. She also says that if the e-m-a-i-l is good enough, you and she may have an extended e-m-a-i-l correspondence followed by one or more extended phone calls. Only after the phone call(s) would she commit to a meeting. Further, she deliberately quotes no prices or rates on the website, and implies she customizes her rates to the client, in part depending on how much fun she thinks she’d have with each customer. In any case, the site makes it clear that the price wouldn’t be set until after she decided she’d be comfortable meeting with a prospective client. The site also says she’s not interested in detailed screening info like home or business address, or home or work phone numbers. Instead, she prefers to rely on her instincts about the people who “enquire”, based on the e-m-a-i-l-s and the phone calls that precede the meeting. And, true to her word, she asked only for my cell number (it’s a “pay as you go” no-name account and phone number that I use just for these purposes) and the name I would be using to check into my hotel room.

    Now, realizing who would be paying whom in this situation, her process seems like a lot of work. But she is gorgeous, and I let my lust for her looks override the pain-in-the-ass screening, particularly since her online reviews were consistently top notch. So, I sent her a long and pretentious e-m-a-i-l with the basic theme of how attractive I find her mind, as evidenced by her website. It was a total suck up job, and included a generous sprinkling of ostentatious vocabulary. At the end of it, I told her when I’d like to meet her and asked her what the next steps would be. It worked perfectly. She suggested by return e-m-a-i-l that we chat by phone about a week before I was going to arrive, and we arranged a time when she would call my cell. In other words, I completely avoided any sort of extended e-m-a-i-l correspondence.