Mistress Masha
Dears, here I am, to get to know each other better, now after a long time it was also necessary, in my opinion, or to get to know each other out of the blue, if it is the first time that I "meet". I am Masha, Mistress Masha, for lovers of the genre, I am 33 years old and from 15 I love this small universe that the need first and the pleasure then, gave me way to know.
How did I start? I had just finished high school and I wanted to go on vacation, but I didn’t have much money and so I started looking for a job that could contribute to leave for a nice vacation. I had studied so much, the maturity had gone better than expected, but I was very tired and I deserved that nice gift, traveling with friends and my boyfriend, it would be my first vacation! But I could not find much, and then, in many jobs, just hired in July would not allow me to leave ... So I had a few weeks to scrape something together without too much effort.
Looking at the "precarious" listings I had so many call-center offers (there were so many of them some years ago)! And so I started to set up interviews and within a couple of days and a few meetings, I was "hired" in a switchboard where there were many tiny desks with really bulky, stuffy screens ... I mean, for a career start, it definitely wasn’t a nice environment.
Then I started working... ouch! Already during the interview the "lady" who had examined me did not seem nice motion, but patience, but the contractual conditions did not seem to me the most convenient, but that passed the convent and then I wanted to start working.
I was convinced that I was hired only to read the cards, and actually the calls that were hijacked were of that type, but I saw that many colleagues were on the phone more than me and the cards didn’t touch them at all... So a colleague a little bit nicer than the others, she also explained to me the "parallel activity".
This left me very puzzled ... I had also finished the meetings of the catechism for a few weeks and I saw the thing absolutely impractical... I seemed to become a whore... No, I couldn’t accept it. Talking to other colleagues, many nice, but some really unpleasant, I laughed almost all in my face and, Well, in her mind, they managed to convince me at least to try, I would not end up in hell for eternity for so little, It was just to give a moment of happiness to normal people, that basically I did nothing wrong to "relate" with strangers... But above all, I would have earned more money and could have paid my holiday! So, together with the manager and some colleagues, we studied the role that I would have covered within the team of the "angels of pleasure", as we were called by the owner, a big pot-bellied man who did not miss an opportunity to put his hands on our shoulders... And my adventure began...
The first phone calls were a bit embarrassing, but together with some colleagues, we managed to get to the "result". It took less than a week of "active listening" with several colleagues who passed on their knowledge to me, and I became good, very good, too... And the fellow friends, they stopped being friends... From then on he would start to draw a bad air...
A few days later a new partner arrived at the switchboard and I didn’t like him at all, but I thought, a few more weeks and I would leave...
Only things went differently...
One evening I went to the bathroom and passing by the head office, I heard them planning a business strategy that included halving the payment of minutes, from 30 cents to 15 with retroactive effect... we were already earning nothing, it seemed to do charity... no, definitely unacceptable...
So I started to inform the women in the room at that moment and we decided to inform the others. We found ourselves in a bar the next day and decided on a portfolio-saving strategy...
We remained apparently good until the end of the month but preparing to not find ourselves going away in canvas pants, and in the meantime I was scrambling to leave for the holidays, and at the time of being paid, we "discovered" to have earned half of what was agreed... a whole month to stay in there, a shit place, in the heat, the strait to be treated almost as entreneuse, for that misery for 150 euros scarce, and that we did not think to protest otherwise we would have fired all in the trunk...
We girls agreed without a word and without protesting, but looking into our eyes we decided to act that very night and at the end of the shift 80% of us took away that "misery" together with the phone numbers of our customers, both the onanisti and for the cartomancy and diverting all on our private cell lines! Of course some remained, but only a small percentage, and then not at all because by now the "affectionate", who were the backbone of the structure, we had taken them away, they would call us saving much more and making us earn more.
From 15 cents a minute to 10€ a call, regardless of the time it was a really huge jump... So in the end it was us, united in firing those stingy...
So, with what little I made, I bought two cell phones, my first cell phones, nothing complicated, one personal for when I went on vacation to call my family and friends, and one dedicated for continue my business, After all, it was just getting phone calls... and I continued to work even on vacation, and I earned there, directly, the money that I needed to have fun, even if my boyfriend was not very enthusiastic, but so much, anyway with time he got over it, and indeed he took taste, but I will tell you... It was a job, my parents weren’t rich, and saving to make ends meet was the order of the day.
I knew the value of the money, better if you earned honestly! And then I was free, I didn’t have to sit at a desk earning crumbs. I always had my phones charged, I was charged with refills, which I sold discounted to friends and acquaintances from whom I received cash. So, at the end of the holiday, I returned home serene and with the confidence that I could find a job with time worthy and well paid, so I could still give my small contribution at home, waiting for a very good work. I never told my parents that I also did the "other" kind of work, but not to worry them, every time the red phone rang, (the other, the staff was green!) I took the deck, and I pretended to read the cards, but in reality...
In the meantime I also found jobs as a clerk, secretary, call center, cleaning, waitress in the premises, fortune teller in the fairs, but THE number to make you happy has always remained active... And then there was the need to find new customers, unfortunately in this area there is no word of mouth, and in this helped me the internet, I used newsgroups, and then newspaper ads and then the loyal, thank God the loyal... Of course for my part, there has always been total correctness, I have never called any customer, I have never done anything that could embarrass them... I’ve always respected their privacy!
And that’s how, and after a long time, I’m always happier and more excited to feel and make you happy during your little, harmless, transgressive moments... I like being available to satisfy you, becoming your mistress, friend, colleague, neighbor... or even, your cousin or your sister, or something more, but don’t worry, it’s a little secret that will remain between us, I don’t care to spill your secrets to anyone, ever, I’m for the confessional secret!
Try me, find me at +39 3496521447!
Mistress Masha