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Josepfine: One biography of Viennese whore (Part 1)

It is said that in old age sluts will become nuns but it does not work for me. I became a bitch early. I've been through everything that a woman can go through in a bed, a desk, on chairs, benches, a corner of the building on an empty wall, lying on the grass, in park gate dark corners, on the shelters, on the trains, in the barracks, the brothels, and in jail anyway. But I do not regret it.

 

Currently, I am in the age where the pleasures that being a woman offered me are gone out of existence. I am rich, flourishing and very often completely alone but I would never confess my sins. Although I have always been very religious and pious, I have no regrets of what I have done. Coming from poverty and misery that comes from where I come from, I owe the most thanks to my body. Without this horny body, which lit early to every sensual pleasure, all the vices practiced since childhood, I would have gone down like my playmates, children who died in the shelter. Or I would have gone to the bottom as tortured, dull-minded working class women.

 

I'm not choked in sewers of the suburbs. I've got a decent education, for which I thank the mere fornication, because of this I was able to meet a great variety of well-educated and noble men. I let them to educate me and understood that we - the poor and low-origin women – are not to blame so much, as others seek to instill us. I have seen and expanded my horizons – for what I thank my lifestyle, which is called “sinners." Now when I make a record of my fate - as it flows from my triggered memories- then I will do so only in order to shorten my loneliness. I think it is better than indulgence filled with confession of sins, which would make my priest very happy but I did not go much to heart, and only offered a boundless boredom. Also, I find that my personal history like this is nowhere to written down. Books that I've read for this purpose, have not told me anything. Maybe it would be good if the noble and wealthy gentleman who contact us for having fun, who seduce us and let us to cheat ourselves of the most impossible things, would once know how is the life of one of these whom they hugged so horny, and where is she from, what has she gone through and what she thinks.

 

To be continued ....