Posted on www.industryblacklist.com : I am an adult film star and in the beginning of my career, I started to become curious about escort work. A friend of mine who is a mainstream pornstar recommended this escort agency in Las Vegas. She didn’t know Anthony treated his escort girls differently than he treated her.

I called up Anthony and he told me to fly out to Vegas. I paid for my own ticket and when I arrived to the sin city, an african-american man with a nice bmw pulls up to the curb to pick me up. His attitude in the car was so much different than on the phone. He talked way too fast and was obnoxiously loud. He said the word, “Hello?” after everything he said and he kept calling me, “Baby mama”. I was getting a little annoyed with him but I shrugged it off and continued to ask him questions about escorting.
I’ve never done it before so ofcourse I have a lot of questions.
After I got my third question in, he starts yelling at me telling me that I’m asking too many questions and just “chill out”. Then after that if I asked him anything he would give me the silent treatment. Even if I asked him for the name of the hotel he would never respond. I didn’t even stay in a hotel room like he told me.

I actually stayed in a nice mansion over-looking the vegas strip. It was a very beautiful place but I wasn’t going to be alone. I did get the master bedroom but Anthony invited all of his gangsta friends over to the house to party with me. I just wanted to go to sleep since I had nothing scheduled that night. They wouldn’t let me do that. Instead, they forced me to give each one of them free lap dances and put on a free show. One of Anthony’s friends brought over his 4 yr old daughter who witnessed the whole act. I told them I wasn’t going to do this for free and that I didn’t wanna do this infront of a four year old.

So four of the men picked me up and took me to the master bedroom and locked the door behind them. They started to touch me but it didn’t go further than that. I pushed them off and walked out of the bedroom. I asked Anthony to take me to a hotel. He told me he wouldn’t do that but he did kick everyone out of the house, including himself.

The next day, I wake up and nobody is at the house. I try calling Anthony and he never answered his phone. For the entire day nobody showed up at the house. I stayed there alone with no entertainment of any kind. No food, nothing. I even tried ordering a pizza but I couldn’t find an address on the house and the gate was locked up so I couldn’t escape and nobody could enter unless they had the code.

Finally at 10pm, Anthony calls me to tell me that an ecort is picking me up soon to take me to my first outcall. Instead of going to a hotel room and having a client meet me there, or even meeting a client at their hotel room- Anthony was expecting me to stand on the streets and try to pick up someone. I told him I wasn’t comfortable with that but all he said was that this girl will pick me up soon and she’ll show me the ropes. Nobody even showed up to the house.

The next day, nobody showed up at the house. I again had no food, no money and I was bored as hell. Finally some guy showed up to the house and agreed to get me something to eat. He ordered me a pizza and left. But later he came back at 12am. He told me that he would like to spend an hour with me and agreed to give me $500. He put $500 on the desk and I agreed to spend the hour with him. Twenty-minutes later, he was done and had to go home. Before I grabbed the $500 he grabbed it and placed it back in his pocket. “WHAT THE F*CK ARE YOU DOING”? I asked. His excuse was that he was just “role-playing” an escort scenerio and that it was his fantasy. I tried to get the money back but he said that if I pestered him anymore he would kill me. Right then, I backed off and he walked out the door.

I called up my pornstar friend and told her the situation and she helped me get a gig with an adult film company while I was stuck down there. The next day, someone picked me up and I managed to escape out of there. I did leave me suitcase and bags behind, but took a few things. I was only going to be gone for a few hours anyway. I did a shoot, got paid then by the time we were done I decided I didn’t want to go back. Anthony also called me to ask me where I went. I told him I was doing a video shoot because I really needed money and he started to get pissed at me. I told him about the guy from the previous night and Anthony just didn’t care. He threatened to destroy me and throw out all of my stuff.

That night I stayed somewhere else and the next morning I went back to grab my stuff and everthing was thrown out. Every outfit, book of over 100 albums, some movies, expensive jewelry and a few non-replaceable items.

Later I found out Anthony has many names he’ll go by. He’ll also change the name and location of his escort agency. He doesn’t even have girls in his agency. He just picks them up along the way and make them his slave for him and his friends. Oh, and he also forced me to give him a blowjob too. I don’t know the name of the agency he’ll go by now, but beware for an african-american man, about 5’8″, skinny, ALWAYS says “hello” after everything and he will call you “baby mama”. Please stay away from him. This one person almost made me want to quit the industry for good.