Companion's name: Bella
Date of Visit: September 1st, 2025
Preferred Method of Contact: SMS
Phone Number: 1-403-869-9613
Website, Ad, or Profile URL: https://www.luxdollhouse.com/Bella-lux
City: Winnipeg [but travelling lady]
Location: St Boniface
Type of Visit: Incall
Was the Appointment On-Time? Yes
Activities: GFE
Scheduled Length of Visit: 1h
Donation: 340 / h [standard rate]
Approximate age of Companion: 28 [??? copy paste]
Hair Color and Length: Highlighted brunette
Smoking Status: Vape
Ethnic/Racial background: Latina
Companion Description: Fitness model, medium stature
Meet or Exceed Your Expectations?? Meet
Would You Recommend this Companion?? Yes
Public comments: Agency call girl. You know what comes with it... [remote call center vibes...].
The rest of the story:
Oh well... I always regret writing stuff in this forum but what the heck... my inner cringe soul is stronger than my reasons...
My first experience with The Lux... typical Vancouverite agency, short, cold and dry responses, mediating the whole transaction and communication with the girl. They operate with 2 different phone numbers, and I have the impression that each is managed by a different handler, so try both if you don’t get a reply.
Arrived on scene, nice place in St Boniface, a block away from the old famous building where many here had their interlude with some renown locals post Covid era... “customer service rep” sent me the instructions as to how to buzz... was let in, took the elevator up, stood by the door. Loud music was playing.... washing machine working overtime [seemed like business was booming but was told later during a small talk that today was slow.... go figure...].
There she was.... Bella... wearing only a T-shirt and panty. For a moment I thought she was some sort of hostess. I dunno, maybe it’s because I heard movement in the adjacent room [more on that later], combined with the way she received me, no warm welcome, no greeting, just “follow me” in a concierge type of way.....
Took my shoes off, noticed another pair of Nike’s from another John by the tray... probably the punjabi dude that I saw walk in the building a few mins before, while I was waiting outside. Yes, this is a loft apartment shared by 2 girls and they don’t care about overlapping appointments. I can’t say I’m 100% chill with it, but I won’t say that’s necessarily an issue either... The master bedroom is adjacent to the entryway and some action was going on there when I arrived. At this point I figured out why the SmartTV was playing pop/hip hop music so loud. It wasn't like a comic orgy from the 80's [Porky's] was about to break out, the rooms are decently secluded apart, but still... I was able to conduct my business just fine... Sure, more privacy would have been better, but whatever... At this point in life, if there's a hole, I'm poking...
Bella led me to the shower. Not before our financial due was taken care of. Hygiene done, as I walk out she’s already naked. Kneeled down, condom in hand. Grabbed my junk, got it hard and covered. CBJ for a while, seeing us both through the reflection of the bathroom mirror... Good stuff...
On to the bed we went, her in all fours, with that big, round full moon of a butt, firm cheeks, spread apart revealing an already juicy kitten, inviting me to pierce through... Girl is fit and young and hot and knows and appreciates good sex... Man, these bodybuilder/fitness chicks and their pronounced clits, ain’t that something??? makes life so much easier... like driving through Saskatchewan, no GPS needed... just follow the road and read the signs...
After doggy, missionary [and some variations of it], until she had an orgasm. And what an orgasm... I can’t remember when was the last time a female companion had such... probably my first girlfriend when we were teenagers... but even then, sheets didn’t get so drenched...
The lady cleaned herself up and recomposed. Now it was my turn... but first, some friendly talk... life in Canada, ex-relationships, fitness routines, diet, plans for the future, etc... what a great connection.... I knew it was going to be like that, I was already expecting it... the reason I booked her in the first place... to feel the warmth, the femininity, the oozing sexiness of not only a latina, but a Brazilian woman – I know I’m biased but I have knowledge of cause.
Our dialogue was getting dangerously serious, for what I was afraid could kill the mood... so I broke the ice with some passionate kisses to her body and lips, to which were retributed with the same level of passion and caress.
Back from our break, she gets me going again, deep throating, then on her hands and knees again and then some more... Couldn’t resist... climaxed under her spasms and moans as she vocalized cumming for a second time... Damn... she rolled her eyes backwards... shook her whole body as though she was having a seizure.... Holy fuck, that was cool... if all that was but a fake enactment, I’ll take it... “reality is but an illusion created by the absence of alcohol and drugs” as a friend used to say.... well, “Love me, love me (say that you love me), fool me, fool me (go on and fool me)”... for that is what I am.... a fool... a believer in broken virtues... a listener of songs that died long ago...
Mission accomplished... I got what I paid for... She delivered what she was paid to... another shower, got dressed and let myself out... on the way to the door, I heard another female voice, which I believe was speaking Portuguese. Didn’t get a chance to glance my eyes over the speaker of said voice but was turned on somehow [perv??? whatever]. Sounded to me like those “patricinhas” from “cerqueira cesar”, “moema” or “itaim” neighborhoods.... and I only have sweet good memories from my visits to those places...
All in all, great experience... I know it’s all but a meat market, and this life is shit and all, but... maybe... just maybe...
“Se pronunciavam o teu nome diante de mim, corava e na minha perturbação julgava que tinham lido esse nome nos meus olhos ou dentro de minha alma, onde eu bem sabia que ele estava escrito.”
José de Alencar
Date of Visit: September 1st, 2025
Preferred Method of Contact: SMS
Phone Number: 1-403-869-9613
Website, Ad, or Profile URL: https://www.luxdollhouse.com/Bella-lux
City: Winnipeg [but travelling lady]
Location: St Boniface
Type of Visit: Incall
Was the Appointment On-Time? Yes
Activities: GFE
Scheduled Length of Visit: 1h
Donation: 340 / h [standard rate]
Approximate age of Companion: 28 [??? copy paste]
Hair Color and Length: Highlighted brunette
Smoking Status: Vape
Ethnic/Racial background: Latina
Companion Description: Fitness model, medium stature
Meet or Exceed Your Expectations?? Meet
Would You Recommend this Companion?? Yes
Public comments: Agency call girl. You know what comes with it... [remote call center vibes...].
The rest of the story:
Oh well... I always regret writing stuff in this forum but what the heck... my inner cringe soul is stronger than my reasons...
My first experience with The Lux... typical Vancouverite agency, short, cold and dry responses, mediating the whole transaction and communication with the girl. They operate with 2 different phone numbers, and I have the impression that each is managed by a different handler, so try both if you don’t get a reply.
Arrived on scene, nice place in St Boniface, a block away from the old famous building where many here had their interlude with some renown locals post Covid era... “customer service rep” sent me the instructions as to how to buzz... was let in, took the elevator up, stood by the door. Loud music was playing.... washing machine working overtime [seemed like business was booming but was told later during a small talk that today was slow.... go figure...].
There she was.... Bella... wearing only a T-shirt and panty. For a moment I thought she was some sort of hostess. I dunno, maybe it’s because I heard movement in the adjacent room [more on that later], combined with the way she received me, no warm welcome, no greeting, just “follow me” in a concierge type of way.....
Took my shoes off, noticed another pair of Nike’s from another John by the tray... probably the punjabi dude that I saw walk in the building a few mins before, while I was waiting outside. Yes, this is a loft apartment shared by 2 girls and they don’t care about overlapping appointments. I can’t say I’m 100% chill with it, but I won’t say that’s necessarily an issue either... The master bedroom is adjacent to the entryway and some action was going on there when I arrived. At this point I figured out why the SmartTV was playing pop/hip hop music so loud. It wasn't like a comic orgy from the 80's [Porky's] was about to break out, the rooms are decently secluded apart, but still... I was able to conduct my business just fine... Sure, more privacy would have been better, but whatever... At this point in life, if there's a hole, I'm poking...
Bella led me to the shower. Not before our financial due was taken care of. Hygiene done, as I walk out she’s already naked. Kneeled down, condom in hand. Grabbed my junk, got it hard and covered. CBJ for a while, seeing us both through the reflection of the bathroom mirror... Good stuff...
On to the bed we went, her in all fours, with that big, round full moon of a butt, firm cheeks, spread apart revealing an already juicy kitten, inviting me to pierce through... Girl is fit and young and hot and knows and appreciates good sex... Man, these bodybuilder/fitness chicks and their pronounced clits, ain’t that something??? makes life so much easier... like driving through Saskatchewan, no GPS needed... just follow the road and read the signs...
After doggy, missionary [and some variations of it], until she had an orgasm. And what an orgasm... I can’t remember when was the last time a female companion had such... probably my first girlfriend when we were teenagers... but even then, sheets didn’t get so drenched...
The lady cleaned herself up and recomposed. Now it was my turn... but first, some friendly talk... life in Canada, ex-relationships, fitness routines, diet, plans for the future, etc... what a great connection.... I knew it was going to be like that, I was already expecting it... the reason I booked her in the first place... to feel the warmth, the femininity, the oozing sexiness of not only a latina, but a Brazilian woman – I know I’m biased but I have knowledge of cause.
Our dialogue was getting dangerously serious, for what I was afraid could kill the mood... so I broke the ice with some passionate kisses to her body and lips, to which were retributed with the same level of passion and caress.
Back from our break, she gets me going again, deep throating, then on her hands and knees again and then some more... Couldn’t resist... climaxed under her spasms and moans as she vocalized cumming for a second time... Damn... she rolled her eyes backwards... shook her whole body as though she was having a seizure.... Holy fuck, that was cool... if all that was but a fake enactment, I’ll take it... “reality is but an illusion created by the absence of alcohol and drugs” as a friend used to say.... well, “Love me, love me (say that you love me), fool me, fool me (go on and fool me)”... for that is what I am.... a fool... a believer in broken virtues... a listener of songs that died long ago...
Mission accomplished... I got what I paid for... She delivered what she was paid to... another shower, got dressed and let myself out... on the way to the door, I heard another female voice, which I believe was speaking Portuguese. Didn’t get a chance to glance my eyes over the speaker of said voice but was turned on somehow [perv??? whatever]. Sounded to me like those “patricinhas” from “cerqueira cesar”, “moema” or “itaim” neighborhoods.... and I only have sweet good memories from my visits to those places...
All in all, great experience... I know it’s all but a meat market, and this life is shit and all, but... maybe... just maybe...
“Se pronunciavam o teu nome diante de mim, corava e na minha perturbação julgava que tinham lido esse nome nos meus olhos ou dentro de minha alma, onde eu bem sabia que ele estava escrito.”
José de Alencar
