I was forced into prostitution. I had a boyfriend who turned out to only want me for what I could earn him. He had me working in brothels, where anyone could turn up, pick a girl and fuck her.
He had me working for agencies, where anyone could pick me off an online menu, and a driver would take me to him. Drivers weren't to protect the women, they were to protect the money.
He had me on adultwork, and he waited in the living room whilst they fucked me in the bedroom.
I had to tell every man I loved it. It was my idea. Nobody was forcing me. Etc etc.
There's reviews of me on ukpunting- want to read them, I can link them. They all thought I was there of my own free will. They all thought I was clean and sober- I was an addict.
The brothels and agencies KNEW I was being forced, but they didn't care. They liked it because it meant I couldn't turn anyone down and they made more money.
There's videos of me being raped on pornhub. They won't take them down.
I am never, ever going to be free of it.
I couldn't be friends with him either OP. I never met a woman who did it because she loved it. I met a lot of women who had been tricked into it, or trafficked, or were desperate. Some might but to be very honest, I don't care about them. For every one of them there's a thousand of me.