I am Marissa Morgan, Chicago’s premier executive luxury companion.
I imagine that you and I are a lot alike. We both work hard in life, focusing first on pursuing an education and then building a successful career, often at the expense of our personal lives. We both long for intimate and passionate connections without the commitment and frustrations of a traditional relationship. Perhaps you feel unsatisfied or like something is “missing” from your life despite your many successes. Or maybe you are just bored and looking for some fun…
Regardless of your reason for seeking a private companion, rest assured that I share your desires and understand your needs. You work hard and deserve to indulge yourself in the luxury of a beautiful and educated woman who will stimulate your mind and arouse your physical senses. I guarantee that you will leave our time together feeling deeply satisfied.
Our time together is all about you, and I will always tailor our encounter to fulfill your specific needs.
Throughout this website you will find information about my personality, physical appearance, and the type of companionship that I offer. Please browse my gallery of gorgeous photos, which are all recent and all me. Should you find yourself wanting more, you are welcome to propose a rendezvous. I sincerely look forward to meeting you and promise that our encounter will be nothing short of memorable.
Extended packages are available only if we have met previously and require a 50% deposit at time of booking. Outcall to upscale accommodations only.
|6 Hour Sensual Excursion||$3,200|
|12 Hour Secret Sleepover||$5,500|
|18 Hour Sleepover and Breakfast in Bed||$7,500|
|24 Hours In Paradise||$9,500|
I would love to travel with you if my schedule allows, but only if we have met previously and have an established connection. I have traveled around the world and always have an updated passport.
When you book a date with me you can expect to meet “the girl in the photos” who makes you feel like the luckiest man in the world.
I too have expectations about our time spent together and ask that you read my website in its entirety prior to requesting an appointment with me.
I am not a service-based provider. I provide an experience with many parallels to that of a girlfriend and one that will allow us to connect on emotional, intellectual, and physical levels. If you are the type to bring a mental checklist of acronyms to an appointment, we are not a good match.
I love to model my collection of sexy lingerie and would be delighted to wear one of the pieces and/or outfits depicted in my website photos. If you have a specific outfit in mind, I need advance notice before our date.
Absolutely not. I value my privacy and do not allow any type of photography or video when we meet.
I am a very light social drinker who seldom indulges on dates. If you must bring alcoholic beverages I ask that you please drink responsibly. Drunkenness and rude behavior will not be tolerated.
Suggesting that my rates are negotiable ensures that we will never meet.
Visiting from out of town? Hungry for a juicy steak or in the mood to listen to live jazz?
I am a native Chicagoan and happy to help you incorporate some fun into your next trip to the Windy City. Whether or not you invite me along for the ride (and I certainly hope that you do), here are my suggestions for Chicago dining and entertainment:
One town that won't let you down
It's my kind of town
- Frank Sinatra
The longest MLB game to ever be played was in 1984 at Comiskey Park in Chicago. The Chicago White Sox defeated the Milwaukee Brewers after 25 innings.
The term "Jazz" was coined in Chicago in 1914. The city's native musicians included band leader Benny Goodman and drummer Gene Krupa.
The deep dish pizza and the twinkie were both invented in Chicago
Four states are visible from the top of the Willis Tower (Indiana, Illinois, Michigan, and Wisconsin).
Chicago River is the only river in the world that flows backward.
My upcoming travel schedule is as follows:
My availability is limited during travel due to my career obligations. Pre-booking is strongly encouraged as I can rarely accommodate same day bookings.
To be the first to know of upcoming availability or visits to other cities, please join my Mailing List below.
A request for an appointment is simply a request until you receive confirmation. I reserve the right to decline requests due to my schedule or based on perceived lack of compatibility.
As a low volume provider I am very selective about the company I keep. My clients appreciate that.
I screen just as much for compatibility as safety. Chemistry is very important- we should have a basic connection at the very least and ideally something much deeper.
I have included a great many details about my personality, education, and physical appearance throughout my website; please take the time to read through each and every page before determining whether to contact me.
My clients are educated, highly-successful businessmen over the age of 35. My other requirements are that you are respectful, well-groomed, and discreet.
I understand that life happens and believe my cancellation policy to be fair. If you are forced to cancel a confirmed appointment with me, please respect my time by giving me at least 48 hours notice. If you do not provide me with at least 48 hours notice I will charge a fee of 50% of the booked appointment rate upon rescheduling.
After two consecutive cancellations I will no longer accept a request from you.
In the event that you must arrive late to our appointment, please notify me via email or phone. If I do not hear from you within 15 minutes of our scheduled time I will assume that you have cancelled. A late arrival does not extend your meeting time past our regularly scheduled time. Please do not attempt to overstay your welcome.
All new friends must submit the information that I request for screening without exception. If you are uncomfortable sharing your information with me, please find another companion. I prefer that you submit your information via my secure booking form below but will also accept an email with all of the information as well.
Please email me with questions regarding availability. My schedule changes so often due to my full-time work commitments that it is no longer feasible to keep my calendar updated with anything other than travel plans.
If you are uncomfortable submitting your information via the Secure Booking Form, you are welcome to email me all of the required information at the email address listed below:
My ten most recent blog posts are below. Visit my blog to view more.
So that I may have more time to focus on my career, I have implemented a 2 hour minimum for all new clients in Chicago effective July 1, 2016.
Thank you all for your understanding!
I had an amazing time shooting new photos in Miami with the incredibly talented Black Lotus Photography. The results from my shoot are now featured on my website for your viewing pleasure. Enjoy!
Access to the VIP Members-Only section of my website is reserved for current clients and those with a confirmed upcoming appointment.
I receive several requests for VIP access a week from people who are "intrigued" and "want to see more" of me.
While that's flattering, experience has taught me that the overwhelming majority do not actually book appointments and are only interested in spank bank material. Others mistakenly believe the VIP Members-Only section of my website contains unblurred photos showing my face.
I can assure you there are no unblurred photos showing my face anywhere, and requests for such photos land people on my DNS list.
In addition, introducing yourself in the "Request VIP Access" box does not leave a favorable first impression. Rather, send an email with all required screening information to firstname.lastname@example.org.
The only thing better than VIP Membership Access is the real deal. :)
The Cubs may not have made it to the World Series, but it was a good run! Pulling for KC and looking forward to next year. :-)
She was desperately trying not to stare at my naked body, but curiosity finally got the better of her. Wide-eyed, she looked up and down my soaking wet body, her eyes fixating on my large breasts.
An hour ago I was alone on an isolated area of Lake Michigan, soaking up the sun and relaxing. Now I was attempting to seduce a complete stranger. How did I get here?
It was a steamy hot summer day in Chicago. Like so many others I had packed a bag and headed down to the beach on a Friday afternoon. A towel, sun tan lotion, white wine in a chiller, and of course a skimpy red bikini.
I walked down the beach for a few miles to “my spot” – a secluded area that I had visited many times the previous summer and had never before seen another living soul.
Laying out my towel on the sand, I immediately removed my bikini top to avoid pesky tan lines. The sun was hot, but I could feel my nipples harden in the breeze and my whole body tingle with excitement.
After an hour or two I decided to go for a quick dip in the lake.
I love the freedom that comes with full nudity. I removed my bikini bottoms and ran into the lake, feeling the cold water rush all over my body. I felt so invigorated and refreshed as I emerged that I almost did not hear the sound of a dog barking nearby. I looked up to see a woman walking with a large black dog a few yards away across “my” secluded beach.
Any other day I would have either quickly ran back into the water until she had passed or ran to wrap myself in a towel. Today I was feeling rather bold.
“I really don’t care if another woman sees me naked,” I thought to myself. And with that, I sauntered back to my place on the beach, my wet skin glistening in the sun.
I assumed that the woman would see that I was nude and continue hastily on her way in embarrassment. What I didn’t account for was her dog running up to greet me. The woman ran up after the dog and suddenly we were face to face.
She was a very attractive, with long dark hair up in a ponytail and a very fit sexy body. The look on her face was initially one of surprise, but then…I distinctly saw it turn to excitement.
“Hello,” I said with a smile, finally concealing my nakedness with a towel. “I never see anyone on this beach. What brings you out here?”
“My apologies if I startled you,” she said, smiling back at me. “I am scouting remote locations for an intimate photo shoot,” she said, pointing to her camera. “I am a photographer.”
An intimate photo shoot? I’ve done plenty of those, I thought to myself.
We chatted about photography for a bit. “I admire the female form,” she said almost shyly, “But I don’t have much experience shooting naked women.” Suddenly she blurted out, “I would love to take photos of you for my portfolio sometime if you would let me.”
After the way she had looked at me and the excitement in her voice, I got the distinct impression that she did more than just “admire” women.
“She’s hot and this could be fun,” I thought to myself. “What the hell.” And with that I removed my towel.
“How about right now?” I asked her. “The only caveat is that when we are finished shooting, you will take a swim with me….no clothes.” And with that I removed my towel and walked naked towards the water.
I could feel her eyes on my ass as I walked away. “Deal!” she said excitedly.
Stay tuned for Part II of “Sun, Sand, and Seduction”!
A throwback to an oldie but goodie from last year. Fingers crossed 2015 is finally the Cubs' year!!
I am often asked what type of music that I enjoy. My answer is always the same: a little of everything!
On days when I'm just in some type of mood, I listen to this playlist. Enjoy, and let me know what you think.
My mind raced as I approached the entrance of the crowded room, the sound of my stilettos echoing down the hall. My slinky black dress, while work appropriate, was definitely a head turner. It hugged my curves tightly and offered a glimpse of the fantasy underneath. As I made my way around the room greeting colleagues, I could feel the eyes of many men on me.
He stood in the middle of a crowd of people, exuding masculinity and power and looking dashing in a black suit and tie. Our eyes met briefly. I gave him my best “fuck me” look, turned, and walked away towards the bar without a word.
Sipping on a cocktail and chatting with a friend, I watched as he worked his way around the room to get closer to me. The anticipation continued to build and I could feel myself getting wet. I wanted him so bad.
Suddenly I saw him break away from the crowd and move towards a door. He subtly motioned for me to follow and left the room. I took my time, finished my martini, and then walked toward the door.
There he was waiting by the elevator. When the door opened, we both entered without a word between us. The door closed and he glanced at me, almost nervously, and began to say “I want you to know that no matter what happens….”
I didn’t let him finish his sentence. Suddenly overcome with intense desire, I pushed him to the back wall of the elevator and began kissing him forcefully. I felt his hands all over my body, pushing up under my dress and feeling my subtle breasts.
The elevator stopped and the doors opened. We paused momentarily to scan the hallway; seeing nobody we continued to kiss passionately all the way to the room. Once inside, I feverishly stripped off my dress and stood before him in only a bra and my stilettos.
“No panties?” he said with a smile. “I knew you were a bad girl.”
“Maybe you need to teach me a lesson?” I replied. And with that he pushed me gently on the bed and began to undress.
The next hour was an intense blur of passion and ecstasy, culminating in an explosive climax like I had never experienced before.
As I laid there in his arms bathing in the afterglow of mutual satisfaction, I heard a soft knock at the door. He got up to answer.
I heard him enter the bedroom of the suite. “I hope you saved some energy for round two” I said laughing, turning to face him.
To my surprise a woman stood there next to him! She was an attractive older lady in her early 40s, with brunette hair and what looked to be a firm and tight body under her form fitting red dress. I recalled her from the party downstairs, as she has been closely watching me since I arrived. There was an air of sophistication to her, but also nervous excitement.
My face must have revealed my confusion. He came and sat next to me on the bed while the woman continued to stand in the doorway almost hesitant to proceed.
“This is my wife Mary Ann,” he said with a smile. “I asked her to join us.”
It was a cold and windy December day in Chicago as I lay soaking up the suds in a deliciously warm bubble bath at home, the soft glow of candles lighting the room, the sweet smell of perfume permeating the air, and the sultry sounds of Billie Holiday floating in and out of the room. But instead of unwinding and relaxing after a stressful day at the office, my mind raced with thoughts of one thing: Him.
I had been lusting after him since his first visit to my company’s Chicago office months ago. He was the new VP of Operations based on the East Coast, my superior. Successful, powerful, persuasive, dashingly handsome and considerably older than I, all of my female colleagues looked forward to his biweekly visits with great anticipation.
He made a point to introduce himself. The attraction was instant. I was flustered, and even more so when I felt his deliberate gaze on me throughout an important department meeting. I could feel my cheeks getting red and my panties getting wet.
For months we had exchanged flirtatious glances, the excitement building. We both went out of our way to see each other but seldom spoke more than a quick “hello.”
Until this morning.
I logged into my work computer to find that he had emailed me late the night before. My heart stopped.
“Going to the office holiday party tomorrow night?...” his email asked innocently enough.
I almost squealed with excitement! Not only was I planning on attending the holiday party, I was planning on wearing the perfect subtly sexy black dress and a killer pair of Louboutin’s. Tonight would be the night. I emailed him: “Yes. Will I see you there?”
His response was instantaneous and suggestive of things to come: “You will do more than just see me there.”
I lay in the bath, the water swirling around the curves of my body, my hands sliding up and down my torso as I thought about his powerful hands removing my top and sliding it over my head. I turned the faucet back on, feeling the sensation of the water run over me like electric pulses as I pleasured myself to thoughts of him.
[Stay tuned for Part II]
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