#021 Milena the Romanian Single Mom (Part 1)
Milena is too busy to do her assignments herself for her university degree. She's looking for someone who can do her homework and do it well. She's very clear about what she wants.
Note: This is a real story with real events, but the names have been changed and personal identifying information is always redacted in audio recordings and screenshots.
Warning: This is just a kink, and the content is meant for pleasure. If you are distressed, stop reading and seek help.
I met Milena online when she was looking for someone to do her university assignments. The only thing I knew about her before contacting her was that she lived in the UK and that she looked very attractive. She had long dark hair and big brown eyes. In her picture, she was wearing a purple top that resembled a dress and it generously showed her cleavage. She puckered her lips in the picture which made her look all the more pretty.
The whole thing was straightforward: I saw what Milena was looking for and I instantly jumped on the opportunity to talk to her about it. In my mind, it was as if I was interviewing for a position. I was very excited and didn’t want to mess up the chance of doing Milena’s assignments for her, even though I knew nothing else about her. I didn’t even know what subject she needed help with.
She offered to call me and when she did, she got right down to it. She told me she was in her second year of university, studying business marketing for her degree. She told me she didn’t have any assignments at the moment we were talking, but she said she would in the future. She was looking in advance for somebody to help her, and she wasn’t just looking for a one-time thing. She wanted somebody with whom she could build a sort of relationship and who could help her over a long time. It was music to my ears.
Milena talked to me in a stern tone. I understood that she was vetting me for the position. She asked me what I did for work, and if I had ever done assignments for someone before. I thought of that time I wrote a long essay for Michelle the Florida Art Student, and I told Milena that I had prior experience. I told her I did a very good job doing the assignments I did.
She asked me if I had experience in business marketing specifically. It wasn’t something I’d ever studied in school, but I was savvy enough about the topic from research I’d done to market the Beta Chronicles brand, and I wasn’t about to let the opportunity of doing Milena’s assignments slip through my fingers. I told her I took online courses on business marketing, which made her comfortable enough in my knowledge to continue the conversation.
Milena told me she was looking for someone who can deliver great work on what she was offering. She said she was willing to pay, which I found surprising. For all the time I was talking to Milena, I simply assumed the work was going to be for free. When she told me she was willing to pay me, I felt conflicted, because the reason I wanted to do her assignments for her was not in return for any monetary compensation. The honor of doing the homework of such an attractive girl was rewarding in and of itself. I thought getting paid to do it would somehow sully the experience.
I stayed silent for a few seconds and Milena added that she would only pay me if I wanted to get paid. I quickly told her I didn’t want to be paid. I told her she needed the money more than I did, since she was still a student. She simply replied with an “okay”, as if having already figured from the start that she wouldn’t have to pay me for the job. From then on, she started telling me more about herself: she lived in the UK and was only 21 years old.
Milena told me her assignments were important to her because she wanted to do well at school. She said she was capable of doing them on her own, but she lacked the time. She did not immediately tell me the reason she didn’t have time, so I started wondering what it could be. Was she too busy partying to really pay attention to her homework? Was she juggling part-time jobs to make enough money to survive on her own? I didn’t know yet.
She told me she had already found a couple of people willing to help her, and one of them was willing to do it for free, just like me. The only advantage he had over me was that he lived in the UK, closer to Milena. She told me that what she was really looking for was someone who could do her assignments “really well”. It was clear that Milena wanted to ace her classes, and I thought this was my opportunity to show her how well I could do her homework. I thought to myself, if she only gives me a chance with one assignment, it would be all it takes for her to be sold on my homework simping skills.
To maximize my chances of winning the competition, I told Milena that it wasn’t wise for her to rely solely on one person, because that one person could easily ghost her and leave for whatever reason it might be. I tried to convince her to keep at least two people doing her homework. She had nothing to lose but the money she was willing to give to the simps doing it, but she had already found two people willing to do it for free (myself and the guy she told me about). That way, she could get two copies of her homework assignments and she could compare and choose the better one, or even combine parts from the two.
I thought my idea was smart but Milena wasn’t convinced. She told me she just wanted one person she could rely on, a person who wouldn’t bail on her when she needed him. She told me she was willing to pay because she wanted the person doing her homework to always be on time and to always be available whenever she needed to call on him for a new assignment. I told her she could rely on me for all that, and she simply gave me another “okay”. It was clear she wasn’t sold on me yet.
I finally asked Milena the reason she didn’t have time to do her own assignments. This is when I learned she was a mom. She told me she found out she was pregnant when she was 20 years old, less than a year prior to our conversation. I asked her if it was an accident, and she told me it was, although she thought of it more as a pleasant surprise than a burden. Still, it was a young age to have a baby. It didn’t seem to have taken a toll on Milena’s body, however, as she seemed to be taking good physical care of herself after the birth of her baby, as evidenced by her pictures where she looked in shape.
I suspected that the father of the baby wasn’t happy about the pregnancy from the way Milena worded her answer. I asked her if he was still in the picture. She told me they weren’t together anymore, but he still contributed. I asked her if he only contributed financially, and she told me it was mostly that, although he did stay with the baby sometimes. Fortunately for Milena, she had the support of her family, so she didn’t need the father too much to take care of the baby. I assumed it was a classic case of the father wanting an abortion but the mother deciding to keep the baby, forcing the father to contribute at least financially to both the mother and the baby.
I felt like Milena was growing more comfortable talking to me, which meant I had better chances of being the lucky simp chosen to do her homework. She started telling me more about her baby and how difficult it was for her to take care of him. She told me her pregnancy was difficult as well, because she was very bloated and had gestational diabetes on top of it. This condition made her concerned that her baby would double in size, which would complicate the delivery, but fortunately for her, everything went well and she recovered from the gestational diabetes.
Milena talked at length about her baby and I sat on the other end of the line listening intently to her every word. She somehow ended up on the topic of her origins, and this was when I learned she was Romanian, having been born and raised there before moving to the UK when she was ten years old. She didn’t speak any English when she arrived in the UK so she had to learn it from scratch. It turned out quite well for her though, as she spoke perfect English. There were very few artefacts in her speech, like her incorrect emphasis on the verb “contribute” when she was talking about the father’s involvement with the baby.
Milena talked more about her language difficulties after moving to the UK. She told me she started noticing her English getting better when she was thirteen, three years after moving to the UK. This meant it took her a full three years to learn enough of the language to feel she was good at it.
The conversation slowly circled back to the reason I was talking to Milena in the first place: offering to do assignments for her pro bono. She reiterated what she was looking for: quality work that’s delivered on time by someone reliable and available. We were talking about a month before Christmas, and she told me she’d probably have assignments after the holidays. I reassured Milena again that I was interested in doing her homework and that I didn’t want to be paid for it. She asked me to send her my contact information.
I thought to myself I’d probably done enough to have Milena consider me for the job. She would definitely not have been asking for my contact information if she wasn’t at least somewhat interested in trying me out. I continued talking to Milena that day on the phone and she told me more about her life and her baby.