DIARY OF A SEX WORKER: The week Annie Knight dealt with a pegging incident and an angry girlfriend.

In our subscriber-exclusive series 'Diary of a Sex Worker', Mamamia is asking people in the sex industry to pull back the curtain on their careers, and tell us what a typical week in their life looks like. This week, 27-year-old Annie Knight gives us a glimpse into her life as "Australia's most sexually active woman" — and just what she does to bring in $200,000 a month.

You may know me as 'Australia's most sexually active woman', but my real name is Annie Knight, and I'm a 27-year-old OnlyFans creator and influencer who lives between Melbourne and the Gold Coast.

My job isn't just about sex; it's about content creation, business strategy, and navigating the unexpected.

People are always curious about what my life is really like. They think it's all glamour and wild stories — and sure, there are plenty of those —but there's also a lot awkward or even tough situations.

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No two weeks are ever the same, and that's part of what I love about this life.

To give you a glimpse behind the curtain of sex work, I decided to document one of my wildest weeks yet. Take a look…

Monday.

Mondays are usually admin-heavy. I start by going through my applications, picking a few guys I like the look of, and messaging them on Instagram. I let them know they need to get an STI test and fill out a consent form before we can lock in a date to film. Once that's sorted, I book a hotel, give them a time slot, and prep for the week ahead. It's all about making sure everything runs smoothly — because once filming starts, things can get a little chaotic.

Tuesday.

Time to film. I head to the hotel, set up my tripod, and wait for my first booking. When they arrive, I go down to get them, check their ID, and go over boundaries before we start. One of the first things I always ask is what their favourite position is, and if there's anything they want to try. Today's guy was a first-timer, which meant extra reassurance and a bit of patience. Some first-timers are shy, others are surprisingly confident. This one lasted longer than I expected, which is always interesting to see.

Wednesday.

Mid-week madness. Today's shoot had a minor hiccup — one guy was so nervous that he just couldn't get hard. I spent 30 minutes trying to help him relax, but it wasn't happening. Eventually, my jaw was so sore I had to call it. He was super embarrassed, which made things a little awkward, but it happens more than people think.

But later in the day, I had the complete opposite experience. Let's just say… he was very into it. I had a pegging session booked, and everything was going fine — until it suddenly wasn't. Right in the middle of it, he lost control and shat everywhere. Before I could even react, his dog ran in and started eating it. The whole thing was like a fever dream I'll never be able to forget.

Thursday.

I had a close call today. A guy booked in for a shoot, but once we started, he got too rough and ignored the boundaries we'd set. I told him multiple times to stop, but he didn't. In the end, I had to push him off and leave immediately. Thankfully, I always have safety measures in place, but moments like these remind me why boundaries are so important in this industry.

Friday.

Friday nights can be wild, but nothing prepared me for what happened today, when a regular client's girlfriend found out about me. She was suspicious, followed him to my house, and before I knew it, she was throwing her keys at me. Turns out she wasn't his ex, like he'd told me — she was his current girlfriend. Months later, she messaged me to apologise, saying they had since broken up. I haven't seen him since either.

Saturday.

The craziness continues this week. Tonight I got mobbed by 18-year-olds at the Lorne Hotel. People were pushing and grabbing me, trying to get photos or be part of my challenge. It got so overwhelming that I had to ask the venue for a private area just to get some space. For a moment, I actually felt like Taylor Swift (lol). The sex work industry is a weird, unpredictable thing.

Sunday.

Time to wind down — sort of. Sundays are for reviewing footage, editing, and chilling out.

Some days are exciting, some are frustrating, and some are just plain awkward. But at the end of the day, I love what I do. It gives me freedom, independence, and a career that constantly keeps me on my toes.

Every week is different, unpredictable, and often unforgettable. And I wouldn't have it any other way.

Want more Diary Of A Sex Worker? Read about Blaire's wild week.

Feature Image: Instagram/@anniekknight