Part 9 (Hooker Fantasy)
I guess it was just a matter of time before it came up. I suppose
everyone who jumps into this lifestyle goes through it. She told me that for
months she could barely think of anything else but sex. She was horny from the
time she opened her eyes in the morning until she masturbated after going to bed
at night. One evening after she had put her child to bed we were sitting on her
couch watching television and the movie "Pretty Woman" with Julia Roberts came
on. We had both seen it before but were too lazy to turn the channel. Early in
the movie there is a scene showing all the street walkers soliciting customers
in passing cars. "We haven't tried that yet!" She abruptly blurted out. My
eyebrows raised as my brain started working and soon the movie was just
background noise to an intriguing conversation. She told me that it was
something she had fantasized about from time to time over the years, but never
thought she'd have the guts to go through with it. She now felt that in the
light of our newfound interest that she was ready. She said the idea of strange
men paying her cash just to use her for sex was a turn on for her.
Laurie being how she is was ready to throw on a mini skirt and hit the
streets right away. We talk about it at some length and I persuaded her to
consider something a little less drastic for her own safety. Also, I pointed
out that her bald pussy, tits and ass were still covered with red welts from a
whipping the night before. These marks might be misconstrued by a potential
"customer" as something indicating less than perfect health. She relented and
agreed to wait a week before pursuing this fantasy. For days we had fantastic
sex as we both fantasized about her on her knees or back as she fucked strangers
for quick cash. About 5 days after our discussion I placed an ad in the
personals section of our local paper. In spite of the internet, some people do
still read the paper!
"Extremely attractive S/W/F 29, 5'2" 100lbs seeking generous men for
discreet encounters. Your wish is my desire. No request considered too
extreme. Box 1417"
The newspaper personals were once quite popular, but since the internet
took off the number of ads had dwindled to only a handful. Most were worded
similarly and the meaning was clear. By the end of the first day she had 12
calls in her voice mailbox from would be customers. As she sat listening to the
messages with a pad and pen in hand to make notes, I saw her eyes light up at
one in particular. When she finished she had made a careful note of each caller
and their contact information. The one which had caught her attention was
circled. She was beaming when she started excitedly telling me about the
message. The caller was throwing a bachelor party for his best friend and they
were expecting about 50 guests. He was looking for someone to "entertain" the
guests for several hours.
After a very brief conversation, Laurie picked up the phone to call
Larry. That was the name he had left anyway. She let me listen on the
extension. Larry sounded decent enough. He had rented a large suite in one of
the areas better hotels and wanted one or two girls to be available for use by
any of the guests for several hours. Once she was comfortable talking to him
the conversation became more explicit. She described herself in detail. He was
pleased that her pussy was shaved and that she was comfortable with anal and
group sex. She was to be there at 7pm four days from now. She would have the
use of one of the bedrooms until 11pm. She was so horny that she probably would
have agreed to do it for twenty bucks...so you can imagine her surprise when she
was told that they would be giving her $2000 in advance. Laurie was beside
herself with excitement.
The next day she went shopping for, as she called it, her slut attire.
When the evening arrived, I watched as she prepared herself as if it were her
high school prom. When she was finished, she stood in front of the full length
mirror inspecting herself. She wore a micro miniskirt that just barely covered
her ass and snatch., thigh high boots and a sheer lacy half shirt that exposed
her flat stomach. The shirt was completely see through and her nipples were
clearly visible to anyone who gave her more than a passing glance. She hadn't
worn panties. She simply said "What's the point?" She had definitely gone
heavier than usual with the makeup and lipstick, but not in a bad way. She
really looked great. She was fidgeting in her seat as I drove her to the hotel.
I playfully reached under her skirt and wasn't surprised to find that she was
absolutely sopping wet. She giggled. I began massaging her clit with my right
hand as I drove and brought her to orgasm before we even arrived.
When we arrived at the hotel and knocked on the door of the penthouse
suite, Larry appeared and ducked into the hallway with us. He expressed how
please he was with Laurie's appearance and apologized as he explained that the
other girl they had lined up would not be coming after all. I know Laurie was
secretly happy when she heard that. He counted out 20 crisp 100 bills and
placed them in my hand. Laurie kissed me quickly so as not to smear her
lipstick. "I'll meet you downstairs at eleven." She said. With that she winked
and Larry put his hand on her ass as he guided her through the door and into the
crowded room. From outside I could hear the cheers as Larry announced her
purpose to the crowd.
At 11:05 Laurie emerged from the hotel exit as I sat waiting in the car.
She looked surprisingly good and excitedly recounted the evening's events. When
she first arrived the guests had been somewhat timid. It was almost half an
hour before one of them finally whispered to her that he would like to see her
in private. She took him to the bedroom where he asked for a blowjob. Laurie
willingly dropped to her knees and took his cock into her mouth. He was so
excited that he shot his load almost immediately, missing her mouth and
depositing a large stain on her new blouse. She said the next few were
similarly shy but as the evening progressed and the alcohol flowed, they became
more aggressive. By the time it was over she had serviced all but a handful of
the 50+ guests at the party. At one point she remembered being triple
penetrated by several groups of men at the same time. As one would finish with
her cunt, ass or mouth another would take his place. They had early on
discovered her reaction to nipple pain and had abused them thoroughly throughout
the night. She had given her cell phone number to no less than 10 of her
abusers who were interested in meeting again. She had also earned over $700
more in "tips" from satisfied customers. When we got home I opened the car door
for her and laughed as she stepped out. She looked puzzled so I simply pointed
to the car seat. She had left a huge puddle of semen where she had been
sitting. "Let's get you inside so I can clean that before it settles." After a
light whipping and ass fucking we settled down to sleep.
By now Laurie had collected over 90 phone numbers from her ad and had
spoken to many of them. The next night she dressed slightly more conservatively
than the night before and traveled to another local hotel. She sat in the bar
alone and over the next few hours made $1200 servicing 5 different businessmen.
She was completely hooked. By Monday morning she had quit her job and lined up
several "dates" each day for the next week. She was charging $250 for straight
sex and up to $1000 for men who had "special" requests. She would be bringing
home upwards from $7000 per week and having a good time doing it. A week and a
half later I had quit as well and we purchased a small listening device so that
I could monitor her safety as she met her customers. Within a few weeks she was
only seeing "regulars" for repeat dates.
It was amazing when I sat back to think about it. Eight months ago when
we started seeing each other I was her third lover. Now she was a full time
whore getting fucked five times a day, making a ton of money and loving every
minute of it. And when she wasn't fucking for money she was being beaten and
fucked for fun. We have an outing planned to the porn shop this Friday night.
She is considering trying to get into making porno movies and wants to look at
the video tapes to see the names of the production companies before we venture
into the theater for another "fuck-a-thon". I'm sure she'll do well at it!
One evening after a lengthy B&D session with a man she had met several
times he walked her out to the car where I was waiting. "See you same time next
week?" He asked. "Sure thing John." He looked at me and winked as he gave her
a final "fair well slap" on the ass. "You trained her well pal." Laurie
smiled.
He was right. I really did train her well!
The end
