For more than twenty years, Jane has been meeting and having sex with other men, often at my insistence, although often for mutual pleasure. Of course, it was much easier to find men when she was young - guys of all ages often prefer a firm bodied twenty year old, over a well used forty something. We have had to use our imagination to keep guys interested. One of our ploys, as she got older, was to make it known to our local Asian community that she was available - we have found that extra marital sex with a white wife, seems to be an unwavering attraction among our Pakistani neighbours. However, these guys always have a mind to business, which has resulted in Jane meeting 'friends of friends' in order to provide sex, in other words, she is being pimped out.
Unfortunately, even her willingness to go along with this behaviour, has not proved sufficient to stem their demands, she is now in her early forties, and her Asian admirers have let her know that they prefer younger white women. More than one has suggested she 'work' for them, as a whore. Her regular 'boyfriend', Mamood, had been suggesting this for some months, with Jane flatly refusing. However last Friday, following a few drinks, he finally ran out of patience and used his belt on her until she agreed to do it
The outcome was, that last Friday, for the first time, she sold her body on the streets of Wolverhampton. Mamood begged her to do it, just once, for him - he said that they had a 'special' relationship, and that he would look after her, if she would agree to do it just this one time.
Jane had been frightened by the beating, and knew there would be more to come if she did not agree.
Therefore, reluctantly she said she would do it, but just once, and asked how she had to go about her 'job'.
Mamood told her to simply wait on the corner where he dropped her, until a lone man stopped - she was told to ask for £30 for straight sex, with a condom, and £10 more for any other services.
She was sold, price £40, for bareback sex, within ten minutes, to a passing motorist.
Jane handed over the cash to Mamood and was given £10 as her share - he was very complimentary and attentive to her as she wrestled with the shame of becoming a common prostitute. He told her that she is his favorite, and number one girl, and promised to take her on a clothes buying spree to treat her for being so good to him.
He did not ask her to go with any other men that first night, but said that she might do it with 'two or three' next time.
I had seen this coming for several months, and enjoyed her account as I fucked her on her return. She said that, while she did not mind the 'quickie' sex, she was unhappy at being thought of as some pimp's whore. I reassured her that it was just a game and that she could call a halt whenever she wished, but for now I told her to go along with Mamood and see where it might lead.
