(This is a continuation of the story of my wife becoming a whore.)
Thursday morning my wife Michelle was up early for work. I saw her spending time in her closet examining outfits. In her hand she had a tube top that really didn't fit her. The word SLUT was across the front. This was one of the tops she wore when she became a whore on the weekends for the gang in the next town that had been pimping her out. She had picked up an additional pimp at work- Tony an intern in the mail room who was a black teen who was on his way to college on a basketball scholarship. Tony had seen Michelle working in the gang's bar and had taken videos of her on his phone and used those to blackmail Michelle at work. He had taken her several times, pimped her out to his friends in the mail room, and told her not to wear a bra or panties at work. As tough as it had been Michelle, who was a lawyer at a mid sized firm downtown had managed to satisfy Tony's demands while not revealing anything else to the staff or co-workers. She had gotten around the no bra requirement by wearing her jacket at all times, although Tony always found a way to maneuver her into a corner and slip his hand inside the jacket and play with her 36D tits.
Michelle picked out a skirt and jacket suit in which she had the skirt taken in a bit. It was a bit shorter and tighter than her conservative job called for but she had been able to pull it off. She put on highest high heel shoes that she had for work and then squeezed into the slut tube top before putting on a silk black blouse and then her jacket.
I asked her what was going on.
"Tony has something planned. I'm not sure what. Until he leaves for college after the summer I am kind of stuck with his demands."
Michelle left for work and I was worried what her pimp had in store for her.
I was working out of the house and checked my email around 1pm. There were three emails from Michelle with videos attached.
In the first video Michelle was walking down the street in her tight skirt, high heels and her slut tube top. They were in the city but on the west side down by the water where there was a lot of new construction going on. Tony was walking five paces behind her and someone was videoing it with her phone behind Tony.
"You better shake that ass like a Ho bitch and make me some money" Tony yelled and Michelle responded by looking over her shoulder and swaying her ass in an exaggerated manner as she strolled down the street. A few cars beeped and Michelle waved seductively at them but none stopped. Michelle walked to a bus stop and stood with her skirt hiked up high and her large tits spilling out of her SLUT tube top. Tony was talking to Michelle and I could make out that Roy, one of the interns Tony had pimped Michelle out to was videoing the whole thing.
Tony walked up and smacked her ass.
"Unless you want me to make you walk like that at work bitch you need to make me some money."
Michelle wiggled her ass and tits at Tony. "Baby I'm trying." I saw her hand go down to his crotch. "WHy don't you take your ho to that fuck motel we went to yesterday for lunch and I'll take care of you."
She had fucked Tony over lunch yesterday. That was news to me.
Tony smacked her ass again. "Get walking ho. I want to see you sell that whore ass for me."
Michelle started walking and shaking her ass and tits as she walked. The video ended.
In the next video Michelle was walking up to a construction site. Several guys were sitting down and watching her. As she walked and shaked her ass and tits and a large black construction worker called her over. Michelle walked over. She put a red finger nail on the young man's heavy muscled chest. "You got a light baby?" She asked.
"I don't see no cigarette" the guy said.
Michelle pulled open the top of her tube top. The guy looked down and then put two fingers down inside her tube top. I could see him run his fingers down over one nipple and then he pulled out a cigarette. Michelle took it and put it in her lips and then blew smoke out at him as he gave her a light.
"What's the deal bitch?" he said. Michelle shook her head at Tony who walked up.
"$200 for you, or $800 and all your friends get a piece."
The guy looked at Michelle up and down. He ran one hand over her ass in her tight skirt and then pulled the tube top towards him and he looked down at her tits. He couldn't have been more than 25. Michelle was 42 with long blonde hair. Her working on the weekends had caused her to lose about ten pounds. He legs and ass had gotten tight and toned from walking endless hours in high heels. And the constant fucking and walking in the street or the club had given her little time for food or rest.
"Fuck those guys. I'll give you $150 but I get her for an hour." Tony nodded and the guy counted out the money and Michelle snuggled up to him and ran her hand down the front of her pants.
This video ended and I went to the next one. This was a new phase for Michelle. Tony was now making her work as a whore on her lunch hour. The question I had was whether she would be able to work after getting fucked for an hour.
In the next video they were in a small room in the back of the construction site. There were a lot of boxes around and a small bed with a plain light hanging next to it.
Michelle was standing on her toes as the large black construction worker was kissing her. A few of his friends were watching and making comments and I could hear Tony offering them prices for a blow job or a fuck.
The guy looked at Michelle as he pulled off her tube top. SLUT the top said and the guy read it out loud. "That you bitch? A SLUT?"
Michelle shook her free tits at him as he pulled her to the bed.
"Uh huh. I am a slut and your ho for the next hour."
I saw Michelle pull off his pants and begin to suck his cock. Then the guy pushed her on the bed and got behind her. Michelle still had on her tight skirt and black high heels and the construction worker mounted her from behind.