For those of you who have read the previous stories about my wife Michelle and her experimentation-some may say descent-into being a whore- what I have written is what I have seen or heard- in person, over the phone, or by video.
The following chapter is what Michelle related to me, well after these events had exploded across our lives. I have written the episode in the third person, reconstructing what was said and what she told me she felt. Michelle's fantasy was about to get more real than she had ever dreamed.
Michelle was sitting in her office early on Thursday morning when Tony walked in. She was tired. She had been to the construction site early that morning, serviced three workers who were waiting for her and had an envelope of cash for Tony. Tony walked in and Michelle handed him the cash. He patted her on the head and sat on her desk. He reached down and played with a button on her dress. Michelle had put on a tight black knit dress with buttons over the chest. When she had left for work in the morning she had slipped the dress over a lycra mini skirt and tight tube top. She had sashayed into the construction site with just her whore's outfit on and her work high heels. After the three workers were finished with her she slipped her knit dress over her outfit and came to work. Once in her office she pulled off her whore's clothes and stuffed them into her brief case.
"I have good news for you baby," Tony said.
Michelle looked up at him and then at his crotch which was eye level. She was sure he would want a morning blow job before leaving.
"No more working on the weekends. You're all mine."
Michelle was not sure Tony was telling the truth. "You...you spoke with the gang? How...I mean what did you..." Michelle's voice trailed off. She was not sure how she felt although she had to admit the weekends were becoming more work and less fantasy/pleasure then they first had when she lived out her fantasy of being a common whore and stripper in a bar.
"Don't you never mind baby girl," Tony purred as he stroked her face. "You're my girl now."
"I don't know what to say." Michelle was confused and unsteady. She wasn't sure Tony was telling the truth.
"You can start by thanking me," Tony said as he pulled Michelle's hand to his crotch. Michelle knew what to do. She reached to unzip Tony's fly but he surprised her and stood up. "Later baby. I have a few surprises." Then Tony got up and walked out.
The rest of the day went by uneventfully although one of the interns she had seduced and fucked when Tony had ordered her to came by and groped her for a few minutes while she tried to work on her computer. She eventually went over and locked her office door and gave him a quick blow job and sent him on his way. He tried to schedule a lunch at a downtown fuck motel but Michelle put him off. She wanted to see what Tony was up to first, although she liked the attention from the 20 year old intern and told him to come back in a few days and she would spend more time with him.
There was an office meeting at 3:30. At 3:15 Tony showed up in Michelle's office. Michelle thought he was ready for his blow job. To her surprise Tony came over and started massaging her shoulders. Then he gave her a soft kiss. Then another. Michelle melted in his arms. Tony was an athlete with a basketball scholarship and the fact that he was 19 years old and had managed to take control of her was something she found incredibly sexy. At 42 years old Michelle had still kept her great figure although her 36 breasts were sagging a bit more then she would have liked, she found that most men enjoyed them more then the fake tits that were all the rage. And while working as whore for the gang Michelle had refused all attempts the gang had made to get her to get breast implants and ass implants, she had agreed to get collagen injections in her lips, giving her lips a sensual bee-sting like appearance.
Michelle tried to push Tony away. "No time now baby. I have a meeting. But then afterwards...." Michelle seductively rubbed Tony's crotch. She had no idea that Tony was three steps ahead of her. Tony turned Michelle around and nibbled at her ear. Then he kissed her neck. Michelle moaned. Tony's hands rubbed over her breasts and then down by her ass. He slipped his hand under the hem of her dress and squeezed her ass. Michelle found herself drifting away. Tony could fuck her if he wanted. She was helpless to resist and she loved that feeling. Suddenly she felt some pressure and Tony was leaning on her. He had something in his hand and he was inserting it in both her pussy and her ass. It was a small shaped two pronged dildo. Before she knew it Tony had it inserted in her and then he took two steps back and held up a small control. He turned the button and Michelle felt it vibrate in her ass and pussy.
"Tony, no...please." She moved her hands to take it out.
"Don't even think of taking it out," Tony warned.
Michelle quickly moved her hands away not wanting to disobey Tony.
"Lets go slut. To the meeting." Michelle stood up and walked to Tony and tried to get him to change his mind.
"You can't do this to me. I have a reputation." Michelle was scared.
Tony suddenly turned cold."You do what I tell you and you will keep your reputation. You resist me in any manner and I will run this dildo at high speed on and off during the whole meeting. "
Tony took Michelle out of the office and watched her walk down the hallway. For fun he gave the remote a quick jolt and saw Michelle jump and then turn around and look at him. A few other lawyers were near her so she didn't say anything.
Michelle walked into the conference room and saw her boss and then frowned. Sitting next to him was his son, Derek, back from his first year of law school. Ever since he had been in high school and started coming to work with his father Derek had been hitting on Michelle. Not only did he flirt with her but he often ran his hands over her ass or used his elbow to brush her tits. He would say crude remarks to her when she walked by, and he was incredibly arrogant. Michelle couldn't stand him.
Michelle sat down at her chair and opened her file to take notes. The meeting began and then the door opened and Tony and two other interns walked in. Tony took a seat across the room from Michelle where she could see him.
Michelle's phone buzzed. Tony had sent her a text message. "Undo the button on your dress."
Michelle put her phone down and looked back at her file. Then she felt a jolt in her pussy and ass. Tony was sending her a message. She quickly unbuttoned the top button and the buzzing stopped.
Then her phone buzzed again. "Welcome to your new life slut. Start flirting with Derek."
Michelle closed her phone quickly and looked down. So this was Tony's plan. Did he have any idea how much she despised Derek? Actually Tony did. He had spoken with Derek a few times and once when Michelle had sauntered by, Derek had told Tony how much he had lusted after Michelle. "She is some hot MILF. And I know if I could ever get the chance I would fuck her so damn hard just to teach her a lesson for ignoring me all these years."
Tony had decided that while pimping Michelle out was fun and lucrative as well as something that turned him on, controlling her life was something that interested him a great deal more.
Michelle's phone buzzed. "Unbutton a second button and shake your tits at Derek and smile at him. Flirt like the slut you are."
Michelle didn't wait for Tony to buzz her dildo, she did as she was told. When she undid the second button she looked up and Derek was already staring at her tits. She shook them slightly and smiled at Derek and licked her lips.
Her phone buzzed again. "You will go home and change. You will wear a tight pair of jeans, high heels and a belly shirt that shows off your tits. Derek and I will come by. You will tell your husband you have a date with Derek. Derek will be there and you will flirt with him and pick him up."
Michelle typed a message back to Tony. Her heart was pounding and her head was swimming. "WHY? I'd rather be with you."
She felt the vibrator begin to buzz and she gasped and squirmed. Tony didn't turn it off. She could see his hand in his pocket. He was smiling at her and she could feel the vibrator going from low to medium intensity. Michelle picked up her phone. She was on the verge of having an orgasm in this meeting. He face was flushed and she was sopping wet between her legs.
Michelle tried to concentrate on her phone as she typed her message to Tony. "I will do what you say. Please stop."
Tony texted her back. "What are you?"
The intensity between her legs increased as Michelle tried to stop her head from swimming. She was having trouble focusing her eyes as she texted back "Your dumb slut." Tony got the message and smiled and turned the vibrator off.
Then he sent her one last message. "Your days of being a whore are over. Your days of being my slut have begun. You will tell your husband that you have a date tonight and you will not tell him anything else."
Michelle got the message and nodded. Tony got up and left the room.
That night when she got home Michelle took a shower and put on her tightest jeans. She then picked out a black vest that left her tanned mid drift bare. She was admiring herself in the mirror when I walked in the room.
"I have something to tell you," Michelle said. "I will not be walking the streets or working in a club anymore on the weekends."
I was happy about that. "What caused this decision?" I asked.
"Tony told me he didn't want me to do that anymore. He worked it out with the gang," she said. Michelle paused a minute and bit her lower lip and lowered her eyes. "But he wants me to date. And he and my date are coming over tonight. I'm going to tell them we're having a trial separation."