I was very sore when I got home with my husband after the giving my two favorite sailors a sendoff and being gang-banged in a parking lot. Together we surveyed the damage inflicted on my poor body. I took of my dirty dress and gazed in the full-length mirror. Most apparent were my poor breasts. They were all red and bruised. They were very swollen and hung down noticeably, especially my right breast that had been nearly yanked off when I was being fucked dog style. My nipples seemed to be at least and inch longer from all the milking they had received. As I glazed down my poor pussy came into view. My bare mound was very bruised and swollen. It hurt just to lightly touch it with my finger. My pussy lips were very distended as they hung down a good three inches.
I turned around to examine my butt. It was still glowing bright red but didn't really hurt all that much. I have become accustomed to spanking during lovemaking and really like it. Next was my husband's favorite part of my adventures. He really gets off seeing my stretched pussy after a night out. Without having to be asked I dutifully lay back on the bed, raised my legs and grabbed my ankle to present my abused holes for his inspection. He was very pleased at how much I have been opened up, especially my asshole. He started fingering my pussy and before I could stop him he had easily stuck his whole hand inside of me. I hurt quite a bit but I didn't have the heart to stop him. I felt I had to give him some reward for being so understanding. After he got done playing with my pussy he told me to raise my ass up a little higher to give him better access to my back passage. I immediately complied, pulling back on my legs and spreading them wider. He stuck four fingers in my hole without any trouble.
It was while I was in this obscene position that I informed my poor husband of my bargain. I told him that I had been sold to a guy named Randy for a night out in two weeks. I had agreed not to let anyone fuck me in my pussy or ass until then. Not even my husband. He was shocked and disappointed. He loves sloppy seconds, and now he was being deprived. I apologized and explain that the boys really needed the money. "This way I am the gift that keeps on giving." The boys will be able to buy several whores at their ports of call with the money. After he considered it for a while he was understanding and a little excited by his wife belonging to someone else for a night. He also knows no matter how many men I fuck I will always belong to him. When you think of it your wife is the only thing you can let someone else borrow. As long as she loves you she will always come back just the way she left, after a little healing time.
It took all of two weeks to heal up. All but a few of the bruises faded. My pussy and asshole tightened back close to their normal condition, aided by not being used. Needless to say I was extremely horny after the long period of abstinence. Randy called me two days to confirm our date. He had arranged to have a taxi pick me up at about 4 p.m. and take me to his house. He said he would have the money in an envelope as we had agreed. Before we got started the enveloped would be addressed to the boys and placed in a public mailbox that was outside his house. I asked if that was satisfactory to me. I indicated that it would be fine. He said he wanted my pussy shaved smooth and makeup a little on the heavy side. He wanted me to look like a prostitute. He also said not to bother getting all dressed up. He would provide several outfits that would be appropriate for the activities he had arranged for me. I told him I could hardly wait and would see him in a couple of days.
On the appointed day and time the taxi pulled and honked its horn. I kissed my husband goodbye and hurried out the door and into a cab. As we drove towards my fate I was trying to imagine what he had planned for me. Whatever it was I knew it would involve a lot of sex and abuse. I really get off on rough treatment and being the center of attention. When we pulled up in front of the house Randy came out and opened the door for me. After he helped me out and paid the cab driver, we headed for the mailbox. He handed me the envelope still opened so I could check its contents. I looked in and was satisfied that everything was in order. I then closed the enveloped and placed it in the mailbox. I turned to him and said, "It looks like you have bought yourself a whore." He then led me into the house.
Upon entering he offered me some wine and told me to get comfortable. When he returned with my drink he was pleasantly surprised to find that I had removed all of my clothes. He said he liked my attitude. I replied that I wanted him to get his money's worth. He told me that he planned to get all of his money plus make a nice profit on me tonight. He said," I am an investment broker and you looked like a good investment."
"Does this mean I am going to be your working girl tonight?" I asked
"Yep" he said " just consider me your pimp or business manager for the evening.
I was really excited by the prospect of men paying to service me. It was quite and ego boost until he showed me the menu he had offered my clients. It read as follows:
X First in pussy 100 X First in ass 300 X light bondage session 200 Fist in pussy 500 Fist in ass 1500 Straight fuck 50 Ass fuck 100 negotiable Oral sex 25 Double penetration 250 Gang-bang 200per person Special requests negotiable
I was amazed and concerned at the situation. Amazed at his organizational ability. Concerned for my body when I saw that fisting was on the menu. I asked what the x' meant. He replied that they had already been reserved and that my customers would be here in a short time. It was a relief to see there wasn't a x next to fist in ass. I inquired as to why my first in pussy was so low. He replied it was to do with my age and the fact that I had two children. I had to tell the clients that your pussy was a little big even on the first in. Basically all the first guy is getting is a clean hole. This brought the market value of your cunt down.
"My pussy has a market value?"
"O yeah, every thing has a market value. For Example if you were twenty-three and no children, everything else being equal, your pussy first in would go for four hundred easy. Ass first in would be six hundred."
Meanwhile he said he wanted a blowjob to get started. He said he really wanted to fuck my pussy but it would cost him too much of the profit for the evening. He was more than willing to settle for sloppy seconds. He said there would be no financial penalty for him using my mouth. He then removed his pants and lay back on the couch and ordered me to come over and service him. I quickly walked over to him purposely made my big breast bounce wildly along the way. I bent over and let my melons slowly drag over his erection. I then put him in my mouth and started bobbing up and down. I made a lot of slurping noise as I went about my cocksucking. He didn't last very long and shot a huge load down my throat. I swallowed ever drop and licked him clean. He pointed to the restroom and told me to wash out my mouth out really well and then it would be time for my first client.
Upon returning he led me to his garage. He said the first guy was my bondage session. He had also bought first in on my pussy. So he could do about anything he wanted as long as he kept out of my ass. The customer had been very specific on how I was to be prepared for him. I had to be naked of course and bound by my wrists from the rafters. Randy wrapped my wrists with some rags so that the ropes wouldn't cut into my wrist. I thought it was concern on his part but he said it was to early in the evening to have marks on my body. That would bring my price down as well. He then tied the rope to one wrist and through the end over a hook in the rafter above my head. He had me step up on a cement block then he tied my other fastened the rope to my other wrist and drew in tight. He then had me step off the block. He had tied the rope just the right length so my toes barely touch the floor. I could see why the guy wanted me in this position. My breasts stood straight out, my stomach was pulled in and my butt felt like it was pulled very taunt. I asked him what the hook was normally used for. He replied that it was what he hung his deer on after he had been hunting. I knew what the deer felt like. Randy told me this guy had spent a lot of money on me and I should be especially attentive to his wishes. He was told he couldn't hit me hard, but I should scream like he was killing me. Also he bought first in on my pussy so I should moan and pretend he was the best lover I had ever had. He then left to greet the customer.
