Sian was on her way to work. This was her first day in a new job, but not the ordinary kind of 9-5 job. She was about to become a prostitute, a whore, a hooker, call it what you will.
She and her husband Ross were both made redundant from their work 6 months ago after 10 years with the company. They had joined within a month of each other, met, fallen in love and were married within a couple of years.
Sian hadn't taken this new career decision lightly. She had discussed it at length with Ross and eventually decided to give it a go with his full blessing. Her stomach was churning. Part of her was horrified thinking about what she was going to do, part of her was actually quite excited. The shame she felt was overruling this at the moment though, she was about to become nothing more than a common whore, the sort of woman she had looked down her nose at.
She had tried to avoid taking this route but the options had started to run out. They had both searched tirelessly for work in the last 6 months but to no avail, this was the recession hit North of Britain after all. Their redundancy money had paid off most of their Credit Card debts and loans, but this still left them with a sizeable mortgage on their house on the outskirts of Newcastle Upon Tyne.
When Ross first suggested this course of action, Sian told him where to go. She had visions of walking the streets around Central Station in a short skirt and heels, trying to avoid arrest while picking up punters. The reality was far from this though. Ross had found an advert in one of the free local papers advertising services and looking for staff while he was job hunting.
Sian's new place of work was a house in the leafy, student area of Jesmond. The places around here were full of students and the stag and hen weekenders that packed out the local hotels. The location was perfect when you though of it. The students usually had cash to burn that their middle class parents had sent them off with, and the weekenders would always splash the cash if they hadn't pulled a local on their nights out.
Once Sian had calmed a little, she decided to go and check the place out. Ross went with her for morale support, and to put his own mind at rest about the sort of place it was, and how they looked after their girls. They sat and chatted with Jackie, the madam at length, where she spelt it out in Black and White what she would be expected to do.
Sian was shocked to hear her talking about doing Oral without a condom, anal, watersports, rimming and plenty of other things. Jackie made it clear that all full sex was to be with a condom, failure to do so was a sacking offense. Sian was pleased to hear this, the health side of things was a major concern to her.
She and Ross had discussed it all again that evening. Sian wasn't sure if Ross would be able to cope with knowing what sort of things she was doing. He had never been the jealous type, but this was a bit much. Ross had enjoyed seeing other men ogle his wife, he took this as the ultimate compliment. He had even suggested a threesome of swapping partners but they'd never got any further than talk.
As they had met relatively young at 18, neither of them had much other sexual experience before they had met. Sian had 2 previous lovers and Ross only 1, how would the fact she was now being paid to sleep with maybe a dozen men a day affect him, and their marriage?
Ross had assured her that he was fine though, and as they were about to go into arrears with their mortgage, she accepted the job.
Sian arrived at the house dead on time. She was dressed in a smart suit and had a bag containing the things she needed. She had some sexy underwear, some lubricant, as advised by Jackie, and a couple of sex toys in case anyone requested a toy show.
"Glad you came!" Jackie said to her, showing her inside. "You'll be surprised the amount of girls we get accepting the job then not turning up."
Sian wasn't surprised. She had almost backed out herself this morning. It was only the thought of not being able to pay the mortgage that had driven her to go.
Jackie introduced her to Paula, a black girl that she guessed was in her mid 20's. Paula warmly smiled and shook her hand, which put her at ease. She had thought that there might be some bitchiness between the girls and resentment toward a newcomer.
Sian was shown around the house. Their was a kitchen, which was next to the back room where the girls waited. Jackie said that they always had 2 girls working at all times so there was plenty of room for them to get ready.
Upstairs were the 2 bedrooms. They were both very similar with a double bed in the centre, a dressing table and chair and a TV. That was it. It was sparse but very clean, she noticed that the place was well kept, and hoped this meant that they got a decent standard of client here.
"Right." Jackie said in her matter of fact way. "There's no point in hanging around, are you ready to take the plunge?"
"Yeah." Sian replied. "If I think about it too long I'll end up doing a runner."
"Ok." Jackie continued. "Get yourself ready out the back then you can just relax and wait for someone to come in."
Sian went through to the back room where Paula was reading a magazine.
"So I'm guessing this is your first job like this then?" Paula asked her.
Yes." She replied. "Can you tell?"
Yeah." She smiled. "You look a bit nervous."
Sian smiled back, still running through her head what she was about to do.
"It's always hard to take this step." Paula continued. "But once you get the first couple out the way it's not that bad. In fact you do get some decent looking men in here, you might enjoy it!"
"That's good to hear." Sian said, feeling a bit reassured. "I was hoping it wasn't going to be all old men and perverts!"
Sian got undressed and ready. She took a look at her naked body in the mirror as she did. She was 28 now and still in good shape, her gym routine keeping her very fit. She was 5' 7" tall and had pert 36C tits, with a washboard stomach. Sian knew men would want her, she was never short of male attention whenever she went out. She had also shaved her pussy, taking care to make herself look as good as possible.
Sian put on her black thong and bra with a pair of stockings and suspenders, and the biggest pair of high heels she could walk in. She put her makeup on thick to make herself look as tarty as she could.
"Right." Jackie said as she came through to see that Sian was ready. "You know the price list as I gave you that when you came in last week. I just need to know what you'll do and what you won't do."
Sian nodded, and let her continue.
"Will you do Oral without?" She asked.
"Yes," Sian replied. "But I don't want to swallow."
"That's fine." Jackie continued. "What about Anal?"
"I'll do that." Sian said. She wasn't keen on Anal, she only enjoyed it when she was really drunk, but she knew that the more she was prepared to do, the more she would earn. There was no point in turning punters down and having to do twice as many to earn the same money as girls that did these things.
Jackie rattled through a list of other things which Sian agreed to. The only thing she turned down was Watersports, this really didn't appeal to her at all, and surely not many men would be into this she thought.
It was all quiet for the first hour the house was open. Paula had warned Sian to expect this, it was a Friday morning, it would get busier as the weekend crowd started to arrive.