Let me tell you a bit about myself before I detail my first true paid whore experience.
I am a 45 year old bi sub slut mother of two. I was introduced into the lifestyle 17 years ago by my ex-husband.
We were a regular couple in the St. Louis suburbs..and I was true soccer mom. I had one child and my ex decided it was time for me to explore a kinkier side.
I was given a boob job and then was encouraged (forced) to expose myself and eventually was put on the 'amateur' stage at a local strip club. I protested but it did not matter.
My ex then had me service his friends. First...orally....then vaginally. Then we progressed to swingers parties and a few of his special clients.
His ultimate degradation was when he had me watch him fuck his new girlfriend and then had me clean them both up. My first taste of pussy...and not my last. I was fully humiliated and broken.
As time progressed, I learned to enjoy and eventually loved kinkier sex with men and women.
However, we did divorce about 10 years ago and I have served several Mistresses and Dom couples.
So...what happened to bring me to the paid sex lifestyle?
I have a friend....a boyfriend....who has been encouraging me to do something I love for a living.
We have talked about several options...as I am in the healthcare field...but nothing seemed to appeal to me until he said "What do you love to do more than anything else?" I responded "SEX!"
Thus, we have been looking into several 'new' options.....stripping, modeling, movies and escorting.
I am 45...in good shape...but not sure I would have a very long career modeling or in movies...so I am starting with escorting.
My boyfriend has arranged tonight's encounter with (2) professors. A married couple from a prominent University nearby.
Dr. Joel (Psychologist) and Dr. Carla (Sociologist) told him that they needed a hooker for some social study they were conducting..and for their personal enjoyment.
Joel is 54...a little overweight with big hands...nice size cock...losing his hair..but smart.
Carla is 52...brunett β 5'5"in good shape...admitted bisexual....does not shave her pussy and had some heavy 38C breasts that sag toward her stomach but is very sexy and in charge.
I was told to dress like a social acceptable whore. Slut heels...thick and black. A short tight skirt with no hose. A thin black thong and a butt plug. I was to make sure I was shaved clean...which I always am.
A thin white top and no bra...but I was to put tape over my thick nipples.
My boyfriend drove me to their very nice house not too far from campus. He introduced me..not as his girlfriend but as an escort named 'Mel".
He had a drink with us as we got acquainted but did not want to intrude on their two hours of paid services.
Once he left, Joel and Carla made me another drink and asked me to tell them how I got to be a hooker. I told them part of my story and made up the other part so they believed I have been a hooker for the past 10 years. They asked me what clients liked and what I enjoyed about my job.
They turned on some music and asked me to get up and dance for them.
Carla joined me shortly and started to remove my clothes until I was in heels and thong. She caressed by body and kissed me as we danced.
She then started to get a bit rougher, squeezing and slapping my ass and tits. She kissed me then pushed me a way and slapped my face. She asked me again if I liked being a whore? I nodded and responded 'Yes".
She then took hold of the duct tape on my nipples and pulled each one off quickly....shooting pain and humiliation through my body. They both laughed as I yelped and grabbed my tits.
She slapped me again and told me to not cover my tits.
Carla kissed them softly then squeezed them very hard and sucked my nipples. They are naturally thick and hard when aroused. She bit my nipples until I begged her to stop.
She told me to give her husband a private dance. Which I was happy to do. I startled him and rubbed my tits in his face as he groped and squeezed my ass.
He had a belly my I could feel his thick cock as well...and I love to serve and get a response.
His fingers found my plug and started push it in deeper....then pull it out and push it back in. He loved the reaction he was getting from me. My moaning and squealing.
He laughed and so did Carla....knowing they were pushing the buttons of their new found hooker.