My husband, Tom, said the most terrifying words I could hear. We have been in a franchise business for just 1 year of a 3-year contract and the bottom has fallen out of our business! We thought, as had the rest of our family, that the ice-cream business couldn't lose and it went very well for the first 6 months. The seasons seemed to change and suddenly we had cold weather for the next 6 months when we should have had quite warm ice-cream eating weather. It doesn't matter how your business is going the payments for the franchise must be made!
Tom called me into the room at the back of the parlor and gave me the terrible news. We were going to lose the franchise if we couldn't find $1,300 by the end of the month and it was the 14th already! He said, "Pru, I love you with all my heart but we just have to find money and find it quickly. It is certainly not going to come from our business in the immediate future and I can see no alternative but for you to have to work for it! I have tried all the normal avenues for money - family, banks, friends but no one has any spare money so you will just have to go to work. I know you are quite unskilled and there isn't much work about but perhaps, and I really hesitate to say this, but perhaps you might have to go on the game for a while!"
Tom's words hit my so hard I almost passed out! I had never expected him to say something like that but I knew he was desperate and I had been trying to find work without success. We have only been married for 5 years and I thought Tom was the only man who would ever be in my life but now he was proposing I should go out and fuck other men! Oh God, what was he asking me to do?
I moved over to Tom and kissed him and at the same time I started crying. He kissed me back and tried to calm me but I was too upset at the prospect of having to fuck other men. Tom tried to quietly explain he had been talking to some friends of his and they had told him he could make lots of money by sending me out as a hooker. I hated that word but started to realise that would be what I would be called soon. Tom went on further to tell me I could start off first with just blowjobs and they could bring in quite a bit of money without too much discomfort. "After all," he said, "you love sucking my cock!" I tried to explain that sucking his cock was because I loved him and I certainly didn't love any other man but he wouldn't accept that and told me if I loved him at all I would do this for him.
When I asked Tom when he wanted me to do this dreadful thing he told me there was no time like the present and I should go out tonight. He also told me he would be there to protect me and see no harm came to me but that was cold comfort if it was me who had to suck some man's cock for money. I asked Tom if I would be expected to swallow the man's cum and he told me that would be the thing as most of my business would be in cars and it would be too hard to open the door or window and spit the cum out! Gee, I loved Tom's cum but was dreading the taste of other men's cum.
Certainly I had sucked off a few boys before I had met Tom and I guess it wasn't too bad but it wasn't my favorite thing - I much preferred being fucked by these lads rather than swallow their cum. Now this was going to come back to me and I would have to start sucking cocks once again. It is true I loved sucking Tom's cock but that is because we are married and I am expected to do that sort of thing.
Tom dressed me up as soon as we left our business premises and told me I should try to pick up the men heading for home from their offices and most of them would be on the road about 6pm. He found a very short skirt and a shirt which has some buttons on it but it ties just under my breasts exposing a lot of skin. He wouldn't allow me to wear a bra nor panties and I felt just as cheap as I looked in this outfit. The other thing worrying me was that it was so cold outside - it should have been warm weather - and perhaps if it had been warm I wouldn't have to do this terrible thing.
Before I left the bedroom Tom handed me a packet of condoms and told me I should try to get the man to wear that if he fucked me but if the man wouldn't wear it I should charge a lot more. He also told me men don't like having their cocks sucked with a condom on it so I would have to suck them bareback and enjoy it! I asked Tom if I could wear stockings and keep me a little warmer but he told me no and that was that!
We have a very battered old car and he drove me to a well-lit corner of a busy road near a set of traffic lights where the cars would have to slow down or stop. I was to stand on the edge of the road and try to get the men to stop their cars and let me suck them off. I hated the very thought of this but when Tom dropped me on the corner it suddenly became very real indeed.
I was shivering just standing there and the cars driving past created a wind which made me very cold. After about 20 minutes a car pulled up and a rather nice looking man wound down the window and asked how much? I immediately told him $40 and he nodded and opened the car door. Nervously I got in and sat down. He seemed to be rather nice and we chatted for a minute or two as he drove to a darkened part of the road. He handed me $40 which I tucked into my purse and then I knew I had to carry out my part of the bargain.