Jo was driving over to Claire and Jason's apartment. One hand held a cigarette that she smoked out of the window as she drove. When she pulled up she finished smoking and headed up to their apartment
"Whore, how did it go?" Jason asked as Jo entered.
"I erm, I've got an interview on Wednesday." Jo told him.
Claire and Jason were very excited when they found out Jo was applying to be a stripper. Finding another level of humiliation for her seemed to bring them great pleasure, which didn't surprise Jo.
"Well aren't you turning into a good little slag." Jason said and slapped her ass, just adding to Jo's humiliation.
She walked into the apartment and saw Claire on the sofa, she had a bit of an angry look on her face that worried Jo.
"Where's Michelle?" Jo asked, she looked around and couldn't see her anywhere.
"What's it got to do with you?" Claire spat out.
Jo shook a little then, in fear of her angry Mistress. Until she felt Jason's arm around her shoulder.
"Don't worry about her, she's just a little angry at me." Jason said with a laugh.
"Yeah, because you're a dick." Claire shot at him.
Oh god, what's happened?
"Don't be like that, I said I'm sorry." Jason said and sat down next to Claire, almost grovelling.
Jo just stood still, not really knowing what to do.
"Jason," Claire sighed, "the fucking idiot, lost a bet, even though he isn't supposed to be gambling anymore!"
"It was only a small bet." Jason tried to defend himself.
Jo knew that she was first leant to Karl back when it all began because Jason owed him money. Then Dwayne did talk about Jason doing some sort of gambling with them.
"Shut up," Claire barked out, "luckily, they accepted Michelle for the week instead of payment."
What?
Jo was shocked to hear that,
they let someone just have Michelle as payment for a bet!
"See, it all worked out." Jason said and attempted to put an arm around Claire but she pushed him off.
Poor Michelle, I wonder what she's having to go through.
But Jo didn't have to wonder for long.
"Look," Jason said with a smile on his face and pulled out his phone, "Want to see what they're up to?"
Jason walked over to Jo and showed him a video on his phone.
"They sent this today, she's only been there a few hours as well." Jason laughed out.
It showed Michelle, lay on a bed completely naked. Nearly every inch of her body was coated in cum. You could see her pregnant belly that had started to grow, covered in cum.
Her legs were spread and a black man was fucking her and Jo spotted at least 3 other black men around the room.
"Now that the boys are allowed to cum in her pussy again, they've been making the most of it apparently." Jason laughed.
Jo watched the video for a few seconds until Jason remembered to turn the volume up.
"Oh yeah," One of the black men in the video shouted, "look at your pregnant whore taking that cock! She gonna be one fat, pregnant bitch soon."
"Urgh, fuck!" Jo then heard Michelle moan.
"That's right slut, look at that fat belly move as we fuck you." Another man said to her.
Then the video cut off.
She's pregnant with your child!
Jo thought as she looked up at Jason,
how can you be so evil?!
"Anyway," Jason said and put his phone away, "Get on your knees."
Here we go.
Just as Jo started to lower herself, Claire stood up.
"No!" She shouted, "You don't get any action after the way you've acted."
"Come on babe." Jason tried to argue back.
"No," Claire argued and walked over to grab Jo's wrist, "come on whore, you're coming with me."
Jo didn't have time to react at all as Claire pretty much dragged her out of the house.
"In your car." Claire told her.
Jo just followed with it, not wanting to piss off her Mistress anymore. They go into Jo's car and closed the door.
"Fucking hell, it stinks of smoke it here!" Claire shouted.
"I'm... I'm sorry Mistress." Jo whispered.
She's going to take her anger out on me isn't she?
"Just fucking drive to the shopping centre," Claire barked out. Jo started to drive and for a few minutes Claire remained silent, but not for too long, "that fucking dickhead! He knows he's not allowed to gamble anymore!"
Does he have that big of a problem?
"It's fucking lucky we had Michelle there, they turned down our offer to give them you." Claire told her.
Wait what? They were going to give me up for a week for his gambling?!
"Seems you're too old and fat to make it worth their while." Claire shouted.
That hurt Jo, even after all of her working out and dieting, people still considered her fat and ugly.
Jo knew better than to reply, she didn't want to risk getting some anger thrown her way. So she just kept driving in silence to the shopping centre.
Claire marched through the shops, Jo struggling to keep up behind her until they got to a shop that Jo recognised, one she did not like the look of.
Fuck, this is where they pierced my pussy. What is she going to do now?
"Come on whore." Claire said and entered the shop.
Jo followed behind, like a puppy as they walked to the counter.
"Hi, how can I help?" The blue haired woman behind the counter asked.
"Yes, my friend here," Claire said, suddenly turning on her cute, innocent voice, "would like a tongue piercing."
No I fucking would not!!!
With all of the body work Jo had already gotten, a tongue piercing just seemed like another hit to her. Another thing for her to be ashamed of.
"No problem at all, do you want to pick which one you'd like?" The blue haired woman asked.
"Sure." Claire replied on Jo's behalf.
As Claire looked through the piercings behind some glass, Jo fretted. Part of her just wanted to run, leave and never come back.
I don't have a husband anymore... hell, I barely even have a company to run.
The thought of just disappearing became more and more appealing to Jo.
But... what about Tom. I still have him. I have to keep him. If I lose my son, then all that I've been through would be for nothing. He's the last piece of Joanne that's left.
"Here we go." Claire said, bringing Jo back to reality.
She held a box that had inside a tongue piercing. The bit on show, that goes at the top of the tongue was a large, shiny, turquoise ball.