Jim & Pete sat in their expensive Audi looking over Mulbury Street, a quiet part of the local red light district. This is where most of the new talent usually try out the trade for the first time, away from lime light and the focus of the other girls and pimps. Jim & Pete first discovered this part of the red light district when they were both working as builders. Always, after the end of a big contract, they went out to find a girl to celebrate with. They found the girls in this area to be much fresher to the trade and more willing to accept their demands.
Jim & Pete were two single hot blooded males and like a drug they became more and more addicted to this sort of sex. They found that prostitutes gave them control over when, where and who they had sex with. For the right money they could get oral, pussy or anal, in any position and with as many girls as they liked. It came to a point where their addiction could no longer be supported by their day jobs and they started looking for alternative solutions.
It was Jim's idea to come to an arrangement with a couple of their regular girls. They would find them new customers and allow them use of Jim's house, in return for a cut of the profits and/or some free sex. Being in the building trade, they found that there were plenty of regular customers. Many of them would never risk scouring the red light district, for fear of being caught and their wives finding out. To be invited to a private party at a friends house was far more civilised and appealing.
After a while their regular girls moved on and they found themselves in need of more girls to keep the punters happy. This time they wanted more of the cut and more control of their merchandise, in short they needed their own girls to work entirely through them. Pete doubted this was possible as most new girls avoided pimps. Jim was confident though, he had a plan that if successful would gain control of new girls. They just needed to find them before they became too streetwise. So, night after night was spent looking out for new talent, as their builder mates became more and more restless.
*
Joanne was psyching herself up for her first night on the streets. She was a second year student at the local university. She had had several jobs which didn't pay well enough for her mounting debts and had difficulty keeping them.
Jo had never taken drugs before, but her last boyfriend had introduced her to cocaine by slipping some in her drink. She knew he had done something when the euphoria of a lifetime rushed over her. A small habit resulted, which left her with little money, an angry mother who eventually stopped sending her cash and a step dad who suggested sexual favours for any extra maintenance. There was no way she would have anything to do with the hated step dad, she'd rather pick someone off the street.
At the lowest point of her habit, her boyfriend had made her give two of his druggy mates a blow job before he let her have any more Charley. She was so desperate she would do almost anything willingly. Although she quite liked giving head to her boyfriend, this act made her feel used. It was at this point she decided she wanted-out, so she dumped the coke and the boyfriend and tried to make it on her own.
Three months on and several jobs later, Jo had found herself just as desperate, not for coke but for money this time. Her student grant had long gone and she had reached the overdraft limit at the bank. She now needed money for the basics in life, such as food and rent.
Remembering the past, of how her oral skills had got her what she needed. She thought that if she could just find a couple of guys every week who would pay her for some oral relief, she would have enough money to pay bills and continue her university course.
Her petite but curvy body and her long blonde hair presented a very sexy image that turned most guys heads. Up until recently she led a physically active life. This had left her with a well toned body and along with her pretty face and blue eyes. Jo knew that she could get top dollar for any sexual favours.
She decided to go out dressed in her normal student gear, tight jeans and crop top. She wanted to discretely survey the scene, hopefully without attracting too much unwanted attention. She left her bedsit and headed through the back streets towards the city's red light area.
*
Jim & Pete were discussing the fact that they had not picked up a Fresher for ages. A Fresher is what they termed a "fresh on the scene student looking for extra cash". Jim was reflecting on missed opportunities when they had picked up Freshers in the past, back then it was just for themselves, not realising the potential for making money. At the time they were just thrilled to get everything they wanted sexually.
Pete was recalling the first Fresher they had; Jim was having sex with her in the rear of the car while she was bent over sucking him off in the front. Jim had somehow managed to manipulate her in to giving them both an introductory freebie.
"Lets hope this plan of yours works," said Pete.
Jim's plan was simple. After picking up a girl they would reveal themselves to be undercover police officers and after showing their fake badges, would handcuff and threaten a trip down to the station. This would hopefully scare the girl into joining their party. The deception carried stiff penalties if they got caught and Jim was aware of this, but he knew that the lads from work were now offering substantial money to arrange a "Fresher party".
Jim's mates, "the lads" as he referred to them, were boisterous and a little on the kinky side. They knew that Jim would have to exert some coercion on a girl to get her to agree to their demands. As a precaution, until the girl became a regular they wanted to keep their faces hidden in case there were any ramifications. Once the girl could be trusted, then there would be no need for secrecy. Jim decided it would be easier and safer to blindfold the girl instead of having his mates wear masks.
After going over his plan with Pete, Pete just replied (in builder speak), "as long as I get to shag her first this time, they are always too stretched out after you've had them, Jim."
Then sure enough, around the corner pops Joanne.
"Look there's a girl," pointed Pete, "she doesn't look like a pro, if she is she must be really fresh, maybe she's just a lost student?"
"Well there's only one way to find out, lets go," said Jim.
"Hello love," Jim said, leaning out of the passenger window as their car crept down the road at walking pace, "I'm Jim, this is my friend Pete."
She stopped and walked up to the car.
Jim asked, "me and my friend Pete are looking for some action, would you like to ride with us? How much money do you want for both of us?"
She stood there silent, shaking slightly. She thought Jim was kind of attractive in a rough sort of way, they both seemed very friendly. After a few minutes of indecision, she took a deep breath and decided to go for it.
"I am only offering oral and it'll cost you £40 each," she offered.
"That's a bit steep isn't it?" Jim bargained.
"Ok, £60 for both of you," she said.
Jim got out and opened the back door. She slipped into the back and Jim followed. Then he dropped the bombshell...
Tears began rolling down her cheek as "PC Baker" (Jim) slaps on the handcuffs and starts reading her rights.
"You can't!" she pleaded, "I've never offered you sex for money."
"Oral sex is sex, ask Bill Clinton!" was Jims retort, "look, if you've got a clean record I'm sure you wont be locked up for long," Jim was trying to scare her a bit and was succeeding.
Her record was not entirely clean, shop lifting during the spell with her last boyfriend, although not connected, it wouldn't help her. More importantly she didn't want her college life affected. If word got out she would be labelled a whore for the remainder of her course. She was visibly shaking and finally pleading with the two bogus coppers. She had to find a quick way out of this.
"I needed the money for food and books," she repeated, "please let me off this time, what do you want? Let me give you both a blow job for free, please!"
"That is bribery, you are digging a hole for yourself girl," Jim told her. This made Jo panic even more. She was crying again.
"Ok, here's the deal I will offer you," Jim said after a brief pause, "you will come back to my house for the next couple of hours and show us what you can do for money, you will do everything we want willingly. This is how it's going to be, or we can do it by the book and just take you in."
Jo stopped her begging and weighed up her options. She knew that they would want to have sex with her. Tears welled in disbelief of her situation, arrest or two hours of sex. She finally stated that she didn't want to be arrested and would do as they asked. She also pleaded for the chance to earn some money. Jim indicated that any tips would depend upon how hard she was willing to work. He was fiddling with his trousers and before she knew what was happening, it had started.
"You can start by giving me that free blow job, here suck my dick," Jim said as he pulled her down towards his lap.
Pete set off back to the house as Jo opened her mouth just above Jim's semi-erect cock, her mind spinning. She felt both his hands begin to push down on her head with increasing pressure. Her lips touched the head of his cock and the memory of her boyfriend's mates flashed through her mind. Her mouth was then forced open to accept the growing member.
"That's my girl," he shouted as his cock reached the back of her tonsils, but to Jo's alarm, he kept pressing down. She found herself taking a quick breath through her nose as his cock made it's way into her throat. Deeper and deeper it went, blocking off the air supply, until she started to gag.
"Hey Pete, she has taken the whole length!" Jim shouted.
"I thought she was quiet," laughed Pete.
Jim pulled her head back up to the tip and Jo made frantic attempts to catch up with her breathing as her head was lowered down again. This continued with increasing frequency. As Jim continued to grow in her mouth Jo realised this was no ordinary sized cock, it was gigantic. It stretched her mouth so much that her jaw ached.
After ten minutes they were approaching their destination. Jo was still pistoning up and down, now under her own steam. Jim groped her tits and arse as he approached his orgasm. Then, his hands were back on her head again and before she had time to catch her breath, she felt him sliding down her throat even deeper than before. He held her there for a few seconds then started erupting masses of cum deep inside her. The force of the squirts were tickling her throat and forcing her to swallow involuntary. In the past she would have spit it out afterwards, but not tonight, she was being totally controlled by this stranger.
