quench arising arousal. He bent me, pulled off my panties and put them in my mouth. Then he smeared something with my anus and abruptly entered my ass. From the pain, I opened my mouth and spit out panties from my mouth, began to scream. He squeezed my mouth with his hand with the words: “Be quiet, whore! Be quiet. Be patient and soon there will be a high. ” I was offended by such treatment, no one has yet called me a whore, and I have not allowed anyone to treat myself this way. But after a few movements of his penis inside my butt ... there is no butt - butt, I really felt a buzz I hadn’t experienced with you before. It turns out that the dick in the ass is just ... a bomb. And this bomb fucked me, fucked me. I say “ebala”, I know that this way I didn’t allow myself to express myself before, but today a lot has turned upside down. What he did to me can not be called a word other than "fuck."

I was good. I was very good with him in this incomprehensible back room. He worked out my back hole well, my ass, and finished it on me. It was cool. That is why you entered my ass so easily today, I was already prepared for this. And, when he was satisfied with me and zipped up his pants, he left me this ... - she stopped talking, picked up her purse from the floor and took out a hundred-dollar piece of paper from it.

- He said that it would be better not to have mutual obligations in the future and not to bother with the notions of “betrayal” and “love”. He told me that I was a whore, and I don’t need to be afraid of this, I need to use it and live so that passions that accumulate inside go out in their most beautiful and sophisticated manifestations, and the males thirsting for this exit would not only release sperm, but also paid tribute to the beautiful lady in the form of a freely convertible currency. He spoke almost in verse that he had begun to take down my head again and I would already be ready to start with him again ... But, he finally got ready and left. And I never saw him again at this holiday. Then, when we were driving home, on the one hand I felt a sense of shame at what happened, on the other hand I was full of excitement. It seemed as if the whole world had re-opened before me and everything began to be felt somehow differently. I understood that a stranger exhausted me, roughly fucked me right in the ass. At the same time, he also bought me and, thereby, made me a whore. But damn it, I enjoyed it all. And while we were driving, I wanted more, more and more to be a whore, I wanted other men, other members, I wanted them to fuck me harshly and roughly, and then I would pay for it ...

I was silent...

- I'm talking some kind of nonsense, huh? Am I crazy or just drunk? I'm a creature, right? You hate me?

“You are a whore,” I replied to her, and again began to fuck her fucking asshole.

- Yes, yes, dear, yes, I am a whore, fuck me, fuck, fuck ...

So this revolution occurred in her mind and in our life. Having tried it once, she no longer wanted and could not stop. No, she did not walk half-naked on the street, looking for clients for one night. On the contrary, she is very selective in her sexual partners. Initially, she searched for them on the Internet. Periodically, she visits swinger clubs, sometimes allowing me to go there with her. Frankly, it gives me an indescribable pleasure to see my wife fuck, like the last slut. Although, why "like a whore"? She is the real whore, but not the last, the first, an elite prostitute.

Her sexual adventures, as a rule, bring material income. This is her trick. She knows how to present herself so that men, being in a wild arousal, are willing to pay decent money for sex with her. Less than two hundred dollars per session (2-3 hours), she does not take. If group sex or sex all night, then the price for my whore can be from a thousand dollars or more.

She also has regular customers, she calls them “noble dons”. These same “noble dons” are entitled to call her at any time, day or night, and she is obliged to come to them on their first request, unless, of course, at this moment she is no longer fucked by one of these “dons”.

With these “noble dons” she can leave for several days (to resorts, abroad). In this case, the “noble don” can do with it whatever he pleases.

There was a case when one of her dons forced her to star in a porn movie where several people fucked her, including two big blacks.

There was a case when another “noble don” lost her cards, as a result, she was sold to a brothel in Amsterdam and had to work for a real prostitute for three months, stood in a brothel showcase, danced striptease and fucked, fucked, fucked . Don, in the end, turned out to be really “noble” and bought it, by the way, for a decent amount - one million euros - almost the cost of a football player. In addition, as compensation for the inconvenience caused, Don purchased a three-room apartment in my center in Moscow and a Mercedes in my name.

Sometimes Don comes straight to our house and fucks my beloved - his faithful whore, and I listen to her moans and his cries from the bedroom and masturbate. Sometimes Don invites me to have sex with his whore - my wife, though it usually ends up in the end, Don fucks both his wife and me in the ass, saying, “What good whores,” and then together with his wife lick sperm from his dick - from our dick.

In general, probably, I am also a whore, like my wife.

While writing all this, finished right in the pants, now there is wet, now I feel good.

Soon my wife is a whore, tired and drunk. And we fall asleep together, embracing each other. Two whores: husband and wife.