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I just started a new job three weeks ago. I love my husband and never cheat on him or even want to. My new boss has offered me a promotion and a huge pay increase if I agree to let him fuck me at work once in a while. When he brought it up the first thing I said was "how often is once in a while?" I couldn't believe I was saying this or even letting the conversation go on. He said it would be no more than twice a month. He told me that he hired me because of my big sexy ass. He said he would have me bend over in his office every two weeks or so and it would usually take about twenty minutes. I told him I would need to think about it. I tried to come to terms with the whole thing over the weekend, I didn't want to feel guilty or ashamed but I knew I was going to because I knew I was going to take the promotion, the huge raise, and the responsibility for what it would cost.
Today is monday. I went in to work this morning a happily married customer service phone operator. I wore a skirt and stockings instead of pants. I took off and left my wedding ring and my panties in my car before I went in. At 11:00 this morning I was filling out new- hire paperwork for the administrative assistants position.. I'll be taking home $540.00 a week instead of $320.00. from now on. I have my own office. I get three weeks paid vacation instead of two at half pay, and on and on with the benefits. I am, as of 11:43 this morning, a whore. A whore who spent her lunch-hour bent at the waist, holding her ankles and selling her ass. Two weeks from now I'll be doing it again. I have no intention of confessing this anywhere else. My husband will never find out.
I just turned 27 and two weeks after my birthday I slept with (at least) my 54th guy. Yeah 2 per year...but I didn't lose my virginity til I was 15. So more like 4-5 different guys every year since then on average. Of course, my freshman year of college threw that off. That's when I got with 14 different guys. Not even ashamed about it. Also when my BF of 2 year broke up with me before last summer to be with his ex I went on a rampage and got with 4 guys in a week. Including 2 I bet at bars in back to back night. I am a slut still and I am OK with it.
Went to the next larger center for an equipment auction. Stayed overnight in a fancy hotel that has a sauna.
Asked chamber maids about it and got positive answers.
Went to skid row, bought cheap booze and two old whores. Had lots of non-fuck fun, more that i could have had with the MRS at home.
Did not penetrate either whore with tong or penis so my conscience does not plague me when I got home.
Managed to get a whole hand into one of them.
Had them massage my prostate and shot my load over their saggy boobs.
Money well spend, I dare say. Had to pretend they are my mother and aunt so I could get hard (not the same as if they where).
My wife and I used to play a prostitute game that we found very erotic. She would dress in very skimpy, sexy low cut outfits that showed off her breasts and just carrry gun, condoms and cash in a little purse. She would go to a hotel bar and sit at the bar, I would come in, and negotiate with her where the bartender could hear and other customers could hear. Then we would go up to a room, have sex and come back and she would sit at the bar and I would get a table and other guys, knowing she was a prostitute would try to pick her up. One day it back fired when the bartender told her he had a john for her. She tried to brush it off, but he told her if she didn't take the customer he would call the vice cops. I saw him give her money and take her arm and go upstairs. An hour later she came back and told me the story in the car. The bartender had told the "john" that for an extra $50 she would ride him bareback. My wife sucked and fucked him for cash as a real prostitute. I made Sheree give me the money since I figured I wad her pimp
I have developed a fetish for seeing girls and women in embarrassing outfits whether they get embarrassed or not is beside the point but as long as they are wearing a ridiculous costume or outfit like the villainesses from the Power Ranger series as an example. Anything that makes them look foolish, stupid, helpless, and/or whorish really gets my motor running and if they are forced to wear and outfit and get embarrassed because of it ooooh baby! And if they are oblivious to how stupid they look even better that really gets me there but sadly I haven't found too much for this fetish usually the things I find are missing one or two elements from the equation but oh my imagination is a very powerful thing ;)
#embarrassed #whore #forced #stupid
I'm 23, I'm a horrible person. Jane, is a girl from highschool I humiliated and forced into prostitution, I live with her. She is forced to have sex with 12 different men a day, sometimes more. She's 23 as well, and she has given birth 3 times. I raise her beautiful children as my own, two girls, and one baby boy. Jennifer, Kylie, and Russell. I love them all, and I want Jane to stop, but I can't bring myself to apologize to her, tell her I'm sorry for hurting her. But she doesn't love her kids, she hates them. I've given her breaks, but she keeps doing what she's been doing. She's a horrible person, not me. I live with her and her kids in a two room motel, that I pay for using her money. She comes home just to get condoms and food, then she leaves. She's a crackhead whore, and I'm kicking her out tomorrow.
I have cheated on my 20 plus times with Asian whores. I need to get my porn/whores/drinking together before it cost me my job and kids. It is time for me to man up.
My wife is a wh*re. She cheated on me for several years. We’re in our 40s so maybe almost 2 decades. It’s hard to say. I gave up. She assumed I condoned or let her sleep around with 2 lovers of hers when I couldn’t satisfy her. I actually blamed myself because we became swingers because I wanted to sleep with a blonde woman that swung. I also stupidly thought it would make our sex lives better. It did for her.
My wife is more attractive than me. This is usually the case with most couples. I will only admit that here as I’m a fraud of a person. When people see the real me, I become more Republican than I actually am. We hide and hide often. That is slang for being full of crap. I am one being why I likely hide and pretend I’m all that when people that pay attention would know outside of having a great butt, I’m nothing.
We became swingers and were quite successful I believe that because my wife was and is gorgeous. She’s not as gorgeous as she was in her 20s and 30s but she has Lyme disease and stuff popped up. She also hides behind the bottle a log and is now a drunk, so she’s lost a few steps.
I still love her anyway but I wonder if she doesn’t cheat now because she thinks nobody would have her. Maybe that’s a good thing but I can tell she’s profoundly unhappy. After we had a few couples all those years ago, she started cheating. It was with a guy she had sex with when I had sex with his wife at the swingers club.
They hit it off more than I did with his wife. He was a built stud with long hair and I’ll admit if I was a woman I’d have killed to have his body and attitude. Face not so much but he knew how ti pleasure a woman and had a body most would kill for despite being much older than us.
I thought he and I were friends but that I believe was a facade and obvious lie so he could easily have access to f**k my wife. I didn’t know about it for years because it happened while I was working. Of course. Little hoe she said was.
I eventually suspected something was up because there was a sock that didn’t match anything I’ve ever worn near the side of our bed. I went to a shop that specialized in spying equipment and set up a dinky camera near our dresser. I put more all around the house because the investment made sense. In many ways I wish I hadn’t. They had sex in every room and in every which way.
He satisfied her better than I ever did and he did things I never did because I sucked at them. I guess for some of us it’s embarrassing to have our wives teach us because there are men out there that already knew. He sure as hell did much like another friend of hers I caught her with when he briefly visited us in the guise of a weekend trip before seeing his family. It was for her. Only her. Of course it was.
She stopped seeing my ex friend as I now saw him as despite lying to my wife that I still considered him a friend. All those hours of video and audio of them together I wanted to kill him. I almost did. I eventually told her enough of him or I’m done, only to take it back.
Many would likely read this and say why didn’t you dump her. Later, did once and she had other lovers during our time apart. I had one woman but I missed my wife. This was pure hell. At the time our 3 kids were very young and although they unfortunately knew all about the men she slept with even when they were sometimes around, we got back together and she moved back.
Within a week her usual lover was in our bed making love to her. It stopped, then started again so I told her let’s swing again to open up the marriage. She thought this was odd but she was excited. I wonder why. She also cammed as we didn’t have tons of money. This was my bright idea and seemingly showing off my then hot wife. What was I thinking?
Child services found out about it and we got in trouble. My wife did more because she was nude all over the web and my kids saw her. I guess one of them told. She became suicidal over this but like clockwork retreated to her lover again. Eventually, they stopped but she then listed after he real best friend who was better looking than her lover of several years. I left to attempt to clear my head.
This time I slept with several women I kept hidden from my wife because I already know what she was and likely still is. One was one of her best friends and I threw it in her face that the sex with us was incredible. Amazingly, it was and it was often: The problem was she was also sleeping with my wife and my wife fell in love with her.
This woman used both of us because she’s a narcissistic opportunist and another hoe. She stayed with us for about a year sleeping with both of us before finding a would be sugar daddy of some sort. I’ve realized I can’t have anyone that didn’t already have my wife or she’d come after them later. It’s likely still going on despite my wife finally looking average and being beat up from life. Good.
Her sex life is like mine, alive when we’re very horny or high. Sometimes when drunk which is often, she’ll tell me about all her conquests and one of them she always lies about when sober. I know otherwise. I have that on tape too. I slept in the next room while she slept with her best friend. She was in love with him and I found out she wanted to leave me for him but she panicked and went back to her older lover.
I’m a masochist but I love my overly slutty wife. I just do. Why I stay doesn’t say much about me but I love her. The thought of her alone in the world (let’s be honest she’ll never be alone) without me makes me sick. Maybe that’s because I just need her more than she needs me. She says she’s happy but why constantly drink? We try to woods things go as she doesn’t cheat now but only because she works so much and has several disorders. It’s hell but it’s life. I deserve this. It’s my private hell.
#cheating #wife #promiscuity #love #disgust #swinging #lovers #drunk #whore #weak
I came home to find my wife fucking another man in our bed. She was extremely apologetic and begged me not to leave her. She's dependent on me to fund her lifestyle. I made a compromise with her. We'd stay married and I'd pay for everything, but she was no longer my wife, she was my whore. To fuck whenever, wherever and however I wanted. She had never let me fuck her in the butt so she was reluctant but eventually agreed.
The first night I fucked her backdoor gently. To cum in my wife's asshole for the first time was amazing. As she got looser and better at taking my cock I started to fuck her harder and harder. I wanted to ruin her asshole beyond recognition. I only have a modest sized cock so I started using vegetables to stretch her out more and more. Eventually I bought a collection of dildos to fuck her poohole with.
Of course she hated every penetration, every thrust. But she wanted to be financially secure so she just took it.
One day I took her to the doctor (a female doctor) to see if I was doing any damage to her anus. The doctor was obviously very uncomfortable with the discussion and examination and tried to refer us to a different one, but I insisted on staying with her. She determined that my wife's shitter had indeed suffered some damage, but it wasn't serious enough to require surgery. She said that my wife may have difficulty holding in bowel movements in the future and I was thrilled to hear it.
I let her fuck other men, on two conditions; that she only let them fuck her pussy, and that she always asked them what they thought of her asshole. I wanted to hear the opinion of every guy she fucked, and I always asked her while inside her rectum to help me cum.
She wants to leave but I won't get a divorce. It's far too much fun having my own little anal whore!
This girl I'm talking to was raped by her dad when she was 13 then abandoned on the side of the street. This seriously fucked her up mentally and now all she craves is cock. She's opened up to me quite a bit since we started talking and she's shared all of her sexual fantasies and desires. One of her main kinks is incest. It's hot as fuck for me to see someone who was raped by their own dad want incest so bad and the shameless bastard that I am keeps pushing for her to reconnect with her father in the hopes that I'll eventually get to see 100% real and raw incest fucking. She's so cock crazy that she probably doesn't remember but one time I told her why I push the issue so much and she told me that if it was for me and I would enjoy it she'd let her dad rape her all over again, as many times as I wanted, as long as I fucked her and pissed all over her face when he finished.
I confess- my ex fuck-buddy turned me into his little slut and I both hate and love him for it. Before I met him, I never would have dreamed of doing what he made me do, and now I find myself craving to be treated like a little slut again.
It started about 5 or 6 years ago. We were, as I said, fuck buddies. At first he would ask me to send him pics, something I never thought I'd do, but there's something about him I just couldn't say no to. He'd get me to dress up in little outfits. I started out coyly, not giving away too much. After a while, I was sending him full on pussy shots, pics of me masturbating and doing what he told me. One day he shared his fantasy that he wanted to use me as his slave- his little fuck toy to do with as he pleased. I was unsure at first, but found myself beginning to fantasize about it, so I agreed. I met him at his apartment and brought everything he told me to- outfits, sex toys, etc. Looking back I had no idea what I'd gotten myself into. I dressed up for him and it wasn't long before he was throwing me around- it was rougher than I expected. He tied my hands behind my back and pulled my hair and made me get on my knees. He forced his huge cock down my throat and instructed me to deep throat him, then lick and play with his balls. He slapped his cock across my face, then I'd choke on him some more. Next, he forced me to my feet and made me ride his cock as he pulled my hair and slapped my face. He spit in my mouth and told me to tell him I was his little slut. I could barely speak, I think I was in shock at how rough it was. He then lay me on my side and fucked me from behind while choking me and calling me his little slut and good girl. Afterwards I went home as I couldn't stay at his place- and I was unbelievably turned on by what had just happened. At first, I wasn't sure how to feel, but I was dripping wet by the time I got home and needed to touch myself. It was awful- but I loved it! He awoke something inside me. It was shameful and I didn't want to like it, but I did. It went on for a few more years after that. He knew I couldn't say no to him, he truly owned me and made me his whore, as much as I tried to deny it, he did. Another night, he blinded folded me and bound my hands and feet. He then hovered over me with his cock in my face and repeatedly rubbed it and slapped it over my face. He'd then make me suck him, then slide forward and make me tongue his arsehole, then lick and suck his balls. It was so degrading, I had no power but it had me dripping wet! I still fantasise about how much I loved it- even now it has me wet, I want it again, even though I hate to admit it. Over the years he got me to do anal, DP (with him and a dildo) sex in public, covered my face in his cum, made me swallow, I even sucked off some of his friends once while they all talked about me like I wasn't there- it was so hot! I hated that I loved it but I loved that I hated it. I think I must like being degraded
It's been a year since we have done anything. He got engaged and had a child with his on again off again girlfriend. He wanted to still keep me as his toy on the side, but I had to say no once and for all, as that goes too far against morals. If he wasn't with her, I fear I would probably still be at his mercy, wanting to stop but not being able to. It's like an addiction. He has text me in the past while with her to say he misses what we had and that he knows I loved it- I denyed it and said I never liked it. But the truth is, I miss it and I just want to feel owned again. I once wrote his name on my body in lipstick and other degrading things and sent him pics. I liked it. I wish it didn't turn me on so much, but I can't help it. I love being a good little slut and being called a good girl. I love being used and controlled. I secretly hope I will meet a man that will turn me into his whore once again, who won't give up and isn't afraid to tell me how he wants me. No man I've met since has gotten to know just how slutty I can be. I've tried not to want it, but the longer I go without it, the more I realise it's not just a want, it's a need. Like I said, I love it and I hate it....but I need it
#submission #slut #whore #control #addiction #naughty #dominant
One time me and my friends were at the mall and I spit my gum in this old mans hair. So I just took off running and laughing... I felt terrible!
I have sex with my other women I meet off of dating apps at my home while my girlfriend is at work.
She comes home and we have sex after my cock has been in another womens pussy and mouth.
One time I fucked a 22 year old female and told her I have to go to work so she would leave in time before my girlfriend came home. She left and my girlfriend came home, she started sucking my fat cock after it was in another womens twat (unprotected sex and I came in her pussy). All I was thinking was that she was sucking off the cum and pussy juice of another women I had just fucked an hour earlier.
It's so hot I know I have to stop but I can't. It turns me on to know that I fuck other women and then my girlfriend right after.
I wish people would give me the attention I deserve, could really slit someone's throat about now... so jealous, ugh.
That feeling after a horrible fantasy trip and then you cum and everything doesn't seem to matter anymore and you wanna take back the shit you planned out
The witches hoes. Yes. A real live witch. Read on for clarity. This is like watching a soap opera; except I’m living in it. Hot naked women everywhere. One deranged old woman who looks like a basset hound. You wonder “why is she on the show”.
Now I get it. I heard the old hoe jump up & rush in to get the bathroom ready. Then she rushed in the kitchen to put on coffee & start cooking breakfast.
In the morning the 30 pretty stacked witch comes in. Her old hoe has been prepping for two hours. Waking me up. She’s in there showering. Doing her hair. Putting on nice clothes. She never does that for her husband. In fact; he now feeds himself out of cans & drive thru’s. He’s very moody from the new deal & stays gone. When he’s here he hides in his room. He has to take allergy meds now. Same for his old wife.
The witches dogs & cats now run the house. Barking all night. Cats fighting. Trashing everything. Eating off the table & counters. I’m not kidding. Cat bowls are on the kitchen table & counters. Litter boxes on the fridges & food pantries. It’s like a pet store.
So old hoe wakes me up. She runs around primping. Then looks at the clock. I peek out. She’s sitting in a chair trying to look pretty. She jumps up to warm up the shower & start the food. In comes the witch.
When the witch is not here the hoes bitch about the dogs & cats. One dog even bites them. Causing the old hoe to cry. The young one to cuss.
At night the young hoe does the cooking. Elaborate meals. The old hoe sulks unless her name is called. She will take out the trash & wash the dishes.
The witch runs it all. She will pull up & block the driveway. Order them to empty her car. They wash her car. The old one washes & cares for her clothes. Folds them carefully. Shops for her.
The old man is broken. He just sulks. When the witch comes in he goes to hide in his room. He used to eat with his wife. Now he fends for himself. Occasionally they call him out for a bowl of soup. While they eat steaks or such. I’m not kidding.
The old & young hoes snipe when she’s not here. At each other. At everyone. They used to be happy. Not now. But if she just smiles at them they are thrilled. They buy her stuff. The old hoe only eats at night if invited. It’s so odd. She will stand or sit waiting. She eats whatever they give her. Of course she does. She’s the old hoe on the soap opera. Then she yells at her old broke dingle husband.
The young one now only sees her boyfriend when allowed. She coughs day & night from the rabbit cages & dogs in her room. Big dogs now sleep in her bed. I’ve been trying to figure this out.
They are hoes competing for her attention.
They usually are bickering. But at times they both complain. They tell me she’s a real witch. I thought they meant the magic power ones. I said oh; they don’t just drink, they have a crack pipe hid somewhere.
No. They mean she’s a controlling witch. Using her big boobs & honey trap to play them like fools.
Now I know why they turned on me. The other day the witch tried to flirt with me. No luck. So she then tried to boss me around. I told her to go F herself. So now she’s passive to me. But her hoes are mad at me. That’s so pathetic. The witch is the school jock. They are the lame hoes licking the poop he dribbles on the floor. Oh baby. Let me lick that poop.
So the witch is just playing her hoes. Especially the old hoe.
Come on people. But a vibrator or something.
I was the other woman.
I am a 38 year old, white female who was sleeping with another womans man, a 22 year old and he was hot but strangely enough I got even more aroused when his 21 year old wife who was a gymnast kicked my flabby booty.
I have brown long hair. B cup breasts I still have my good looks and figure except I have a bit of of pot belly and a flabby fat butt. And he loved it.
So we in his room and his wife was suppose to be at work. I'm sucking him off his big fat dick went deep in my throat, he fucking me good, I'm on top but I'm in heaven my eyes was in the back of my head until his small 5'2 but cut up wife pops in the room. We both jump up, she was warring her form fitting work out clothes showing all her muscles. Me being a scary pussy my 5'9 stupid ass ran for the door she was blocking. WAM she socks me right in my belly it felt like she stabbed me, my belly wobbles, jiggles and emplodes from her fist. I could feel my fat butt meat wobble from all the impact. I drop to the floor half way out. I was thinking I got to get out of this.
So I muster up all my energy and rush her only for her to but me in some sort of front choke. She knees me in my belly again. I gasp for air and life. I am pissing on myself cuz I think she is trying to kill me. My belly is burning hot with pain, I'm feeling sick now cuz he just fed me ( a lot I might add) and i feel it coming up. And it dose.
I was so embarrassed and humiliated, I'm trying to escape but she had me trapped. In some neck hold. I was going out. I could feel my self getting weaker, I can hear myself snorting like the pig I am finally I start to fart uncontrollably. And that's when she let me go.
Dizzy, dumb and wobbly I stumble and wobble to the door only to bump into a wall. She's kicking me in my tank ass as I crawl to the front door. Finally I got out. I didnt even go back for my clothes.
I was scared out of my mind but I couldn't help but be turned on by my ass whoopin.
I've always had a word turn on about being a whore. When I was 15 I really wanted to get lined up by the football team but I was also too embarrassed of the whole ordeal. I decided to give myself to them one by one separately. At first there was only about 6 guys who I thought were cute and sexy but the whole thing made me more curious about the whole team. I kept going and even got over to some of the jv players. By the end of the year I had fucked almost all of the football players on both teams. It was the best experience of my life, it made me excited for school, get good grades, and improved my status in the school. I got so used to the taste of cock that it got addicting, I could hardly stop thinking about having a medium size cock in my mouth (cuz I loved deep throating) that I eventually began thinking about my own brother's dick. He was 14 at the time. I continued this trend until I graduated, and now 34 with 3 kids, I still reminiscent about those times.
So my wife was an escort for 10 years and her stories of what she got up to with clients makes me so horny, I love when she tells me about gang bangs and getting pissed all over and getting degraded for ugly filthy men.
#prostitute #wife #hooker #whore #slut
I knew my wife was not telling me the truth when she said that my cock and six others were all she had ever known. I was not however, expecting to find out all that I would about how sexually active she was until she and my father first had sex. I will try to tell their story exploring the art of sexual pleasure.
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