JOANNE'S FALL PT. 15 - THE WHORE

Joanne surprised herself with how well she slept after her shower, maybe it had something to do with the gang bang she was involved in the night before. When she woke up her holes were still a bit sore, as well as her throat after having two more cigarettes after her shower.

This is it, the first day.

Joanne got out of bed and got dressed into some slutty clothes she had brought with her, very tight, very short, denim shorts and a very tight white t-shirt with a low cut v, showing of her large cleavage. As she caught herself in the mirror she didn't recognise herself, her thick lips, her blonde hair, it was crazy for her to see.

Eventually she took herself outside of her new bedroom, her phone said it was 10am and she could hear a couple of voices coming from the living room. Her hands trembled with nerves as she approached it. She still found it strange that she was living in these thug's house.

"Here she is!" Karl shouted out, he was sat on the sofa with a young, white woman sat on his lap. She was dressed rather revealing as well, a shirt skirt and a tight vest. She was slim, long blonde hair and looked to be early 20s. Maybe she was one of their prostitutes as well?

"You should've seen her last night," Karl said out, standing up and the young blonde got off his lap, "She was a star."

"T-thanks." Joanne nervously replied, replaying the events of the night before in that very living room.

This was a whole other world to Joanne, one she would normally never knew existed if it wasn't for her blackmailers.

"Here you go," Karl said and threw a cigarette towards her which she caught, "how are you feeling, Jo?"

She looked at the cigarette in her hand and then back at him, Jo? That's right, I'm not Joanne anymore, I'm Jo.... I think.

"I'm... fine." She whispered, her confidence from the night before seemingly gone.

"Let me get that for you," The young blonde said in a high pitched, girly voice, delicate for a prostitute. Then she walked over and held up a lighter, "I'm Suzie by the way."

"It's okay," Joanne replied, she put the unlit cigarette on the arm of a chair and looked back at Suzie, "I'm... Jo."

"Oh, I heard." She said with a high pitched giggle.

"One of the boys is just out getting breakfast for everyone," Karl said sitting back down, "Make yourself at home until he's back."

"Thank you." Joanne nervously replied and looked around at the various chairs, deciding to sit on a single armchair.

She continued to look around and down at the cigarette, something she had always found disgusting.

On the TV was some random show that Joanne had never watched before, she vaguely paid attention as a million thoughts went through her head.

When do I start my new "job"? How does it work? Is it dangerous?

"Hmmm, I'm a little horny this morning." Karl then said with a huge grin.

Oh, this is how it works, Joanne thought, preparing herself to please this young, black man.

"I think Jo did such a good job last night," Karl continued, "Suzie, I think you can do it this morning."

"No problem." Suzie replied with a smile.

Joanne watching this young lower herself onto her knees, her skirt rode up her arse and Joanne could see her pink thong that covered her holes. As she undid Karl's jeans, Joanne thought how crazy it was that she found this almost normal.

Although she didn't have a proper view, she could hear the sloppy sounds of Suzie sucking on Karls big, black cock.

"Oh yeah, I don't know who's better out of you two." Karl moaned.

His face was in pure pleasure, staring at Joanne as Suzie's blonde head bobbed up and down. Memories of his black cock in her mouth flashed through Joanne's head and annoying so started to turn her on.

"Mmmm." Suzie loudly moaned around his dick.

"Jo?" Karl said, making her come back to reality, "Seems you're enjoying the show?"

Joanne went bright red, she couldn't believe she was actually caught watching them.

"Why don't you come and get a closer look?" Karl asked.

She didn't know if it was because she was so used to being ordered about, but Joanne couldn't stop herself from obeying.

"Yes, sir." She replied.

"Sir?" Karl laughed out, "You don't need to call me that."

"S-sorry." Joanne said, feeling like a complete idiot.

Joanne stood up from the chair, Suzie didn't stop for a second and her head kept bobbing up and down Karl's cock. When she got to the side of this Suzie, she saw her soft lips tightly wrapped around the dark, thick cock as she moved up and down. To be fair she was effortlessly taking him nearly all the way down her throat.

Why is it so hot to watch this young woman easily sucking a big, black cock?

"Do you want a closer look?" Karl moaned out.

Without even thinking, Joanne replied, "Yes."

Her knees felt weak and she started to lower herself down, until the front door to the house opened.

"Breakfast!" One of the black lads from the night before shouted out.

"Fuck sake," Karl moaned, "Maybe next time Jo, you go get breakfast."

"O-okay." Joanne nervously replied. She couldn't believe that she was just about to, so willingly, join in giving this young black man a blowjob, he didn't even order her to, he just had to ask.

"Jesus, you started early." The black man with the breakfast said with a laugh when he saw Suzie and Karl.

"Still horny after last night." Karl said confidently.

"Dam right." The other black man said and slapped Joanne's arse cheek before walking to the kitchen.

"Jo," A voice called out, she turned her head and saw Dwayne in the hallway looking at her. He was only wearing boxers and his amazingly muscular body caught Joanne's attention, "A word?"

"Okay." Joanne replied and then followed him to another bedroom, having a silent huff, knowing she was about to suck his dick, or get fucked.

"So, how did you sleep?" He asked her.

Joanne brought her stare up from the floor to look into his deep, brown eyes, surprised by his question.

"Erm, fine." She replied.

"Good, I wanted to talk to you about the plan for today." He said and sat down on the bed.

Joanne assumed that Ray, the apparent leader of this gang, was going to be the one telling her what to do, but it seemed Dwayne was going to.

"Okay?" Joanne replied, waiting to find out what was going to happen.

"Well, firstly, have breakfast. Whenever you're not working just do whatever you want," He told her and Joanne almost felt a little relieved, "We aren't going to put you on the street tonight, we'll start you off easy."

On the street, that's going to be hell!

"What does that mean?" Joanne asked.

"We get men calling up for girls, you will be on call for that today, easy as fuck." Dwayne told her.

"Oh right, okay." Joanne replied, definitely preferring the sound of that, rather than a stranger driving up next to her and her getting into his car.

"Until then, have some breakfast, just relax." He said with a smile.

If Joanne didn't know he was a thug that was pimping her out, she would've thought he seemed like a nice man.

With everything going on Joanne couldn't bring herself to eat. It was also all fried food, which Joanne loved, but since her ruthless exercise and diet forced onto her by Jason and Claire she didn't want to risk putting any weight on.

It wasn't long until she felt a tap on her shoulder and looked up to see Dwayne.

"You've got your first call darling." He said to her with a smile.

"Oh, right, okay." She said.

Joanne's stomach felt sick as she stood up.

"Easy one, you get changed, I'll drive you to the hotel." Dwayne said.

"Okay, thanks." Joanne nervously said to him.

She went to her room and put on clothes she thought were fitting. Fish next stockings, very short, black denim shorts and a tight black t-shirt, she then did her make up so she looked like a whore with red lip stick and dark eye liner.

"Look at you." Dwayne said and a few other lads cat called her as she walked in the room.

"Are we... are we going?" She asked.

"Yeah, come on." Dwayne said and stood up.

Joanne followed him to his car, her stomach was churning and she felt like she could've been sick at any moment.

As Dwayne started to drive, Joanne wondered what was going to happen.

"So, how does it work?" Joanne asked him.

"You go into the room, his names Phil, do what he asks, when you're done just take the money and go." Dwayne explained, as though it were a regular thing.

"And what if... what if something goes wrong?" Joanne asked, her worst fear was getting hurt by someone.

"Don't worry," Dwayne said with a reassuring voice, "all these calling up know not to do any funny business. But if that does happen, here's a phone, just dial one and I will be straight in." He said and handed her an old phone.

"Okay, thanks." Joanne stuttered out and put the phone into her pocket.

The rest of the drive was silent, Joanne was just trying to calm herself down until he stopped the car.

This is it, she thought, I'm actually about to go and be a prostitute.

As she looked out of the window at the hotel she was lost in thought.

I wonder what Freddy is doing? As his supposedly loyal wife is out being a prostitute for strangers.

"Go on then." Dwayne said, clearly Joanne had taken too long to get out of the car.

"Yeah, sorry." Joanne said.

Dwayne told her which room to go in and she was off.

Room 11, she knocked on the door with her shaking hands and waited for her first ever "customer".

When he answered, he was nothing like she was expecting. He looked to be in his 30s, fairly attractive with short black hair and a clean shaven face.

Why does he have to get a prostitute? I'm sure he could get a girl without paying for one.

"Hey, come in." He said with a friendly voice.

"Thanks." Joanne replied, trying to fake some kind of confidence.

Joanne entered the small, dingy hotel room. All that was inside was a beat up double bed and a wooden bedside table.

"They said it's £75?" The man said and started to pull out a few notes.

Do I not get the money after? Joanne thought, but this was better than him trying not to pay.

"Erm, yeah." Joanne replied and took the notes from his hand and put it into her pocket.

"I know I asked for someone with big tits, but they look amazing, even hidden away." He said with a huge grin.

I guess that's why this is my one, Joanne thought.

"Can I see them?" He asked, as though nervously, Joanne wondered if he had ordered a prostitute before.

"S-sure." Joanne nervously replied.

As the 30 something year old sat on the bed, his hand started to undo his jeans and Joanne lifted her top over her head, leaving just her black bra on.

"Fuck, are they real?" He asked as he pulled down his jeans and showed his maybe 4 inch, hard cock.

"Y-yeah." Joanne stuttered.

What does he want me to do?

He kept staring at her as he slowly stroked his cock, Joanne took the lead and reached behind to unhook her bra. When it fell to the ground and her big, heavy tits were uncovered he let out a loud gasp of pleasure.

"Wow, they're amazing!" He said, "Here, I brought my own oil."

Suddenly he reached into his pocket and brought out a tub of oil and handed it to Joanne.

He wants me to oil up my tits?

As this man kept staring at her as he stroked his cock, Joanne started to pour the oil all over the top of her chest. The thin liquid started to pour down her and he let out another moan.

This is easier than I thought, Joanne realised and she started to rub the oil around her tits. She would grab and squeeze them in front of him.

As disgusted as she was to be a prostitute, having a younger, handsome man wanking just by looking at her gave Joanne some sort of confidence.

Joanne kept playing with her tits in front of him, she squeezed her nipples and pulled on her black bunny nipple piercing. She accidentally let out a little moan, realising she was actually turning herself on.

"Do you..." Joanne stuttered, "do you like that?"

"Oh yeah, your big melons are perfect. That piercing is so hot." He moaned back.

Joanne poured more oil over her tits and rubbed it all over her as he wanked himself a little faster. The oil felt great against her skin and Joanne looked into the man's eyes.

As she rubbed the oil over her tits, her hands grazed over her small queen of spades tattoo that was on her collar bone, her first ever tattoo.

"Here," he said and sat up to pull his shirt off, "put them around my dick."

It wasn't like a harsh order, kind of an excited request.

Joanne had calmed her worries, this seemed pretty easy and playing with her tits had turned her on.

He was sat on the edge of the bed with his jeans by his ankles and Joanne knelt between his legs. She brushed her bleach blonde hair slightly to the sides and leant forward. Her heavy, oiled up tits pressed against his hard cock.

"Oh god, that's so good." He moaned.

He really loves it! Joanne thought and she started to rub her chest up and down his cock. She was spreading the oil all over his dick.

Joanne then positioned his cock in between her tits and pressed them together. They were so big that his cock wasn't even visible as she started to rock up and down.

"Oh fuck.... Yes." He panted.

He was leant back on his hands as Joanne rocked up and down, wanking his cock with her oiled up tits.

"Do you like my big tits on your cock?" Joanne asked, something about actually being in control was giving her great pleasure.

"Yes! Your huge melons feel fucking amazing, what's your name?" He then asked.

Joanne looked up at him, he was panting and his mouth was slightly open.

"Jo, you can call me Jo." She told him.

"Jo, what a sexy name." He moaned.

This is actually alright, Joanne thought and kept wanking his cock with her tits.

When she started to feel her skin go drying, she leant back and seductively poured more oil over her tits. She could feel his precum sticking to her skin but that weirdly turned her on.

"Oooh god." He moaned again.

"That's it baby, moan for me." Joanne said without even realising what was coming out of her mouth.

Getting a bit lost in the moment, Joanne let some spit fall from her mouth and land directly on the head of his cock before wanking him again with her tits.

She had never wanked a cock with her tits before, to her own amazement, but she seemed to like it.

"Oooh fuck... Jo... that's so good." He moaned.

Joanne had only been doing it for ten or so minutes but she knew this man was getting close to cumming.

"Do you want to cum on my big melons?" She asked him, using the term he seemed to like, as seductively as possible.

"Yes... oh god... I'm gonna cum!" He moaned.

The man was panting for air and moaning louder and louder as Joanne kept rubbing her tits up and down his cock.

"Ooohhh fuuucckkk!!!" He grunted loudly.

A shot of cum flew right from in between Joanne's tits and hit the man on his chest. As she kept wanking his cock with her oiled up tits Joanne felt more of his cum erupt in between them. Shot after shot spurted up from her tits, it splattered all across her chest and over the man's stomach as he moaned more and more.

"Mmmm nice." Joanne moaned to him, wanting to make sure she did a good job.

"Oh god... oh fuck... that was amazing." He panted.

After a minute or two Joanne stepped away and saw the mass amount of cum he had covered himself in, she could also the sticky, thick liquid all over her chest.

"Good?" Joanne asked as she looked down on the man.

"Oh yeah, I definitely will be calling you again." He said with a smirk.

The man started to clean himself up and Joanne went into the bathroom to do the same, when she heard the hotel door open and close and Joanne realised she was alone it was like something hit her. The reality of what she had just done.

That's it then, I just made a man cum for money.

Suddenly, Joanne forced herself over the toilet and out of nowhere she started to throw up.

After a few minutes she managed to pick herself up and with a few wet wipes in the bathroom she cleaned off her chest.

As she looked at herself in the mirror she stared at her tattoo on her collar bone, her nipple piercing and her blonde hair.

I don't even recognise myself anymore, a prostitute, a cheater, someone who has had sex with their own son.

As she started to feel the urge to be sick again something inside of her built up the strength to stop it.

"No, you can do this," She said to herself in the mirror, "You are strong, you're not the weak Joanne that has been helpless for so long, you got this."

After putting her shirt back on, she readjusted herself and left the hotel room. Dwayne was sat in his car outside smoking out of the window when Joanne got in the passenger side.

"Where've you been? I saw that lad leave ages ago with a huge smile on his face." Dwayne said with a little smirk.

"I just had to get myself cleaned up," Joanne told him, "Can I have one of those?" She asked and pointed to the cigarette box on the dashboard.

"Help yourself," Dwayne told her and Joanne lit up a cigarette in her mouth and inhaled, "did he enjoy your big melons?" Dwayne then asked with a laugh.

"How did you know?" Joanne asked him, attempting to not cough from the smoke.

Dwayne just laughed again, "when he called up that was what he specifically requested."

Well it makes sense why they sent me, Joanne thought with a little chuckle to herself, at least this Dwayne seems nice.

Joanne finished the cigarette by the time they got back to the house, but as they parked outside Dwayne turned to look at her with a serious look on his face.

"So, that was the easy one," Dwayne told her, "These house calls are just to ease you in, the proper money is when you're on the street."

"Oh right, I see." Joanne said, still terrified of actually being a street hooker, then she remembered to give Dwayne the money from the man who loved her tits.

"Nice one," He said and put it in his pocket, "you'll get this debt sorted in no time, don't worry."

As Dwayne opened the car door Joanne instinctively grabbed his wrist.

"Thank you." She whispered to him.

Although he was a thug, Joanne felt like he has been the only person that new this side of her life that was kind to her.

I guess... Michelle was kind to me, but I can't help her anymore.

That night Joanne didn't have any more house calls, she was a bit worried that she wouldn't be able to pay off the debt that was required to get them to deal with Neil.

She sat in the living room of that house, cigarette in hand as she looked out the window. This place was like a whole new world, she watched the cars go past and wondered what it would be like to have one drive up to her and ask her for sex.

A silver car with silver wheel trims drove past, then a brown car with blacked out windows, then a yellow mini. Each one Joanne started to think, I wonder if they are the sort of people to get prostitutes?

That night she slept, although not that well, until she was woken up by Dwayne at 9am.

"Come on, you've got an early call." He said as he lightly shook her arm.

"At this time?" Joanne groggily replied, her throat was sore from the smoking and her eyes stung from the light.

"Yeah, we get these sometimes, get ready and meet me at the front in half an hour." Dwayne said and then left her room.

Joanne showered, did her make up and got dressed into a similar outfit to the day before and went to meet Dwayne. She took another cigarette off of him and got into his car.

"So, this one you will be having sex with." Dwayne told her bluntly.

Joanne knew it was coming, but that didn't stop the sinking feeling in her chest.

When she didn't reply, Dwayne continued to talk.

"Some rules for this then, you use the condoms we give you," He explained, "you put them on him so there's no chance of any funny business."

"Oh right, that makes sense." Joanne thought. Weirdly, the only person she had had sex with in the last 6 months whilst using a condom was her husband.

"And just act like you're enjoying it, goes a lot easier and quicker." Dwayne explained, which Joanne understood.

All of his calming words and making it sound more like a business transaction didn't help with her shaking hands of feeling of being sick.

"Okay." Joanne just whispered to him.

When they got to the hotel it was quiet a nice one, nicer than the beat up one she was in the day before. She gave Dwayne one last look before she went to the room they were given.

When the man answered the door Joanne was surprised again. He must've been in his early 20s, a fairly handsome young man.

Another one that I can't believe has to pay for sex, she thought.

He must've been around 6 feet, the clothes he wore fit nicely and he was clearly muscular, he had medium length hair that was clearly bed head and he had a shaved face.

"Hi, Jo right?" He asked in a deep voice.

Joanne could smell beer coming off of him, she assumed he probably had a heavy night the night before.

"Yeah, that's me." She said and he invited her in.

"I'm Alex." He replied.

He seemed kind of confident, Joanne just stared at him as they stood awkwardly together.

"How do you want to get started?" He asked.

Okay, be confident, she thought.

"You lie down and enjoy." Joanne told him.

As he lay there, Joanne crawled onto the bed and started to undo his jeans. Once she pulled them off she was impressed with his 5 inch cock that was pretty thick. His skin was fairly pale and he had shaved his pubes off.

Joanne then grabbed a condom, undid it and started to put it around his cock that twitched when she touched him.

Without saying a word, she leant forward and took his cock in her mouth. It was weird sucking a dick with a condom on, something Joanne had never done before but she did her best.

"Oh yeah, I needed this." He moaned out.

Joanne looked up at the handsome younger man that was watching her bob up and down on his cock.

I can't believe he actually finds me attractive, I guess that's sort of a compliment, she thought.

Joanne kept bobbing up and down on his dick, she swirled her cock around his head but it didn't seem to have the same effect as he was wearing a condom.

"What position do you want to do first?" He asked after a few minutes of her sucking his dick.

Joanne looked up at the handsome young man and actually found herself turned on.

I'm probably going to get some ugly men this week, I might as well make the most of a good looking one.

"You lie back, let me do the work." Joanne whispered to him.

"Fine by me." He replied.

As Joanne started to strip down, Alex took off his shirt and showed off his muscular body. As Joanne straddled him, she held his cock and aimed it at her surprisingly wet pussy.

"Oooohh." Joanne moaned as she felt the head go inside of her.

She was slightly putting on her moan, but it did feel good. I wonder how many men I have had sex with now?

Inch by inch, Joanne's pussy slid down his cock, she clenched and tightened around him until her skin touched his and she knew he was balls deep.

She looked down and saw the two hoop piercings coming off of her pussy lips and touching his skin.

"Oh yeah, that feels great." He moaned out.

His hands suddenly reached forward and grabbed onto her big tits, he squeezed them and played with her nipples and Joanne felt herself getting more and more turned on.

She started grinding herself back and forth, his cock only slightly moving in and out of her pussy but it felt amazing. Being in control, something Joanne hadn't felt in a long time.

"Oooh god." Joanne couldn't stop herself moaning as she grinded herself faster.

Her hands reached forward and landed on his smooth chest, his cock was hitting all the right spots inside of her.

"Oh yeah, ride me like that." He moaned and then reached around to grab her curvy arse.

"Mmmm fuck yeah," Joanne moaned, losing herself in the moment, "you like that? Your big cock feels so good in my tight little pussy."

"Mmm!" He moaned back and slapped her arse.

Joanne had forgotten that she was getting paid for this and just enjoyed the sex.

Her pussy grew wetter and wetter and eventually Joanne started to bounce up and down on his cock. She would take nearly the entire thing out before slamming herself back down on him.

"Fuck... you're so thick." Joanne moaned, it was true, he was thick, but Joanne was more saying it to please him.

"Turn around," he moaned out, "I want to fuck you from behind."

"Mmm okay." Joanne moaned back to him.

She felt his cock slip from her wet pussy and she got onto her hands and knees.

"Woah, this tattoo is so fucking hot." He said as he caressed her arse cheeks.

Joanne had almost forgotten about the giant, black roses tattoo she had covered her arse cheeks and going down the back of her thighs. It was a lot better than the "ANAL WHORE" tattoo Neil forced on her.

"Fuuucckk!" She suddenly moaned when he shoved his entire cock, balls deep into her, "yes! Fuck me baby!"

"You like that?" Alex moaned and slapped her arse.

"I love it!" Joanne moaned back to him, "I love your big cock fucking me!"

He kept fucking her hard from behind, he definitely knew what he was doing and Joanne was fucking loving it!

She didn't even have to fake her moans after a while and just enjoyed this big, young cock fucking her pussy.

SPANK!

"Bounce back on my cock!" He moaned out.

Joanne instantly started to fuck herself against his cock. Her arse was hitting his hips every time she took him deep inside of her. Although it felt fucking great, something about having to use a condom made Joanne know that she wouldn't cum.

Nevertheless, she kept bouncing back on his cock, taking him nearly all the way out before pushing herself back.

Alex started to moan louder, Joanne clenched her pussy around his thick cock, she wanted to milk the cum from his balls.

Faster and faster she bounced back until he let out a heavy moan.

"Fuuucckk yeeaaahhh!" He roared.

Joanne could feel him twitching behind her.

"Did you cum baby?" She moaned out.

SPANK!

"Oh yeah, I did." He moaned.

Joanne kept slowly pulling her pussy back and forth onto his cock, making sure to give him one great experience until she felt his cock go soft inside of her.

When she pulled away she could see the cum filled condom on his cock and he lay back on the bed.

"I'm just going to use the bathroom." She told him, she had kept some wet wipes and wanted to clean herself off before leaving.

But as she was in the bathroom she heard what sounded like Alex on the phone.

"Hey, about time you wankers answered, where are you?" She heard him say.

Joanne wiped her pussy as she listened in to his conversation.

"You fuckers, I've been calling you all morning," He said to his mates apparently, "well when none of you answered the phones I got a whore to come to the hotel!" He said and burst into laughter.

Oh my god! Joanne thought as she felt sick and disgusted with herself.

"I know right," Alex carried on laughing in the other room, "oh yeah, she was fucking amazing! I'm pretty sure she came as I fucked her!"

I most certainly fucking didn't!

Hearing him brag to his mates about fucking her brought some sort of anger to Joanne. She put on her clothes and stepped outside just as he hung up the phone.

"You need to pay me now." She almost shouted at him.

"Oh right, sure," He said and reached for his wallet, "here you go, £100."

Joanne took the money and headed for the door.

"Hey, do you do more than one at a time? My mates would love to see you." Alex said.

It disgusted and infuriated her hearing him ask her that, as though she was just a piece of meat. However, she didn't know how it worked yet and she didn't want to annoy Dwayne or Ray.

"You'll have to call up and ask." She quickly shot back and left.

She stormed into Dwayne's car.

"Hey, how'd it go?" He asked.

"Fine," She said back to him and handed the money over, "he asked if I do more than one and I didn't know what to say."

"You don't mind do you? Groups pay a lot." Dwayne said as he put the money in his pocket.

"I suppose not." Joanne replied, she definitely didn't want to see that Alex again, but she desperately needed to make the £2000 before the end of the week.

She took one of Dwayne's cigarettes and smoked it as they drove back to the gang's house.

Joanne had another house call that night for another £100 with a man she guessed was 50. It was fine, once again she didn't cum, but she did find herself getting horny from knowing so many men are turned on by being with her.

She spent the rest of the night sat with everyone, Suzie would talk to her occasionally. Ray, the leader of the gang, was there but he never spoke much.

Joanne smoked in silence until she went to bed.

The next day, it was Ray that she saw first when she entered the living room. His bald head, his muscular body and his goatee beard made Joanne feel a little nervous about being alone with him.

"Morning." He said in his deep voice.

"M-morning." Joanne replied as she remained stood up, a little frightened as this gangster thug juts stared at her.

"Dwayne tells me you're doing well." Ray told her and gestured for Joanne to sit on the armchair opposite him.

"T-thanks." She nervously replied and sat down.

"So, tonight you're hitting the streets." He said bluntly and lit up a cigarette.

Oh fuck, I knew it was coming.

"But there is something we need you to do, which, you may not like." He told her after inhaling the smoke.

Joanne just looked at him in silence, she didn't want to say anything wrong and piss him off.

"It's for your own protection though," He explained, "you're going to have to get out sign tattooed on your wrist."

What?! Joanne screamed in her head and her eyes shot wide.

"Listen," He said, he obviously picked up on her shock, "I'm not like that Jason kid who is fucking you, I don't just want to mark you for the sake of it. However, if you go out there without our sign on you someone may do something they shouldn't. If they see our sign, they will leave you alone."

"Oh, right." Joanne whispered.

She completely understood, but another tattoo, on a place so easy to see as well, it scared the life out of her.

"I guess, that's fine." She told him.

When Joanne looked up she saw Ray smiling back at her with a huge grin.

"You know, when I was told we have some 40 something year old married mother working for us for a week I assumed you would be useless at this. Hell, most girls aren't very good at it. But you, you seem to be doing okay." Ray told her.

Naturally good at being a prostitute, not exactly something I'd put on my CV.

"I mean that as a compliment," Ray explained, "No one has said they've heard one complaint or even a bad word from you."

Compared to some of the stuff I've been put through the last 6 months, this is almost easy for me.

"Thanks?" Joanne replied back to him.

"You're welcome," Ray said and stood up abruptly, here we go, this is where I have to suck his dick without even a say, "I'm going to the café, do you want anything?"

Oh, that wasn't what I was expecting.

"Erm yeah, just some toast please." Joanne replied.

A few minutes after Ray left, Suzie entered the room, I don't get her role in here, is she just like everyone's girlfriend?

"Hey Jo, how's it going?" Suzie said in her high pitched, girly voice.

She was dressed in short denim shorts and a white cropped shirt, showing off her toned stomach.

"Hey, I'm good thanks, how're you?" Joanne asked her.

"Yeah all good, I hear you're getting on alright with the jobs?" Suzie asked and lit up a cigarette opposite to her.

"Erm, yeah, so far so good." Joanne replied.

"Want one?" Suzie asked and pointed to her cigarette's.

"Yeah, sure." Joanne replied, she grabbed them and lit one up in her mouth, "How old are you?"

"Me?" Suzie asked, "I'm 21."

21, she's so young, what is she doing here?

"What about you?" Suzie asked back.

"I'm... 46, actually, I turn 47 next week." Joanne replied, almost embarrassed for being so much older.

"Wow!" Suzie said in shock, "I thought you were 30 at the most!"

That's sweet, at least I have another girl in here.

"How did you get involved with these guys?" Joanne asked, "If you don't mind me asking."

"No, it's fine," Suzie said with a little girlish giggle, "I've known Karl since we were kids, I just sort of joined in."

She chose this? That's just insane!

"They're nice guys," Suzie continued, "and the constant supply of black cock isn't too bad either!"

"Very true!" Joanne said before she even realised it! In her shock she put her hands over her mouth.

"Don't be embarrassed, I heard about your first night here," Suzie joked, "and to be fair, I thought you were going to join in with me sucking Karl's cock your first morning."

"It was tempting." Joanne replied, she could feel herself relaxing around this woman.

To all of her normal friends and family, Joanne was always prim and proper, but she had nothing to hide with Suzie, she could just talk freely and not worry about having to hide anything.

"Well feel free to next time." Suzie said with a laugh.

Joanne took a breath of smoke and looked at the very attractive, younger woman.

"You wouldn't mind that?" She asked.

"Of course not, your fucking hot!" Suzie said and Joanne blushed a little.

"Thanks, you're pretty hot yourself." Joanne told her.

"Oh, I know," Suzie joked, "don't get me wrong, getting railed by a big, black cock is great. But when it comes to having your pussy licked, girls just do it better."

Joanne thought of the times Michelle had gone down on her, to be fair, Michelle was much better than any man she had been with.

"That I can believe." Joanne said to her and took another inhale of smoke.

"Plus," Suzie said, her voice turned seductive, "I love to eat a nice, wet, pussy."

Oh god, she's such a hot little tease! Joanne thought as she felt between her legs go a little wetter, fuck it, go on Jo.

She smiled at the younger woman, put out her cigarette and slowly walked over to her.

"Oh, here we go." Suzie said with a huge smile on her face.

Jo quickly put her hands either side of Suzie so the younger girl was leant back against the sofa. Jo could smell her beautiful perfume and looked into her blue eyes.

"Is that what you want?" Jo asked her, God I love finally having some control!

"You know I do." Suzie whispered to her.

Jo could sense the submissiveness in the younger girl as she stared back at Jo. In an instant, Jo moved her hand and grabbed onto the younger girl's right breast. She had a bra on and they were obviously smaller than Jo's but they still felt good.

"Oooh god." Suzie moaned out as she was suddenly felt up by the older woman.

Jo leant in so her lips touched the younger girl's ear, her warm breath made Suzie's hairs stand on end.

"Tell me what you want." Jo whispered to the panting younger girl.

"Mmm, I want you to sit down and let me please that wet, beautiful, cunt." Suzie whispered.

"Get a fucking room you two." Suddenly a man's voice shouted out and Joanne jumped back in surprise.

She turned her head and saw Karl and another young black man stood at the doorway.

"Fuck sake Jerry, why would you stop that?" Karl said and hit the other black man's arm.

Joanne felt a sudden rush of embarrassment of getting caught like that, she looked at Suzie who was just smiling back at her.

"Yeah, tough luck guys, you lost your opportunity," Suzie joked and stood up before leaning into Joanne's ear, "to be continued."

Oooh God! Joanne moaned in her head, what the fuck am I doing?!

"Right, Jo, you're with me." Karl shouted out.

"O-okay." She nervously replied, all of the strength and confidence she had just seemed to wash away in an instant.

She followed him down the hallway, is he going to fuck me? I guess I am pretty horny.

They entered a dark room and when Karl turned the lights on she saw a tattoo chair in the middle, ah yes, the gang sign I'm having on my wrist.

Joanne sat down and let Karl start to tattoo her. The familiar feeling of the needle permanently inking her made Joanne's pussy tingle. Something about getting tattooed just turned her on immensely.

Luckily for her, the tattoo was only small. She looked at her wrist as saw in black, bold letters, "APG", supposedly that was the gang's sign.

I guess I'm going to be someone who wears bracelets for now on, Joanne thought as she looked at the small tattoo, unless I can come up with a reason for it to tell Freddy.... Oh fuck, Freddy, Jesus Christ Joanne get it together!

Joanne had one house call during the day to an older man who fucked her until he came, then when it got to 7pm and night fell upon them, Dwayne came up to her.

"Ready for your first time on the streets?" He asked her.

Joanne put out her cigarette and looked up at him.

"Okay." She nervously replied.

Dwayne drove for about 20 minutes until he came to a stop, the neighbourhood wasn't too rough, but still Joanne was frightened.

"I'll just be down the road, watching you all the time so don't worry about that." Dwayne told her.

"T-thanks." She just about managed to stutter out.

"Same rules as normal, you put the condom on and take the money after. Any funny business, call me. I will always get their registration number of their car if they do anything out of order." Dwayne tried to reassure her.

"Okay." She whispered again.

"There is an alley way just there, tell them to drive into it, do your thing then go." Dwayne explained.

After that, Joanne got out of the car.

She stood there, in the cold, wearing a short black skirt with no underwear and a tight black t-shirt as she waited for her first "customer".

It was about 15 minutes until a car, a black BMW, rolled up next to her. The window came down and Joanne looked in to see an older, fatter man inside.

"Hey darling, how much?" He asked.

Joanne explained the prices that Dwayne had told her and he agreed to a blowjob.

Oh god, this is it. Joanne thought as she stepped into the passenger seat.

The older, fatter man pulled into the alley way and undid his seatbelt. He reached across and grabbed onto Joanne's tits but out of instinct she hit them away.

"No!" She scolded him, "You're only paying for a blowjob, keep your hands to yourself."

"Alright, I'm sorry darling." He said back to her.

Wow, that actually worked.

Joanne reached over and started to undo his jeans, when she felt his cock she realised he was only 3 inches at most. She quickly put the condom onto him and wrapped her lips around this man's cock.

A man she would never, under any normal circumstances, would want to touch. As her head bobbed up and down she could feel the side of her face hitting his fat belly.

"Oh yeah, those lips are perfect." He moaned in a heavy voice.

"Mmm." Joanne fake moaned around his smaller cock.

The man didn't smell great and Joanne was grateful that she could only taste the condom.

As she bobbed up and down it didn't take long for the fat man to cum. It was weird feeling someone cum in her mouth with a condom on. Joanne expected to taste the cum, but she was grateful not too.

"Oh yeah, thanks darling." He said.

Joanne got the money off of the man, got out of his car and returned to where she was stood before.

As she stood there, smoking another cigarette she looked at the cars driving past and wondered who would stop.

Hmm, there's that brown car with the blacked out windows, I wonder if he is a regular or something?

Two hours later Joanne had given three more blowjobs. None of the men were attractive and Joanne felt more and more disgusted with herself each time she made them cum. It wasn't like having sex with the younger man in the hotel room, there was nothing pleasurable about it, Joanne just felt seedy and dirty.

As she stood there, hating herself, a man pulled up in a jeep and his window came down. The man looked in his 50s but kept himself well. He had combed black hair and a shaved face, he was also wearing a suit.

"Hey, how much for a fuck?" He asked her.

Joanne told her the price and he quickly agreed. She got into the passenger door and the man drove into the alleyway.

"How... how do you want to do it?" Joanne asked him.

"Here," he said and pulled his seat back, "come and ride me."

Joanne put the condom onto his surprisingly big cock, she straddle onto him and aimed it up with her pussy. She was thankful that the condom was covered in lube as she pressed her very tight pussy down on his cock.

"Oooh yeah, take that dick." He moaned.

Deeper and deeper Joanne pushed herself down until she had taken the entire thing. Her hand grabbed his head rest behind him as she started to slowly ride his thick cock.

"Fuck yeah, you're fucking tight." He moaned out and grabbed her arse.

"No touching!" Joanne shouted at him.

"What about for another £100?" He asked.

Shit, what do I do? I need to get to £2000!

"Okay, but money up front." Joanne told him.

"Fair enough." He replied. Joanne remained with his cock entirely inside of her as he awkwardly reached into his wallet and threw a few notes onto the passenger seat.

After that he reached around and grabbed her arse and Joanne carried on riding his big cock.

"Mmm yeah, you like that baby?" Joanne faked her moan as she rode his big, thick cock.

SPANK!

"Yeah I do, ride me you little slut!" He moaned at her.

His harsh tone and the spank surprised Joanne but she kept riding him.

Joanne started to let out little breathes of moans as she rode his cock faster and faster. His cock was big and she could only lift herself off of half of it before she hit the roof with her head.

"Fuck yes, ride that cock you dirty little bitch!" He moaned and spanked her again.

"Oooh fuck!" Joanne accidentally moaned, "spank me baby!"

"Call me Daddy you fucking slut!" He shouted at her.

Daddy? Seriously?

"Yes Daddy! Your cock feels so fucking big in my pussy!" Joanne moaned, albeit slightly actually moaning.

This man was grabbing and slapping Joanne's arse as she rode him faster and faster.

"I love your fat arse you dirty whore!" He moaned and slapped her arse again.

"Mmm fuck Daddy! Fuck my little cunt!" Joanne moaned back.

"Get out the car, I want to fuck you from behind." He suddenly ordered.

No, I shouldn't get out of the car, Joanne thought.

"Urgh," He grunted, obviously noticing her hesitation, "here will this do?"

He threw a few more notes onto the passenger seat.

"Erm, okay." Joanne replied against her better judgment.

She pulled herself off of his cock and stepped out of the car.

"W-where do you want me?" Joanne asked him, I can't believe I just asked that.

"Bend over the bonnet you fucking slut." He ordered.

Joanne just did as she was told, spreading her legs she bent over the bonnet and arched her back up. She then felt this man lift her skirt up and slide his cock balls deep into her tight little pussy.

"Oooh fuck Daddy!" Joanne moaned back to him.

Calling him Daddy, he's only a little older than me!

SPANK!

"That's it you fucking whore, moan for me!" He shouted at her.

"Oooh fuck my pussy Daddy!" Joanne moaned back.

As he slapped her thick arse and fucked her ruthlessly in the cold night are Joanne felt herself getting pleasure from his fucking. Her pussy was clenching around his cock and she started to let out real moans that grew louder and louder.

"You like me fucking you on my bonnet, whore?" He asked.

"Urgh!" Joanne grunted as he thrusted deeper into her, "Yes Daddy! I love you fucking me on your bonnet!"

SPANK!

"That's it you pathetic bitch, take that fucking cock!" He moaned as he slapped Joanne's arse more and more aggressively.

Joanne hated herself for finding some sick enjoyment from him treating her that way. Before she realised what she was doing, she was bouncing back against his big cock. It seemed that getting treated like a pathetic whore was something Joanne had grown accustomed too.

"Urgh... fuck... you're so deep!" Joanne moaned.

SPANK!

"For a dumb whore you have a tight fucking cunt!" He moaned.

Suddenly, his hands gripped onto Joanne's hips and he ruthlessly fucked in and out of her wet cunt. Joanne just held onto the bonnet for support as he fucked the life out of her. The only thing that left her mouth was moans of pleasure.

"How much to fuck you bareback?!" He suddenly asked.

"I... fuck... I can't." Joanne moaned back to him.

Joanne knew she wasn't going to be able to cum with the condom on, but she didn't want to risk him taking it off and break Dwayne's rules.

"A grand?!" He shouted as he kept fucking her.

Oh fuck! That's a lot! Joanne thought as she kept rocking back and forth against his cock, No, I can't!

"No.. it's against the rules." Joanne moaned.

"You fucking pathetic whore!" He shouted and went back to ruthlessly fucking her.

"Oh yes Daddy!" Joanne moaned as she heard his moaning grow louder, "are you going to cum for me? Cum for your pathetic, disgusting whore?!"

SPANK!

"That's it slut, beg for your Daddy's cum like the worthless piece of shit you are!" He moaned back.

"Cum for me Daddy! Cum in my fucking cunt like the stupid, pathetic, filthy whore I am!" Joanne moaned.

SPANK!

"You can do better than that you disgusting slag?" He shouted.

"Urggghh fuuuccckkk!!!" He grunted.

It seemed Joanne's words did the trick and she felt him cum inside the condom in her soaked pussy.

"You can go now whore." He said and pulled out of her.

I actually enjoyed that, I'm so fucking pathetic.

Joanne got the money from the front seat and went back to her part of the street but Dwayne was parked there.

"You're done for the night." He said to her.

"Oh right, okay." She replied and got into his car.

She handed him the money and took another cigarette as he counted it.

"Not bad for your first night." He told her.

"Thanks." Joanne replied as she inhaled the smoke.

Dwayne started to drive and Joanne found herself not being able to take her eyes off of him, specifically, his crotch.

I know how good his big, black cock feels in me, she thought, all this fucking and being used like a whore has me dripping, should I just fuck him?

Joanne kept staring at his crotch, just thinking about when she had him inside of her and her pussy twitched between her legs.

No, you can't. Stop thinking that right now!

They eventually got back to the house and Joanne went to bed, on her own. She was tempted to make herself cum but she thought that would be even worse, as though proving she is enjoying being a prostitute, as if she was made just to please cock.

Joanne spent the next day doing another house call before going onto the streets again.

After a few customers that brown car with the blacked out windows drove past again. An hour later, it finally stopped in front of her.

She looked into the car and saw a 40 something year old man, he had short, wispy, grey hair and a grey beard.

Joanne told him the costs and a few minutes later she was riding his cock. His cock that was surprisingly big.

She looked at this well groomed man as she rode him, her hand gripped onto the head rest. All the fucking but no cumming had Joanne's pussy soaked but she could never seem to cum when using a condom.

"You like being a whore?" He asked Joanne as she rode him.

"Mmm yeah baby, I love taking cock after cock like the slut I am." Joanne moaned back but meant every word.

"How many cock have you taken?" He asked her.

Joanne looked into his blue eyes, why is he asking this?

"I don't know baby, so many fucking cocks." She moaned.

A few minutes later she felt the well groomed man cum, Joanne took the money and left. She watched his strange car drive away before she got back into Dwayne's car.

Just fuck him already, you want it, it's all you're fucking good for! Joanne said to herself as she stared at Dwayne's crotch, you know how good it feels to take his big, black cock, it's all you want, it's all your worth!

Just as she went to reach for his cock, Dwayne spoke up.

"So, there's been a request for you tomorrow." He said, jolting Joanne back to reality.

"Oh, what do you mean?" She asked him.

"That Alex lad, him and his mate want you, if you're happy to do both. They're willing to pay well." Dwayne told her.

Joanne knew she was getting close to paying off the debt to Ray and didn't want to miss out on an opportunity to get even closer.

"Sure, I'll do it." She replied confidently.

Not long later they got back to the house and it seemed they were having a little bit of a party. Most of the lads were there, along with Suzie. They were playing loud music and all of them drinking.

"There she is!" Suzie suddenly called out and ran over to Joanne.

"What's going on?" Joanne asked her before lighting up another cigarette.

"Just a little party," Suzie slurred out, "I've been waiting for you!"

"Oh really?" Joanne asked, she hadn't gotten much time alone with Suzie since Joanne's dominant side came out.

"Oh yeah," Suzie shouted over the music, then the young girl leant in close to Joanne's ear, "I've been thinking about you... a lot."

She's such a tease, Joanne thought, she looked at Suzie, her tight, hot, young body.

"And what have you been thinking about?" Joanne asked her.

Suddenly, Suzie grabbed Joanne's hand and pushed it up the her skirt and rested it onto her uncovered, soaked pussy.

"I've been thinking about you fucking my brains out." Suzie shouted to her.

This naughty little slut.

Suzie was absolutely drenched, her shaved, soft pussy rubbed against Joanne's hand.

Then, Jo slowly pushed a finger knuckle deep inside of the younger woman.

"Mmm that's what I wanted." Suzie whispered.

She suddenly moved forward and planted her lips against Jo's. Jo kissed her back and pushed her tongue into the younger girl's mouth.

"Mmm." Suzie moaned into Jo's mouth.

Feeling how wet this young woman was turned Jo on even more, she pushed a second finger deep into her hot, wet pussy and pressed against her G-spot.

"Oooh god yeah, I knew you knew what you were doing." Suzie moaned.

Jo started to pump her two fingers in and out of the woman who kept moaning. She didn't care that everyone in the house could see them, she just kept fingering Suzie.

"Do you like that? Fingering you like my dirty, little, slut." Jo whispered into Suzie's ear.

"Mmm, yes Mommy." Suzie moaned back.

Fuck she's so hot!

Jo shoved her tongue back into Suzie's mouth and passionately made out with her as her fingers fucked the younger girl's cunt. She got an overwhelming taste of beer on Suzie's tongue and then Suzie stumbled a bit.

"How drunk are you?" Jo asked.

"Jjjust a little." Suzie laughed back.

I can't have sex with her this drunk, even if she is horny as fuck.

"Maybe another night." Jo whispered to her and Suzie did a pout.

Jo stayed at the party, she smoked and drank as everyone had a great time. The strange thing was, barely any of the guys spoke to her, none of them tried it on with her which she expected and actually wanted.

Towards the end of the night she went over to Suzie who looked even more drunk.

"Why are none of the guys chatting to me?" Jo asked her.

"Dwayne," She slurred out, "he told all the lads to keep their hands off you."

Dwayne did? Jo turned and saw Dwayne chatting to Ray, why would he do that?

After that Jo decided to take herself to bed. The music was still blaring but she was so tired she fell straight asleep.

Then, around 11am the next day, Jo was getting spit roasted by that Alex and his mate. For nearly an hour they both fucked her until they both came and Jo went back into Dwayne's car.

After they got back to the house she went for a shower and finally sat down on the armchair in the living room and carried on smoking until Dwayne and three other big, black men came in. To her surprise, Jo's pussy twitched as she saw them all stand over her.

"We have some news," Dwayne said with a smile, "it seems you've managed to pay off your debt early."

"What?" Jo asked and sat up, I did the £2000?! I actually did it!

"So, we're going to pay Neil a visit." Dwayne told her.

Oh my god, it's over with him, finally!

"Wait!" Jo shouted, "I have an idea."

2 hours later.

Joanne's hand were shaking as she opened the hotel room door. It had been a while, well a while to Joanne, since she last saw Neil. She was surprised by his lack of contact, but she definitely liked it.

When she entered the room, she saw him sat on the bed, his smug, happy as ever look on his face.

"Well, it was nice to hear from you, you miss having your arsehole fucked like the whore you are." Neil said and jumped to his feet.

"N-no." Joanne stuttered out, all of her confidence seemed to go straight out of the window when she was face to face with him.

"Your son has been in touch with me you know," Neil said with a smirk, what? Why?! "Yeah, he's been wanting to fuck the fat whore that he fucked last time. Seems your son loves to fuck his own mum, what a pathetic bitch, but it must run in the family."

Joanne took a step back, she felt sick to her stomach especially after hearing about her son.

"Now, get over here you fucking cunt," Neil shouted and started to march over to her until he stopped dead in his tracks, "woah what the fuck?!" He shouted and backed off quickly.

Joanne turned her head and saw Dwayne and the other three black men quickly enter the room and shut the door.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Neil shouted, Joanne could see the fear on his face.

He's put that fear into me so many times, finally he is the weak one.

Two of the black men slowly started to walk towards Neil.

"Woah woah hold up!" Neil shouted, "Don't forget what I have on you bitch! I can end you!"

Although he tried to squirm away, the two black men easily gripped his arms and held Neil still.

"You won't do anything," Dwayne said as he approached Neil, "You're never going to contact her or her family again."

Neil locked eyes with Joanne.

"You fucking bii..urgh!" He shouted as Dwayne's rock hard fist crashed against Neil's face.

"Now, now," Dwayne said calmly, "You do not talk to her like that."

"Alright," Neil managed to gasp out, "I'm sorry."

Dwayne looked back at Joanne who just stared at him blankly. Suddenly Dwayne's fist slammed into Neil's stomach and let out a loud yelp of pain.

Not so tough now are you.

"Pass me his phone." Dwayne said.

Another black man reached into Neil's pockets and handed Neil's phone over to Dwayne.

"What's your password?" Dwayne asked.

"Please, I'm sorry." Neil panted out.

"Do not make me ask you again." Dwayne threatened.

After that, Neil gave up his password and Joanne watched Dwayne log onto his phone. After a few seconds Dwayne looked up and smiled at Joanne.

"It's gone, you can go now." He said to her.

That's it, it's over with him. Joanne thought and a huge weight felt like it lifted from her shoulders.

"Wait." Joanne said and walked over to Neil who was hunched over, only being held up by the black men.

She leant down and looked into Neil's eyes, she could see he was afraid.

"You're lucky this is all they wanted to do," Jo said to him, "If it were up to me, I would've had a baseball bat shoved up your fucking arsehole!"

"You bitch!" Neil managed to spit out.

Before she even knew what happened or what came over her, Jo's fist closed and she hit Neil as hard as she could in his face.

Fuuuckk that hurt! Jo screamed in her head but she didn't want to look weak so she held it in.

She kept her fist clenched and when she looked at Dwayne he was smiling at her.

"Here, I'll take you back," Dwayne said and put his arm around Jo, "You boys finish up here."

"Will do." One said and Jo left in Dwayne's arms.

When they got into the car Jo felt like she was having a rush of adrenaline, her heart was pounding and she couldn't stop breathing heavily.

"I can't believe you punched him," Dwayne said as he started the car, "that was a good hit."

"That fucking prick! I wish I hit him again!" Jo shouted out.

The entire drive home Jo's head was spinning, she had never done anything that violent in her life and she felt like her heart was going to beat out of her chest.

When they got back Jo rushed to the bathroom and ran her painful hand under cold water. After a few minutes she went back to her room and sat on her bed before lighting up another cigarette.

It's over! I fucking did it! I was a prostitute! I did what I have to and it's over with him! That fucking arsehole! I hope they kicked the shit out of him!

As she inhaled smoke, her door creaked open and Dwayne walked in.

"Hey, just wanted to check how you are doing? Does your hand hurt?" He asked.

Come on Jo, just fucking do it. You want it.

Without saying a word, Jo put her cigarette out into an ashtray, she stood up and quickly walked over to Dwayne.

He didn't move but suddenly she stood up onto her tiptoes and planted her lips against his thick, soft, black lips.

It took him a few seconds, but Jo then felt his hands reach around and hold onto her. His mouth opened and their tongue pressed against each other.

Oh god, I need this! I want it!

Jo grabbed onto him and pulled him back towards the bed as they passionately made out.

"Mmm." Jo moaned into his mouth when his hands reached down and grabbed her arse.

Jo then pulled his t-shirt off, over his head and pressed her hands against his toned, ebony body. His soft, wet tongue against hers made Jo's body tingle with excitement.

She reached down and started to undo his belt.

"Oh god, Dwayne." Jo moaned as she reached into his boxers and grabbed his big, hard, black cock.

She wrapped her pale fingers around him and slowly stroked his rock hard cock as they passionately made out.

Fuck, I need this monster in my mouth!

Jo sank to her knees and pulled Dwayne's jeans all the way off, he was stood there with his giant, black cock aimed right at her.

She looked up to see Dwayne smiling back at her.

Then, she leant forward and wrapped her plump lips around his cock. It felt so good to finally have the actual skin and not a condom around a cock in her mouth. Her thick, surgically enhanced lips tightly wrapped around his shaft and her tongue started to flick around his head.

"Mmmm." Jo moaned at the delicious taste of his precum

"Oh yeah, I was wondering when you would do this." Dwayne moaned.

His hands rested onto her blonde hair and Jo started to bob up and down on his perfect, dark meat.

She could feel him throbbing and twitching in her mouth. Eventually Jo pulled it out and started to drag her wet tongue up and down the entirety of his cock.

He's perfect, he's fucking perfect!

Jo lifted his spit covered cock up and took his big, smooth balls into her mouth. Gently she sucked on them and massaged them with her tongue.

"Fuuuck, that's it, suck on my balls baby." Dwayne moaned.

"Mmm." Jo moaned back in response.

She kept wanking his spit covered cock as she sucked and licked his balls. After a minute or so she wrapped her plump lips around his cock and started to properly bob up and down.

Dwayne tightly gripped onto her blonde hair and guided her to take his cock deeper down her throat. Jo then reach around and tightly grabbed Dwayne's rock hard arse cheeks as her head just moved forward and backwards.

"Gllg... gllg... gllgg.." Jo gagged and spat over his cock over and over, but she fucking loved it.

She could feel her spit start to trickle down her chin and her own pussy was on fire.

Over and over she fucked her own face with his amazing cock. Her tongue massaged every inch of his shaft and head. When she felt him twitch in her mouth, Jo's own pussy twitched with excitement.

Jo pulled back, looked at the string of spit that went from her lips to his cock and used her hand to spread it all over him before looking up at this black god.

"I need you to fuck me, now." She told him firmly.

Dwayne pulled Jo up and shoved his tongue back into her mouth and she moaned over and over as he ripped her clothes off.

It wasn't long until Jo was completely naked and Dwayne threw her down onto the bed.

Jo spread her still thick but toned legs wide open, she looked at her tattoos as she did so.

"Owned Black Cock Whore" on the inside of her left thigh and "Yes, Master" above her shaved pussy. Then she caught a glimpse of the hoop piercings on her pussy lips and the black bunny on her nipple.

Finally, Jo looked up at Dwayne, his beautiful, chiselled, black body and his glistening hard cock looking straight at Jo with her legs spread wide open. She could feel her pussy flutter with excitement and her large chest heave up and down.

Show him what a good slut you are! This is what you were born to do!

Jo reached down and pumped two fingers deep into her soaking wet cunt.

"Mmmmm." Jo moaned.

Her eyes were locked with Dwayne's as he watched her finger herself for him. She felt like such a slut and she fucking loved it.

Her fingers were absolutely drenched with her pussy juices as she fingered herself faster. Jo grabbed and squeezed her tits in front of this amazing black man as she moaned even louder.

What a sight I must be, legs spread and fingering myself just for him!

Jo kept pumping her two fingers in and out of her for a few seconds when Dwayne suddenly grabbed her by the wrist. His hands were so big that he was able to grip both of her wrists in one hand and hold it above Jo's head. Then she felt the head of his big, black cock press against her desperate cunt.

"Oh fuck... Dwayne... please.... Fuck me." Jo panted out.

This strong, dominant man who had complete control over Jo at that moment and she felt like she was going to explode with excitement.

"Fuuuuccckkkk!" Jo panted out as his cock slowly pushed inside of her.

With no condom of Jo felt every inch, ridge and vein of Dwayne's perfect dark cock as he delved deeper and deeper into the married woman's cunt.

"I fucking love your cock!" Jo panted out, it felt like her pussy was gripping around his shaft as inch after inch disappeared into her.

"You're so fucking tight." Dwayne moaned.

Then his body pressed against hers and Jo knew she had him balls deep into her cunt, her desperate, tight, drenched cunt.

"Yeeeeeesss!" She moaned louder than ever.

Jo lifted her spread legs into the air, with Dwayne holding her wrists above her head he started to thrust in and out of her. His big, black balls hitting her every time his cock plunged deep inside.

"Oh god... oh fuck... yes... so fucking deep!" Jo moaned out like a wild whore!

"You like that, baby?" Dwayne asked as his cock fucked Jo into ecstasy.

"Fuuucckk yeeesss!" She moaned.

Jo leant up and shoved her tongue into Dwayne's mouth. She couldn't believe what had come over her, but she wanted to prove to him that he was the best whore he could ever want. She started to suck on his big, wet tongue as his cock fucked her ruthlessly.

"Ooooohh Dwaayynnnee!" She moaned into his mouth as his cock hit all the right spots inside of her.

Jo could feel her orgasm building up, with no condom on she knew she would cum from this big, black cock fucking her.

Dwayne let go of her wrists and grabbed and squeezed her tits as he fucked her. Jo instinctively reached around and held onto his perfect, ebony body as he destroyed her cunt.

"Oh my god.... Oh my god.... Oh my fucking god!" Jo moaned. She didn't care if anyone could hear her, if anything she wanted them to know what a whore she was being.

She then wrapped her legs around his waist and kept pulling him deeper and deeper inside of her, she never wanted it to end and her orgasm was quickly building.

"Oh fuck... Dwayne... I'm gonna cum!" She moaned out like a bitch in heat, "Please make me cum around your big, black cock!"

Her fingernails dug into his back, her legs tightly wrapped around his waist and Jo felt her cunt clench around his giant fucking cock.

"Oh fuck... yes... yes.. I'M FUUUCCKKINNNGG CUMMINGGG!!!" Jo screamed as her entire body got rocked with the biggest orgasm of her fucking life!

She just held onto him for dear life as he fucked her through an earth shattering orgasm. Jo was shaking, twitching and moaning louder and louder as his giant, black cock battered her gushing cunt.

"Fuck yes! Fuck me! FUCK I LOVE YOUR COCK!" She shouted over and over.

"Fuck I'm gonna cum!" Dwayne warned.

"Cum in me!" Jo instinctively moaned back, she didn't care, she wanted, no... needed to feel his big, black cock fill her pussy up with cum, "fucking cum in my cunt!" She begged.

"Ooooh fuuuuccckk!!" Dwayne grunted as he harshly fucked deep into Jo's cunt and she felt his first load of cum unleash inside of her.

"Yeeesss cum for me!" She moaned.

Jo never let go of her grip around Dwayne as he fucked his cum deep inside of her cunt. His perfect, thick cock was making her legs tremble around him as the two moaned.

Eventually Dwayne started to slow down, they were both panting for air. Jo didn't want to feel his cock leave her pussy but she could feel him going soft inside of her.

Oh god, that was amazing.

"Oh god, I've been wanting to do that for a while." Dwayne admitted and kissed Jo passionately again.

She kissed him back, holding onto his beautiful body that she kept her legs around.

"I erm, should clean up." She said to him, she could feel his cum start to leak out of her.

"Good idea," Dwayne replied, "I'll be here when you get back."

"You better." Jo said with a smile, she kissed him again and then walked naked to the bathroom, she didn't care if anyone saw her.

Using a few wet wipes, Jo started to clean the cum off of her before looking up at the full length mirror.

Funny thing, as she stared at her bleach blond hair, her nipple piercing, her multiple tattoos and her tanned skin, the reflection seemed to change.

Looking back at her in the mirror, it was still herself that she saw, but a younger version, probably 6 / 7 months prior. Before she got blackmailed by Jason and Claire.

Jo looked at this person she almost didn't recognise.

She had her old, long, brunette hair, her skin was pale and there wasn't a single tattoo or marking in sight. There was no nipple piecing. Her stomach looked bigger, fatter, and so did her arms. Her lips were also thinner.

Look at you, she heard her younger reflection say to her, you just willingly and lovingly cheated on Freddy, your poor husband who has done nothing wrong. You make me sick, look at what you've become.

Jo looked at her younger reflection and for a moment felt sadness and wracked with guilt, until something snapped inside.

"No," Jo replied back to her reflection, "I did what I had to, to survive."

Bullshit! Her younger self said, you loved every minute of that. Is that what you've become, just a dumb, cheating slut!

"You don't get to call me that!" Jo shouted at the reflection, "It's because of you that I'm like this! If you weren't so fucking stupid to get blackmailed!"

I never wanted it, her younger self shouted, but you, you disgust me!

"If you had just grown some fucking balls and told poor old Freddy to fuck you, then maybe you wouldn't have had to gone online to find men to treat you like a slut!" Jo shouted at her reflection, "This is your fucking fault! Not mine!"

Jo looked at her younger self in the mirror, she couldn't believe everything that she had gone through to get to that point.

"Jo, everything alright in there?" Suddenly Dwayne's voice called from outside.

"Erm yeah, be right out." She shouted back as she looked at the door.

When Jo turned back, her reflection had gone back to normal.

Once again she was staring at her presence self, tanned, slimmer, filled lips with piercings and tattoos over her body and finally the blonde hair.

"I knew it when I stayed at Jason and Claire's place for a week," Jo said to herself, "it's just taken me until now to accept it."

Just as she went to leave she heard another voice in her head.

You still love Freddy, your husband. That's who you belong with.

She took a deep breath and pushed that voice in her head deep down until she could no longer hear it.

Jo opened the door and went back to the bedroom to see Dwayne sat up on the side of the bed, still naked.

"Who were you talking to?" He asked.

"Oh, nobody important," Jo replied, then she looked and saw Dwayne's cock was had again, "seems he's ready to go again."

"Only if you are." Dwayne said with a smile.

Jo's response was to give him a smile and walk over, she put her legs either side of him and guided her pussy down onto his cock.

"Ooooh god, I really love your cock." Jo moaned out as she pushed herself deeper and deeper down.

Jo pushed her tongue into Dwayne's mouth and lovingly made out with him as she slowly lifted herself up and down on his cock. She absolutely loved the feeling of this thick, black cock slowly sliding in and out of her.

Suddenly and seemingly without effort, Dwayne stood up, holding Jo up with his black cock remaining in her the whole time.

Fuuuckkk no one has ever picked me up like that! He's so fucking strong!

Dwayne marched across the room as he held Jo's legs around his waist until he pushed her back against the wall.

"Oooh fuck!" Jo moaned as he started to fuck her against the wall.

Jo's legs were flopping around aimlessly as his big cock fired in and out of her well fucked pussy.

"Fuck... yes.. I fucking love it!" Jo moaned and she gripped onto his shoulders.

He kept fucking her against the wall for a few minutes, the whole time Jo was moaning like a whore until she realised there was one hole that had been neglected lately.

"My arse!" She suddenly moaned out.

"What?" Dwayne asked as he kept fucking her.

"My arsehole, fuck my arsehole!" Jo moaned out, the sudden urge to feel that big, black cock in her arsehole overwhelmed her.

"You sure you can take it?" Dwayne asked her.

If only he knew how much has gone in my arsehole!

"Oh, I can take it." She told him with a smile.

Dwayne slowly let Jo down to the floor and span her around so he face and tits were pressed against the cold floor. He grabbed her hips and pulled her back then kicked her feet so her legs were spread.

She could hear Dwayne spit down on his cock and then rub it up and down Jo's arsehole.

"Just get that big fucking cock in my arsehole!" Jo moaned to him.

Dwayne lightly slapped Jo's arse cheek and left.

"You're fucking perfect." He said.

Then Jo felt him start to put pressure from his big, black cock to Jo's tight arsehole.

"Oooooh fuuuckk!" Jo grunted when she felt the rim of her arsehole stretch and swallow his thick, mushroom head.

"Everything okay?" Dwayne asked as he held the head of his cock in her.

"Yes!" Jo grunted back, "You're just stretching my arsehole fucking perfectly!"

If there is one thing Jo had learnt since her blackmail had started, it was that she really came to love anal!

SPANK!

"Good!" Dwayne moaned.

The rim of Jo's arsehole was tensing and throbbing around the cock that was stretching her out but Jo loved it. She took deep breathes through the slight pain as she knew what pleasure was to come.

She could feel every inch slide deeper and deeper inside of her arsehole. Her legs started to shake and her chest heaved up and down against the wall.

"Oooh fuck... you're so fucking deep in my arse!" Jo moaned.

"That's not even the whole thing yet baby." Dwayne said back to her in a confident tone.

"Do it!" Jo panted, "shove that big fucking cock deep in my bowels!"

"You got it." Dwayne roared out. He gripped onto her hips and with one last thrust his entire cock went balls deep into Jo's fucking arsehole.

"FUUUCKK YEEEESS!!" She squealed out like a pathetic little whore!

Her tight, throbbing arsehole didn't take long to accommodate his big fucking cock and Dwayne started to fuck Jo harder and harder.

There she was, a married mother of one getting fucked in the arse up against a wall by a black thug, and she fucking loved it!

Jo was moaning louder and louder, each time her arse swallowed his entire cock she would yell out in pleasure.

"You're fucking amazing!" Dwayne moaned into her.

Jo could feel his firm, hot body press up against hers. He cock remained balls deep in her arsehole as he pressed her body against the wall.

"Oh god, Dwayne, this feels so good." Jo panted out.

She managed to arch her neck back enough to feel Dwayne's tongue push into her mouth. She passionately kissed him back as his cock slowly slid in and out of her arse.

"Oh fuck... oh god... Dwayne... I'm gonna cum again!" Jo panted into his mouth.

Even though he was just slowly fucking her arse, the pleasure was immense.

"So am I... cum with me baby," Dwayne moaned, "Cum as I fill your arsehole with cum!"

"Oh god Dwayne," Jo moaned, "Don't stop... oh fuck... yes..."

Jo could feel her body building up inside, her toes curled. Dwayne's perfect body held tightly against hers and finally it struck.

"Ooooooohhh fuuuucck my fuckinnggg aarrrsee!!" She yelled out.

Jo's arsehole clenched and spasmed around his big, black cock. She felt him swell inside of her and suddenly her bowels started to get coated in his thick, hot cum.

"Yeeess! Cum in meeee!! Fill my fucking whore arsehole up with your cum!" Jo moaned.

Dwayne went back to quickly slamming his cock in and out of Jo's arsehole as she shook against the wall. Both of them were moaning and panting as their orgasms shook the entire house.

"Oh fuck... oh fuck..." Jo panted.

She felt her arsehole close when Dwayne pulled out of her, only to get the feeling of his cum leak out of her. Before she had a chance to move Dwayne held her and shoved his tongue into her mouth.

Jo passionately made out with this amazing black man. Her hands held his body as they kissed against the wall.

"I think... I think I need to lie down." Jo panted.

It wasn't that late, but after everything that had happened that day Jo felt exhausted.

"No problem." Dwayne said.

Jo's legs felt weak but luckily she had the big, strong Dwayne to help her lay down on the bed. He gave her another kiss before he stood up.

"Wait," She called out to him, "do you... do you want to stay with me?"

"Are you sure?" Dwayne asked her.

Am I sure? Actually fall asleep with another man who I just had passionate sex with, twice.

"Definitely." Jo said with a smile.

Dwayne let out a big grin, his pearly white teeth shone through as he got into the bed and wrapped his big arms around her.

Jo's white hands caressed his smooth, ebony skin.

After everything Jo had been through, laying there, cuddling this with man, she felt like that was more cheating than anything. Everything else was just sex, well, Michelle was a little more, but Jo felt comfortable with Dwayne. For the first time in half a year she felt safe, which frightened her most of all.

Am I really doing this? Am I going to fall asleep in this man's arms that I just passionately had sex with. I know I shouldn't, I can't justify these actions. Everything else is forced but I'm doing this, I'm willingly cheating now.

She turned her head and smiled at Dwayne, this beautiful, amazing man.

I'm so pathetic, finding a single ounce of love from this thug who is pretty much my pimp whoring me out. But he is different, he's good to me, he gives me what I need.

Then, an idea came to Jo's head. If Dwayne could get Neil to stay away, maybe he could do the same to Jason and Claire.

"You know, Jason and Claire are blackmailing me as well, just like Neil." Jo whispered to him as she nuzzled her head into Dwayne's arm.

"I know." Dwayne said to her which surprised Jo.

"Can't you," Jo whispered, "do what you did with Neil, could you help me?"

She heard Dwayne sigh behind her.

"I wish I could," He whispered back and Jo's hopes crushed around her, "I will explain to you another day why I can't."

"Oh right, okay." Jo said back to him. She didn't like that he knew about her blackmail, but she didn't want to be left without him.

"There's a party tomorrow, if you want to go, I could explain more there?" Dwayne asked her.

"What... what do you mean if I want to?" Jo asked, she assumed it would be Dwayne's decision if she went or not.

"Well, your debts paid, if you want, you can go home tomorrow." Dwayne told her.

I could go home, pretend like none of this happened, never think about being a prostitute again? Forget about Jo and go back to Joanne.

She lightly kissed his arm.

"I'm not expected back for a few more days I guess." She whispered to him.

As Jo started to drift to sleep she could hear a small voice in her head.

That's it, you stupid, pathetic, dumb slut. You keep cheating on Freddy. That's all your good for, you're nothing but an ugly whore for any cock to use.