The Birth of a Whore 9

— Hello...

— Hey, bitch. It's Snezhana. Recognize me?

— Hey, slut, — I accepted the game.

— Want to have some fun and earn a little money?

— Already interested, go on.

— Remember, we went together recently... Hmm... visiting?

— Of course I remember, how could you forget something like that?

— Well, that sugar daddy called and wants some female affection.

— Well then go please him yourself, why should I steal your business?

— I can't right now... I'm busy. And he wants it right now and, most importantly – he specifically wants you.

I was even at a loss for words. This was unexpected.

—

So what, bitch, will you go? – Snezhana persisted

— Hmm... — I only thought for a moment. – Payment at double rate.

— Wow, you have an appetite.

— Well if he specifically wants me, let him pay. Besides, I can offer some bonuses – I looked at myself in the mirror again. – Believe me, he'll be satisfied.

— Alright, bitch, I'll arrange it. I'll send the address by text now. And yeah, congratulations on your first independent client, whore. You accepted an order and became a real prostitute.

I thought about it. And it's true. Before, I fucked because I wanted to. And on that memorable trip, Snezhana used me in the dark, presenting me with a fait accompli already on the spot. But now I was simply ordered, and I agreed practically without thinking. And I had to admit, it excited me.

Okay, the main question, what to wear. I opened the wardrobe door. Well, probably these thongs. Next... I wore a dress last time, so probably a skirt and a top. Besides, that way the piercing in my belly button will be visible. This skirt – super-mini, barely covering my ass. And the top, it pretty much replaced a bra, supporting my gorgeous breasts, and at the same time showing them off thanks to the impressive cleavage, and the piercings on my nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric. Fishnet stockings with a large mesh to complete the look. My makeup was already on. Just, perhaps, brighter lipstick and slightly thicker eyeliner. And these platform shoes with a mind-blowing stiletto heel. Putting on a light coat to avoid creating unnecessary fuss, I went outside. The taxi was already waiting at the entrance.

I sat next to the driver. I didn't button up the coat, and the taxi driver kept glancing openly at my charms. I unconsciously crossed my legs, adopting a more seductive pose and showing off my legs sheathed in fishnet stockings. The car drove through the evening city, and I suddenly thought about the changes that had happened to it. And now... as if my transformation into a depraved bitch wasn't enough, I also decided to tune up my body, got piercings, grew out my nails, turning myself into a sexy bimbo. Bought clothes that not every decent woman would dare to wear... and to top it off, I'm riding in a taxi to a client as a prostitute. And all of this completely voluntarily...

— We're here, beautiful, — said the taxi driver, stopping the car. – Listen, maybe you'll pay in kind?

I measured him with an appraising look.

— Do you even know my rates? If I pay you in kind, you'd have to drive me to Madrid.

Leaving the stunned driver in the car, I slammed the door behind me.

-My favorite little whore has arrived, — said the client I already knew, opening the door. And you immediately groped me, grabbing my ass with your palm. In my sky-high heels, I was a little taller than him, so the client easily slipped his hands under my skirt and buried his face in my ample breasts.

-I see my kitty missed me, I purred, scratching him with my long nails.

Soon they were on the wide bed. I licked my lips predatorily, showing off the bead piercing on my tongue. And immediately that tongue began to caress the excited cock.

— Oh yes baby, you're full of surprises – the client exhaled, clearly appreciating the new feature.

Meanwhile, the head of the cock completely disappeared into the mouth of the lustful whore and fingers with bright, long nails grasped the base of the cock, then moved to the balls, caressing them. Soon the cock was almost completely hidden in my little mouth, penetrating deep into my throat, and my plump, pumped-up lips closed around it. Snezhana's lessons weren't in vain, and very quickly I received a portion of warm cum. I swallowed some of it and smeared the rest on my face and chest. I managed in literally five minutes, but my services were paid for a minimum of an hour. So I pushed the client onto the bed and he fell back, and I started slowly undressing.

— I should take a few strip dance lessons," I thought, "that wouldn't be superfluous.

First, the little skirt slid off my hips, then the top, revealing my large breasts with pierced nipples to view. Getting rid of the shoes, I hooked the elastic of my panties.

Left in just stockings, I slid onto the bed, sitting on top of the client. I began caressing him all over, giving him the opportunity to play with my tits. Feeling his cock swelling, I pressed my soft, plump lips to it, and then started rubbing it with my tits, and then it quickly hardened and assumed a working position. Not wasting time, I impaled myself on it, mounting the man lying on his back. I started bouncing slowly on the cock, gradually increasing the pace and amplitude, and the man's hands firmly squeezed my breasts, bouncing in time with the movements. Soon a wave of orgasm washed over me and my moans turned into squeals and cries full of passion. I came, but my partner was still full of energy. He flipped me onto my back and started literally pounding my pussy, putting my legs on his shoulders. After another orgasm, which made my legs shake, he put me on all fours in a doggy-style position. And grabbing my hips, the man started pulling me onto his cock harder and harder. I was screaming without restraint now, and the client was getting more and more aroused by my screams. And then the cock, slipping out of my hole, approached my anus.

-Will you give me your ass, bitch?

— Yes, fuck me...

Spreading the ring of the sphincter, the head pushed inside.

I thought I was screaming loudly before, but it was nothing like this. I was impaled on the cock to the hilt.

-Give me those tits here, slut, I want to try them.

The cock ended up sandwiched between the juicy melons.

-Yeees, you have gorgeous tits, the client groaned.

-Where do you want to cum, bitch?

-On my face,- I moaned, barely thinking... -or in my mouth

-OOOH – he growled, pushing his cock into my mouth.

-AAAAH – another orgasm clouded my consciousness.

It took us some time to come to our senses after such a fuck.

I looked at the clock. The hour was already up.

-Will you extend? — I asked, my speech slurred

-Well no, bitch, you've worn me out. You're the hottest whore I know. Now I see what the double payment is for. Here, take it, it's three times more, — he handed me several banknotes. I earned. Just leave your phone number so I don't have to search for you. And here, take some more, — he shoved a few more large bills under the elastic of her stocking. Buy yourself some lingerie and clothes. Sexier ones. In case I tear them off you.

Getting into the taxi that had pulled up, I thought that my life had once again reached a new level.