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My Husband works as a consultant, and often he is out of town, and even when he is in town he works odd hours. I am not much of a television watcher, and our home is in a remote area in rural Arkansas. Tho i was born and raised here, i have always been something of an outcast. I have a passion for literature and the arts, would much rather watch Cat on a Hot Tin Roof over Hee Haw. I have always been promiscuous, and that is likely the biggest reason that i lacked acceptance as a young person. Guys would enjoy me after dark, then the next day laugh at me, call me names, and humiliate me in the school hallway. Despite that, i know they loved the pleasure that my body provided them, and the fact that they kept coming back led me to a deeper understanding of human actions. I guess you could say that my intuition developed, or perhaps i just became accepting, because even tho i suffered heartache and sorrow over their ugly chants and cruel comments, i was a source of pleasure, their intensity and desire were given a welcome and warm reception, and in those moments they shared with me the things that their girlfriends would never know. It laid the groundwork for who i am to this day, because my greatest pleasure in life is being a source of comfort and pleasure to others. They can take refuge in my embrace, and their is a warm, moist, and welcoming place for them to thrust themselves until they can release all themselves into me, and i will wrap them in my arms and protect every moment of it.

My profile on SLS is sweetpassionpet, my photos are there but for expediency i will give a brief description; i am about 5’4 115lbs, and at this time i was about a size 5 with 34f breasts. I cannot go braless of course, but i limit my lingerie drawer to demicup and balconette bras so that my nipples can always get a little fresh air. As for as panties, i had thongs for a while but decided they were pointless, my arousal was too constant and my lubrication too copious to make them useful in any way. I have very thick prominent nipples anyway, even wearing a leather top they poke thru. I am fair complected and my natural hair color is an ash blond, but sometimes it is pink, some times black, and often combinations of the three. My eyes are light colored and sparkle with mischief, my mouth is somewhat narrow but with very full lips. I am kind of a goth chick, my makeup is dark, smokey eyes but i select my lip gloss to match the color of my nipples and my labia. I am told that a light shiny coral pink looks stunning on my lips. I was also fortunate that my body has very little hair, so keeping myself perfectly and completely smooth is less of a challenge for me. And i do keep myself smooth, with no shaving bumps or stubble. My skin is smooth and i have no moles or beauty marks anywhere on my body, my feet are a size five and i wear heels constantly, even to bed when i have company. My labia, hood, and nipples are all pierced.

As i said, i was not much of a television watcher, so at times i would chat on yahoo. I was a semi-regular in some of the alternative rooms, like swingers and married but looking. Conversations at times would get pretty graphic, and i often commented that i considered going down on a guy more of a pleasure for me than for him. When i was single and still dating, i would usually such a guy off before the date actually started, usually in the driveway of where ever we were going. This one guy in the chatroom had been kind of lurking, then sent me a message asking if i was for real. Back then you could click on the profile and see a pic, and mine was pretty informative. So he had a general idea of where i was, about an hours drive away. The conversation continued and i saw his profile also, he was young, very good shape, good looking. It seemed weird that he would have any trouble getting laid, but turns out he was married, and i saw pics of his wife, definitely trophy material. I told him that we are into the lifestlye, but we made it a rule to only play together and only with married people that play together. He said his wife would never think of playing, and since she does not like to suck cock that he never gets oral, and he LOVES getting his cock sucked. Thru conversations in the chat room it was obvious that i am a submissive and that i love nothing more than being on my knees in front of a man, and pleasuring him with my mouth. I am a very passionate cocksucker.

The poor guy went on about how his wife was pretty and looked sexy, but not all that into sex. That was when he offered me money if i would do this. I kind of pushed back, accusing him of thinking i was some whore, but it was all feigned, i was actually kind of digging the idea. After a while i felt kind of sorry for him, so i told him i would think about it and talk to my Husband, and that since my Husband is also my owner (i have my slave registry barcode and ID number tattooed on my neck) He would have to approve. I agreed to meet the guy online the next day to tell him my decision.

When i talked to my Husband, it was obvious to Him how aroused i was to be used like a whore, so He said that if i really wanted to, that He would allow me to fulfill this fantasy.

The next day i chatted with Andy (my new friend) and told him that if he was serious, i would be happy to provide for his needs. He told me where his office was (about a 60 minute drive), and soon i was dressed in a cute little summer dress and a cute pair of strappy sandals with 4 inch heels that just screamed “FUCK ME!” and was on my way.

When i got to his building, he showed me into his private office, making small talk while i stepped out of my dress and stood there in nothing but my heels. He sat down in his chair, i knelt down and took a very lovely and VERY erect penis in my mouth, and in about 45 seconds was rewarded with a very powerful and delightfully tasting ejaculation. I held still with his cock pumping semen in my mouth until his passionate flow subsided. When he was done i layed my head lightly on his thigh and cleaned his cock while we chatted about his family and work, me responding between licks of his cock, ass, and scrotum.

I stayed down there on my knees as we chatted, and after about 10 minutes we were talking about what a turn-on it would be to be married to a 'housewife hooker'. I deliberately, yet innocently teased him about what he would be thinking if it was his wife sucking some stranger's cock for money. I noticed that his penis started twitching again, and within a few moments he was fully hard. Being the good little submissive slut i am, i again began licking and showing proper adoration to his lovely erection, and this time he let me caress it with my tongue and suck it down for about 4 minutes before giving me another welcome blast of his semen. Again, i swallowed it all and thanked him for his generous compliment.

After that, he got up and handed me an envelope, and asked me if i would cum back again. I told him anytime he needed me, just call. I grabbed my dress and carried it out the door. When i was again seated in my car i opened the envelope, and there were four $100 bills, seven $20s and a $10. Wow!

Since then i have made a semi-career out of this. We are fairly well off, and i have a very enjoyable job that i enjoy, plus a hobby that is also profitable, so i really am not doing this for the money. It is just the intrigue and thrill of getting paid that is an absolute turn-on, and lets me really act out being a whore. I have a select group of clients, and keep that number very small. I have gone to charity balls, awards banquets, civic and cultural events, professional conferences and conventions as the +1 for my clients, as they can rely on my being a charming and articulate conversationalist. And, at $500 an hour, knew they had my absolute confidence and discretion. And, yes, there is always sex. Always. I would not date a client if he didn’t want to fuck me.