Laura the prostitute

Camilla waited before speaking again, enjoying the terror in the eyes of her rival.

-You're going to get out of this house and take the first cab you see. You'll ask him to take you as far as a full tank can take you.

Laura felt cold sweat dripping on her skin. She knew she would be unable to disobey this crazy woman, even if she put all her efforts into it.

-On the way, you'll flirt with the driver and show off your pretty body. In the end, when you get to your destination and he asks you to pay him, you will obviously not have any money on you. Then you'll offer to let him fuck you, which he'll gladly accept.

Camilla revealed an evil smile, which frightened Laura even more.

-And here's the best part. The second you have an orgasm, you'll forget who you are. The only thing you'll remember is that you've always been a cheap whore with no education, no family, ready to spread your legs for the whole city for a few bucks.

Tears ran down Laura's cheeks. That couldn’t be possible! She couldn’t have that much power!

-And finally, I'm not going to erase you completely. Every time a customer cums inside you, you will remember for a few seconds your true identity and what you have lost. But you'll never have time to talk to anyone about it before you disappear again. And that's all, enjoy your new life, as I intend to enjoy mine.

Her eyes full of horror, Laura saw her own legs take her to the door, without her being able to do anything to stop them. She took one last look, begging her husband, who wasn't even looking at her, captivated by Camilla, and then at her children, who were watching her leave, their eyes full of fear, unable to prevent this from happening.

When she found herself outside, she started walking along the sidewalk. A neighbour saw her and waved at her.

-Hi Laura!

Laura wanted to call him for help, tell him what was going on, ask him to call the police and stop her from leaving, but she couldn't even turn her head in his direction. She kept walking, glaring at the road, until she spotted a taxi driving in his direction. She saw her own arm rise to wave at it and the taxi stopped.

A minute later, she was inside the vehicle taking her away from her family, away from her past life. The driver by his side was an extraverted man, and the look he had given him as soon as he entered the car made it clear that she did not leave him indifferent.

-So, what are you doing this for? It's kind of a challenge, isn't it? Disembark in an unknown city and manage to get back? I haven’t been following the latest trends on the internet lately.

Once again, Laura wanted to beg him to stop the car, to stop what was happening to her, but when she opened her mouth, only a sensual voice came out.

-Isn't getting to meet a handsome man like you a good enough reason?

-Well, I guess so, did the driver with a shy laugh.

-It's hot, don't you think?

Without waiting for the driver's answer, she unbuttoned several buttons on her shirt, highlighting her large breasts compressed in her bra. The driver tried to keep his composure, staying focused on the road with difficulty. Laura could hear herself screaming inside her mind. In all these years of marriage, she hadn't once considered cheating on her husband, and now she was there, undressing in front of a stranger.

For hours, the taxi drove, passing through towns, villages, highways. Whenever the driver tried to start a normal conversation, Laura would respond with something sexual. The mother could see from what was forming under the driver's pants that he increasingly wanted her, who had been doing everything he could to light her up since she was next to him.

Finally, the taxi stopped in the middle of a city that Laura had never seen before. The driver turned to her and said:

-That will be it. It'll be four hundred and forty dollars.

Laura tried to regain control of her body, but to no avail. She knew what was going to happen. She heard her own voice speaking to the driver.

-I think there's something you want even more than money, handsome", she whispered as she unbuttoned the last buttons on her shirt.

-Look, I'm...

The driver had started talking, probably to claim his money, but he suddenly froze, struck by the magic. Finally, he looked at Laura again with a lewd look.

-That’s right. And I’ll make you pay for every dollar you stole from me today.

He suddenly opened the door and grabbed Laura by the shirt, pulling her out of the car. He wrapped his hand around her waist and **** a kiss on her, sticking his tongue into her mouth. Far from struggling, Laura let it happen, to her great shame, and let her own tongue play with his, while her hand slipped under the driver's pants, massaging his hard cock. Finally, when he got tired of playing, he pushed her back, letting her fall against the hood of the car, finishing tearing off her shirt and bra. Unable to fight, Laura saw her hands unbuttoning her skirt, allowing the driver to slide it along her curved legs, as well as her panties.

There, the driver grabbed her by the hips and immediately sank deep into her. Betrayed by her body, Laura felt her vagina dripping as she welcomed this stranger like a **** addict in need. She felt her breathing accelerate, while she was getting brutally fucked by a stranger. Far from complaining, her body kept asking for more between moans. Without letting her leave the hood of the car, her partner dropped forward, letting go of Laura's hips to grab her wrists with one hand, while her free hand groped her left breast. For about ten minutes, they continued like that, Laura screaming to the rhythm of the driver's pounding in her pussy. She felt the pleasure rising inside of her, becoming stronger and stronger, but she tried to control herself. She remembered what Camilla had told her. As long as she didn't come, she still had a small hope of...

The driver suddenly pinched her nipple and twisted it violently, causing her to squeak in pain. This feeling, combined with the pleasure that was rising within her at that moment, was the last straw that destroyed her mind.

Laura screamed in ecstasy as she felt waves of pleasure overwhelming her brain, gradually erasing the person she was. In her last moments of lucidity, she opened her eyes. No! She wasn't a whore! She was Laura, mother of a family, wife of...

The fear suddenly disappeared from her eyes when she felt the driver coming inside her. Why was she afraid? It didn’t matter. In front of her, the driver had got up and buttoned up his pants.

-Well, that was nice. Now get the fuck out of here. I have to go home. But maybe I'll pay you another visit one of these days, who knows.

-Next time, you better have money, handsome.

The driver laughed and returned to his car, while Laura picked up her clothes scattered around the car.

-I like you, you. See you next time!

Laura dressed quickly. After a brief hesitation, she gave up putting on her shirt. She would attract attention more easily with only her bra to hide her big breasts. Without thinking, she slipped her hand back under her skirt and started touching herself, while she sucked her finger with a thoughtful look. She hadn't fucked for almost two minutes, and she could feel her pussy itching again. She needed to find a new customer quickly.

-How much ?

Laura turned around and saw a man glaring at her.

-Tell me a price, and I'm sure we can work it out, stud.

-Would you let me fuck your ass for five dollars? he said jokingly.

-Absolutely. Follow me..

The man looked surprised and stared at the prostitute, suspicious.

-Are you sure? I didn’t really mean it, you know?

-I guess you were lucky to find a slut like me," she winked.

-Wait... you don't have an STD, right ?

In response, Laura unzipped her bra and showed her large breasts to the stranger, passing her thumbs along her nipples. She grabbed her right breast and approached her mouth, without taking her eyes off the man. After a couple seconds of sucking her own titties, she saw the guy’s hesitations disappear.

-Well fuck it. Let's do it!

Laura smiled. That was a promising start to her day.