Surprised and happy with her further commitment.

When George found out how much Abbey had spent, he moaned, “You have three thousand dollars of debt to work off?”

Abbey nodded, “That’s right, so I’m going to have to be working a lot.”

“Did you at least bill Aram when you fucked him?” he asked her.

“He waved my interest rate for today,” she said.

George laughed, “You are a terrible business person. Well, are you going to show me what you have bought? Or should I show you your surprise?”

Abbey smiled, “You got me a surprise?” she asked. George nodded, “Oh, please show me what you got me?”

George pulled out a little silver packet and handed it to her. It was an engraved business cardholder. On the outside, in lovely engravement, it said {‘W}, Slut Wife!’ and had a phone number she didn’t recognise.

She opened the little cardholder to see the same design on the cards inside. She picked one up and flipped it over. On the back was a picture George had taken of her not too long ago. It showed her head up to her lips and down to her belly button. Her hands covered her nipples with her wedding ring glinting. Tastefully stretched across the card to not reveal her identity.

“Oh my God! You got me business cards?” she screamed.

George shrugged, “It’s not official unless you have a trophy which says it or a business card. Now you are officially a slut wife.” He pulled a phone out from behind his back. “And the phone for that number. Oh, and the man who did the engraving already asked your rates, and I got him to program his number into your new phone.”

“I can’t believe my husband bought be business cards for me to be a slut.” Abbey squealed before leaning in to kiss him. “Thank you so much. Now your turn. While I try on some outfits, you need to tell me how it went with Clare. Did she take the bait?”

Abbey stripped off as George said, “Yep, she is coming around Wednesday, and I am tying her up and ravaging her. So your little sister will be well fucked and at your mercy when you get home.”

Abbey turned around wearing the outfit she first tried on this morning. “Wow, that really doesn’t hide anything now, does it?” George stepped closer and wrapped his arms around her to squeeze her arse.

Abbey giggled and pushed him away, “So,” she began stripping, “You are thrilled I’m selling myself, aren’t you?”

George nodded as he watched her pull on her next outfit. This one was just an underbust corset, and it left her breasts and crotch completely exposed. It was white floral lace, with matching stockings that clipped to the bottom of the corset. “Good, because so am I, and I might have to buy some more clothes still.”

George smiled, “You just want to build up a huge debt,” he accused her.

She smiled as she posed in the outfit for a moment before stripping to try on the next one. “Yes, I want to build up a huge det with Aram, see if he starts to demand anything more.”

“You are so hot when you are a slut,” George replied.