Andi-week 7-8 – Big changes is coming

Week 7

This Sunday started better than the Sunday for two weeks ago, as soon as I got dressed, I went outside doing my thing, was walking the beat from 9 in the morning until midnight, whit only a couple of hours break mid-day. I made 1000 dollars that day. I had sex with 6 men that day, even got myself a couple of orgasm and 10 Blowjobs.

I almost enjoyed every hook up, I beamed as a light all day, probably part of the reason why I got so many clients. After the third last customer for the day, I spend the next 90 minutes with cum all over my hair and face. I was blowing him behind my regular dumpster, and while he was facefucking me I stopped thinking and when he started to explode, he pulled my head back and soaked every part of my head.

Feeling so good with the day I had and empowered I wanted to talk to someone, but as always, I had no one. I kind of wanted to brag, I found my phone forward, made my best hooker face naked and took a selfie while showing of my cumfaced face and hair, I tried to tongue my naked nipple. As the through cumbucket I am.

“I had quite the day today, just wanted someone to know what a slut I am” I wrote and texted Brianna. Dangerous since it was a humiliating picture, but I knew who would see it.

The rest of the week I was working hard to keep up momentum, and I it went very well. I just kept going and closed my eyes and mind for every bad and hard thought trying to push myself forward, the true motivation was a surprising one. I manage embrace the idea this is my life, for now, and I would have to live it as it is my life permanently because that is the only way I can keep going.

It was Friday evening when Malcolm rolled up in his car and told me to join him for a bite of food. He had some things he wanted to talk to me with about.

“Sure boss, what me to change before?” I asked while posing in my latex hotpants, latex vest and latex jacket.

“No, are you crazy, you look exceptionally hot today babe” he smiled.

We drove across town to a fine establishment, a place where a girl like me with an outfit like this would stick out like a sore thumb. And a humiliating thumb as well. He saw my terror and anger in my eyes."

“easy, this is where he wanted to talk to you, and you need to be at you best behavior”, he told me while walking in the door.

I was eating my appetizer while I kept looking at our dinner guest, he was a fat bald man in his 60`es and I wanted to know where I had seen him before. Suddenly it hit me, it was my first ever client, I almost gagged, he was disgusting. But in his eyes, I would assume I was disgusting to, because I saw it in the eyes of everyone scolding me in the restaurant.

“Andi, you might not remember me, but we had a short met for some weeks ago, and I could not stop thinking about you, so you have been on my mind since them. And when I heard from Jennifer that you were looking for a man in your life, I contacted Malcolm to check the rumors? And behold, it was through. He filled me in that you wanted the feel of a marriage, but you would continue hooking and life your own life, and I am very okay with that. I know about your deal with him. He also told me you wanted to try being a ****, and since he knows I am a Master well known in the environment, he felt I would be a good choice. But this is your choice, not his. So, please do not answer yet, let us 3 eat and we can decide over dessert.”

Then he turned to flag down a waiter, I was in shock and all kind of concern, if looks could kill, I am sure Malcolm felt like I was trying to kill him for a couple of seconds. But I calmed down and started thinking and making pro/con lists in my mind. By the time dessert came I was done thinking, I had tried to be objective and smart in my thought process, and beside me being humiliated by slut comment from a old lady in the bathroom. I was ready to accept Malcolm idea.

After I had been noticeably quiet for a long time, I was ready to speak. “Yes” I stuttered “I agree, we should do it. But I want it done fast.” I manage to get out without crying.

“Oh, thank you, so glad for that, I will make all the preparations. We can do it next Saturday. I will need your guest list by Thursday.” He said while beaming.

Then I saw him get up, trying and very awkwardly managing to get down on her knees and pulled out a huge diamond ring. “Please do me the honor of marrying me” he asked so everyone could hear.

The most humiliating moment of my life, and that is saying something considering everything. And it got even worse 5 minutes later when I told me to meet him in the bathroom. When I sneak in, he pulled me into the handicap stall, **** me on my knees and made me suck him hard, get him lubricated before he told me to get up, turn around and bend over. I got a 3 minutes assfuck with no love.

“welcome to marriage bitch” he told before walking out. 5 minutes later I sneak back to the table and saw both Malcolm and my Fiance gone, as soon as I reach the table a young pretty waiter came over, gave me the check and a note.

“Your friends left and told you would pay, and I must say, I truly are a lucky girl”. She said filled with sarcasm.

“I know, my prince finally did it.” With the same disdain. Then I took the receipt, fuck, it was on 900 dollars, so while looking the girl in the eyes, I pulled out a wad of bills from my top and counted 900 dollars before pushing the rest back theatrically, pretty much every eye in the restaurant where on me. And I walked up with fake arrogance.

I spend the next days shaking the day of my mind, doing my thing, and thinking as little as possible, I got a call Wednesday night that it would be my last day on the street this week, the rest would be preparation for the wedding on Saturday. He also said that I needed to send him his guest list and while he suspected I did not want anyone there, the order from Bill (my lovely fiance). When I suggested that him and Jennifer could come, he agreed but said Bill demanded at least two people from my life, so I needed to invite two.

“okay, fuck, you are correct, I prefer no one, but fine, you and Jenny. In addition, two of my friends. Brianna and Dina.” I said before throwing the phone onto my bed. “Fuck. Once again, getting screwed when I thought the worst was over” I said to myself while thinking about the humiliation. So, before I went to sleep, I wanted to check my progress.

So, before I wanted to start to think about other things, I decided to do something I had been putting out for a couple of days, so I went into my scares bathroom and open my bag with my pregnancy test I bought on Monday an went through the instructions.

After a couple of minutes, I checked it.

_“Well, with the number of loads I have taken up my cunt the last month it was unavoidable. _Pregnant". So I guess it is deserved it sighed.

I earned 7000 these two weeks, it was a couple of good weeks with a lot of work. So, after Malcolm get his share, I brought in 3500 dollars. And 22 new people done!

• make 50 000 dollars – 16% done, 8000 Dollars
• sex with 200 men – 82 people done
• Live 8 weeks as a complete no limit **** – not started
• Get married – in progress
• Becoming pregnant – in progress