Once a Whore Always a Whore

Once a Whore Always a Whore

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Genre: Erotica

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Genre: Erotica

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It did not matter whether I was guilty or not. I had been disciplined at work ; I must be disciplined at home. There were many ways Glenn could punish me . He could call off the engagement , He could return me to my Pimp Big John and my former life as the Box Car Prostitute . Glenn's chosen punishment was to restrict me to the motel room while he worked . I chose to ignore his punishment .

Summary

It did not matter whether I was guilty or not. I had been disciplined at work ; I must be disciplined at home. There were many ways Glenn could punish me . He could call off the engagement , He could return me to my Pimp Big John and my former life as the Box Car Prostitute . Glenn's chosen punishment was to restrict me to the motel room while he worked . I chose to ignore his punishment .

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Submitted: May 18, 2016

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Once a Whore Always a whore

By: M. Lynette

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The First lesson I had to learn as the wife of Glenn Allen Hume was a lesson in Fidelity .

I was sitting out a two week suspension without pay for Pilfering. neither Glenn or I believed in my guilt . I was not guilty of robbery . I robbed no one. I was not guilty of burglary, I had not broken into anyone’s personal property or residence with the intent of stealing from them. I was not guilty of larceny. I was not guilty of shoplifting. I was a shoplifter on this charge; I did not go into any store anywhere and steal something . OK maybe I did , but my employer and Glenn did not know the Christmas Presents I gave to my future in laws were lifted .

It did not matter , because I was disciplined at work I must also be disciplined at home. Glenn , would have been within his rights to punish me by taking me back to Stone County and my mother . He could have punished me by removing his ring from my finger and delivering me back to my pimp and the life I knew as the Box Car Prostitute. His punishment was mild , I was restricted to the motel room .

I chose to ignore my punishment and walk down town . I had walked approximately five or six blocks when I met up with one of the work crews from my former place of employment . I knew most of the crew. But, I knew Mike Stogner best of all . We had dated casually once or twice. As the Box Car Prostitute Mike was a regular client .

When Stogner said the crew was on break and asked me to come over and talk I thought he meant talk not ‘ Talk ‘ when he began fondling my breast in silence I objected but, I did not back away . I did not stop him from feeling me up. I objected to the wrong I was doing but what he was doing felt so good .

When he held me tight against his chest as he planted his tongue deep into my mouth I did not refuse , I kissed him back . I did it without thinking . When someone is kissing me that hard , and in that way it is my natural response to return the kisses. Mike Stogner was making me extremely hot .

As his hand went up under my skirt I felt his fingers make their way inside my panties. At first Mike placed one finger inside my pussy and began finger fucking me at first it was one finger thrusting in and out then he began making circular motions touching and exciting me more as his fingers touched unfamiliar regions of my Vagina. He slowly worked his way up from one finger to two form two to three. When he reached four fingers I was in ecstasy.

As suddenly as he had come on to me Mike shoved me away laughing, “ You are a whore , you will always be a whore . Take your well used goods back to your ignorant fiancé if the fool will still take you . But, you’ll never be a ‘true wife ‘ to him.

As I picked myself up off the shoulder of the road , I caught a good look at myself in the side view mirror of the work van . My panties were half way to my knees , when had Mike done this ? My skirt was rolled up around my waist like an inner tube . My blouse was fully open. My breast were exposed to everyone on the crew. I certainly looked like a whore.

Johnny Barnes, came around to the side of the van . He gave me a look I could not describe as he directed me to put my clothes on and go on my way. He did not need to remind me company policy forbids civilians and former employees from fraternizing with the work crews. He didn’t need to remind me but, he did.

I felt as dirty and cheap as I now looked .

I straightened my clothes as best I could and went on my way to the strip mall where I happened to meet Vivian a cousin and former fling of my betrothed . I asked her if what she and Glenn had , in the past was truly over . She explained at the time she and Glenn were lonely . They had both been drinking . Without planning to or even truly wanting to they engaged in a wild weekend . But nothing like that will ever happen again because they are first cousins. And, when they are sober they love each other as cousins but, they don’t like each other .

I smiled as I told her “ Glenn said almost the exact same thing “ Vivian had to know “ Don’t you trust Glenn to tell you the truth ?” I told her “ I trust Glenn to tell the truth but, in matters of the heart sometimes we women see things differently and we feel things more intensely “ Vivian agreed . Then it was her turn to be the bitch and drag me through the coals of embarrassment.

She took one look at me and asked, Are you sure you want to be married . She gave me a knowing look that said she knew . She asked if I was positive I was in love with Glenn. Then she warned me ‘ shower before Glenn gets home , you have the smell of sex “

If you see Glenn , don’t mention the smell of sex or my disheveled look until I have had time to tell him .

I will give you tonight to talk to Glenn, no one fucks around on or over my blood . Do you understand me . Glenn is a very sensitive person and to many bitches have screwed him over . If you are a lying cheating whore , be a whore on some one else’s cousin. I agreed .

I hurried back to the Choctaw Motel . I was going to leave a goodbye note for Glenn confessing everything especially my inability to be faithful to one man.

 

When I entered the door of the motel Glenn was already home waiting on me . It was to late to leave a “ Dear John note “ and slip quietly out of town. Glenn demanded to know where I had been, who I had seen or been with, and what I had been doing because I wasn’t home being obedient to him .

After I confessed every detail of my infidelity I saw Glenn was angry ; He was so heated I think I saw smoke coming from his ears. He paced back and forth in front of me opening and closing his fist . I could tell he wanted to hit someone or something . He kept saying “ I forgive you “ The look in his eyes , the expression on his face did not look like forgiveness.

I told him to curse me , to hit me , to break something , I wanted him to do something to release the anger boiling up inside of him . He gave me a murderous look as he commanded me “ Sit there and shut up “ he explained the men in his family do not hit women . A man who truly loves the woman he is with does not curse her .

After an hour of the silent pacing and seething Glenn was calm enough to deal with me . He insisted I go with him to visit his mother. I was informed my days of being allowed to go out alone were over . I would earn his trust this time or learn to spend the rest of my life with someone who couldn’t trust me .

I said “ throw me out , but, I will not be your prisoner. I apparently said something wrong as I begin to hear that evil clown laugh , I would become so familiar with . Glenn informed me , I was not leaving him , not over this . I would stay and do exactly as I was told .

After we visited his mother, after his mom had been given the opportunity to talk to both of us . First she and Glenn went in her bedroom and spoke privately behind closed doors. Then she sent the younger children outside along with Glenn while she talked to me .

Somewhere in the private conferences it was agreed between her and Glenn I would be spanked for my impropriety As we drove back to the motel Glenn informed me he had decided to give me a bare bottom spanking .

The spanking lasted ten minutes just me, my bare bottom , him and his belt . I did not know was Mike Stogner and the entire work crew were in the two adjoining rooms listening to my spanking .

 

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