Hmmmm....have you ever taken pictures ofyourself when you play?" he asked."No sir, I don't have a camera and I could never get the film developed(reme...mber, this was some years ago)....I'd be too embarrassed!" What if I took some pictures of you? I have a polaroid camera so wedon't have to get the pictures developed. The only one to see them wouldbe me and you. Would you like that Marcy? Some pictures of you dressedup like a hot little sissy slut?" he offered.Every time he called me Marcy I got. " The words tumbled out."Well, we have a job vacancy that you can apply for."She handed over a card with a name and address on it together with a job specification."Sex worker? This must be a sick joke. I'm not a whore and I'm not going to be a one." I'm afraid the law says that if you don't take this job you'll lose you benefit." That's blackmail. I won't do it." As I said, it's the law. Prostitution and brothels were made legal last year so that there can be greater control over them,. Her third husband was a jerk off artist. He would jerk off in her mouth, on her tits, and on her ass. He wold sometimes try to jerk off in her pussy but he only wound up fucking her quickly and pulling out. During that marriage he never gave her an orgasm. To top it off he told her that she was not allowed to masturbate. Needless to say that marriage didn’t last long.Now, I have come into her life. I don’t mind treating her badly, especially if it is something that she truly enjoys. She likes. She smiled a slight evil grin to herself as she caught her own delicate scent of her aroused vagina. Sarahfina enjoyed these kinds of moments immensely. Her secret deep inside herself about her desire for her own sweaty pussy. She love her scent. What a wonderful bouquet. Succulent and addictive, Sarah long ago was trapped by the consuming and thick stench of her own crotch.She was typing faster and faster. Her mind began conjuring up mental pictures of her own pussy and sexy body with her long.