Saturday 15 August 2015

London business trip.






It all started about a year ago.

I was in London for a business meeting.

My name was James Monroe & I did work for the Natural Food LTD.

I was 30 years old married with 3 children.

If the business meeting went well I would treat myself as usual to a night of cheap meaningless sex with a classy escort.

Will when I say cheap £500 for the night was OK.

I had no idea my wife had found out about my secret life.

The meeting went well & I was on the Circle Line heading back to my hotel.

It was raining as I left Edgware Road Underground Station the time was 8.30pm.

I was walking down the road toward my hotel.

I entered the lobby and press the elevator button and waited for it to descend.

When the elevator doors opened I entered & press the button for the 7th floor.

As the doors were shutting a woman shouted hold the lift.

I put my arm out to hold the doors from shutting for her and asked what floor she was going to when she got in.

7th  floor she replied what a coincidence I said were on the same floor as I surreptitiously remove my wedding ring as she smiled at me.





On the slow ride up to our floor we got talking & I told her I was in London for a meeting and she told me that she worked in the hospitality industry.

I told her I was not married and she said neither am I.

I asked her in for a nightcap and she said why not it's a slow night.

5 minutes after entering the room we were drinking away and laughing.

She said would you like me to top you up love?

She poured me another scotch and soda and after I down it in one I started feeling sick and blacked out.

I woke up a few hours later my body aching all over and a heavy weight on my chest.

She was still sat there smiling at me in an malevolent sort of way .

she said her name was Elizabeth Ray and that my wife had hired her and she knew all about the prostitutes I have been sleeping with for many years.

She told me not to get out of bed yet as my body has gone through a traumatic change overnight.

She told me i was blonde 22 & all woman that I was going to work for her  at the Candyland Palace as one of the girls.

I cried, screamed, shouted begged.

she said look you brought this upon yourself unfaithful men deserved to be punished.

She said maybe in 6 years I might have earn my freedom.

But until then I must be one of the best workers she has.

She said I would start off as a cocktail waitress and prostitute.


3 weeks has a cocktail waitress getting my ass pinch daily and nobody looking at me in the eyes.

Got me really depressed and my work started to suffer.

I got solace in the fact that all the women here where former cheating husbands like me.



They were a great help in teaching me all the things a woman needs to know about being a woman.

Even now it was forbidden for us to have lesbian sex as our vaginas belong to our boss and she wanted them in pristine condition for her clients.

But we still found ways of making love to each other.

It was mind blowing even though I had the play the bitch.






This is me waiting for my first client & who knows what kinky stuff he is into.

All the times I practiced with a dildo and the other girls have prepared me enough for what I am about to receive.

Fruit loop the top earner tells me that when I have had a man in me I will never want to go back to being a man.





The minute the man penetrated me a million fireworks went off in my head and I knew I had found my Shangri La and even after my 5 years were up I beg her to let me stay working there as one of the girls.






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