I sold my body to ten men to get back at my husband

I was so sick of my husband. I had seen him flirting with another girl at a party, and it was not the first time either. Well, this just wasn't on, so I had to get back at him. I felt like I’d been pushed over an edge of sorts.

I knew what to do. I got myself a pair of thigh-length boots and a short leather skirt, looked out a low-cut top, then applied mascara and my brightest red lipstick. I was going down to the docks.

The docks were where women sold their bodies, and I was going to sell mine to anyone who had the cash. Also, I was going to film the whole thing and show it to my husband.

This was how I would get back at the fucker. If he wanted to flirt with other women, then two could play at that game, except I was going to go a lot further than flirting. I would turn myself into a cum dumpster and show him the evidence.

It was midnight down at the docks, and a group of ten rowdy guys were making their way down the street, leering at all the girls in their hooker outfits.

“Hey guys”, I said as they came up to me, “looking for business?”

“Nah, all you girls round here are too expensive.”

“Not me, all of you can bust a nut in me. You each got ten bucks? Then all my holes are yours.” I held up my fingers to show them my wedding ring. “Married bitch offering you her cunt, ass and mouth for ten dollars. You gonna say no to that? This will be the experience of a lifetime.”

The guys couldn’t believe their luck. Within seconds they were stuffing the cash into my hand.