This story is a work of fiction, any resemblance to real events is purely coincidental. Copyrighted work.
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Hangin' `round By RoMaCee
The light turned red just as Tricia got to the intersection. She found the lock button on the driver's side panel and locked the doors. `You can't be too careful in this neighborhood,' she thought. Although that was probably hypercritical of her as she was in this part of town at midnight for the exact reason she locked the doors. She was looking for trouble.
Tricia drove down the deserted street scanning it for "the girls." She turned down a few alleys and after a few minutes she spotted what she was looking for. A few of the alleys finest ladies of the night were clustered on a corner under a broken street lamp. It was dark, but not dark enough to hide in. There was enough light for her to catch a glimpse of the three hookers standing there. As one of them approached the curb Tricia slowed down to scope her out and see if she might be the one for her that night.
It wasn't that she had a habit of picking up prostitutes late at night. The truth is she thought she was happily "married" to her partner of three years, Marcy. But she and Marcy had gotten into a huge fight yesterday and it escalated to the point of Tricia walking out tonight. Now she had time on her hands to drive around and think. Usually this calmed her down and allowed her to sort through her thoughts logically. Not this time. As she drove around tonight she felt the anger turn into indignation. She knew she was right and Marcy was So Wrong! She was not going home tonight. So she drove around and found herself in the industrial part of town. It was dark, deserted, and where she could find what she was looking for, a slut that she could pay to eat and fuck her brains out. It was a fantasy she played out in her head during sex sometimes and it really got her off. The kicker was that in the fantasy as they were fucking in the alley, a few people were watching. Bums, other hookers, addicts were her audience.
The hooker leaned into the passenger side window and Tricia could see that she was wearing a pink tube top a size too small, a really short denim skirt, and a long blonde wig. Her black panty hose were ripped at the knees but it didn't seem to matter to her.
"Hey baby. You lookin' for a third? You n hubby feelin' a little kinky tonight? Misty ill take care of all yo needs, pretty girl!"
Tricia's stomach was flipping around more than any butterflies could do. She was usually confident in her dealings but this was not part of her regular routine.
"Actually, Misty," Tricia seemed to get out without stammering. "I'm looking for someone into women alone; no man involved."
"We don't get much call for that `round here. I'd do ya but, I'm not into it."
Misty stood up for a moment, looked around, then leaned back into the window.
"Listen, Sugah. My girl Katty works two blocks down n round the corner. Go see her. She's into that shit. Real pretty too."
"Thanks, Misty. Be safe tonight," Tricia smiled and handed Misty a $5 bill. "For your trouble.
"No trouble, Girly. `n thanks for the 5-spot. I can git me some cigs tonight!"
Tricia pulled out into the street and went the two blocks and turned the corner. There stood a woman a bit shorter than Misty but with bigger breasts. Tricia took a deep breath and pulled over.
"Misty around the corner said I could find Katty near here. Do you know her?"
The woman, more of a girl actually, probably about 18 or 19, leaned into the window and popped her gum a few times. Then she took it out of her mouth and threw it on the sidewalk.
"Who's lookin' for her?" she asked, looking Tricia over with suspicion in her eyes.
"I am," Tricia said while taking in the look of this street walker. She was actually very pretty like Misty said. She had reddish brown hair that wasn't dyed, green eyes, and full lips. She didn't need all the makeup she had on but Tricia figured it was part of the "uniform." She wore a halter top of shimmery gold and a skirt so short it barely covered her skimpy undies. The old, brown cowboy boots looked to be the only thing on her feet and legs. She carried a big, white bag on her shoulder that could have been called a purse.
Tricia said, "I'm looking for a girl to lick, eat, and fuck me hard tonight. I got my own cock and strap on. I just need someone who knows what they're doing to put it on and get busy." She carried a "goodie bag" in the trunk at all times. She and Marcy were into doing it spontaneously so they always had toys and such packed and ready to go.
"Yeah, I'm Katty. I'll have to thank Misty later for the referral," she said with a smirk. "So eatin' a woman is $40 and doin' you with a strap on is $70. Since you're getting' both, I'll give you a break." She turned her head up and her eyes shifted to look up as if she was trying to figure something out.
"Ok, flat hundred for both. You got someplace to go?"
Tricia hadn't really thought about that but there was one more thing she wanted. "You can pick the place but...," she hesitated.
"What?" asked Katty.
"Is there a place that is private but has the chance of someone passing by and seeing us?" Tricia couldn't believe that request just came out her mouth! But if she was going to have the fantasy come true might as well go all the way.
"You kinky people from the suburbs." She said with a bit of exasperation.
Tricia unlocked the doors and Katty got in with her big purse. She told Tricia where to turn as she was driving until they got to an alley that had no exit. It was behind a Chinese restaurant with some shops on either side. The street and alley were empty. The restaurant seemed to be closed. There were a few garbage dumpsters, boxes, crates, and general trash around. It didn't smell great but it was tolerable. There were several fire escapes climbing the buildings and big pipes probably carrying water or sewage to, from, which ever.
Tricia stopped the car a little ways down the alley and they both got out. Tricia opened the trunk and got out her bag. Katty looked around as if she was looking for something in particular. She motioned Tricia over to where she stood next to one of the trash containers. There were some crates and boxes piled up before the dumpster creating a space where they might be seen because of the lighting and shadows but not out in the open.
"Here," Katty said. Tricia was so excited she could hardly contain herself. She felt her stomach flipping again but this time it was accompanied by a throbbing in her vagina and she could feel her nipples harden a bit. The anticipation was exhilarating!
They both put their bags down and Tricia proceeded to take out the strap on and the dildo she wanted to have used on her. Tonight she was looking for a good, long, hard fucking. She knew the release from this type of sex would relax her and allow her to think straighter about her fight with Marcy. She handed the apparatus to Katty who put it on her bag.
"Ya know," Katty turned to Tricia and said. "This would be so much more interesting if I could loosely tie you to the bottom of this fire escape. You could sort of hang there while I ate you then fucked you."
Tricia immediately shook her head no and chuckled saying, "I don't think so, Babe."
"Oh come on. Ya scared of a little light bondage? I know you got this little fantasy in your head that you want to play out. Why not really have a fantasy? Think about it. It's a real rush!"
Out of control of the situation? Hell no! Tricia thought. But Katty had a point. She'd been playing this fantasy in her head for a while and it was always the same. Maybe...,maybe a little bondage might shake it up and make it that much more exciting. The orgasm could be devastatingly phenomenal!
"I'm not completely sold on this but... ok, let's do it," Tricia said hesitantly.
"Cool," Katty said. "First things first," and she held out her hand.
"Oh, of course," Tricia said and fished out $100 and handed it to her.
Suddenly Katty's face got scarily serious and she said in a low, growling voice, "Strip." It was not a request. It was a command demanding obedience.
Tricia just looked at her a few seconds then started taking off her clothes. She pulled her t-shirt over her head then unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. She felt a little scared undressing in a dirty, downtown alley but it was so thrilling. She was actually having her fantasy come true.
"Get that fucking bra and undies off," Katty's raised voice railed. "I want you naked NOW!"
Tricia pulled off her bra and thong undies and put them with her other clothes. She was now standing completely naked. She hugged her arms around her chest to cover up but Katty was having none of that. Tricia hadn't noticed that while she was stripping, Katty had taken some rope from her big, white bag.
"Turn around and hold on to the railing," she said to Tricia. Tricia turned and reached up to the fire escape railing. It wasn't that far up but to wrap her fingers around it, she had to stand on the balls of her feet.
"I don't think this is gonna work," Tricia said. But it was too late. Katty had the rope wrapped around Tricia's wrists and the rail faster than Tricia could spit the words out.
"Hey, wait a minute," Tricia said with a tremble in her voice.
"Shut the fuck up, you bitch!" Katty spat each word out distinctly.
Tricia was taken aback. She hadn't expected this type of treatment as part of the fantasy. She was opening her mouth to say just that when Katty stuffed a ball gag in her mouth. `What the fuck is this,' thought Tricia! She tried to spit it out but couldn't. She tried to talk but couldn't. She tried to look for Katty but because she was facing the building, hanging from the fire escape, she couldn't see anything but the brick wall in front of her. She was freaking out!
Katty came up behind her and said, "Ok Slut, let's get started." Her hands reached around and grabbed Tricia's tits. She massaged them while lightly rolling the nipples with her thumb and forefinger. She pulled on them, then scratched her nails across the nipples lightly. This was enough to have Tricia no longer struggling but moaning with pleasure. She flexed the muscles in her chest which made Katty's ministrations more enjoyable.
"I'm gonna take my tongue and lick your pussy until you scream behind that gag. I'm gonna tongue fuck your cunt and get it so wet that when I put that big hard cock in it, I don't need no lube. I might even fuck your pretty little ass hole before we're done. I'll bet that wasn't part of your little suburban fantasy." She wickedly laughed.
Just then Katty's cell phone rang.
"What?" she yelled into the phone as she stepped away from Tricia. "I'm workin'." Tricia whimpered as she was just starting to really enjoy this charade.
Katty was quiet for a moment then said into the phone, "No fucking way! What the hell happened?" Then she started listening again.
Tricia rolled her eyes and thought, `Get the fuck outta here! She's taking a phone call!! On my dime!'
Katty said to the caller, "Hey, hold on a sec." Then she said to Tricia, "Do you mind? I have to take this call. Hang out a minute." She laughed and said mostly to herself, "Hang out a minute. That's funny!" Then she started talking to the caller again as she walked away.
`Where the fuck is she going??' Tricia swung wildly back and forth trying to see where Katty had gone leaving her literally hanging there. She tried to bend her neck, turn her head, and swing her body, anything to turn around to see. Nothing! She couldn't get any view except for the god-damn wall in front of her. And now she was kind of tired. Hanging from the rail not able to fully touch the ground and twisting trying to see had made her exhausted. She hung there helpless while she waited for Katty to get back. Luckily it's summer so the night was warm. However, it was after midnight so there was a slight cool breeze. She would not have refused something to cover up with.
In the meantime she was getting more and more furious with Katty. `First Marcy now some other bitch pissing me off. What did I fucking do to have this happen?' she contemplated as she hung there.
Suddenly she heard something behind her. `Fucking finally! Took her own sweet time on the phone leaving me here.' Tricia was so mad.
She felt a hand caress her bottom. It was squeezing her cheeks and stroking her up and down. Then it went in front and squeezed her tits and nipples.
`Ok, Katty, this is more like it.' Tricia thought and started to get aroused again.
All of a sudden a snap and a sharp pain tore through Tricia's ass.
`What the fuck??!!' is all she had time to think before she heard and felt another strike hit her bottom.
`Ouch!! That fucking hurts Katty!!' She said behind the gag. She tried to make noise but all that came out was something that sounded like a moan. The whip cracked again and another swipe on her butt. Then two, three in a row. Tricia was yelling behind the gag for Katty to stop but the whipping continued. Tricia was whimpering now and jumping with every strike. Her ass was so hot and hurt so much. Why was Katty doing this? It wasn't part of the deal.
Tricia was confused and hurting but something in her head made her ears perk up a bit. Was it? Yes! She heard other voices. `Oh My God,' there were people watching her get her ass whipped! She heard something like a man's voice saying over and over, "Beat her ass, beat her ass, beat her ass." She thought she heard a woman say, "Frankie, squeeze my tits HARD!" Then a deep moan from the woman.
Sobbing continuously now, Tricia was trying to prepare for each hit by contracting her muscles. She didn't know how much more she could take of this merciless beating when it suddenly stopped. She felt Katty come up behind her and gently blow on her ass. It felt so good to feel the cool air blowing on her ass that was so sore and so hot. She didn't realize that as she had been contracting her muscles she had been arousing her pussy. Suddenly a finger was pushed between Tricia's outer lips and made a long swipe from her swollen clit to her wet vagina. Tricia moaned with pleasure. Then as the finger was about to make the trek back up to Tricia's clit another hand gave a smart smack on her hot ass at the same time. Tricia moaned with both pain and pleasure now. This continued for several minutes until Tricia confused the two feelings. All she knew was that she was going to cum.
A man's voice said, "Don't let her cum yet. Make her wait." And the hand pulled away from Tricia's cunt stopping her just short of cumming. Tricia moaned and sobbed her displeasure at not being able to release.
She hung there waiting and mostly dreading what was next when a mouth suddenly covered her entire pussy and a tongue started licking all the juices that were flowing from her hole. It licked and lapped up the juice from her thighs and the space between her cunt and her ass hole. The tongue pushed up into her pussy and fucked her. In and out it slid and occasionally made a quick lick at her throbbing, swollen clit. Oh, she wanted to cum so bad.
"Fuck her, fuck her, fuck her, fuck her, fuck her," the few people standing around were chanting.
Then the tongue stopped. Again she moaned her dissatisfaction. Her whole being wanted to cum. She was on the edge and wanted to fall over. She had been pissed off for two days, left to hang, and now brought to the brink of orgasm twice and then stopped by her tormenter. Katty was NOT getting a tip tonight!
She felt her legs being spread and her ass cheeks held apart. Oh no!! Please not that! She was terrified now. Was Katty going to fuck her in the ass? But instead she felt a tongue licking up and down and around her rosebud making it pucker up and close for dear life. But the tongue continued to lick, probing with the tip at Tricia's ass hole. It actually felt kind of good, Tricia thought. She relaxed and that wet tongue bathed her hole with saliva as it tried to poke through. Tricia relaxed her muscles enough to allow the hard tongue entrance into her most private of parts. It was uncomfortable at first but then as the probe went in and out of her ass lips it started to feel very pleasurable. Her pussy was throbbing again and she could feel herself getting wet again.
She felt a finger then two enter her cunt hole and they started fucking her.
`Oh my god that feels so fucking good,' Tricia's mind thought wildly. The tongue fucking and the finger fucking and them rubbing against each other through the flesh between her two holes was fucking unbelievable. It took only a few minutes before she could feel the orgasm start to push its way to the top of the peak. Her moans turned to guttural cries behind the gag as her eyes rolled back and she climaxed on the greatest orgasm she ever experienced. Her hot, welted bottom bounced up and down trying to meet each thrust of the tongue and fingers inserted in her ass hole and cunt hole. She couldn't get enough. She was squirting her girl cum all over. It ran down her thighs and legs and kept coming.
Then as if by a flash of trickery, they were both extracted and she felt so empty. But it didn't last more than a second or two as her fat, long dildo cock was unceremoniously shoved into her pussy. Oh, it was so filling that her eyes flew open and bugged out. She then started receiving the whole shaft hard, over and over again. She was being fucked while hanging from a fire escape railing in an alley with several people watching and she was in heaven.
`Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,' she heard over and over and realized it was her own self repeating the mantra. She heard other sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and deep grunts on her right. Then a man saying, "Suck it, you bitch, Suck it hard," on her left. Tricia realized the people were fucking each other while watching Katty fuck her cunt with the big cock strap on.
She was going to cum again.
She felt it rise up at the same time she felt Katty's hands on her tits, squeezing her nipples, pinching them hard and pulling them down as she fucked her. She screamed behind the gag as she came over and over. Wave and waves of her orgasm washed over her and she gushed out cum from her pussy in spurts.
Finally the cock was withdrawn from her cunt and she hung there completely spent. She had received the fucking she wanted and more. She heard the people finishing up with groans and grunts until finally it was quiet. A hand gently rubbed her ass and gave it a little kiss.
Everything was quiet and still for a few minutes. Tricia was recovered enough now and was wondering why Katty hadn't untied her yet. She heard foot steps coming fast up the alley, getting closer and she wished Katty would untie her before anyone else saw her.
Behind her she heard a person blow out some air as if they were tired from rushing.
"I'm sorry that call took so long, Honey. But I'm back now. Time for you to get your moneys worth of licking and fucking! Ready?"
Tricia's eyes flew wide open!