Hooker

A cold wind blew down the deserted back street whipping up a discarded newspaper and making it dance back and forth in it billowing embrace. I stood with my back against the wall of a run down clothing store and watched at the paper slowly floated back down to the dirty ground, its energy spent until another gust asked it to dance again. How did I come to be in this mess? I know I had displeased Mistress but I still could not believe she had carried out her threat and turned me out into the streets as her common whore for the night.

I looked down at my attire once more. Red stiletto heels, black fishnet stockings, a tight red satin miniskirt that clung to my waist and hips and a black satin blouse with many of the front buttons missing ensuring I showed plenty of flesh. Mistress had selected a big, full bodied, curly wig for me and had painted makeup onto my face. There was no mistaking what I was as I stood there on the cold street. Since it had been so cold out Mistress had allowed me a skimpy little red trench-coat to try and keep some of the chill away, but it was so tight and small that I couldn't even button it up. Instead I could only pull it tightly around my body.

It had been ten minutes since Mistress had pulled her car up to the kerbside, just feet away and ordered me out. I had climbed out slowly into the chilling night air and looked up and down the deserted road. I turned to look back and plead with the Mistress not to do this too me just in time to see her slam the door close and motion for her driver to pull away. I stood helpless and alone as I watcher her tail lights disappear into the night.

The sound of someone coughing brought me back from my reverie and I looked up the street to see a burly looking man walking towards me. I shrunk back into the darkness as he approached and prayed he did not see me. As he drew level he grumbled to himself but always kept his head down and looked neither my way nor where he was going. Soon he was crossing the road away from me. With a long sigh I started to relax but that was when I heard the voice.

'And what do you think you are doing around here Miss?' I turned to see an officer of the law standing right behind me. I had been so engrossed in hiding from the grumbling man that I had not heard him approach. I was struck dumb for a moment unable to think of a response.

'It's not really a safe neighbourhood to be standing around dressed like that Miss now is it?'

'No, I guess not,' I stammered, very unconvincingly.

'A girl like you could get into all kinds of bother dressed the way you are. I mean, its not like you are some street hooker is it?'

'N.n.no, of course not officer...Thank you for your concern,' I continued while slowly backing away from him, my heels clicking loudly in the once deserted street.

'Here, let me accompany you until you get to a safe area,' he started towards me and gently placed his hand on my arm and led me away down the road.

I was at a loss what to do. I knew my Mistress would return to the point I had been dropped off to collect me and I had no idea what she would do if she discovered I had vanished. My mind raced with ways of trying to extricate myself from the policeman's presence but none of them seemed realistic at this moment in time.

'So do you live around here Miss' he enquired?

'Err... no, not really I'm from the north of town,' I lied quickly as we walked along.

'So what brings you around here?'

'Err...¦I was just visiting a friend and...' I suddenly could not think of anything else to say.

'And you just got lost,' finished the constable for me.

'Yes, that's right. I just got lost.' I gushed, pleased with the offered response.

Suddenly the policeman stopped and gripped my arm harder.

'Why don't we just cut the crap,' he spat the words into my face.

I looked at him stunned, not knowing what to say.

'It doesn't take Sherlock Holmes to see the way you are dressed and where you was standing to work out you are a streetwalking whore.' Still no words came as he stared at me with the look of contempt in his eyes. 'Why I ought to run you into the station right now. Have you up on charges a little bitch like you,'

'No, please,' I stammered, 'Please don't do that. I'm so sorry. I'll go elsewhere; there is no need to arrest me.' The feeling of complete helplessness engulfed me as I begged for this officer to let me go.

He looked at me coldly and then I thought I could just make out the very faintest of smiles cross his lips.

'Come with me,' he said and pulled me towards a side alley with litter strewn across the floor. 'Get on your knees bitch,' he barked as I looked at him with growing horror and disbelief. 'If you don't want to be arrested you had best do as I say right this moment.'

I was unable to stop my shivering as I slowly lowered myself to my knees before him. I was only dimly aware of all the discarded rubbish and dirt my knees rested upon. I looked up at him as he unfastened his trousers and pulled his semi-swollen cock from his trousers.

'Suck it bitch!'

'Please no,' I begged.

'I said suck it. NOW!' His voice echoed around the confines of the alley and I jumped at his voice.

I reached up and held his cock in my finger tips as I leaned in and parted my lips. I closed my eyes and moved closer still. I could smell him so close to me and I tasted him as his cock slid past my lips and into my mouth.

'Good bitch,' I heard him say from what seemed miles away. I slowly wrapped my lips around his swelling cock and started to suck as I pulled back. I felt the bumps and ridges against my lips as I sucked him. I heard him murmur to himself as I took his cock again into my mouth, my lips moving slowly at first but with each thrust growing faster. His cock continuing to grow all the time, my hand gripped the base of his shaft as my mouth moved up and down on his cock, my tongue lapping along the underside. His penis was smeared with my lipstick and saliva as I bobbed my head back and forth. Again I heard him groan with pleasure and from somewhere deep inside of me this made me want to suck him more and please him.

Suddenly all my fear fell away as I knelt there in the filth of the alley sucking on the cock of this Policeman who had trapped me as a hooker.

'That's it bitch. Suck it right down, nice and deep,' He commanded. I pushed further down his swollen cock, making me gag a little with each pass. More saliva pumped from my mouth helping me take him still further.

I felt his hand on the back of my head, pushing me further still, forcing me to take him as deep as I could. I gagged again but his grip never faltered, making me suck him, making me give him pleasure.

'When I cum whore you are to swallow it all. I don't want a single drop of my cum ending up on this alley floor, understand bitch?'

I nodded my head the best I could while he still had control of me. He shoved his cock even deeper as I felt it suddenly tense. Unexpectedly hot salty cum spilled into my mouth. At first I was shocked and had already swallowed the first load before I was aware of it. The next wave I had to swallow voluntarily and I felt it slide down my throat just as another wave entered my mouth. I sucked and gulped back his cum, not daring to spill a drop as I had been ordered.

Slowly the waves diminished and I was easily able to keep sucking and swallowing.

'Now, make sure you suck me dry bitch,' I looked up at him as I sucked the last drops of cum from his now shrinking cock. He pushed me away and his cock slipped from my lips.

'Get on your feet bitch,' he ordered as he refastened his trousers. I slowly stood on shaking legs and brushed some of the filth away from my stocking covered knees. It was then I felt his grip on my arm again and he pushed me against the wall. My hands were yanked behind me and I felt the cold steel of handcuffs as they were locked tightly around my wrists.

'No, please, you said you'd let me go,' I protested.

'I said no such thing bitch. I just said I wouldn't arrest you.' With a strong tug he pulled me from the wall and led me to the mouth of the alleyway. I tripped and staggered a little in my heels navigating the rubbish on the floor. My hands pinned behind my back making me helpless under his control.

Suddenly a black limo pulled across the top of the alley. I instantly recognised it as that of my Mistress. The rear window slowly wound down and Mistress pushed her head through the gap.

'Well well Officer Daniel, you seen to have a street walking piece of trash there in your custody.' A cruel smile danced on her lips.

'Indeed I do, but I must say she makes quite a good little cock-sucking whore,' he still held me firmly and showed no sign of letting me go.

'Does she indeed? Well, that is good to know. There are always lonely business men in need of a girl like that.' Mistress looked at me directly and I lowered my head. 'Would you be a dear Officer Daniel and put her in the boot of my car? I can't afford to have a slut like her be seen with me in public.'

'Of course, we must keep the streets clean of sluts like this after all,' I was suddenly pulled around to the back of the car just as the boot popped open. Officer Daniels shoved me inside and pushed my legs in behind me. I just had time to look up at him as he shoved the boot down encasing me in darkness. I listened carefully and could just make out the Officer and my Mistress continuing their conversation in a muffled tone.

'Thank you for your help as usual Officer Daniels. I had my doubts about this one but I'm guessing she proved herself under your instruction.'

'Oh yes. She was quite good. In fact I could use her again this weekend, for a more prolonged session if that was possible.'

'Why of course you may. I shall ensure she is presentable and have her sent over to you to do with as you please. After all, now she is one of my hookers it's about time she gained some real experience and started to earn her keep.'

I lay there stunned as the engine revved and we slowly moved off. The taste of the policeman's cum still fresh in my mouth and the knowledge he would soon have me again as I took up the position of Hooker for my Mistress.

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