April - From Teen to Street Hooker Pt. 04 - Sex Stories

April - From Teen to Street Hooker Pt. 04

... batter you. Got that?"

"I'm not going to chicken out, boo. You're my owner. I am going to do my best to earn for you tonight, boo. I'm scared and I'm excited. This is what the last 3 weeks have been about, boo." I tell her.

Right. Almost ready to get going.

"Arm, bitch..." asks Martika as I put my arm out as Martika preps and injects me with the now-familiar heroin. Untying me and, as Martika gets to spend her 'quality time' with Mark, I'm stopping the bleeding, pulling down my sleeve and generally getting myself ready for tonight's adventures.

Martika doesn't take long and, when she returns she has a smile on her face.

One last toilet break and then she checks my handbag, making sure I have my cigarettes, lighter, lippy, chewing gum, rubbers and a purse (that's empty) and then she throws me a jacket.

Mark wishes me luck...

And...we're off. Off to sell myself.

We chat, as we walk and smoke to our spot, and Martika reiterates what is expected of me tonight. That I will have to fuck whoever pays, regardless of how attractive they are or anything like that. That I will use the rubbers that I have for anal or vaginal sex. That I will blow whoever without a rubber and I'll swallow...and that I will do whatever drugs Martika tells me to.

"Do that, earn for me tonight, and all will be good. Try to run off, I'll batter you. Turn down a punter, I'll batter you. Got that, bitch?" she calmly says.

"I won't, boo. I'm wanting to do this." I reply.

She ...

... shows me off to some of the other girls that I had seen but not had an opportunity to chat with. They seem nice. She introduces me as "..this is April. It's her first night out hooking. This is the bitch I'm running..."

We chat. Some of them - Carla - has only been hooking a few weeks. Jessica has been out for 10 years. Kat, another girl, has been out hooking for so long that she knows Martika's mum, Samantha.

"Right. Here's your fuckin' patch, bitch. I'm watching you. It's £20 for oral, £40 for a fuck and £60 for anal. Got that?" I nod. "Good, now, do a good job or I WILL fuckin' kick the shit out of you. Don't forget that." she reiterates.

It's not long before a guy sidles up to me and asks if "...I'm working." I reply that I am and reel off my prices. He suggests a blow job and gives me the £20. I pop it in my bag, put my arm around his waist and take him down the alleyway behind me.

He stands in front of me and I'm with my back against the wall, lowering myself on to my knees. Head at groin height. I help to unzip his fly, grab into his boxer's and pull out his penis. I stroke it, just like Martika has taught me to do.

I lick the tip, down one side....then the other....then slowly swirl my tongue....and then start sucking...slowly...then harder and harder. My hands on his thighs, squeezing them occasionally....I blow him and look into his eyes as he stares down at me, mouth semi open, groaning... moaning....as I feel him twitch in my mouth and eventually cum. I ...