TV Street Whore

Street hooker

So there I was standing on a street corner dressed in a tight red pvc dress, high heals and my best wig, surrounded by scantily clan females looking for there next John. I walked up and down looking for the car I was waiting for, a few guys looking at me as I waited…

Several hours before.

There I was sat in my office wearing my stockings and cock cage under my smart business suit finalising the latest big money deal for the company. Nobody having any clue my cock was bulging at my cage and the fact I was wearing female underwear.

I picked up my phone and logged into my fab account. A new email notification popped up.

Clicking on the link I was faced with the following. “In response to your status I would love to pick you up dressed as a street hooker, I can do tonight, I will pick you up and we can have some fun” I sat for a minute, surprised that anybody would actually take me up on my offer, I emailed back “yes tonight can work, I will be there at 9.30 tonight, look out for me dressed in a red pvc dress. Pass me twice slowing down each time and give me a thumbs up each time so I know it’s you” signing off as sluttvdonna.

I cleared my diary for the rest of the afternoon and hurried home. So much to do to prepare, I hadn’t shaved in several days and my ass needed a good douche.

I dressed in my best stockings with the red seam running down the back, locking my cock into my smallest metal cage I put on my fake boobs and pulled up my tight red pvc dress. I finished off with my shoulder length auburn wig and high heels. Jumping in my car just after 9 I travelled the short distance to the location. Highly popular with regular street girls. I parked up just up from the street corner I would be picked up from and got out the car.

I got a few very suspect looks from a couple of the girls but knew (well hoped anyway) that I wouldn’t be there for long.

A car slowed down and the guy inside looked at me as he passed the thumbs up followed, this is it I thought, the car drove off and I saw it turn down the next street, I walked down the street a little and the car reappeared I flashed my leg at him a little and again the thumbs up cane back. I walked further down the street as he drove off again. Before long he was back, this time pulling over to the curb winding down his window. As I approached the car leaning into the window I uttered the street words “you looking for business mister” “indeed I am, what’s on offer this evening” cane his response. “A very willing mouth and ass if that’s what you fancy” i responded in my best slutty tone. “You better jump in then darlin” I didn’t wait any longer opening the car door and sliding into the passenger seat. A warm hand on my knee appeared as he drove off into the night.

As we pulled into Steve’s drive he fumbled with his wallet and handed me £100 “just to keep this scene more real here’s your payment for services to be rendered” he said.