Date: Wed, 21 Dec 2011 18:38:14 -0700
From: RoMaCee <romacee@gmail.com>
Subject: Hangin' 'round

This story is a work of fiction, any resemblance to real events is purely
coincidental. Copyrighted work.

Thoughts, comments, suggestions welcomed at Romacee@gmail.com.

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!

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