Prostitute Stories: The Submissive Heroin Addict

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Prostitute Stories: The Submissive Heroin AddictIt’s early in the afternoon and I’m looking through this crowd of people tracking down a girl in red shorts. I’ve been weaving in and out of traffic for the last 20 minutes and I keep catching glimpses of those shorts. I’m still in the same city with the two parallel tracks I’ve mentioned in my most recent stories. In fact at this point I just moved here it would still be over a year before I would meet Sherry and Kerry if you’ve been following my stories. Today I’m on the track where the WSW’s hang out (White Street Walkers) and I’m currently chasing this girl through the Vietnamese neighborhood. I’m slowly driving and looking out my passenger window I thought I saw her disappear into this liquor store. There she is! Out of nowhere she bursts through the crowd and crosses the street right in front of my car. I slam on my breaks and try to get her attention, waving my hands and yelling out, not giving a fuck about the minivan behind me honking their horn. She doesn’t notice me and she disappears into another crowd across the street. I got a great glimpse of her though and now I’m determined to get her she looks like a total slut. She’s a WSW with long, curly, black hair. She had big Jackie O style shades on and a tiny vneck t-shirt. Oh and of course she was wearing the tiny little red shorts. She had long thin milky white legs and a pair of thong sandals. I made a hard left following her down that side street, dodging people jaywalking in front of my car. Dammit I’m never going to find . . . There she is again! She’s standing at the corner on the end of the block. I speed up and out of nowhere a flatbed truck backs up out of a parking lot blocking me or anyone else from getting by. I start honking my horn as the truck takes it’s sweet time going back and forth before he frees up the street. I gun it and right before I could make it another car pulls up I watch her bend over say hi and hop right into some other guy’s car. My instincts were right I knew she was a whore and apparently so did that guy and now she’s gone. FUUUUUCCCCCKKKK!!!This is actually a pretty typical experience picking up prostitutes. You cruise forever then finally find a girl and out of nowhere a series of unbelievable events happen preventing you from picking her up. This kind of thing happens every other time I go out It’s frequency doesn’t make it any less frustrating though. I pull over trying to decide where to go next and as I wait the very same car pulls up, the door opens, and out pops that slutty, little, Jackie O. It looks like he circled around maybe the negotiating didn’t go well. Oh well the Lord giveth and the lord taketh away, but then again sometimes the lord giveth that shit right back.She sees me staring at her and I didn’t even have to say a word she walked right up to my car. “Hey sweetie you like what you see?” I say yes and ask her if she needs a ride. “Hell no! I’m out here working baby. Do you want to fuck?” I say “Let’s go” I turn around reaching over to unlock the passenger door. I sit back up and she’s gone like she straight up disappeared. I look in my rear view mirror and she’s headed the other way. What the fuck is going on!? I circle back around again and luckily catch up to her before someone else does. I honk, wave her down and this time I open the door and tell her to get in. I’m like “Why the hell did you leave”? She said “I asked if you wanted to fuck and you said “Hell no”. I said “Let’s go!” She started laughing her ass off. “I’m sorry you must think I’m crazy I promise I’ll make it up to you.” She puts her arm around me and gives me a kiss on the cheek. Jesus Christ! No exaggeration this was the amount of effort it took to meet Christina.“Ok wait so before we discuss anything, you’re not any kind of law enforcement right baby?” I answer her “Of course not” She leans over to unzip my pants. “You don’t mind if I check and make sure do you?” She reaches down my pants, grabs my dick and starts fondling my balls. “Ok you’re good. So I know a few quiet streets we could park on . . .” Now I’m like “Wait a minute can I check you too?” This chick, unzipped those little red shorts, slid them down to her ankles, spread her legs, licked her fingers and started rubbing her clit. She looks over at me and says “Well you gonna touch to make sure?” I rubbed her pussy, she smiled and pulled her shorts back up. This girl is out of control. I don’t think I’ve brought up this safety check ritual before. It plays out exactly like I described above the idea being that a real cop can’t let you touch his family jewels. On the opposite end a real female cop is not going to let you grab her sexy parts either. I’m sure this is probably bullshit but it makes the girls feel safe so I do it. This is a very normal thing by the way so if you know of a ho stroll near you and you want a cheap thrill for free just roll up let her in the car and ask her if she’s police. The girl will immediately expose her breasts to you and insist that you feel her up. She’ll want to do the same to you. I know crazy right? To get rid of her just low ball her and say you only have $10 or $20 she’ll be pissed but she’ll turn you down and leave. Although it’s rare believe it or not some girls actually will take you up on that offer. Then you’re in trouble.By the way notice the difference in how I said the girl should respond and how this girl in my car responded? 99% of the time they flash their tits and ask you to grab them. This girl in my car was showing me what a fucking filthy, trashy, dirtbag she was by flashing her pussy, spreading her legs, and asking me to rub it in broad fucking daylight on a busy street. She knew exactly what she was doing.Now that I see her up close I realize how cute she is. She’s younger than me probably 24 or 25. I’ve got a thing for girls with pale skin and black hair. I’ve also got a thing for big, long, curly hair and Christina has all of the above. I spent a good long time trying to find a photo of someone that looks like her and the girl in this photo could damn near be her twin.I know immediately I want to take this girl home with me but I live a good half hour outside the city. I ask her expecting her to say no but to my surprise she agrees as long as I pay her well. $80 sounded just about right. We take off immediately and get to my place. She asks to use the bathroom to clean up I put on some tv and wait for her. She’s in the bathroom taking forever I’ve got no choice but to whack off waiting for her. illegal bahis Christina comes out with just her little shirt on and a big smile. She sits on my lap wraps her arm around me and kisses me. “I love your place! You’ve got great taste.” We make out for a while she’s an amazing kisser she seems to be getting turned on and I’m definitely turned on. I motion towards her to suck my dick “I’m sorry babe I don’t do that”. What? What kind of whore doesn’t give blowjobs? “You can shove that fat dick inside of me though”.I put Christina on her back she spread her legs and grabbed my dick, guiding me in. I start fucking her slowly looking into her eyes. She licks her lips and grabs me by the waist and pulls me forcefully. I fuck her harder, she leans her head back and grabs me tightly. I lean down on top of her, she starts sucking my neck. I can hear my pelvis smacking into hers the sound of her wet cunt making making me horny. “Fuck you’re thick! Pound it!” I’m sweating. “I want it from the back, fuck me from behind.” I flip her over, she arches her back and sticks her tiny little ass in the air. I look down at her wet pus . . . FUCK! NO! Not Again! From her ass down to her thighs, to my waist, my crotch, fucking everywhere! There is blood everywhere! It’s on our clothes, our hands my brand new one week old couch has a puddle of blood just seeping into the fabric. I yell and kick her off the couch. “Don’t move stay where you are!” I run to get some paper towels and some real ones. “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, I swear to god I didn’t know!” I was so fucking pissed, desperately pouring cleaners all over the couch. She’s got one of my towels between her legs trying not to drip blood on to my carpet. She gets in my shower to wash herself off while I hover over the bathroom sink trying to wash off. This was the second or maybe third time this happened you would think I would learn to put a blanket over my couch by now. Actually that’s exactly what I started doing that day forward. I was furious I wasn’t mad at her more like mad at myself for inviting this stranger into my place to destroy it. The drive back was awkward at first, but it’s a long drive we started talking and before you know it I we were laughing about it. I parked outside of her place and we sat in the car and talked some more. Things were going good before she bled all over everything, she was so relaxed no rush and good conversation and the sex was good. I was really getting along with this girl so I wanted to give her another chance. I was experienced enough now to tell her this. “Look Christina forget about what happened. I like you so let’s try this again. Look don’t take this the wrong way but . . . I’ve got the feeling that you use. I don’t judge and i’m not going to make a big deal about it. I’m just letting you know so you don’t have to hide it from me so you can feel comfortable.” She looked a little weirded out by what I said but she said she’d give me a call. I started to second guess myself about her “using”, but she spent 20 minutes in my bathroom “cleaning up” beforehand without realizing she was on her period. She must have been up to something in there.So that Friday night I had no plans, just staying in for the night. I’ve been horny as hell for like the last two days I’m bouncing back and forth between watching Netflix, getting on xhamster, and seeing if I can make something happen on some swing sites which is always impossible. With perfect timing Christina calls “Hey is it ok if I stop by tonight?” I’m thinking Yes! Thank you god! “Cool I’m actually in your neighborhood my friend’s going to drop me off in like 10 or 15 minutes. Is that ok?” YES! YES! YES! “Oh and one more thing.” Her voice goes to kind of a whisper. “I’ve got some stuff with me. You said you’re ok with that right?” I chuckled and she got extremely defensive “What!? You told me you were ok with that and now you’re not? You said you wouldn’t judge me.” I tell her to calm down it’s fine I don’t care which is the truth I don’t care. She brightened up “Oh ok thanks! I can’t wait to see you!” 10 minutes later the doorbell rings.I open the door she stands there smiling and gives me a hug and a kiss. She walks in with some bags and sets them down and makes herself at home. We settled down in the living room to “Netflix and Chill”. We actually spread blankets and pillows all over the floor (her idea). We’re talking, having a good time, and then she starts texting. Within a few minutes she’s texting more and talking less and I can see her getting agitated. Then she gets up and leaves for the bathroom to make a call and I can hear her arguing. This is where the night starts turning to crap. She comes out and is now completely ignoring me, just texting and arguing on the phone, now not even bothering to leave the room. Over the course of this argument I now realize she has a boyfriend, they live together, and he’s angry at her for using d**gs. She’s sick of hearing about this because he’s also an addict but at the moment he’s clean which she has no interest in. I was expecting her to come over do the date and leave. However I was hoping she would end up being the 1 in a million that enjoyed the sex and stayed for a while which seemed like a strong possibility. Instead what I’m getting is ignored and listening to this fucking argument for about an hour now. If I wanted this drama I would’ve gotten a girlfriend. The argument finally ends with, “Well I fucking hate you too! Don’t worry about it I’m not coming home tonight! Fuck you!”She doesn’t say a word to me she doesn’t even look at me she just grabs a pillow and curls up into a ball on the floor to go to sleep. I’m sitting there like a dumb ass and spend the next few minutes in silence thinking of how I should respond to this. I’ve kicked girls out for similar behavior in the past. I don’t like drama. That didn’t seem right with her though so like a dumb ass with a big heart I turned the lights off grabbed a big comfy blanket and put it over her while she slept. I got a pillow and a blanket and laid next to her watching TV as she slept and started to doze off myself. What a huge fucking disappointment.Minutes later I hear a rustling and as soon as I open my eyes Christina jumps on top of me and I’ll never forget these words. “Did you really think I was going to come over here and not fuck you?” I was shocked as hell that came out of nowhere she starts grinding her hips while she straddles me fully clothed. She grabs my hands and puts them under her shirt illegal bahis siteleri and slowly brings them up to her tits and squeeze them together. She leans down and starts kissing me and something clicked this time. I could tell before she was a great kisser but this was different. Her mouth was wide open, her whole tongue was in my mouth, she was biting my lower lip and now it clicks with me. This girl isn’t faking she’s not trying to act nasty, and this isn’t work for her right now. This chick is a total fucking freak and the second I realize this it frees me up because I’m also a total fucking freak. I’m sucking her tongue and put my hands down the back of her shorts and of course she’s not wearing any underwear. I grab tight onto her little ass. She starts grinding me harder and starts sucking my neck, then biting my neck hard! I flinch then grab a handful of her hair and pull it until her head jerks back. She screams and then she starts laughing. “Sorry I didn’t know I was with a real man”, she mocks me and starts laughing again. I grab her, flip her over, and slam her on her back. She smacks me hard across the face, I guess she didn’t find that funny.I snatched both her wrists then pinned them under my hand gripping them tightly. I ripped her shorts off with my other hand. The second her shorts were off she spread her legs wide open, thrusting her pelvis up and down. She looked up at me with a furrowed brow and started wincing like a puppy. “If I let you go are you going to behave?” She groans “Can you rub it?” I ignore her. “Can you lick it please?” She squirming and biting her lip. “I’ll be good I promise”. I let go of her wrists and she flipped over on her stomach and stuck her bony little ass in the air. “Can you spank me please?” Jesus this girl is so worked up she really doesn’t know what she wants. I wack her across her ass and she moans shaking it back and forth as if to tease me. I hit her again and again I can see her ass turning red. I give her one good hard wack she screams and flinches but then arches her back, spreads her legs and sticks her ass right back into my face. Her bony little asshole naturally gaping open and and her pussy is glistening in the low light. She’s waving that thing in front of my face and I know exactly what she wants me to do but I sit there trying to talk myself out of it. Damn that thing looks so good though. She looks back at me “Can you lick it . . . please?” I can’t help myself .I start hungrily feasting on her cunt she’s moaning grinding her pussy on my tongue. I wrap my arms around her hips and she goes crazy. Then so do I, something about her skinny backside just drove me fucking crazy. Looking at that perfect gaping asshole, I didn’t beat around the bush, I didn’t ask permission, I didn’t care what she would think, I just went for it. I licked her asshole she flinched again and pulled away, I grabbed her, pulled her back and stuck my tongue right back in that bright pink asshole. She screamed “Jesus you’re a freak huh baby?”. I stick my fingers in her pussy while I lick her ass and she has a sensory overload or something. She pulls away again breathing heavily she turns over staring at me. I crawl on top of her and start kissing her again she doesn’t even question the fact that my tongue was just in her ass. My cock is rubbing back and forth across her bare cunt. She’s loving this, leaning her head back. She starts grinding her wet pussy against my shaft. She grabs my dick with one hand and spreads her lips open with the other and starts rubbing the tip of my head rapidly against her clit. She starts moaning and shaking bring herself to the edge over and over again. I think this is hot as shit so I let her do this for as long as she wants. “Ok we’re going way too far. We can’t do this. You need to go get a condom before this gets out of hand”. She’s right I’m getting carried away I can’t fuck some street whore without a condom. I lean over to reach for the condoms in my jeans. She yanks me by the arm. “Wait . . . just put the tip in? But then we have to stop after that”. At this point I’m remembering I was covered in this girl’s blood just last week. Also my tongue was in her asshole like 5 minutes ago so being squeamish about condoms at this point is kind of ridiculous.I stick just the tip in and she immediately grabs me by the waist spreads her legs wide open and pulls me hard fitting me in as deep as she can. “Fuck that thing is so thick.” She is so wet I can hear the smacking of her walls against my dick. That sound and her moaning is driving me nuts. I start fucking the hell out of her. Christina’s legs and hips are flailing all over the place as she tries to squeeze every inch of dick into her as she can. “OK stop! we shouldn’t be doing this. This is fucked up I just met you”. She’s catching her breath, there’s sweat all over her face, all over her body. I look at her “If you want me to stop I’ll stop” I’m slowly moving in and out of her while she’s thinking it over. “You better fucking pull out! I’m serious.” She grabs the back of my neck and shoves her tongue down my throat and I continue to pound her hard. “Fuck you’re so close I want to cum but I can’t.” I pull out and start rubbing my dick against her clit like she did earlier. “Jesus! Don’t stop!” Christina starts cumming in waves over and over again. I stop and every time I think she’s done her body starts shaking again. I eventually stop when my hand is just too tired to continue. Even then she continues to rub her clit hard and fast until finally she’s done “I’ve never had someone do that to me before, that was amazing. I can’t believe you’re so nasty.” We sit there catching our breath until Christina goes to cleanup.“Ok I’m ready for a hit, hey do you have a spoon?” I watched as she pulled out a little kit from her purse. Then my heart sank as I watched her pull out a needle, tie off her arm, and cook up heroin in the spoon I just gave her. See when I said I didn’t care about her bringing d**gs I’d only been around people who smoked d**gs. Meth, crack, coke, and even heroine when it’s smoked it didn’t affect me and I had enough experience to realize people who want to do it are going to do it. Me objecting would do nothing. Christina was the very first needle user I met and only the second person I ever fucked without a condom. The first was “Ms. H” and that was after knowing her for years and she was clean. I just met this chick and couldn’t control myself and now it turns out she uses needles. My mind canlı bahis siteleri starts flashing back to all the things I’ve heard about d**g addicts sharing needles and spreading disease. I’m sitting there praying to god that I didn’t somehow just catch AIDS. Meanwhile she’s stabbing herself in the forearm missing the vein over and over. She looks up at me and says “I can’t do this with you staring at me. You’re making me feel dirty or something.” I lied and told her I’m fine. “Ok well stop staring at me so much I can’t concentrate”. She finally successfully hits and immediately drifts off into another world. It looked as if she was falling asleep, it also looked as if she was constantly about to fall off the couch.I eventually manage to get her back to bed. She’s in a good mood she starts rambling on about something I can’t understand. She kisses me and cuddles up next to me. I wake up a few hours later with Christina’s hands in my shorts and her mouth on my neck. “Wake up. Cmon wake up. I want some dick baby. Fuck me please!” She sounds like a c***d begging for candy. She pulls me on top of her and half asleep I start fucking her again. “Come on wake the fuck up!” She’s actually pissed at me smacking me on the ass hard and smacking across the face. What the fuck is with this girl smacking me in the face? “What’s wrong with you? Why are you acting like such a pussy? Fuck me hard! Stop being such a bitch!” She grabbed me by the back of my neck and tried to spit in my face but missed. Now I was awake. I pull her by the hair stuff her face in the pillow and gave her 3 or 4 hard smacks on her ass I shove my dick inside of her as she screams into the pillow. I’m starting to realize she plays this game to get this exact reaction out of me. She turns her head gasping for air. “Please pull out don’t cum in me!” I waste no time and shoot a load all over her back and she freaks the fuck out. “Ew ew ew! Get me a towel! Get it off of me, get it off of me!” Yea as it turns out Christina may be a total freak but she hates cum she thinks it’s disgusting. I wondered how the hell she does her job when she hates blow jobs and hates cum. I lay my head right back on the pillow she cleans up, cuddles up next to me and says “In the morning we need to go get some plan B pills.” I drift to sleep thinking yea she’s probably right.So that night started out terrible but it ended amazingly. The next day we get the pills and before I get ready to drop her off she tells me she wants to head back to my place for one more goodbye fuck so we did. She ended up not taking the pills that day because that amazing night ended up stretching out to an amazing weekend. We marathon fucked on my living room floor for the entire weekend. That Sunday night after cumming for like the hundredth time Christina springs her trap on me. With my dick deep inside of her and her arms wrapped around my neck she says “I love this dick, I love you, I want you to be mine”. I figure this is some heat of the moment talk she grabs me by my face and says “Are you going to be my man?” she licked me on the lips and I shook my head yes. “Oh my god I love you! I love you so much!” She starts kissing me all over my face. In that second I realized she was very serious and I just made a huge mistake. “Now fuck that pussy, take it, it’s yours do what you want with it”. A few things changed from that night on. Now knowing that I was going to stick around Christina really opened up to me. Even though we’d been together the whole weekend we really only talked that last night. I found out she hadn’t been using heroin very long only a couple of months. She told me it was a way to self medicate, to forget about something awful that happened to her, though she wouldn’t tell me what that was. She told me about how her boyfriend (now ex boyfriend) would beat her up, and how her family kicked her out. She told me that she immediately fell for me that first day on the ride to my place. As she put it “When I was talking you were actually listening to me, you were interested in my ideas and what I had to say. Nobody ever listens to me everyone tells me I talk too fast, and that I talk too much. Everyone tells me to shut up, even my family, even my boyfriend. You made me feel special.” She also told me her real name, It wasn’t Christina but for the sake of this story I’m going to continue calling her by that name. From that day on she opened up to me physically as well. If I thought Christina was a freak before I was only getting a small taste. She was holding back and now she was starting to trust me, she trusted me with her secrets and now she was trusting me with her body. “It’s yours now do what you want with it.” She was serious it was a gesture of trust. She repeated this several times in a row “Do what ever you want with it”, and so I did. That night I selfishly did whatever I wanted with her body and I made her do whatever I wanted to mine. Not only did she do everything I asked, she did it without hesitation or questioning any of it. When we were done I was completely satiated in a way that I’d never been with anyone before her. I had never been with a woman who completely submitted herself to me like that. I didn’t seek this behavior out so I could have never predicted that it would be such a huge turn on. More surprising than this was this feeling that I couldn’t shake, I’d never felt before. It was as if I felt like a man for the first time in my life. Now this might sound fucked up to say and it’s implications are even more fucked up. If I was just a person reading this and not the person who actually experienced it I’d probably be rolling my eyes and professing this to be a load of horse shit. Let me clarify when I say I felt like a man I mean this on some kind of deep, hormonal, ancient, caveman level. Like I’ve never stalked an antelope for it’s meat before but I bet that would produce a similar feeling (I’m joking ((I’m probably not joking)). Something was awakened that simply felt natural to me. It’s like I was being myself for the first time with a lover that was encouraging me to explore these suppressed urges. When we were finished she stared at me smiling ear to ear. “I love pleasing my man” she curled up next to me wrapped her arms around me and fell asleep with her head on my chest. In that moment I felt amazing. Knowing what I know now I look back on that smile as something more sinister I believe what she was actually trying to tell me was “I got you motherfucker”. I knew this was a mistake but I didn’t know just how bad. This slutty, broken, emotionally scarred, dope addict had accomplished what I thought was impossible she became my real life girlfriend and I was about to spend the next year of my life paying dearly for this decision.

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