I used to have a job as a bank teller. It was boring work, but pretty good money. I always liked to party and wound up developing a bit of a drug habit that turned in to a BAD drug habit. Soon I was using all the money I made for drugs, and when that wasn't enough, I started to steal from the bank, but got caught. I got to know the bank manager from working there for a few years and she felt bad for me, knowing I had a problem, so instead of pressing charges, she just fired me and told me to never come back. I had a few jobs since then, but couldn't hold on to any of them because of my drug addiction. Waitress, cashier... everything went down the tubes because I would show up high, or steal money, or fuck up on the job because I was so wasted. That is how I wound up becoming a prostitute. I didn't care who I fucked or what I did, as long as I got paid and could get high.
I hit my lowest point when one day, walking the streets, I was picked up by a guy in a truck who asked if I'd go back to his place. Usually I won't go to a guy's place because it isn't safe... I prefer to do it in a car or a hotel or someplace a little more public, but I hadn't scored any drugs in a few days, so I was desperate. I agreed and he drove me to his little house just outside the city. We went in the house and I asked, "What's it going to be? Blow job? Hand job? You want to fuck my mouth? Fuck my ass?" He just smiled and laughed and said, "You'll see what I want soon enough. Get down on all fours and lift up that skirt and take off your panties," he said. "Pay me first," I demanded. He reached into his pocket and took out his wallet, handing me a wad of 20 dollar bills without even counting it. There must have been 3 or 4 hundred dollars there...
Twice as much as I normally get, so I did as I was told, and he walked over and kneeled in front of me, taking a bandana out of his back pocket, blindfolding me with it. He put the radio on, blasting some music loudly and said, over the music, "NOW YOU STAY RIGHT THERE" and I heard him go into the other room. He came back just a few seconds later. I couldn't hear him approach because the music was so loud, but I suddenly felt his breath right by my neck as he half-yelled in to my ear, "NOW OPEN THAT PRETTY LITTLE MOUTH AND TAKE WHAT I HAVE TO GIVE YOU." I opened my mouth and felt something slide in... it was pulsing, hot... I knew it was a cock, but something was wrong. Suddenly I thought I knew what was going on. This guy must have had some kind of deformed cock. He had to pay a hooker, even though he was a good-looking guy, and he blindfolded me so I wouldn't see what his dick looked like, though at that price, I really wouldn't care. I sucked on the dick, just using my mouth and tongue, sucking and licking. I felt his rough, short public hair brushing against my lips as I deep-throated him.
Suddenly the blindfold was torn off my eyes and I saw... I was sucking a dog's cock! The dog was standing in front of me and this guy was holding the dog's cock back, guiding it in to my mouth as he jerked himself off with the other. "You motherfucker!!" I screamed and he just laughed. "Come on, you bitch. Suck that dog dick," he yelled to me over the music. I tried to get up, but he grabbed me by the hair and yanked me down to the floor, then reached up and turned off the music. "Now, you are going to keep sucking that dick, or you're going to suck the rest of the dicks you suck with no teeth," he threatened. I did as I was told. He pulled my face to the dog's dick again and forced it in to my mouth. I sucked, hoping that the dog would cum and it would soon all be over. He was getting so turned on watching me, he was stroking his cock harder and harder as I kept blowing the dog.
I felt the dog start to shake as it was about to cum, then the hot jizz shot down my throat as I gagged on it, spitting it back up. Just as I was catching my breath, the guy shoved his cock into my mouth, grabbing me by the hair and fucking my face with short, powerful strokes. Soon he started to moan, "You fucking whore, you fucking bitch," and I felt his cock jump in my mouth as he came. He held my head and pressed his cock into the back of my mouth, shooting the load right down my throat. With a few final strokes he let me go and said, "Get dressed." I got dressed and he handed me another wad of bills. This was the most money I had ever made. "Nothing personal, babe," he said, "That's what it takes to get me off. You did good." I had to admit... I was horrified that I had sucked a dog's dick, but at that price, I couldn't even be angry. I said, "Honey, you pay me like that and I'll suck just about anything you put in my mouth." He smiled and said, "That's a good girl. We're going to do a lot more business together." He drove me back to the corner where he picked me up, the dog riding in the back seat. I stepped out of the truck and turned and said, "Come see me again soon, Sugar." With a wink, he closed the door and drove off.
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