BDSM Library - Story: How the other half live , Chapter: Part 1

How the Other Half Live,

By MrXDevine

Chapter 1

Any comments good or bad are welcome.

Mind Control, Humiliation, Non consensual sex, Female Dom, Male Dom.

Emma Hankinson is 25, has long blond hair and works as a manager for the legal section for a large insurance company in London. Emma is slim and has an athletic body that has been toned by many hours of at the gym. Emma has what can only be described as a perfect life, she earns far more than the average for a manager of her level due to in part to Emma's devious nature as well as the fact that Emma is in a serious relationship with Chris Parker who is the son of the Thomas Parker who is the managing director of the insurance company.

Emma is relaxing at her large desk and chatting with Chris.

Chris is 30, athletic thick build which after many years of playing rugby had made his body thick with muscle. Chris met Emma after she had finished college; Emma was stunning to Chris's eyes.

Chris had always had a high sex drive but the more Emma denied him the more he wanted her, his friends had told him to dump her and move on but every time he tried she would look at him with those blue eyes and perky breasts and would cave in straight away.

Hey Em, what do you want to do tonight?

Sorry babe, Emma purred, I have a full make over booked and then want to go to a that new night club that opened. Some bimbo from that’s famous for getting her boobs out is opening it but there will be loads of famous people there.

Chris sighed, He has not had any time really with Emma in weeks, in between shopping, parties with her friends and the sessions at the gym, he never gets to see her.

An idea hits me; my dad could pull some strings and get him two tickets for the opening.

What is I could get us tickets, would that interest you?

Really, wow Chris! You have a date.

Emma rests back on her chair, I knew that would work, Poor little Chris, I can read him like a book as well as I know that Tommy boys entertainment department had arranged this event.

I may even let Chris have his way with me..Maybe hehe.

Emma had been keeping Chris on the hook for ages, only letting Chris have sex only when it’s convenient for Emma and only when there is something in it for her.

Chris has only been missionary position, Emma refuses to even touch Chris's cock and when Chris suggested oral sex, well Emma made sure that Chris didn’t even get to see her nude let alone have a feel of her perky boobs that is until after he had shown up with roses and a new diamond chain and the promise that Chris would never even suggest oral again.

Its not that Emma hated sex, she loved it but she learnt from a her teenage years that she could control everyone around her and get what she wanted without having to resort to the methods that some other girls would lower themselves to.

In Emma’s entire life she has had the best, best clothes, best education, best of everything, she hated poor people, loathed whores as she considered that any women that would lower themselves to degrading sexual acts were the scum of society.

Emma found that a horny and desperate man is worth more than a satisfied one and certainly would never do anything that would give a man pleasure without getting something in return.

Meet you at the taxi rank then around 8ish Chris, is that ok?

Chris had hoped that he would get to have sex at least once before going out but once again he was denied.

Ok Em, see you later. Love you.

Emma just put the phone down and relaxed back in her leather chair, everythings just perfect.

Tracy Richards was hiding behind the sofa again, the banging at the door had been going on for nearly an hour and had finally stopped.

Tracy lived in a one bedroom flat in the area of the city that was more known for fights and violence and especially whores than an area where you would raise a family.

Tracy was 26, short dark hair, slim and with a nice set of breasts, she had always tried to stay in shape but could never afford a gym membership so she did what she could but most of her exercise came from her night time job, Tracy was a whore, she had been one since she was 19 when the landlord nearly killed her when she couldn’t pay the rent.

Tracy had never had much luck in life, She had to leave school at 14 to take care of her mom who was terminally ill with cancer, when she did pass away when she was 17.

Tracy then had to take a job at a supermarket just to pay for the funeral costs and the mortgage on the house, then the supermarket closed when she was 19 then the bank closed on the mortgage forcing her out of the house and into this low cost flat.

A few months of job hunting with no luck and no money led to the attack by the landlord and him forcing himself onto her.

The landlord was over weight and was disgusting; he lusted after Tracy since he saw her and let her get into debt so he could take advantage of her when she couldn’t pay the rent.

For once Tracy was lucky when Randy who was a neighbour who lived upstairs down and beat the landlord senseless.

Randy was a pimp but not by choice, Randy was a single black man who hated what was going on in the world around him. Randy had lived in the area since he was a kid and the injustice of what was happening to the women and kids that were turning to drugs and walking the street just to pay the rent sickened him.

Randy offered protection to a number of the lady’s who lived in the flat and only took a small portion of the earnings, sometimes even refusing to take anything if the girl had a hard night.

The police were aware of Randy but they had an understanding that Randy would not deal drugs and the whores he looked after were safe and stayed clean and supplied with condoms.

Randy took Tracy under his wing and tried everything he could to get Tracy a new job but they both new that she had no choice but to become a whore so Randy asked Debbie to take care of Tracy and show her the ropes and how best to service the different customers.

Debbie was 39 and had been a pro since she was 16. Debbie was of average body build, the years had been rough on her, her tits were sagging and her ass was growing but she could still perform with the best of them.

Debbie took an instant shine to Tracy and went out of her way to look after her, Tracy looked up to Debbie like a big sister but Debbie had to admit that she would love to eat her pussy and stick her head between those perky breasts.

Debbie never had lesbian feelings before but if anyone were going to turn her gay it would be Tracy.

Seven years on and Tracy is still in debt to the banks for credit cards and the outstanding mortgage payments on the family home as well as various other bills.

Hiding behind the sofa had become the normal way of life for her but she new that she had to get out on the street and earn some cash otherwise she would be in even more trouble.

Chapter 2

Chris was waiting on the street by the taxi rank, trying not to make eye contact with the various prostitutes and drug dealers that worked the area.

Chris looked at his mobile phone and checked the time, Emma was late as usual. Chris hated this every time he was left standing outside alone waiting for her to finally show up, then he saw her.

It had to be Emma but what was she wearing but more to the point what wasn’t she wearing!

There stood "Emma" wearing knee high banged up black fake leather boots which were scuffed and dirty, a black fake leather mini skirt which looked very and old and was so short it was just about covering her ass cheeks and to top it off a pink cheap looking boob tube which looked like her tits would fall out of at any moment.

Chris was stunned then it struck him that "Emma’s" hair was darker and a lot shorter than it was yesterday when he saw her.

Chris walked over to "Emma" and at first didn’t know what to say but finally spoke,

Hey Em..er..different look for you, got to say though you still look sexy as hell....are you supposed to dress like that for the party? I thought it was smart but casual..

Tracy looked at Chris a little shocked but then Tracy was used to the different types of perverts that came up to her, though nothing like this before.

He was cute though, never had someone like him come to me before, he looks like money with the way that he's dressed and smells like expensive aftershave not the usual beer and sweat that I have to deal with.

Hi mister, my names Tracy but I can be anyone you want for the right price. Tracy then gave Chris a knowing wink and a cheeky smile that she had practiced on many men and some women over the years.

Oh I get it Chris replied, is this some game that your going to play at the party to get some attention, you will defiantly get some exposure going to the party dressed like that babe.

I am always ready to party baby, do anything you want, any time you want, do you want me Tracy replied.

Chris started to feel his trousers tighten, he was getting turned on by how "Emma" was dressed and this slutty role she was playing was driving him wild.

Suddenly Chris felt something strike him on the shoulder, Chris turned around and there stood Emma who had a face like thunder, red and angry and looking directly at Chris.

WHAT DO YOU THINK THAT YOUR DOING!! Emma shouted, quickly trying to regain her temper, why are you talking to a fucking whore! Emma said under her breath.

Chris looked at Tracy and then at Emma who was wearing a very expensive looking evening dress, black high heels and diamond necklace with a small expensive handbag.

Emma's face and hair was made up perfectly and looked every inch a movie star or fashion model.

Chris couldn’t believe it, they looked identical apart from the hair and clothes, Chris tried to speak but before he could Emma started shouting at Tracy.

LOOK YOOU FUCKING SLAG, GET AWAY FROM MY MAN AND GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME YOU CHEAP PEICE OF SHIT!

before Tracy could reply Emma started again, WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE SPEAKING TO HIM! YOUR NOTHING! YOUR A FUCKING STUPID SLAG!.

Chris tried to speak again and reason with Emma,

Babes its not what you think, I though she was you..Just as Chris said it he knew it was the wrong thing to say.

Emma's face went bright red, THIS FUCKING WHORE LOOKS LIKE ME! Emma drew a deep angry breath, YOU THINK THAT THIS DIRTY FUCKING TRAMP LOOKS LIKE ME! YOU ARE A FUCKING IDIOT! IF YOU THINK THAT YOUR GETTING ANY TONIGHT YOU CAN THINK AGAIN YOU FUCKING MORON!.

Emma turned again and looked at Tracy and just as Emma was about to start throwing more abuse at Tracy a bright flash of light struck all three.

Randy who was listening from around the corner came in to view wearing a pair of sunglasses and carrying a piece of what looked like a piece of black cloth.

Randy then picked up off the floor what appeared to be an oversize red ruby and placed it in the cloth and put it in his pocket.

Chris, Emma and Tracy could not move, they just stood there like a statue.

Randy then spoke in a very calm and direct voice and said simply Follow Me Now.

The three then automatically followed Randy in to a secluded area where a lot of the women took the men to have sex without being bothered by the police.

Randy told them to stop and stand still, he looked at Tracy and apologised for having to do that, and said that it should wear off soon.

Randy then looked at Chris and Emma and did a double take, he looked over Emma and then looked at Tracy, I can believe it, she looks just like you.

Randy spoke directly to Emma, You Will Do What I Say And Answer Me Truthfully, What’s Your Name? Emma replied quickly with an almost tiny voice Emma Hankinson.

It was like all her anger was gone and it was replaced with a feeling that she must obey.

Randy then asked Emma, Are You Related To Tracy? Emma replied no, I am an only child.

Why Were You Shouting At Tracy?

She was talking to my Chris Parker who's my boyfriend and she’s a whore, I hate whores Emma said quickly.

Do You Love Chris?

No, Emma said without shame

Why Not?

I can do a lot better than him, I think that I am much to good for him, I only want Chris's money and position in his fathers company. Emma went red as she said these things, she wanted to stop but couldn’t control herself.

Randy thought for a moment then turned to Chris.

You Will Do What I Say And Answer Me Truthfully, What’s Your Name?

Chris Parker he replied in the same way that Emma spoke.

Is This Woman Your Girlfriend?

Yes, she is.

Do You Love Her?

Yes, I do even if she treats me badly.

Are You Hurt By What She Just Said?

Yes.

Do You Think That She Needs To Learn A Lesson?

Yes.

Chris was heart broken.

Randy smiled, That’s just what I wanted to hear he thought.

Randy turned to Tracy.

I always thought a lot of you Tracy, wanted a better life for you than the one you had to live with.

I am going to do something that I swore to myself that I would never do, I don’t have the right to do this but when a chance to change your life like this comes along I have to force you to take it.

Tracy looked blankly at Randy, not understanding what was going on around her.

Randy took out the ruby and pointed it at Emma's face.

Emma Hankinson From Now On You Will Return To This Place Every Night Or Whenever I Call You And You Will Do Whatever I Say!

You Will Become Whatever I Tell You To Become!

You Will Forget Meeting Tracy!

You Will Forget Meeting Me!

Your Will Remember Only That You Must Come Here And Do What I Say!

You Are Going To Learn A Lesson!

The ruby flashed light into Emma's eyes for a few seconds then stopped.

Randy the turned to Chris,

Chris Parker You Will Remember Everything That Has Happened Here!

You Will Remember What Emma Really Thinks About You!

You Will Remember Tracy!

You Will Tell Everyone That Tracy Is Emma Hankinson!

All The Feelings You Had For Emma are Now Transferred To Tracy!

You Will Do Whatever I Say!

The ruby flashed again in Chris's eyes the stopped.

Then Randy turned to Tracy.

This is going to be tough kid but its for your own good, I hope that you can forgive me one day.

Tracy Richards You Will Forget What Has Happened Here!

You Will Remember That You Must Return Here To This Place Every Night To Meet With Emma.

You Will Remember Chris!

You Will Fall In Love With Chris!

The More Time You Spend With Him, The More You Love Him!

You Will Tell Anyone Who Asks That Your Name Is Emma Hankinson!

You Will Do Whatever I Say!

The ruby flashed in Tracy’s eyes then stopped.

Randy put the ruby away in his pocket and looked at the three in front of him.

Chris you will be taking Tracy to the party tonight and you will have a great time, Chris smiled and nodded his agreement.

Chris I think that you should ask Tracy out on a date then, don’t you?

Chris turned towards Tracy and went a little bit pale then spoke,

Hi Tracy, err would you like to come to the party tonight? with me I mean?

Emma looked furious and started to shake with anger.

Tracy smiled, a little embarrassed but managed to reply,

Yes I would love to go with you but I am not really dressed for a party and I need to work tonight, I have bills to pay.

Randy jumped, that’s no problem Tracy, Emma will be taking over from you tonight, isn’t that right Emma.

Emma was glowing red by now, it looked like she would burst a blood vessel at any moment but all Emma could say was yes Randy.

That’s great Emma but I do think that you’re over dressed for what you will be doing tonight but I know what to do.

Emma take off all your clothes right now and give them to me.

Emma’s couldn’t believe what she just heard, who is this loser to tell me to take off my clothes, I will not take off my clothes Emma said but she did not realise that her hands had already let the hand bag hit the floor and had slid the straps off her dress and had stepped out of it, picked it up and handed it to Randy.

Oh Emma, you already are Randy said with a smile.

Emma looked down as she was taking off her silk bra and handing it to Randy, her breasts firm and perky with her nipples hard pointing out at Randy.

To Emma's Horror she slid the panties down her long legs and then undid her expensive high heels and handed them over as well.

Emma stood there naked except for the diamond necklace she wore around her neck, trying to cover her body from the eyes of Randy, Chris and Tracy.

The main thing Randy noticed about Emma apart from her tits was that her pussy hair was neatly trimmed in to a runway above her clit.

Stop being so shy and put your hands behind your neck and push them tits out, you will be doing a lot of that later, I don’t think that you will be keeping that pubic hair for long Randy laughed, I will have Debbie explain it to you after you have met some of your customers.

Emma did as she was told and assumed the position but continued to look at Randy not understanding what he meant.

Randy next spoke to Chris, You look like you have not seen Emma naked in quite some time have you?

Chris said no, it’s been a really long time.

Never mind, I want you to look directly as Emma, take in all her beauty until I tell you to stop looking.

Chris looked directly at Emma, its as if he could not move his head away from her, he might now hate her but a naked beautiful women posing in front of you is hard to resist.

Randy then spoke to Tracy, I am going to turn my back and I want you to take off your clothes and put Emma's clothes on and leave you old clothes on the floor.

Tracy then stripped off her boots,mini skirt,boob tube and grey white cotton thong and put on the expensive outfit Randy had given her.

The dress fitted perfectly, in fact it looked better on Tracy than it did on Emma.

It had been a long time since Tracy had worn new bra and panties, she had never worn silk ever it felt so sexy and then slipped on the high heels, She looked perfect apart from the make up.

Randy turned around as just as Tracy had finished slipping on the high heels, Randy looked like a proud father as he looked at Tracy.

Randy picked up Tracy’s clothes and threw them at Emma's feet, ok Emma here’s your official uniform for tonight fell free to put it on in your own time.

Emma looked disgusted at what was at her feet, on the dirty ground. I would be too ashamed to throw that stuff in the charity bin let alone wear it she said.

Randy smiled, I do love her attitude, I could tell her directly to put it on but this is much more fun. Its either that or you go the rest of the night naked, its your choice princess!

Emma reached down and picked up the thong, it was grey from many washes and when Emma looked closer it had....oh my god! Emma screamed, its got spunk stains on the crotch...on both sides....I cant wear them...no, never!!! Emma screamed.

Put them on now Emma, Randy said in a direct voice. Emma quickly slid the dirty panties up her tanned golden brown-waxed legs and around her expensive trimmed pussy.

My god they are damp Emma said, how many men have you fucked already tonight you slut.

Tell her Tracy what you have had to do today to survive, tell this little princess what you have had to do just to earn a living Randy said in a harsh tone.

There was one man a little over an hour before I met you and Chris who wanted a blowjob and after him there was a guy who wanted full sex up against the rubbish bins and before him there was the guy who just wanted to give me a pearl necklace in the side street.

Emma smiled, see its not so bad, men give her necklace's for sex, your all a bunch of benefit thief’s and losers.

Randy looked amazed at Emma then looked at Chris, Do you know what a pearl necklace is Chris?

Chris nodded, even he couldn’t believe that Emma was that stupid.

Tell you genius of an ex girlfriend what a pearl necklace is please!

A pearl necklace is when a guy cums over a girls tits and neck Chris replied.

Emma looked even more disgusted, I am not doing that she said, as Emma stood there pulling up the mini skirt with one hand while holding the boob tube in the other, then a thought struck Emma...somebody cum over her chest and I am holding her boob tube...Emma looked it over and saw the stains on the top.

Oh dear god! that’s disgusting, your tops covered in it, As Emma pulled the top over her head, messing up her perfect hairstyle and smudged her make up.

Emma's tits looked like they were ready to fall out as she reached down and put on the horrible boots.

I hate this was the final word s Emma said before Randy told her to stop talking as Emma stood there looking every bit the whore that Tracy had looked only a few moments ago.

As insult to injury Randy commanded Emma to remove her diamond necklace and place it around Tracy’s neck and was to put Emma’s expensive make up on Tracy’s face, Emma was fighting her own body for control as she put the necklace around Tracy’s neck, she so wanted to strangle this slut but her body would not do listen to her.

Emma finished putting the make up on Tracy’s face, the little whore even had the nerve to say thank you to me for putting the make up on her, was all Emma could think as she finished her task.

Emma handed the handbag to Tracy as Randy watched over Emma's humiliation.

Randy gave Chris some last minute instructions telling him to take care of Tracy and not to do anything that he would regret and then sent them on to the party leaving Emma with Randy.

Emma was going to have a big night but not in the way that she would like

Chapter 3

Debbie Carter arrived at the alley where Emma was currently being given instructions on what was expected of her in Emma's new role as in Emma's own words put it so well as a fucking whore.

Debbie was 49 and to look at her any passer by could tell that she had spent some hard time on the streets. Debbie had done a lot of drugs in her younger years but Randy had managed to get her into rehab but due to her criminal record was never able to get her off the streets. Randy was the closest thing that Debbie had to family and Randy felt the same way about her.

Randy saw Debbie walk in the alley way and stopped talking to Emma and waited to see if Debbie could tell the difference between Emma and Debbie's best friend Tracy.

Debbie had known Tracy since Tracy had turned to being a prostitute, Debbie was there for her during those shaky few months when the thought of another blowjob would make Tracy sick.

Debbie was one of the few who knew everything about Tracy and almost visa versa, What Tracy didn’t know was that Debbie had a crush on her ever since they first met but Debbie had decided a long time ago it would not be fair to the kid to screw with her head any more than what life was already doing to her. She would be Tracy’s friend and nothing more.

Hey kiddo, Hi Randy, What’s up? it took a few moments for Debbie to realise that Tracy’s hair was different in both length and colour as well as the way Tracy looked at Debbie...It was almost like she didn’t know her.

Is everything ok, Tracy you look pale what’s the matter asked Debbie but "Tracy" remained silent.

You can’t tell either can you Debs, come on admit it joked Randy.

What are you talking about and what’s up with Tracy? an ever more perplexed Debbie asked.

This said Randy is not Tracy, it’s a stuck up princess called Emma.

Debbie looked at Randy for a moment almost ready to say fuck off and what’s really going on until she noticed Randy’s expression, he was not joking!

You used it didn’t you was all Debbie could say.

Yeah, I did...I know I promised never to use it but this was a gift from high above...she is the exact image of Tracy in almost every way pleaded Randy

It was like Randy was trying to excuse himself from what he had done and to a large extent what he was going to do.

You can’t steal this girl’s life, its wrong and you know its wrong Debbie fired back.

Tracy’s had it tough, probably the worst Randy replied and I will not stand by while this spoiled princess pisses away her life and ruins other peoples lives all because she got lucky to be born with the things that Tracy could only dream of having! Tracy’s better then that, she’s better than all of us and you know it!

There was silence while Emma was silently praying that this old bag would get her out of this situation.

I will have them all arrested and sent away for a long time and that stupid boyfriend will be back running worshipping the ground that I walk on.

Ok, tell you what I will do pleaded Randy, I will let this girl speak for herself and let you decide what we should do.

If you speak to her and you still think that I am wrong then I will release her and take the consequences of my actions, is that fair Debs?

Ok Debbie replied, it’s a deal.

Ok you will tell the whole truth and do whatever Debbie tells to do, understand Emma?

Emma nodded (she was jumping for joy inside, I will be out of this in 30 seconds flat)

Hi Sweetie, please speak free and tell me about yourself asked Debbie as she put her arm around Emma's shoulder.

Don’t call me sweetie you old hag!, I will have you all arrested and send to prison (oh god please stop me saying these things) and while your at it get your fucking arm from around me you fucking dyke you stink of piss.

What is your problem dear, I am only trying to help you asked Debbie.

I do not want the help from some old fat lesbian whore, I want my clothes back, I want my boyfriend back and I want to get away from you pair of worthless fucking nobody’s, shouted Emma.

Emma be silent shouted Randy as Debbie looked really hurt by Emma's comments.

She looks like my best friend said Debbie but she is a disgusting horrible person, I am with you on this Randy she must be taught a lesson.

Randy was relieved and smiled at Debbie, well that’s why I called you Debs, Tracy is having the night of her life with Emma's boyfriend at a party so this lovely person is going to be filling in for Tracy tonight and probably for a long time to come.

Debbie agreed to take over from Randy and tell Emma what to do while Randy went to check on the other girls on the streets that night and Randy commanded Emma to follow any and all instructions that will be given by Debbie.

As Randy left the alley Debbie was looking over Emma, she still could not believe that this was a different person to the girl that she had known for over seven years.

Right Emma as you love the sight of me so much you will simply refer to me as mistress from now on do you understand?

Yes mistress, Emma felt sick inside but couldn’t help herself, she had to do what this old bat told her to do.

Follow me Em, (just hearing her say this like they were friends made Emma her feel worse) you don’t mind if I call you Em do you Em?

Emma replied that she preferred Emma but Debbie quickly answered back with you do not mind if I call you Em understand slut!

Yes Mistress was all that Emma could reply back with.

So Em we are going to put you to work on the street, you will charge the following:

£10 - hand job

£15 - blowjob

£20 - normal sex

£25 - anal

Anything else by special negotiation with your Mistress.

If any cum lands on your clothes you charge an extra £5 understand

I understand that you are not very experienced so I will allow a discount if any of the customers complain, I think that’s fair don’t you Em.

Yes Mistress Emma replied but Emma was thinking that I am not a cheap whore, I will not do this, I am Emma Hankinson and I will not do this.

Ok then Em, that’s settled, oh any questions Em?

Yes how am I supposed to have sex, I do not perform like you common whores! I can’t simply drop my knickers and be wet for every man that walks by!

Debbie just smiled at Emma, you are a commons whore now baby but I will offer you a tip since you asked and was so very polite about it, Myself and Tracy would use KY jelly to lube ourselves up for action.

Well, give me some then Emma demanded.

Debbie smiled as she had an evil thought but would it work and how much control do I actually have over her, its got to be worth a try and if it works then it would lead to all sorts of fun with this stuck up bitch.

Em, from now on you will get yourself wet by covering your fingers with spit and rubbing your clit and pussy, you will do this in front of the customer and when you do it you will get very horny but will not be able to cum! do you understand little Em?

Yes Mistress Emma replied (yeah like I would ever do that, just humour her and make my escape when I can)

Also you will return directly to me after you have been with a customer, you will not clean yourself up, you will not put any clothes back on, you will return straight to me and hand me the money understand Em?

Yes Mistress (damn her, I will find a away out of this, they are nobody’s and I much smarter than her, its just a matter of time and I will find a way to escape)

A young man in his early 20's walks by and asks Emma how much for a blowjob, before Debbie can say anything Emma has told him to go fuck himself, I am not a fucking whore.

The man runs off in fright.

Oh Em, but you are are stupid whore reply’s Debbie, you will need to work on your people skills. from now on you will be polite to all customers no matter what you really think about them, you will talk sexy and slutty for them, do you understand my little whore.

Yes Mistress reply’s Emma (damn fucking pervert, I will not open these legs or mouth for any one of these low life scum bastards)

Just then a seedy looking old man named John walks by, he is in his 50's, bald with old clothes which make the man look like a tramp. His smell is pure sweat and there are a number of stains on his trousers and shirt.

He shuffles up to Debbie, How much for a tug sweet heart?

Debbie knows this guy from around the area, he's harmless and I think that he will be good learning experience for Em, From me its £10 dear but you see this girl here is new and needs the practice so I will let you have her for £5, how does that sound dear.

Really, John couldn’t believe his luck, she is beautiful and she’s going to do me for £5.

Tell you what my dear, I will give you a treat, for £5 she will give you a session like you have never had before or will again.

John just can’t believe this offer and looks at Debbie like this is some huge joke at his expense.

No really John, this is your treat on the house says Debbie to his shocked face.

Em, you will follow these instructions, take this gentleman to the alley, suck him, ride him and let him cum however he wishes. do it now.

Emma looks at this sweaty old man and before she can say anything her body has responded and has already took John by the hand and is leading him to the alley where all this started.

Emma turns the corner with John and looks directly into his old wrinkled face, the smell coming off John is already making Emma want to be sick.

Emma's hand reach’s out for John's belt on his trousers and removes the belt and lets the dirty smells trousers fall to the floor.

John’s boxer shorts were vile, dirty and even smellier than his trousers, covered with piss and cum stains and what Emma hoped was dirt but was actually shit marks from John not wiping his own ass at all.

Emma slid down his boxer shorts to his feet without taking her eyes off Johns face, her hand reached out with her perfectly manicured nails and wrapped her hand around Johns cock.

John was horny as hell right now and was doing all he could not to cum on this girl’s body the moment that she dropped his boxes, he felt her grip was firm but wanted everything that he was promised by Debbie.

Suck my sweetie, suck me good.

Emma dropped to her knees in this dirty scummy alley and took her first look at Johns cock, it was about 6 inch’s long and not very thick but it smelled as bad as the rest of him, Emma mind was screaming NO!, I AM NOT DOING THIS, I WILL NOT DO THIS as her sweet red lipped mouth opened and took this disgusting rank horrible old cock in to her mouth and started to suck.

Use you tongue sweetie, get in there and lick me all over said John in a bliss filled tone.

Emma's tongue responded by flicking all over his cock, she could taste the build up of stale salty cum from around the head of his cock, John had not had a wash in a very long time.

Emma continued to suck his cock hard, praying in her own head that he would just cum and get away from this horrible little man.

John could feel himself getting close but he had other ideas, Why cum now, I was promised that she would ride me, its been such a long time since I last had sex with a women and I have never had sex with such a young girl even as a young man.

Stop sweetie ride me, I want you to ride me hard.

Emma stopped sucking him, in her own mind happy to stop sucking his horrible tasting cock but then realised what he was asking for...I could never become horny for this man he disgusts me and then remembered Debbie’s instructions...oh god, please no...not that.

Emma got up off the floor and with both hands pulled down her dirty grey thong to the floor and kicked the thing away from her feet, with the left hand she pulled up her mini skirt and with her right hand licked her fingers and started to rub her clit in front of John, Emma started to get really horny, she felt her fingers start to tease her pussy lips and her fingers entered her pussy, she had never felt so horny and wet in her life.

All Emma could think about now was fucking this man,

I want to see all of you John asked but as soon as he said it Emma had pulled down her mini skirt and threw it to one side and had removed her boob tube over her head and dropped the it to her feet.

I want to see all of you please miss John repeated and then Emma realised that the only thing that she had left on was her boots, she quickly reached down and pulled them off and threw them against the wall.

there she stood, completely naked and still rubbing her pussy in front of this old man.

Emma reached out for John and helped him down to the floor with her left hand, her right hand never stopping playing with her pussy, she got on top of John and guided his cock into her dripping wet fuck hole and started grinding against him.

John felt his cock get gripped by her tight pussy, she was so tight and wet, it felt amazing, Emma continued to grind against him, the feelings inside her was now nothing but lust and desperation to cum, the sounds of delight coming from Emma's mouth echoed around the alley until she felt John push Emma off him.

She had not noticing that John had already cum and had cum hard in her tight little pussy, she was to busy enjoying his cock to notice.

No, not yet, Please I really need to cum Emma pleaded to John while still being on her knees in the alley.

I am all spent sweetie, maybe another time, with that John dropped a dirty torn £5 note on the floor and walked away.

To Emma's horror she automatically reached out and picked up the money, stood up and walked out the alley to find Debbie.

No, I need them fucking clothes, trying with all her might to control her own body but it didn’t make a difference, she continued to walk out of the alley naked, dirty and now smelling like the old man that she had just had sex with,