Used in SF

Some years ago I was in San Francisco, I think you might have seen some pics. I was staying in a nice boutique hotel but it was 'too' nice for my slutty mind. The street behind the hotel was Van Ness, one of the sleaziest streets in SF, full of prostitutes.

It had been a fantasy of mine to see how it felt to be like one. That night, after finding a way to leave the hotel via a side door, and not had to go via Reception I 'dressed up' like a hooker would, complete with slutty makeup and a hardly there skirt, fishnet tights and high heels and left the hotel. I was not sure what I wanted but I just wanted to walk the street like a hooker. My heart was pounding. At first the street was quiet , and I thought nothing was going to happen and it was too early and once I felt my desires sated I would click click my heels back to the hotel.

As I turned a car pulled over and a black guy motioned me over. There were 3 of them in the car. I was too scared to go to them and too scared to walk away. I frozed. I think they knew what I was thinking. The driver wanted to know how much for BJs. I was still frozen. He seemed to have lost patience. He mumbled something and the guy at the back jumped out, grabbed my arm and pulled me into the alleyway off the street. I knew what was going to happen but I did not scream. I heard the car door close and the 2 other guys walked over. They took their time. I was on my knees pretty quickly after that, it was a blur and i was sucking cock and being called names like asian tranny cunt etc. It seemed to have lasted ages and I still remember at some stage my panties were ripped off. I sucked the other 2 cocks. I was left on the alleyway ground in a daze after it all finished and I had cum all over my face, my hair, my dress. I had no choice but to walk back to the hotel in that state. It was lucky I still had my hotel card key in my bra. I could not have faced going to the hotel reception and asked for an extra card key. I felt filthy, I felt used and depraved.