FORCED PROSTITUTION
One of my mistress makes me walk the streets sometime.
The experience of being dressed like a streetwalker slut in a public place so anyone who sees you knows you are a whore is a very exciting one. I know, I have done it many times and it is a huge turn on for me. That is why over my sissy life I have spent so much time dressed exactly like that and wiggled my way around highway parking areas heavily made up wearing stiletto heels, fishnet stockings, micro mini skirt, see through blouse, and long blond wig in the evening and night. In sure there was little doubt in the minds of the men sitting in their cars and trucks what I was and what I was looking for. Any doubt was eliminated when they saw me go over to car or truck that had flashed their brake or interior lights, talk to the driver, get in, and emerge after a while. I know others watched this because when I got out of the car or truck I would often see another one blinking their lights. I do think these experiences may actually be more exciting than being a hooker. The men knew I was a sissy slut who was trolling the area because of my lust for cock, rather than money, and they used me like the cock loving slut they know I am.
The experience of being dressed like a streetwalker slut in a public place so anyone who sees you knows you are a whore is a very exciting one. I know, I have done it many times and it is a huge turn on for me. That is why over my sissy life I have spent so much time dressed exactly like that and wiggled my way around highway parking areas heavily made up wearing stiletto heels, fishnet stockings, micro mini skirt, see through blouse, and long blond wig in the evening and night. In sure there was little doubt in the minds of the men sitting in their cars and trucks what I was and what I was looking for. Any doubt was eliminated when they saw me go over to car or truck that had flashed their brake or interior lights, talk to the driver, get in, and emerge after a while. I know others watched this because when I got out of the car or truck I would often see another one blinking their lights. I do think these experiences may actually be more exciting than being a hooker. The men knew I was a sissy slut who was trolling the area because of my lust for cock, rather than money, and they used me like the cock loving slut they know I am.
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