How I Became a Tranny Whore Part 2

After my first night working for Mama T, I was hooked. At least once a week I was a worthless whore at her trailer. I would be at her trailer, ready to serve her cliental. Of course most the Johns picked one of the real girls over me, but there were the occasional guys that wanted some thing different or couldn’t wait. I didn’t mind. I just craved being in this sleazy environment knowing I was nothing more than a piece of useless meat on sale. After all I was tainted merchandise; I had a cock between my legs instead of a juicy cunt. The other girls were great as they would refer any of clients to me if they requested anal sex. I did have to split my share of the money with them. It was only fair they got a finders fee.

I made my money on out calls. I wore a beeper all the time and when it went off I knew it was time to jump in the phone booth and change in to Super Bitch. Super Bitch who could jump on a cock in a single bound, Drain guy’s balls before their wife returned home and gives them what their women couldn’t. Thank the stars for wives and girlfriends that will not swallow, do anal, dress erotic, be a urinal or allow their men to full fill his kinky, perverted desires.
On this night business was really slow. So Mama T told Tammy and Jane to hit the street and for Mary and I to stay put for walk ins. Tammy protested and told Mama to send me instead. My heart skipped a beat. I had never worked Sprull Avenue. I idea of doing so was both exhilarating and scary. Her whores would stand on their corner and attract a customer passing by, make a date and then direct them up the side street to Mama’s trailer.

Some of the bitches would do the nasty deed in the car with the John, cutting Mama out of her share of the money they got. That is why Mary had not been sent out to work the street as she was notorious for sucking and fucking in cars.
Mama mulled over the idea. Looked at me, smiled and stated that she saw the idea appalled to me. I had on a micro mini skirt and my cock had pushed out of my panties, pushed the skirt hem up and was exposed for all to see.
“Okay Vanessa, Jane to the street, but first come over here and let me drain your pretty cock dear. We can’t have you going to street with a hard on like that! I am hungry for some goo any way,” Mama said licking her painted lips.