A Woman of the Street

Victoria was used to feeling exposed, it was what she sought after, after all. Yet, for her, this was almost too much. The sun was bright, and in her almost hungover state, she squinted against its glare. Even with the small amount of pedestrians outside, people were already beginning to take notice of her, the cum-dried slut who couldn't even bother to wash off the marker stains on her body.

Victoria looked down past her b-cup breasts, towards her pale legs where there was a large tally next to a group of clumsy letters spelling 'Times used.' The tally was hard to make out, the marker had been smeared with cum, but it had to number in the dozens. Even with the morning going the way it was, Victoria still had to stifle a moan as her sex became wet again at the thought. She really did let herself go last night, and in the best possible way. She smiled to herself, she was such a good slut.

Victoria looked up as she heard a few voices, she had not even left the parking lot of the bar and a few people were already taking notice, pointing at her and laughing. Her heart fluttered with excitement. Sure, she was a different kind of public spectacle now, but it was still humiliation, and humiliation was what she lived for. Victoria smiled and strode forward, the ground felt rough on her bare feet, but she ignored the feeling, she'd get used to it. She smiled and waved as she passed by a couple of college girls who had noticed her. One shouted, "What happened to you, slut? Suck too many dicks?" To a chorus of giggles.

Victoria stopped and giggled, "Nah," She teased, "The only guy I was with last night was your boyfriend." She turned and walked away, swaying her tight, cum-stained ass as she did so. She could hear the girls giggling behind her, though she could only guess that this time it was at the expense of their friend.

As Victoria continued to walk, she could feel herself getting used to the sun. She stretched her arms above her head, linking her fingers together. It felt so good to be naked outside, it was so freeing, so exhilarating. It was then, however, that Victoria heard a whistle to her right. She turned, only to see that the sound had come from down an alleyway.