You keep waiting. You think that Queeny's advice might be effective.

After a while, you see a stocky, muscular man coming out of the bar, wearing a leather jacket, jeans, and boots. This man appears to be about 40 years old, has a bald head, tan skin, a mustache and a small beard. You get the impression that this man looks like a biker.

This man notices you. He smiles indulgently and he approaches you. You shiver a little from embarrassment and the cool night air.

He asks you with a grin: “I see that you are a little cold from working outside, girl. Judging by the stains on your clothes, you already had several clients! Ha! Ha! You would like to warm up a little and make some quick money , cutie?"

You look up at this man and you answer, "Yes, sir. I really need the money."

The man's grin becomes even wider.

He tells you: “Great! I am the one who can help you today! You will serve me to the fullest and you will get your money. Follow me!”

You don't have time to react. The man's strong, muscular arm grabs your wrist. A man forces you to follow him. He drags you into the passage between the bar building and the neighboring apartment building. You are **** to obediently follow this persistent and determined man.

He led you to the back entrance of the bar. You see a closed sewer hatch nearby. You notice that some boxes are piled up near the wall of a neighboring residential building. On this worn-out wall of this apartment building you notice some inscriptions (like these: “Benny is a stupid cocksucker and an asshole!”, “This is the territory of the Red Scar gang,” “All types of sex! The best bitches! Call 8-1- 424-321-56-43").

While you are busy exploring the surrounding area, a man who looks like a biker begins to take active actions.

He suddenly hugs you with his left arm. You feel the touch of a strong, muscular male body. You feel the warmth and smell of male sweat.

The next moment you feel that this man’s right hand is between your legs. You realize that his fingers are unceremoniously pushing your lacy white women's panties to the side. You feel the touch of his fingers on your tiny penis and on your small balls. You understand that the strength of this man’s hands is so great that you will not be able to push him away.

You helplessly begin to mumble something: “What are you doing, sir? Don’t... Please... I beg you... Please...”

The man does not pay any attention to your pathetic words. After his hand touches your pathetic tiny penis, the man laughs.

He tells you: “Wow! You are a beautiful sissy bitch! Not every man will understand that you do not have an ordinary female pussy between your seductive legs! That’s even better! Know that I really like sissy whores like you. Yes, Victor loves such tender sissy bitches! I'll add some money for you as payment. However, enough empty chatter! "

The only thing you managed to understand is that this man’s name is Victor.

Having said these words, Victor quickly turned you towards the wall of a residential building, which is located next to the bar. He made you rest your hands on the wall of the house. You saw with your own eyes the writing on the wall of this house. which was made with some kind of bright paint. This caption read: "Cheap whores around the bar! These bitches love dicks! Come at night!"

The next second you felt Victor’s strong hand lift up your women’s plaid miniskirt and lower your lacy white women’s panties. This man's palms began to massage your thighs and your buttocks.

All you could do was moan and sob quietly. You didn’t understand why this man’s touches caused pleasant warm sensations in your weak body. Victor continued to caress your plump buttocks with his left hand, and he put his right hand in your mouth. You were **** to start sucking on the fingers of his right hand. For some reason, more and more saliva was forming in your mouth. Your saliva wet Victor’s fingers.