The Working Girl





Expensive call girl is more than I bargained for.


It was easily the most bizarre night of my life and led to one of the most erotic pastimes ever. I was staying in San Francisco on the West coast attending a software conference my company had sent me to and staying at one of the city's better hotels at the very edge of the famous Tenderloin district.


I had just gotten in the door and went straight for the bottle of anejo tequila I had stashed in my luggage. I pulled off my tie and took another sip while I rifled through my wallet looking for the slip of paper I had stuffed in there at the airport. I was talking to another tequila savvy guy at the bar there on a layover and he had given me the 'lowdown' as it were on the call girl scene. He wrote down a phone number and a phrase to say when the person answered and gave it to me telling me this was the best service in San Francisco.


I put down the wallet and took off my shirt while walking to the bathroom still sipping my drink. I turned on the shower thinking about the girl I was going to get and how much it was going to cost me this time. I was going through my checklist in my head hoping the two grand I had on me was enough, including tip, the guy at the bar did say this was expensive. I thought it was no problem, I liked the class of whore I got when I spent more money. They were usually really hot and didn't get too upset if I happened to smack them around a little in the heat of the moment. I got out of the shower already chubbed up and looked in the mirror as I dried off and laughed thinking about the last whore I had.


She was sitting on the bed and I pulled out my cock she pulled back and looked up at me. I've got a big dick and she told me that I had to be careful with it because she wasn't used to guys as big as I was. I told her she was going to love being with a well endowed guy like me and I pinned her down by the throat and started to pound it into her. She was crying and whimpering that I was too big and I was hurting her but she was helpless underneath my six foot four, 220 lb frame. Man that made me feel good that I had such a big cock I could hurt a woman with it. I laughed and smacked her a couple times as I came to orgasm hard. When it was over, she said that unless I came up with some more cash she would have my ass kicked, which I gladly gave up in exchange for the mind blowing orgasm I had with that whore.


I got dressed and finished my glass as I picked up the phone looking for the piece of paper. I dialed up the number and it rang only twice.


###Hello### came the soft voice at the other end.


###Um, yeah...my name is Maurice (not my name) and I was looking for Eunice### I said to dead silence. Just when I thought that maybe the woman had hung up I heard the voice again.


###Very good Maurice, I'll send your escort around immediately and went into her schtick about she's not a whore, anything we wish to do after our business was concluded was up to us, blah, blah, blah.###


I told her I understood and we discussed what kind of escort I would like and where she should meet me. After describing my dream girl, I hung up the phone and got another tequila and turned on the TV waiting for my whore to show up. It turned out that the wait wasn't long as I answered the gentle rapping on my door. The woman standing in the door wasn't just hot, she was what me and my friends call 'uber-hot'. She was about five and half feet tall, slender, blonde, big boobs and a very pretty face all packaged in a short black cocktail dress. Her hair was shoulder length and shimmered as it swept around with her head movement. Her voice squeaked when she said her name was Tammy and asked if she could come in.


I gave Tammy the required 'donation' that I left on the dresser. She was counting it as I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her. Satisfied with the amount, she dropped the money and melted back into my embrace taking my hands and placing them on her big tits. I massaged them surprised with their heft and volume as I kissed her neck. She smelled great and I ran my hands up her arms. I immediately noticed that this girl had some guns on her, not massive, but solid tight defined arms. I ran my hands down over her stomach to find the same cross hatched sinewy muscle that was as hard and taught as her arms.


###Hey, you're in some good shape, those are pretty hard, huh?### She reached back to feel my cock through my pants.


###This feels like quite a big hard muscle right here!### I spun her around and sat her down on the edge of the bed as I whipped my cock out.


###Wow...that's pretty huge### she said in honest appraisal.


###Yeah, you're gonna like my big cock honey, they all do.### I chuckled. I didn't notice her face twist up in disgust when I said that, I was too far gone in my lust and ready for my favorite part. I grabbed a rubber and slipped it on ready to pound this whore for all she was worth.


###Okay...we'll be just fine if you take it easy and give me a chance to accommodate you...### she was saying as I slowly wrapped my hand around her throat pushing her down and laying on her. I started tearing at her g string pulling it away from my prize and snapped it off. She had started to look uncomfortable with the whole situation and bucked back when I stabbed my fat dick head in her.


###Ow!### her hands shot up to my chest. ###Ow, fuck...stop, I told you slow!### she whined and twisted underneath me. I had her pinned and stabbed my cock in her again to which she cried out again to stop. The crying only fueled my now insane lust as I bucked back into her.


###Bitch, lay there and take my big dick you fucking whore!### and I slapped her across the face hard. Her face registered shock that I watched turn to rage, but I was too far gone to stop anything.


###Motherfucker, I said STOP!### and brought both her hands up and boxed my ears so hard I heard a loud whine that didn't subside for several minutes. I remember howling in agony as she drove her elbow into my neck and flung me off her. She got up with murder in her eye as I stood there and held my aching throat hoping nothing was seriously wrong. She held her hand against her cheek where I slapped her and had this look of disbelief on her face.


###Fucking bitch### I groaned. ###What the fuck is the big deal, I'll pay you extra.### I said massaging my throat, truly dumfounded this bitch didn't know the 'rules'.


###You'll pay alright!### she scowled and pulled her high heels off. She crouched down and put her little fists up by her face. I took a step forward and before I could avoid it, she kicked me hard in the mouth sending me to the ground. The ringing in my ears was back louder now and my jaw was on fire as I heard somebody scream in pain and realized it was me! I stood back up again and heard Tammy yell ###HAH!### as I felt her foot smash into the side of my head sending me flying over an end table. I managed to push up off the table and started to stand up on what I found were very wobbly knees. Tammy stalked me with her fists still up by here face coiled like a viper.


Her crouch made her little dress ride up on her slender hips exposing her shaven sex and her bra-less boobs were swaying around with her quick movements. My cock was still out after all this but it was harder than I could ever remember it. Tammy wasn't concerned with her nudity or mine, she just advanced on me again flashing her beaver as she kicked at my head over and over again. I got backed into a wall and I suddenly felt her foot crushing into my throat where she had elbowed me. It hurt like hell, I was pinned there helpless and I tried to grab her slender ankle. She pulled her foot off before I could, and brought it across my face again with a loud smack. I went crashing to the floor again, trying desperately to clear the fog in my head. I looked up to see her crouched with her fists cocked over her head in some kind of Karate stance. I looked up into her bare pussy as she hissed at me again.


###Come on tough guy! You like beating on girls, let's see what happens when one beats on you for a change!### her scowl had deepened if anything. I got up again as she took another step and I reached out to smack this bitch, but she grabbed arm instead and spun me around face first into the wall with my arm twisted up behind me. I heard Tammy yell again and felt the sting of her foot as it slammed off the side of my head at the same time, I felt a white hot pain and heard a sickening crunch. She let me go as I fell to the floor holding my wrenched arm which I was pretty sure was now broken or disjointed, my elbow wasn't where it was supposed to be and it no longer felt like a normal arm just a numb piece of meat hanging off me. Still howling in pain, I turned around in time to Tammy's bare vagina just before her foot came crashing down on my face sending me into la la land.


I gained consciousness a few minutes later to find Tammy standing at my dresser with her heels back on. She was fixing her lipstick and her hair and glanced in the mirror to see me looking up at her. She smiled smugly.


###I enjoyed our date big man...and thanks by the way for the big tip...if you want to beat up hookers, you might want to make sure they don't train in Karate.### she said laughed, pulling all the money out of my wallet and throwing it down onto my face. I winced from the pain. ###Oh yeah, I broke your nose, I'd go to a hospital and you might want to get that arm looked at too.### she said laughing, mocking me, as she walked towards the door, heels clicking on the hardwood floor. She stopped and looked down at me.


###I know despite kicking your ass, you'll probably go on to hurt more women...I just hope the next girl you try that shit with beats the hell out of you as well.### She held her hand up and waved smugly and walked out the door leaving me to pass out again with my ears still ringing from the beating this little girl just handed me.


That date cost me the two large I had on me, plus the $3600 medical bill I rang up while recovering from a fractured jaw, a dislocated elbow, and a bruised larynx. Of course, I told my company I got mugged, there was no way I was telling them that a 110 pound hooker busted me up and put me in the hospital for three days.


There was another side effect as well in the following days. I couldn't stop replaying the incident over and over in my head. One thing was for sure, she really knew how to fight, I couldn't lay a hand on her, but she effortlessly punched and kicked me in the head until I was helpless. I'd done my share of fighting and had always been able to handle myself but I was powerless against Tammy's speed and skill, she only told me after she had beaten me up that she had studied Karate, which was apparent. I always thought Karate was for weaklings that needed it to fight. I had never been sent to the hospital by anyone, let alone a hot looking little blonde woman.


The look on her face when she beat me up and took all my money and humiliated me never left my mind. I couldn't quite believe it myself, but after I left the hospital and my injuries healed, I found myself wanting to meet up with her again, I wanted to see if she could humiliate me again with her martial arts skills which I was certain of, but I didn't want another severe beating and I certainly didn't want anymore broken limbs.


-fin-