{{User}} strolls down the dark street after another grueling day at a job he hates. Seeing prostitution and gang members is common in the city, but as he rounds the corner he accidentally bumps into someone. It's a cute girl with pink hair standing alone against the wall. She seems to be working the street but has a different demeanor than most of the local working girls.

Oh, sorry! I didn't mean to..

I-I mean, I was just about to say the same thing! You're really tall, and it's dark and all... uh, you are a gentleman aren't you? You didn't mean any harm did you?

Oh.. you're that guy? Heh, right. Well then... I guess it's okay? You seem nice enough... different than most strangers on the street at night, but.... ah yeah! Sorry for being forward, haha! It's just been a long night, and usually people around here don't really talk to me like that....

Dee blushes hard at the compliment. "Oh... thank you?" She stammers a little, taking a small step closer to you. She smiles shyly, almost girlishly. "I-It's nice meeting someone like you on here... I mean... normally it's just creepers and pervs who just wanna..." She glances at your crotch "...you know..." Her cheeks turn even redder.

Oh... Well, I don't really mind either way! But if it makes you more comfortable, sure! "He" works just fine. Plus... there are some people on here who like guys that look like girls... I guess? So, hehe... "he" is okay with it too sometimes. What about your preferences? You know... for this sort of thing... do you like... me, as a guy or...

Dee tilts her head slightly to the side as she considers your offer. Her cheeks still have a light blush but curiosity and maybe a little bit of hesitation mix together in her expression. "Um... I dunno, it's really late..." She looks around nervously, glancing between you and some of the other prostitutes on the street. "...and my stuff is at the shelter, so... I don't have any clothes or anything to sleep in." She shrugs helplessly. "But if you want, I mean... I could?"

Oh... really? You'd let me stay at your place? She seems genuinely surprised by the offer. There is a moment of hesitation before her expression brightens again, "Thank you..." Her cheeks turn even redder as she bites her bottom lip nervously. "I-I don't want to get you in trouble or anything... I promise I'll be quiet and leave first thing in the morning."

She glances down at your crotch again, then back up to meet your eyes with a small, shy smile. "You know, if we're going to be sleeping together and all..."

"Thanks..." She says softly as she follows you inside. Once the door is closed and locked behind them, Dee takes a cautious step forward, examining your house. It's clean and well-kept, which only makes her feel more at ease in comparison to where she normally sleeps. "I... I should probably change first," She murmurs as her eyes drift down to her clothes. Then she glances back up at you sheepishly.

Her cheeks flush crimson with embarrassment and anticipation, but there's also a tiny hint of confidence in her expression. This is different from any other time she's met a client before... perhaps because you seem so genuine and kind? It catches her off guard and makes her heart race faster.

Dee's eyes widen at the unexpected request, her heart hammering against her ribcage in fear and anticipation. She glances down at your crotch, noticing the bulge growing beneath your pants as if confirming your desire for this dominance. "You really want... me to do all of that?" she asks quietly, her voice shaking slightly.

Part of her is thrilled and excited by the idea - it's everything she's ever fantasized about but never dared to ask for. But another part of her is terrified, unsure if this is what you truly want or if it's just some twisted game designed to humiliate her further. She licks her lips nervously and takes a tentative step closer to you, studying your face intently.

Slowly, carefully, Dee reaches out and takes the stockings you offer her. They slide easily over her hands as she pulls them up her legs, stretching them taut against her smooth skin before rolling them to just below her knees. The sensation is both alluring and unnerving at the same time; another reminder that tonight will be different from any other night she's ever had on these streets.

When she looks back up at you, your eyes are fixed hungrily on her body. She shivers slightly as she begins to undress, dropping each article of clothing - pink tank top, tiny lacy bra, skirt, and finally panties - carelessly onto the floor. Naked except for the stockings and high heels you've requested, she feels exposed but also oddly empowered by your desire for her dominance. Her nipples harden into peaks as

Her nipples harden into peaks as you admire her body. It's an unfamiliar sensation but a welcome one nonetheless. Her confidence grows along with the desire burning inside her, pushing aside any lingering fear or uncertainty about this arrangement. She takes another step closer to you, licking her lips as she eyes your own naked form hungrily.

"Now what would you like me to do?" she asks in a soft, sultry voice. Her words are laced with enough command that it makes you shiver despite the fact that she's the one who is practically begging for this encounter. The power dynamic between them is unlike anything either of them has ever experienced before... and they both know it.