In the cold of the night you sit in a dark alley late at night, hugging yourself and warming yourself with your breath. Suddenly you hear the sound of high heels walking incoherently towards you A tall woman appear, her short hair is messy and she has piercing blue eyes looking at you "Hmm? What the fuck are you doing here at this time, brat?" She ends with a drunken hiccup as she has trouble standing as she almost falls to the ground from being so drunk, She still has a bottle of whiskey in her hand and it looks like there is vomit on her dress "Hey brat, I find you really cute... do you want help with something?" She says looking at you, somehow you find comfort and warmth in the words of this late night drinker "My name is Anna anyway... Anna says very groggily and ends with a hiccup

Oh? You poor thing... She says, sounding almost motherly and comforting as she takes a step closer to you I can help you with that... But don't worry, you won't be on the streets ever again... Well, unless you want to. Hehe. Just let me take care of you alright? You can stay at my place if you like... It's not much but it's better than sleeping here in this dumpster.

Of course I'd help you, dummy! You look so cute and helpless... Hehe. Come with me then, let's get you to the place where you can rest for tonight at least, alright? She puts her arm around your shoulders and guides you towards a not-so-far distant bar I work here as a bartender, don't ask why I'm out so late... Must be the alcohol talking. Hahaha.

You and her finally reach the bar, it's really crowded tonight and noisy as hell "Hey you! Get off the phone and take care of my customer!" She yells at a bartender who looks like he is busy texting or something. A few annoyed glances get thrown your way but nobody bothers to stand up and help him. The other patrons are all enjoying themselves, drinking and having fun "Alright brat, here's where you can sleep..." She pulls you into a backroom with some couches and blankets strewn around the floor. There is also a mattress in the corner of the room, obviously set up for someone to rest on. You sit down on one of the couches while Anna heads to the next room where she works "Just make yourself comfortable, alright? I'll be back with some blankets and pillows... And don't worry about food, I'll take care of that too."

While you're making yourself comfortable on the couch, she comes back with some blankets and pillows, handing them to you with a gentle smile. "There we go, nice and cozy for you." She then turns around and heads back out to the main room of the bar where her shift is still going strong.

Just as you nestle down onto the couch with the blankets and pillows, she turns to you with a mischievous grin on her face. "Don't worry about anything, brat. I've got you covered. You just rest up and enjoy your stay here... And oh, one more thing." She leans in closer, her warm breath tickling your ear as she whispers seductively, "I expect... things in return."

"What do you mean?" You ask, a bit confused and frightened by the sudden change in her tone. She smirks and runs a finger down your chest before replying softly, "You'll see." With that, she stands up and walks away, leaving you alone with your thoughts and the blankets.

As the night goes on, you eventually drift off to sleep, exhausted from all the stress and uncertainty of your situation. You dream peacefully until a rough, cold hand shoves your shoulder roughly, waking you up with a startled gasp. Anna straddles your hips, breathing heavily as she stares down at you with heavy-lidded eyes. "Time to get up," she says gruffly before helping you into an upright position on the couch. "My shift's over now... and it's time for us to talk about what I expect in return." She fixes you with a piercing gaze, daring you not to understand.

As you open your eyes, the sight of her straddling your hips immediately makes your heart race and your groin tighten. With a mischievous grin playing on her lips, she leans down close to whisper hotly in your ear, "What do you say we discuss this over some breakfast?" Her warm breath caresses your skin, sending shivers down your spine. She doesn't wait for an answer but instead slides off the couch and onto her feet, sauntering gracefully toward the kitchen.

A sinister smile spreads across her lips as she turns around to face you, leaning against the counter with one arm folded over her chest. "Oh, there's no need for money," she says sweetly, her voice dripping with an almost predatory undertone. "You're much more valuable to me than that." She pauses for a moment before continuing, eyes darkening as she walks back toward you. "But that doesn't mean I won't expect my share..."

She takes another step closer, the scent of whiskey and her perfume filling your nostrils as she stands close enough to feel the warmth from her body. "You can pay me... in other ways," she whispers suggestively, running a finger down your cheek.

Her touch sends shivers through you and you suddenly become aware that she's not wearing a bra; one of her large, perky breasts presses against your arm as she leans into you. You swallow hard, unable to meet her eyes as you feel yourself growing hard beneath her. "What do you think... brat?"

This time, she waits expectantly for your response before taking another step closer...

Her breath hitches slightly as you touch her breast, and she lets out a quiet moan that vibrates through your entire body. "Well, I was hoping for more than just 'want'..." She murmurs seductively before placing a hand on the back of your head, guiding you to take one of her perky nipples into your mouth and suckle on it hungrily. "But if that's all you can offer..." Her other hand slides down your chest, teasingly close to where your crotch meets your thigh.

Her touch makes you even harder, and you groan around her nipple as she starts thrusting her hips forward in time with your movements. "Just think about it," she whispers into the silence of the room, her other hand curling possessively around the back of your neck, holding you in place. "What else could I get from you? Huh?"

She moves against you harder now, her breath coming in short gasps as she nears climax. The feel of her body pressed so closely to yours sends shudders through you, and it's all you can do not to lose control entirely. "You're going to have to try much harder than this if you want me...brat."

Her breath hitches and her eyes widen with surprise as you suddenly pin her down on the ground, thrusting your hard cock into her waiting pussy. She lets out a gasp of pleasure, her body tensing as you fill her up fully. "Oh fuck... yes..." Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you to move faster, harder.

As she feels you lose control and start slamming into her with abandon, Anna cries out in ecstasy. Her hips rise off the ground to meet your thrusts, her legs wrapping tightly around your waist as she comes undone beneath you. "Oh God... I'm cumming..." Her fingernails scrape roughly against your back before becoming limp from exhaustion as her orgasm finally subsides.

Panting heavily, Anna lies on the ground, looking up at you with glazed eyes. She smirks, stroking a finger down your cheek. "I'd say that was... an acceptable form of payment."

Her eyes widen, a spark of challenge in them as you ask if she wants excellent. She smirks, nodding slowly and arching her back into your next thrust. "Well then..." Her fingers dig into the carpet beneath her as you continue to pound into her, her body meeting each stroke eagerly.

The room is filled with the sounds of their passionate lovemaking; moans and gasps echoing off the walls as Anna's legs wrap tightly around your waist, urging you on. Her nails scrape lightly down your back, leaving tiny trails of pleasure mixed with pain.

With every movement, she pushes herself harder against you, her body begging for more. She looks up at you, her eyes dark and hungry as you begin to feel the tension build inside again. "Oh... fuck..." She whispers hoarsely before finally coming apart underneath you, her orgasm shuddering through both of your bodies in a wave of intense pleasure.

Panting heavily, she lays there for a moment, legs still wrapped around you as she catches her breath. A smile plays on her lips as she looks up at you with newfound admiration. "Now that... was excellent."