**TW** The Old Neighborhood Part 2

[LanceH]

**Trigger Warning** Reason - Sexual ***

 

She kept going down the alley, in a bit of a haze. She wasn't paying much attention to what was around her, just where she was going. She was almost to the end of the alley. She saw an open garage door, low light spilling out of it. She leaned against the garage for a moment, collecting her breath. She saw a nice older car there. She was about to move on when she heard a voice. You look like you need some help. She looked over and a man was holding out a man's shirt. She took it and put it on. She snapped the buttons and felt better being covered. She said thank you and started to keep going.
Fifty bucks said the man. She said to him that she didn't have it. She felt him grab her by the back of the shirt. He pulled, hard. It was a strong shirt and didn't rip, although some of the buttons unsnapped. She felt herself slung facedown on the hood of the car. She heard him say that nothing was free in that neighborhood. She felt one arm pin her down to the car, the other flipped her skirt up. She heard herself say please. But somehow she knew it wouldn't help, not here. She felt a hand grab her hose and rip them at the seam. In moments he was behind her almost pressing against her. She made an *** noise as she felt him invade her asshole. He wasn't gentle, thrusting deep. She grunted and groaned as he thrust into her hard and deep. She was ashamed because after a short period she could feel her body reacting, liking the rough treatment. Suddenly she felt him tense, and drive even harder. He held himself inside her, as he let go multiple pulses deep inside her.
He pulled out pulled her up and pushed her on her way, telling her that she had paid her debt. She staggered away in ***. She didn't know what she was more ashamed of, the fact that she had just been fucked up the ass, or the fact that her body had been so close to release, and now it was in need. As she walked she felt his release leaking out of her and down her legs. She stumbled the couple of blocks left to the house. She was in a different world. All the streetlights worked, nobody was out at this hour, she was completely safe. She finally made it home. Her mind was still in turmoil over all that had happened tonight. She leaned against the door for a few moments before she dug out her key. She opened the door and walked into the house. She shut the door quietly, and leaned against it for a minute.
Thankfully the house was dark, which meant her uncle was asleep. She went to the alarm to turn it off. It took her a moment looking at it to realize something was very wrong. It came to her finally that the alarm wasn't set. She heard herself lowly say oh shit. The overhead light flipped on, and instinctively she turned around.