I loved my job. I am a Security guard at a sex shop. I loved watching all the sexy women who walked in to get rubber dicks and large didoes. I don’t know why I was especially interested in the busty twenty something that had walked in about five minutes ago. I meant to follow her, to make sure she wasn’t taking anything. I watched her nice round breasts bounce in the small white tank top she was wearing. I licked my lips when she bent over to pick up the handcuffs that she dropped. I could just imagine myself brutally fucking her. I imagined her crying and screaming her protest. I unknowingly stroked my dick through my pants. Before I could think, I took her hand and dragged her to the bathroom. The bathroom was filthy, just the kind of place for a slut like her to suck my dick. Before she could scream, I wrapped my hands around her thin neck and she lost her breath. I took her into a stall and unzipped my pants.
“Please Sir, stop, let me go I won’t tell anyone” she pleaded as tears streaked her face. Before she could say anything else I stuffed my dick in her mouth. I groaned at the tightness of her throat. I loved how she gagged on all 8 inches of my dick. I started brutally fucking her throat making sure my dick was completely buried in her throat. She tried to scream but all I felt was a vibration in her throat on my dick. I grabbed her hair and fucked her face faster. I saw the tears dripping down her face.
“Oh god, you little slut, how does it feel to have a black cock down your throat?” I said wanting to humiliate her more. “Look at me while I fuck you bitch!” I commanded as I pulled her hair. I felt my balls tighten and I knew I was going to cum. I pulled my dick out of her throat but still stayed in her mouth. I wanted her to taste every single drop of cum in her mouth. I wanted her to remember her place whenever she came in this sex shop. She was just a fuck hole dirty slut. “That’s it, swallow that nigga cum, you’re just a slut this is all you’re good for,” I said as I kept pumping in her mouth. She continued crying as I pulled my cock out of her mouth. To add insult to injury, I wiped my dick on her shirt as she cried. I slapped her across the face. “You thank me after I fuck you,” I said. “And if you tell anyone, I will find you and make you suffer,” I said as I left the bathroom
I returned back to my post with a sort of happiness. I liked humiliating her and I didn’t even know her name. I smiled as she was walking toward the exit of the store and she lowered her head when she came towards me. I grabbed her elbow. “Sorry I didn’t fuck your pussy,” I whispered then licked her ear. I slapped her ass and watched as she walked out the door. God I loved my job.
On my way home there was a high school that I want by. The best thing about the high school was the football field. I loved how the cheerleaders practiced on the fields sometimes. I loved watching their little skirts bounce and lift over their nice round asses. Their legs were so long and sexy. They were the kind of legs that would have a nice grip on my hips if I was to fuck one of them. Those cheerleaders put models to shame. Their tits were the best part. Every move they did made them bounce. I would watch from the parking lot as their tits bounced when they dance. There was one little cheerleader that caught my eye the first time. Truth was I was fucking her. I remembered the first time I fucked her like it was yesterday. I remembered her walking home from her cheer practice and I couldn’t help but follow her. I asked her if she needed a ride and of course she took the offer. I took a wrong turn and drove to a dangerous neighborhood. I told her to get out of my car and she had begged me to not leave her there. I dragged her out of my car by her hair and she started crying. She begged me not to leave her there. I agreed to take her home but I was going to fuck her first. I didn’t really care about her answer I just threw her in the back of my car and fucked her. Her pussy was just amazing. She was so tight that she was practically milking my cock for cum. She resisted me and I forced her to wrap her legs around my hips. She had cried the whole time and that had turned me on even more. Before I took her home I warned her that if she ever told anyone, I promised to let everyone at her school know what kind of slut she was, and I told her that I owned her pussy, mouth, and ass and I expected it every week. I watched as she walked towards me she lowered her head as she walked towards me. I loved how she had become so submissive. That’s how I think women should be submissive to men.
“Hello master,” she said in her little cute voice.
“Hello whore,” I addressed her and reached under her cute little black and red skirt. She backed away from my hand as about 4 of her cheerleader friends went past us. “Oh so now you are ashamed to be with your master?” I said then slapped her across the face. She rubbed her cheek.
“No master, it is you that should be ashamed of this dirty slut,” she answered. Just after she answered one of her friends stood next to her.
“Hey Shelby, you’re still going to my sleepover tonight,” she asked.
I couldn’t help but smile to myself. I liked knowing that Shelby was going to have to ask my permission in front of her friend.
“I don’t know,” she answered looking down. “Darius can I please go to my friends sleepover tonight?” she asked looking at me with pleading eyes.
“No, we have plans tonight,” I answered smiling at her friend.
“Why do you have to ask him, he’s not your father,’’ Shelby’s friend said. I refrained myself from slapping the bitch.
“Michelle, could you give us a moment?” Shelby asked her friend
The girl walked away and I watched as her little skirt bounced up and down on her nice big ass. “You know what slut,” I said looking at Shelby. I’ll let you go to the sleepover, but I want you to masturbate every 20 minutes and I want you to video call me on my iPhone so I can see it. I know how you like that little pussy of yours filled so think of it as a favor,” I said then smiled
“Thank you master,” she said then kissed me on the lips. My hands ran over her nice tanned legs and butt. I slipped my hand into her skirt, scooted her thong aside and slipped two fingers into her pussy. It was already nice and dripping for me just the way I liked it. I started finger-fucking her hard and she moaned and arched against me.
“Why don’t you take off your sweater, sluts should me naked,” I said
“But master some of the girls are still here,” she answered.
I raised my hand to slap her but she started unbuttoning her sweater. I smiled in amazement as her nice giant tits escaped from her sweater. I then remembered that I told her not to wear a bra today. I wondered how many boys noticed. I pulled my mind out of her skirt and grabbed her tits. They were heavy in my hands and I pulled on the nipple rings I had given her. I smiled as she hissed; I could tell that she was still tender. Get on your knees I commanded as I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock. I slipped my cock in between her tits. I liked how my dark cock fit so nicely between her light skinned tits. I started tit fucking her making sure that my dick hit her chin. I smiled because a couple girls had passed us and were probably still looking from their cars. Before I came, I stuck my cock in her mouth and came on her tongue. She opened her mouth to show me the glob of cum on her tongue and silently begged me to let her swallow. “Yes slut you can swallow it,” I commanded. As I zipped back up my pants and watched her go, I couldn’t help but want more than a fuck slave and slutty women at my work. I was going to find another slut preferably and I was going to get it.
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