Follow him

"I... uhh..." was all you could manage. Was he really asking if you wanted to fuck him?

Before you could get any more words out, he took his bag back from you and grabbed your wrist. "Follow me," he said, again in a commanding tone. You didn't think, you just followed on instinct.

He led you back an alleyway between two shops. When you were far enough down the alley, he turned around to make sure no one was watching before ducking behind a construction barrier. "What are y-" you start to ask, but he cuts you off.

"Come on," he says. You look around just as he did before ducking in the same way he had.

You entered a dark area -- the showfloor of a shop yet to be put in. The lights were all off, and it was hard to see. The only light was coming from the window that would eventually be the main display of the shop. You could see people passing by through the window, and hoped they couldn't also see you. "Where are you?" you whisper loudly into the dark room.

"Back here," you hear loud-whispered his response along with the crinkling of his bag. The sound is coming from further back in the shop, far away from the glass. You walk toward the noise, your eyes not having a chance to adjust to the dark quite yet. You see a dim outline of the man before you feel his hand again on your upper thigh, then on your pussy lips.

You jump a little at the touch, but instinctively lean into it. "Good girl," he purrs. "Lucky for you, I just bought this." You feel the touch of something mildly warm next to his hand. You reach down to touch it. It's soft but firm to the touch. You wrap your hands around it and realize it's a rubber dildo! He could fuck you with that until you came, and you don't have to risk getting pregnant.

"I want to feel it in me," you respond. He immediately turns you around and forces you to lean over. You reach out to stabilize yourself and your hands meet a wall. This was oddly reminiscent of the fucking you'd just received from the black security guard.

"Look out the window," he commands. You look. "Look at all of the people who could look in here at any time and see you getting fucked by this big fat dildo," he hisses at you. The thought was incredibly hot; you could imagine them planting their face against the glass, straining their eyes to see you with a rubber phallus embedded deep inside of you.

"Do it," you say. Coming from you, it sounds more like a needy request than a demand.

"Do what?" he asks.

"Fuck me with that dildo in front of all of these people," you respond, panting with anticipation.

"Say please," he says. He's obviously enjoying drawing this out.

"Please!" you groan with frustration, "I need you fuck me with that dildo in front of all of these people!" That was probably a little too loud; someone could have heard you. Even so, no sooner had you finished the sentence, you felt the tip of the dildo on your hole, exposed to the side of your shorts. In one swift motion, you felt almost as full as you had only minutes earlier when you were fucked by the security guard.

"Ohhhhhhh fuck!" you groan, this time out of pleasure.