Just do it

Creeping up behind her, you reach your left hand in front and cover her mouth. Then, using your body weight, you slam her forward against the mirror, tilting her face to the left and pressing her hard against her reflection.

It all happens in a matter of seconds, and the woman's eyes are wide in terror and confusion. She can see the whole dressing room in the mirrors, and she doesn't see the invisible **** that's holding her against the wall.

She tries to scream through your hand, but you hold it there firmly. Even if she was able to get a shriek out, the attendant outside would ignore her anyway. You feel her trying to struggle, but it's in vain. You're slightly taller than her by a few inches, and you press your nose close to the top of her head, breathing in the fragrance of her shampoo. Lavender, you think.

Your right arm is wrapped around her neck, keeping her in place and preventing her from turning around. You let this embrace go on for a long while, until she gives up and relaxes her body.

"Now, now. I'm going to let go of your mouth, but if you scream, I'll cut your tongue out. Is that clear?" you whisper into her ear.

She nods, and you slowly release your left hand, keeping it close to her mouth just in case.

"Who are you?" she asks. Her voice quivers in fear. "Are you... are you a ghost?"

"No, I'm not. You don't need to know my name, but I want to know yours."

"My name is Rose," she replies.

"Ah ha! I guessed right!"

She's confused at first, then blushes when she realizes that you're referring to the tattoo on her ass. She's also now just noticing your cock pressing against her ass, separated only by the thin material.

"Rose, why are you buying these things? Sounds like you had a special night planned."

"It's our tenth year anniversary. We were going to get a hotel room tonight and - " she stops mid-sentence.

"And?"

"And... we were going to try to rekindle our marriage," she says sheepishly.

"Sounds like you're having problems?"

"Well..." she hesitates. "I think he's having an affair with this model from Italy... We both work so much, I thought maybe if we tried to have a baby..."

Her demeanor has changed from terrified to sadness, being reminded of her marriage. You pull her red mane to the side and kiss her on the back of her neck. She doesn't resist, letting you console her.

"Turn around and get down on your knees," you say, quietly but firmly as you release your arms around her.

Rose complies, her eyes darting around the room, still in disbelief of her invisible attacker. She knows what's next and knees there with her mouth hanging open. You smile and stroke your cock, letting her wait in suspense. Then, lining yourself up nicely, you thrust into her mouth, taking her by surprise.

"Mmmm!" she moans. After a few thrusts you cease the motion of your hips, while Rose sucks your cock at a comfortable pace for herself. It's not quite easy sucking an invisible cock, so she uses a hand to guide her, stroking the base of your cock while her lips work the tip. Reaching down, you graze the top of her breasts with your hand. She flinches slightly at first, but doesn't stop you. You tug down on the front of the blue slip, stretching it below her breasts and popping those magnificent twins out.

Rose continues sucking your cock for a while, before coming up for air as she strokes your cock with both hands. You step back, pulling your cock away from her. She's disappointed, you suspect, because you hadn't come yet.

"Lie down," you command.

"Please, I can't. I've been taking fertility pills and I'm not on birth control," she begs.

"Lie down," you repeat. This time placing a hand on her head.

She fumbles around in front of her until she finds your cock again. She takes it into her mouth, this time using an excessive amount of tongue to wet it.

"How about I let you fuck my ass?' she pleads. "I swear I'll behave."

"Okay. Lie down," you answer, tapping her on the shoulder.

This time, she relents and lies down on the carpeted floor of the dressing room, her knees bending upwards for a comfortable position. You get down between her legs, lift up the slip that's barely covering her, and place the tip of your cock at the entrance of her pussy.

"Please..." she begs, this time with more urgency.

You point your cock downwards, and press the head against her anus, pushing it slowly in. Rose uses her hands to spread her ass cheeks, trying to help your big member in.

"Jesus, this is tight," you remark. You can only get about 4 inches in, and start rocking back and forth.

"Oh yeah... right there," she moans. You bet she hasn't been fucked in a while, as she submits to the pleasure.

You grab her two exposed breasts, squeezing hard as you bend forward to lick her nipples.

"Fuck! This is what I needed!" she moans louder now, her hands holding the back of your neck as you fuck her in the ass.

"Oh yes, oh yes!" as you increase your pace. Rose is no longer holding back, moaning at the top of her lungs.

As you feel yourself getting close to climaxing, you use a hand to pull your cock out of Rose's ass, and jam it straight into her wet pussy.

"NO!" she shouts, her hands trying to push you off her, but you're too strong.

"Fuck!" you yell, as you feel the first few drops of cum trickling out your cock. Your hips piston in and out of Rose even faster, as you lean forward and bite her on the shoulder, pumping your cum into her fertile pussy.

"No... no.. ahhh..." she says, having an orgasm herself, caught between pleasure and disgust.

You pull out when you're done, and lay on top of her, spent.