Messy Fun

As the waiter took the slice of cake, I waved him over. "Excuse me, what's your policy on refills?" I asked.

"Free for regular coffee, half price for everything else."

"Oh," I lowered my voice. "What's with the prissy bitch?"

The waiter looked to see the blonde was not paying attention. "Oh her, she thinks she's perfect and everything has to be perfect. No one else has ever complained about our baked goods. I think she's just trying to show she's better than everyone else and has better tastes." He rolled his eyes. "Would you like a refill?"

"Yes, please."

I waited until the waiter was near the kitchen and stopped time. I took the slice of cake and went back to the blonde. She was taking a sip of her coffee drink. I lifted her off of her chair and lowered her slacks to her ankles. I then pulled her panties down and smashed the cake up her ass crack. Seeing her neatly trimmed bush. I went behind the counter and grabbed a handful of ice. I pushed the ice up into her pussy. I pulled her panties back up and left her suspended a couple of inches over her chair. I then titled her cup towards her at a sever angle. I took all of the money from her purse and put in the waiter's pocket.

I went back to my seat and restarted time.

The bitch sat down hard, smashing the cake. The coffee spilled all down her front. She realized there was something mush up her ass crack then felt the ice. She let loose a squeal and dropped the cup on the table. She stood up as the other restaurant patrons stared at her. She realized her pants were down.