Napkins

"OHhh. Yeah." Mandy says as for a moment my cock twitches eager to maybe actually fuck something other than a hand "You can get us more napkins since you kind of ruined it."

"Ahh." I say disappointment lacing my words as I glance at the pile of napkins stained with my seed where I had dribbled while moving between " I'll be right back mistress."

I do my best not to let their laughter get to me as I retrieve their napkin and even worse when Dan gives me a sympathetic look knowing that it's unlikely for me to find a forever mistress with the clientele of the shop being mostly being bimbos or women that like Mistress simply like tormenting me. Returning to my post I wait listening to them as I switch my register sign to say "No fresh products offered at this register".

I entertain again the thought they may decide to purchase or fuck even rent me as Mandy gushes over the history of Starcucks and our competator Starfucks. Both seem to agree Starfucks coffee is horrible but at least the fucks there are free, even IF it mostly caters to males.