No

Another look around the store reveals that there is no glory hole. . . So, you cannot suck cock as initially instructed, so you'll have to carry out the second option -- stuff your ass with the butt plug you were asked to purchase.

The thought of it made your gut twist and turn with joy at the thought of being filled. Your knees trembled and you eagerly bite your lips as your cheeks flush red. You clutch your bags closer to your chest as your breath becomes heavier.

You're so distracted, you fail to see that someone is sneaking up behind you until it's too late. A hand clamps over your mouth and around your waist. At first, you brain screams in protest but the moment your body is pressed against the wall of a nearby alleyway and you can feel the cock throb against the curve of your ass.

Hesitation melts away and you pretend to put on a fight, weakly struggling as their fingers push past your open lips as they ruthlessly grind their girthy cock against your ass and their other hand greedily grabs at your chest, tugging at your nipples though your shirt.

You could care less that your bags are spilled on the floor, the contents are strewn about and exposed to your attacker. You. . . You want them to use some of those items on you and take control of you. He chuckles into your ear, his breath and hot heavy against your skin.

"I knew you were a slut." That voice. You know that voice. It's the voice that belong to the leader of the football jocks. Alex. "Buying all that shit and walking around with a hardon. . .you knew this would happen, you whore." The use of those filthily words and insults make you weak in your knees. You love being called such derogatory things.

God. What has Todd done to you. . .?

Feeling Alex's tongue lick the shell of your ear you weakly whimper and struggle to fight back for the sake of the show. You want him to push you around more. So, you dont fight as you're pushed onto your stomach and your pants are yanked down, revealing that you purposely changed into the underwear you purchased from the store.

Alex sneers. He grabs the fleshy mounds of your round ass, gives your ass a slap and watches the flesh jiggle. Desperately, you grind your panty clad cock against the ground while your fingers struggle to grab onto something.

"Oh, I see. That's exactly what you wanted whore, right?"

You have no idea if he knows this is what you want, or he genuinely intended to **** you, but it thrills you either way. You dont mind the thought of being under someone so big and powerful. Y-You want it so badly!

"No~!" You whine. "You cant fuck my hole~! What about my Master?" His nails dig into the skin of your hips, pulling you closer to his hips and with his pants pulled down you can feel the size and girth of his cock pressed against you. It's so much bigger than Todd. You can barely stop yourself from salivating and drooling at the thought of being **** to take that cock, having other people walk by and notice you, call you horrible and derogatory names and even joining in to treat you as the cockslut you are.

"I'll knock that fuck out, whoever he is, and I'll gladly make you my personal cocksleeve!" His words are punctuated by a slap against you ass. Drool rolling down your chin, you cry out in joy, and rock you hips backwards to meet his heavy cock again.

"B-But whatever will you do to me?" You beg the question, your voice quivering. Quivering with anticipation.