Yes. You submit to Auntie Janice.

"Yes," you whisper.

"What was that?" Janice's eyebrows go up. "What did you say?"

"Yes," you repeat, a bit louder. "Yes, I am your fuck ****."

A grin breaks across her face and she hugs you against her huge breasts.

"You know what that means, don't you?" She speaks directly into your ear.

"I think so," you reply.

"It means I own you, 24 hours of every day," she licks your cheek. "You belong to me. Are you ready to

commit to that?"

You hesitate, but your lust overtakes your reasoning, "Yes!"

Auntie Janice doesn't waste any time taking advantage of your complete submission to her. You embark on an afternoon spent pleasuring and being pleasured by the huge head of security.

You straddle her face and lay atop her, sucking her clit and fingering her sloppy pussy as she slurps on your teenage cunny and gives your asshole a tongue bath. You ride her mouth to an orgasm and then another, then lay submissively beneath her squatting legs as she rubs herself to an explosive climax that gushes out and drenches your face in her hot juices. She smothers your face beneath her bulk and pinches your nipples while you lick her gooey gash clean.

When she stands up allowing you a breath of fresh air Janice produces a huge tapering dildo from her desk drawer. She pummels your pussy with it, stretching your tight pussy to your limits of pleasure and pain. She straps the rubber cock beneath her huge belly and bends you over the desk to roughly take you in both holes. You shriek with ecstasy and fuck back against her, cumming again and again whether the big fake dick is pumping in and out of your pussy or your ass.

Janice finally pulls out of you and sits back in her chair, allowing you to slide down from the desk and collapse into a heap on the floor. You're both drenched in sweat and panting with exertion. The room is thick with the scent of your raunchy sapphic coupling.

"Get over here," she waves fat fingers for you to join her.

You slink across the floor on hands and knees, your muscles shaking and your breath coming in gasps. You kneel between her sweaty thighs and allow her to feed the slippery dildo between your lips.

"Does your cum taste good?" She asks and thrusts into your throat forcing you to gag and close your eyes in pain. "Clean it all up, fuck ****."

By the time you've licked and sucked your juices clean from the rubber phallus Janice has caught her second wind. She pats her lap and you obediently climb atop her and impale yourself on the cock. It sinks easily into your abused cunny and you ride Janice as she pulls you against her. Her big lips are salty with sweat, but her tongue tastes like the juice you just licked from the dildo. Her hands pull you up and down and spread your ass cheeks apart as she thrusts her fake dick into your aching hole.

Two of Janice's fat fingers wriggle up your ass as she fucks you and tears of shame well in your eyes. Janice either doesn't notice or doesn't care, roughly fucking you in both holes and not breaking the kiss to let you up for air.

The pretty salesgirl, Veronica, chooses this moment to burst into the office. She is presented with your spread ass, probed by Janice's fingers, and your hips working up and down as you fuck the big black strap-on.

"Oh my god," Veronica gasps.

You obediently ignore her, continuing to ride the cock filling your pussy. Janice leans around you to look at Veronica.

"Your friend is mine, now," the fat security head sneers. "I don't need you."

"Joy," Veronica shouts. "Joy!"

You lazily turn your head, still moving up and down on the dick. You're senseless with pleasure, pain, and submission and you stare at her slackly as you keep fucking your master's rubber cock.

"Joy, what are you doing?" Veronica pleads. "You've got to go. The store will be closing soon."

You remember something about a party or something, a cop maybe, but your brain is gauzy. Joy begs for you to leave with her as Janice yells for the salesgirl to bug off.

A tiny voice in some dark corner of your brain screams that this is your last chance to flee the life of submission to the obese security woman. You know if you don't heed Veronica's warnings and leave now you will be forever a servant of Auntie Janice.