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Chapter 40 by gibbio260
You enter the room with Ellen
This doesn’t look like a normal changing room
Nope, firstly it’s a lot bigger and secondly it looks like there are spots in the floor where things attach and can be plugged into. Currently the room is bare except for a couch but you imagine that these rooms can be set up a certain way to meet specific customer needs. You notice there’s a photo frame that is sitting strangely low on the wall.
“Haha even a gloryhole, what a place. Just shut the door Ellen” You smile.
“Not your normal changing room, but then again, we use it for more reasons than just changing, they are really like small booths. We have two of these and they are both soundproof which means our patrons can get the privacy they require.” She says pointing to bits around the room as she shuts the door.
“Oh so no one can hear us in here?”
“Nope not a s-“
You don’t even let her finish that sentence as you are on her. Your lips cutting her off as you feel her tense up in your grasp. You continue the kiss for another 5 seconds before breaking it off and saying.
“Good cause I’d hate for you to go back to work after everyone in the store heard you getting fucked.”
Her shocked look is replaced with a smile “Oh I don’t care if they know,” this time she has the initiative and pushes you back against the door her hand slipping up your skirt while her tongue forces it’s way into your mouth. Your brain is slowly slipping away into the familiar pink haze of lust. This is what you have been craving, ever since that bitch Davina up and left this is what you have been missing. You feel yourself about to relax into her hands and let this bitch give you what you have been craving.
“Hang on, NO! DO NOT LET THIS HAPPEN!” the still functioning part of your brain roars to life seconds before you surrender. “If you cum this easily she wins and you’re the bitch from then on.” You snap out of it in a second and **** yourself back from the brink of orgasm. You pull your mouth away from hers pulling up her shirt and beginning to push her back towards the couch.
“Got a bit of fight in you aye? Good nothing makes me hotter than making a feisty bitch beg for her orgasms.” She smiles and then loses her focus for a second as your deft hands make short work of her bra. Her C cup titties pop out and you see that AMA was indeed accurate, both her nipples are pierced.
“Oh, these look sensitive,” you smile as you grab one and roll the bar between your thumb and forefinger and take the other one in your mouth. Her fingers stop rubbing your clit for a second, so you know she’s feeling it. You push her back and pin her against the couch, with your free hand undo the button her black jeans and so you can reach into her panties. “Time to even things up”
“Ugh, you bitch,” She moans, taking some deep breaths as you realise, she too is trying to control herself. She’s obviously loving it but she recovers from your aggression and pushes your head back.
“It’s time for the real fun to start,” She tries to push you onto your back but she’s weak, so you don’t let her. Undeterred by this she pulls your panties off and dives headfirst into your juicy pussy.
“Oh shit,” You gasp, fuck this slut is good with her tongue. Slow circles around your lips, teasing your clit, then alternating kisses all over and sliding that tongue inside you.
It takes every bit of mental strength you have to hold in, you can feel a huge orgasm building but with the help of that strange confidence feeling you have pushed the lust to the back of your mind, you have a job to do first. You fuck around pulling Ellen’s jeans and panties off before you get a chance to even the score. Finally you push your face into her sopping pussy, the pair of you are now in some awkward side 69 seeing as neither of you want the other person to get on top.
This continues for another short while as you feel yourself slowly losing the battle, “oh fuck her tongue is just so good,” you groan inwardly unwilling to give her the satisfaction of knowing she is working your clit perfectly. In that moment you have a realisation.
“My tongue is currently not my best asset at the moment, in this situation it might be cheating a little, but I need to get my fingers in there. AMA is gonna win this for me.”
You pull your face back and immediately push two fingers deep into Ellen’s greedy cunt and start working them. The effect is almost instant. Her tongue slows its vicious attack and you feel her breath on your thighs. You press this advantage and start tracing circles around her clit with your tongue as you swirl your fingers insider her raking them back over her G-spot every time you pull out.
Her breathing becomes more pronounced and soon you can barely feel her tongue. “YES, THAT’S IT YOU DIRTY BITCH,” you think. You feel her pussy start to spasm and like and mean girl would, you pull back.
“That’s it bitch, you love it don’t you?” you say now just tracing up and down her slit trying to balance her on the edge of orgasm.
“Yes, yes its fucking amazing just get your fingers back in there.” She breathes, her voice giving away just how close she is.
“Hmm, maybe… Beg for it.” Despite being very close yourself you decide to put the foot down, its time to show this bitch where she sits as you just insert the tip of your fingers back into her saturated cunt.
“Don’t do this-”
“Nuh uh, that’s not what I want to hear.” You remove your fingertips and go back to tracing the up and down her pussy lips.
“Ugh, please let me come.”
“Hmm, that’s a good start but I think you can do a little bit better, maybe you just need the right inspiration.” Your fingers move back inside her pushing them knuckle deep but refusing to move them after that.
*Gasp* “Oh fuck you, please let me come I'm begging youuuuuu.” She moans, you can hear the need in her voice this time. She sounds like she earned it.
You push her onto her back and dive back in fingers and tongue. Within 30 seconds you feel her pussy clench around your and her legs start bucking
“Oh my god! Ugh” Barely any coherent words come from her mouth as you smile, knowing she’s well aware of her place in this relationship. But then you decide.
“No, not done yet.”
As she rides out her orgasm you double the speed at which you work her pussy now with your free hand.
“Oh wha?” her words barely come out as her legs snap together almost breaking your fingers, she screams through her second orgasm in as many minutes. You pull your hand out and stand over the broken blonde smiling. Her eyes seems to have rolled back and she’s still twitching a little bit.
“Don’t look so relaxed slut you aren’t finished.” You say giving her a gentle slap in the face, her eyes suddenly focus just in time to see you mount her and press your pussy right over her mouth.
“Now get that tongue to work.”
She knew it was her turn. By now you were way back from the edge so she had a little more work to do, fortunately she was enthusiastic getting to work straight away. Her tongue was excellent even when you were sitting on her face but you were done having fun with your pet yet. You pick your hips up and drag your sopping pussy all over her face, covering her in pussy juice.
“Come on bitch, work.” You command slapping her tits, knowing full well its your fault for moving around.
Like a good girl though she works harder, her tongue somehow moving even faster in and out of your snatch then flicking across your clit.
You feel a huge orgasm coming, you are going to coat Ellen in your cum. You move slightly, making sure your legs are pinning her arms down. You feel it coming as you grab her nipples and twist them really making sure she feels it. You squeeze her head between her thighs leaving her nowhere to go and then the floodgates open.
It’s everything you have been craving and more, you cum for what could honestly be 30 seconds, not once feeling bad for the poor, captive slut between your legs probably drowning in cum. Eventually you sit and shift your weight back, still on top of her but now looking her in the eyes, smiling because you both know she’s the bitch here.
You let her stand up and it looks like she has been for a swim. Because you want to rub this in as much as possible you grab her shirt and rub it in as much of the cum on her and ground as possible.
“Now slut, you are going back to work, you are not going to wash your face or your shirt, you are going to smell like the broken bitch you are for the rest of your shift. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes mistress.” She responds in a small voice
“Good, now get you clothes on, I’ll be out to buy things shortly.”
She leaves and you give her a few minutes before you put your clothes back on a exit the room. You approach the front desk where you see the Asian lady who greeted you earlier and a poor despondent looking blonde, hair wet and matted. The Asian lady looks at you completely differently than she did earlier, her eyes darting between you the smiling customer and her boss obviously covered in your cum. You approach Ellen
“I’d like this please you say placing the chastity belt on the counter and I think ill take the leather corset as well.”
She rings up the items, you pay and they are placed in a bag.
You hear a small voice which causes you to pause.
“Thank you, please enjoy your day.”
You turn, “please enjoy your day?” you repeat leaving the sentence hanging.
“Please enjoy your day mistress.” She says managing to sound even smaller.
“Louder slut,”
“Please enjoy your day mistress.” She says loudly, the Asian lady next to her looking stunned.
“Good girl, I’ll make sure I see you soon.”
Time to go
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The Affection Multiplier
Because sometimes you need to even the odds.
A gift given to those with the worst luck. The Affection Multiplier raises the rate at which people grow fond of you. These are the stories of people whose lives changed thanks to this magical gift.
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