Security Guard

Francis looked up and saw a portly rent-a-cop waddling closer, large sweat stains leeching forth from his armpits.

“What’s going on here, boy?” the security guard spat, his chins wobbling.

“Nothing much,” the young man smirked. “The lady here just wants to suck me off.”

“Not here and not now,” the balding man shook angrily. “This here is a public place and there shall be no acts of lewdness upon this property.”

“You’re probably right,” Francis nodded thoughtfully, several demonic thoughts racing through his mind. “Hell, I doubt this girl has ever sucked a cock off before. Have you, you little slut?”

“No,” the blonde shook her head.

“Now you,” Francis said to the uniformed guard, quickly shoving thoughts through the gem. “Look to be a man who enjoys training whores to suck a cock properly.”

“True, true,” the older man nodded, his chins wobbling. “I’ve had to teach a few sluts in my lifetime.”

“Perhaps you wouldn’t mind showing this little slut,” the young man said, patting the blonde woman’s head.

“Not at all,” the guard grinned, his small dark eyes boring down upon the trembling woman.

“Then it’s settled,” Francis smiled and turned his attention to the kneeling woman, driving instructions into her mind. “Now you’re going to go off with the gentleman here and learn all about cocksucking. He’ll schedule your training as he sees fit, so you’ll need to adjust your life about it. Try not to be late or the gentleman will paddle that ass of yours. Miss an appointment and he’ll fuck it. Understand?”

“Yes,” she nodded, tears leaking from her light brown eyes.

“Good. And when he says you’re ready,” the young man said with the knowledge the guard wouldn’t, “You can then suck my cock. Now get up and out of here.”

The trembling woman stood up, sniffling as the rent-a-cop took her in hand and led her away.