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My Teen sexslave
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I was 40, She was 18, a customer in my shop, every day she would come
in, buy a hot chocolate, sit in the window and state at the rain. A
quiet, thoughtful, lonely little goth girl but who's eyes betrayed her.
You could see she was absolute filth. For a few weeks, we exchanged chit
chat, pleasentries, general conversation and one day she offered me her
mobile number, in return she got mine. Soon we started flirting via
text and I got an insight into how dirty her mind was.
One quiet Saturday, I arrived slightly later than normal and my other
staff had control of what was going on behind the counter. The goth girl
sat in the corner, idly flicking through a magazine, sipping her drink
and occasionally catching my eye. The other girl behind the counter said
"Look, its fairly quiet, why don't you take the day off, there isn't a
lot of point us both being here." I agreed, poured myself a coffee.
Deciding to take a chance, I quickly pulled my phone from my pocket and
tapped out a text message to her "Suddenly got nothing on for rest of
day, fancy being my sex slave". I slipped my phone back into my pocket
and pressed send.
Her phone chirped and she pulled it from her small black leather bag, a
cheeky smile crossed her face and she tapped away briefly before putting
it down on the counter. My own phone vibrated in my pocket, I ignored
it for a couple of minutes before looking at what had been sent. A
single word. Yes.
I quickly tapped in the reply. "Ill leave shortly, follow me out ten
minutes and ill meet you by the post office". Again, slipping my phone
into my pocket I awaited her reply. Very soon, I felt it vibrate again,
ignoring it, I busied myself with some pointless paperwork for a few
minutes before saying my goodbyes and leaving the shop. I got into my
car and checked my phone, again one word "OK". I drove to the post
office, not more than a few minutes walk away, timewasting until the
arrival of the sexy little goth girl.
Soon, she arrived, climbed into the car and said "Well I wondered how
long it was going to be before you asked me." I smiled, leaned over and
stroked her cheek. "Take me home first, I need to get a couple of
things.". My mind raced, knowing full well the sort of things she might
have in mind. She tuned the radio to a local rock station, slid down the
window and she asked "Got anything special planned?". "No" I replied,
"Let's just see what a young girl and a dirty old man can get up to when
we are not disturbed".
In fairly short order we arrived at her grandmothers house where she
lived and she ran inside and a few minutes later reappeared with a black
carrier bag which looked like it contained shoes. My cock stiffened at
the thought of it, knowing full well she had a fetish for heels. Her
eyes looked down toward my crotch and she gently stroked the outside of
my trousers and the growing bulge. "Oh Wow!" she exclaimed, "that feels
huge". I smiled and winked at her, started the engine and drove the
short distance to my own flat.
Once we had arrived, she asked to be shown the bathroom where she wanted
to freshen up and "Dress for the occasion. "You get yourself ready as
well" she told me as she carried the bag into the bathroom. Now, that
wasn't going to take long as I had already showered a short time before,
however I opened my wardrobe and took out a box containing the things I
would be needing if I was going to have an 18year old sex slave at my
disposal for the rest of the day.
Waiting for her in the living room, naked on the leather sofa, I heard
the door open and there she stood, her hair in a "Wild c***d" style,
deep red lipstick, her 38F tits firm and pliant, a black velvet waspie
corset, black sheer stockings, lacy black panties and 5" patent court
shoes.
My cock stood firmly to attention at the very sight of her and her eyes
gleamed with desire. She sashayed over to me, sunk to her knees and took
my entire length into her mouth, the head of my cock sliding down her
throat as her lips brushed my balls. My eyes grew large and I gasped,
dont get me wrong, I had more than my share of blow jobs, but never had I
experienced deep throat like this girl was giving me. Her head bobbed
up and down and she gripped my balls tight, Christ, any more of this and
I was going to pump my load down her throat and she had only been here
ten minutes.
I slipped my hand under her chin, lifting her mouth away from my
throbbing member, it glistened with teenage girl spit and a trace of her
lipstick around it's end. "I think I might need something to make sure I
don't disappoint" I said to her, picking up my wallet I opened the
small compartment where you would keep change and took out a small
baggie. Inside was a wrap and a couple of 100mg blue diamonds (You know
the ones!). I popped the contents of the wrap into a cigarette paper,
balled it up and swallowed it, shortly after taking one of the 100mg
tablets. She grinned "Well, this is going to be interesting, Ive never
had a guy when he has used amphet and viagra at once". "Im just going to
get a drink, do you want one" she asked, getting to her feet. "Yeah,
grab me a coke, theres some in the fridge". She wiggled her arse as she
walked, her firm, tight buttocks complimenting the line of the stockings
and the heels giving her legs that look where you know all you want to
do is run your hands from top to bottom before grabbing hold of her arse
and feeling the ripe, teenage flesh.
I lit a cigarette, waiting for her to return, listing to her heels click
on the tiled floor, my hand idly stroking my bulging cock, thinking
about what it would be like to slide into her tight, soaking wet cunt.
She soon came back into the living room and I noticed the damp patch
around her crotch, the faint musky smell of horny girl was in the air
and that made my cock stiffen even more, but that could have been the
viagra kicking in.
She tucked herself in next to me, stretching her stocking clad legs out
across the sofa and my lap, trapping my cock between her legs, gently
seesawing them and rubbing the sheer nylon against my fattening cock.
She grinned with glee. "Oh my" she laughed, "Are you sure that will fit
inside me, I'm only a little girl.", grabbing my hand she pressed it to
her crotch, my fingers sliding inside her panties where I realised she
was totally shaven and her teenage cunt was sopping wet. Sliding a
finger into her tight hole I felt her shudder and she gave a loud sigh
as I probed her depths to find her G Spot. Her breathing quickened as my
thumb started to gently rub her clit, my finger and thumb working
together in harmony as her breathing quickened and her chest started to
heave. "Oh God. Oh God. OHMYGOD!" She screamed as she shuddered, her
thighs clamping around my hand. Her face flushed bright red and her eyes
went as wide as they could.. "Jesus" she panted, "Jesus Christ, what
did you just do to me". "I think you just had an orgasm" I grinned. "My
God, i've never come like that before" she panted and she leaned
forwards, our lips crashing together as her tongue f***ed its way into
my mouth.
Slowly she opened her legs, allowing my finger to slip out of her
dripping cunt, her panties soaked by her juices, and deftly she slid
then down and tossed them casually into the corner of the room. "Won't
be needing them anymore today I think" she laughed. "No, I doubt it" I
replied with a grin. "Anyway, whats in the box" she asked excitedly. I
reached over and pulled it closer to the sofa, "Just a few things we
might need today" I told her. If you are going to be my sex slave, then
the first thing you will need is your collar, while you are wearing it,
you are mine to do with whatever I please, you are mine to fuck, mine to
tease, mine to make cum, over and over again.". She beamed with delight
at the thought of more of the orgasms she had just had, reached into
the box and took out a leather collar with a D ring and lifting her hair
out of the way, excitedly put it around her slim neck. "Now I am yours
to do with whatever you want to do" she grinned, slid off the sofa and
kneeled at my feet.
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Posted on : Jul 22, 2017
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