Unfortunate Shoplifter [Closed]

The room fell silent for a bit, the only sounds coming in from my heavy breathing and his suckling. I arched my back at this point, pushing my chest further to him, perhaps even intentionally. I just...I just never felt this before in my entire life.

And he knew it.

Looking up to me, he sternly stated:

"Dont lie to me, that will only make things worse. Tell me how wet you are, how I am turning you on more than any other man ever has."

"Ugh...No...I....This...This feels good."
I say between gasps and soft moans "You are making me wet...Oh god...Ah!"

I loudly cry out, feeling his fingers touching me right outside of my untouched pussy, just rubbing along the now wet surface. During this whole ordeal, I haven't even seen his hands move away from my back. He grins, bring about two fingers to my face:

"Maybe you didn't understand the question, because no one has ever made you feel this way before, but do you see those fingers, do you see that juice? can you smell your scent? You are soaking wet for me...aren't you?"

Closing my eyes, I squirm about before finally admitting:

"Yes! I am!"
 
"suck on my fingers, now."

Without even thinking twice, I rapidly moved my mouth to his fingers and began sucking. I suppose that it was either the alcohol that I had taken before, or the fact that I was so incredibly aroused at this point, or a combination of both, but I wanted more. Oh my god, I wanted to feel more of what I had just felt. So my tongue went all over those two digits, tasting my own fluids.

This felt so dirty...but it felt so good.

I was slightly disappointed as his fingers left my mouth, leaving me lingering there full of need. I had gotten my wish, however, when I felt his hand reach back again, rubbing over my lips yet again. He teased me, taking his time to make me want his touch more and more - that I knew. I arched my bad as I breathe more and more heavily.

"These are the first male hands touching you like this, no one else has had access have they? What about you, is this how you touch yourself when you get horny? Tell me how horney my naughty little shoplifter has gotten for me and how much you crave my touch -- we both know its true, I want to hear you admit it, naughty girl."
he said, rubbing just a bit more.

"Y-Yes...But" I try to speak coherently - though I had trouble, as you can imagine. "I...I never touch myself like...like this at least..." I say, before letting out a loud moan "I...want you to touch me more. This feels so good..."
 
"Put that little ass of yours up here and spread those legs."

Although a bit confused, I follow through with that order as I leave his grasp and head over to the counter. I felt disgusted with myself for being so manipulated but…it just felt so good. I sat down and wordlessly stared at him, until he directs me to spread my legs further and further, exposing myself more and more to him. He wastes no time to get back to rubbing me between my thighs.

"Tell me about how wet you are feeling, tell me how badly you need me to keep touching you. How would you feel if I stopped and told you the punishment was over?"

“I…I don’t kn-” I try to say but am cut off
"Be Honest!"

“I need your touch!” I plead out - almost begging him at this point - “I need…more. I don’t want my punishment to be over..”

As he asked for, my fingers went on to play with my nipples for pretty much the first time. I suppressed such emotions before and…I wish that I hadn’t. This was by far the most enjoyable experience of my life! Though I had to admit, it didn’t feel nearly as good having my own hands play with my body, as it did with his just moments earlier..

Suddenly, I feel his fingers on my bottom lip and almost in a single second, I opened my mouth and began to sucking my own fluids out of those two digits. He grins at me, almost as if he had won a prize.

"You like being naughty for me, dont you?"

I don’t immediately answer, but soon do. “Y-Yes. I love being your naughty girl.”
 
"just like this, rub them just like that -- do you feel that, Naughty Bethany?"

"Y-Yes!" I moan, as I move my fingers just as he had instructed me. It felt so incredibly dirty and yet this same humiliation and treatment he was giving me made everything so thrilling. I closed my eyes, mouth agape, as I continued - only opening my eyes to see him take out his phone and taking a picture of me like this.

"Very naughty!"

"So naughty..." I groan.

He stops me and instructs me off the counter.

"what do you know or what have you seen about giving a blowjob bethany? Hopefully you know at least some things about it -- yes?"

"I can try." I say, perhaps too willing, to please him. Now on my knees, I move towards his pants - moving my hands towards his belt buckle first, dropping his pants and then...well, after his boxers being greeted to a massive, throbbing cock pointing towards my direction. The surprised look on my face must have been unmistakable. However, quickly I moved my mouth to the tip, slowly bringing my tongue to it, as well as my right hand.

A muffled moan escapes my lips as I start giving him a blowjob, the first time me doing so in my life. Using my tongue to massage the hard surface, I bobbed my head up and down, with my eyes shut.
 
"Look up at me. I want to watch those big eyes of yours as your naughty mouth swallows my fat cock...take it down as deep as you can go while I watch."

And so, I do look directly at him as he grins. More and more, I keep shoving myself deeper and deeper into his hard shaft to the point where I nearly gagged, as it went to the back of my throat. Still, I didn't stop - I kept doing so over and over again, occasionally moaning myself from the taboo of it all. I couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with me? Or - if there was anything wrong with me at all?

"Tell me what a naughty cock-sucking slut you are for giving a blowjob to a stranger as you are clearly doing now....but it makes you so wet, doesnt it slut?"

Slut? Oh my god, I was a slut. I was doing this, for the first time, with a complete and total stranger. I was...I was cheating on Jeremy. I wanted to blame him, this man who was blackmailing me but...I knew too well that it was my fault. I kept on humoring him on and on until...until I started to enjoy this.

I enjoyed being a slut. I enjoyed being his slut.

"Mmm!" I moan, as I kept bobbing my head up and down.
 
Things took a sudden turn, as I heard him say:

"You are far too horny, and we both know you dont want to stop -- and you suck cock better than anyone I have ever experienced, so I am happy to have you stay here all night fun of your pleasure giving."

I was far too horny to stop, that was for sure - I knew this now. And somehow, him stating that he was happy to have me here all night made me feel...glad. Somehow. But then, my heart skipped a beat when I saw him toy with my cellphone and say:

"Call your boyfriend and explain that you are busy and caught up at a friends and its getting late so you are going to stay here tonight but will see him tomorrow. Keep sucking my cock the whole time until you have to give an answer, but then your mouth goes directly back on my cock -- is that understood?"

I kept sucking his hard cock, not stopping for a single second. However, I felt so incredibly ashamed and guilty in doing so. I was such a slut. Oh my god, why...

"Hello?" a voice on the other line asked.
I paused "Jeremy? Hi!" I say fakely.
"Oh honey, what's up?" he asked, as I bobbed my head deep into the stranger's cock.
"Oh nothing, I just wanted to say that I'm going to be over my friends' late tonight." I say before taking a breath, moving deep into the massive shaft.
"It's fine babe. When will I see you then?"
"Uh..." I say, fighting back a moan "Tomorrow for sure."
"Okay then, good night Beth."
"Goodnight!" I reply before we both hang up.

And then I hungrily go back to the stranger's shaft.
 
"You are such a naughty slut....do you realize what you just did?"

I gasp, as he twists on a nipple. Just for this instant, I do stop sucking on his aroused cock, perhaps to simply enjoy the quick shock of both pain and pleasure. I quickly regain composure and bob my head deep into his massive shaft again, knowing perfectly well what was going on. I was cheating on Jeremy with this total stranger, who is very well taking advantage of me.

And I loved it.

"Tell me what a naughty cock-hungry slut you have become and how happy you are that I am letting you explore in such a way."

"I'm a cock-hungry slut - I'm your cock-hungry slut and I love this." I say with a deep breath before sucking on his cock again.

"mmmm, are you sure youve never done this before? your mouth feels like such a pro -- its amazing! mmmmm!!"

Hearing him talk about me like that again - as if I was just his plaything...It just...turned me on more. "Mmm!" I moan on his cock happily, as I keep bobbing my head, over and over again.
 
As he pulled out, I lingered there a moment - attempting twice to get back to sucking on his cock until he decided to ask me another question, further teasing me while wearing a deep grin on his face:

"Where did you learn to suck cock so well...have you cheated in your boyfriend before?"

"N-No, I haven't ever-"
"or have you read about it, heard your friends talking about it, maybe saw it in a little porn video?" he said with a smile, cutting me off.
"I just...heard about it with my friends."

"You are very gifted -- an absolute natural. I'm sure you will remember this day forever and remember this cock as your favorite to suck -- the only question now is, can you suck it well enough to earn my cum inside?"

With a wink, he let go of my forehead, making me almost instaneously go back at it. I seemed more motivated, somehow, by his objectifying words. My tongue lashed out at the tip of his tongue before I moved it deep into my warm mouth again. And so, I went deeper.

And deeper.

And deeper.

Over and over again, bobbing my head up and down. He seemed to be enjoying it, that is, before I felt his shaft tense up and this whole experience ending with me swallowing every little bit of his release.
 
"Your first taste of cum, my slut? How was it?" he said with a sly grin, just as I went back to his cock, as he later asked, licking and cleaning up the entire length. "It was..." I said between licks "It was absolutely fantastic."

Dwelling into my thoughts, it was here that I knew that this was more than just a momentary fling. I somehow enjoyed all of this. Being talked to like a mere object, having him touch me however he wanted. I enjoyed most of all being surprised by this stranger.

Then with a wink, he asked:

"Where does my naughty slut want me to shoot the next load?"

"I don't know..."
I said softly "But I want more..."
 
"thats it naughty slut, tell me what a naughty girl you are and how you need my cock and your fingers just wont do.....play with that dripping wet cunt!"

I moan to his words alone, before I bring my fingers between my thighs, just as I look directly into the ceiling. I began to rub along my lips, knowing full well that this stranger is watching me. Then, I plunge my own fingers in and arch my back to this intrusion. Still, not to spoil anything, I retract them and rub along the surface once more.

I finally speak saying "I'm a naughty slut. I'm your naughty slut. I...I need your cock. I can't pleasure myself properly on my own. I need you." as my fingers rub and rub more against my wet surface.
 
I gasp when I feel his hand move mine to his hard shaft, which my fingers waste no time to wrap around. I barely able to glance at him, given how my own breasts were obscuring my vision from this position. My heart was racing incredibly fast - I knew fully well what was coming my way.

"What is my naughty little slut planning to do with this cock?"
"I...I want it to stuff me."
"Who owns this wet cunt of yours?" he says, lightly slapping my lips.
"You do." I reply obediently.
"Here is the cock youve been begging for slut, what are you going to do with it?"

My hand strokes it a bit, before I nervously direct it into my virgin pussy.

"I-I need it..." I plead.
 
Feeling a man's cock circling around my entrance for the first made me feel uneasy, anxious and...needy. I wanted it badly - perhaps too much so, as I squirmed about as he grinned, knowing fully well how much I wanted this moment. I cry out in pain and pleasure, as not only does he begin to move inside of me but

*Slap*

He slapped my breast and watched it sway and jiggle right in front of him, and the camera.

"Beg for it slut. I want to hear you"
"F-Fuck me! Give me more of your cock! I need it!" I squirm, feeling more hot than I ever did before. "Ahh!" I cry out, as he trusts himself deep into me, with my inner muscles clenching at his thick shaft with all their might. He flicks at my clit a few times, making me arch my back and moan out loudly. My body moves to the sensations, as he grabs hold of a breast and begins to fuck me.

"Tell me what a needy cock whore ive created"
"You...You made me a cock whore..." I say between moans, my hands grabbing hold of the edges tightly as I look at him, grinning as he moved his hips into my own. I shut my eyes tightly, as at first it was extremely painful but in a short while...it was so good. "I need...I need more. I want to be your cock whore. I...I want you to use me." I then add, moaning and moving my head back a bit, buckling my hips against his own.
 
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