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It did until she got on the bus and sat down and had a moment to scan for anyone else. And there he was. The drunkard from a few nights ago. The one who assaulted her at the Inn. He was asleep in the back and she suppressed a squeak as she hurried to the front of the bus, as close as she could to the driver. May practically held her breath the entire forty minute ride to the print shop and just as she stood to leave the drunkard’s eyes fluttered open. His expression grew dark as he recognized her and he stood, swaying from the slowing bus and his inebriated state.

She jumped off the bus and ran as fast as she could away from the stop, only glancing over her shoulder once to confirm that he didn’t make it off of the bus to pursue her. She thanked god silently that he hadn’t. How he had had his way with her at the Inn was one thing. Having him catch her out alone in the dark with no one around? May shook at the thought of what he would do.

When she had finally slowed her pace, May was a block away from the print shop. Her heart fluttered. Was she really about to do this?

She raged her moral war while walking into the door just as the man flipped the open sign she apologized profusely as she followed him to the counter. Her face was growing a deeper shade of red by the minute. There wasn’t a single woman there and there were two other men working on the floor. How did one print shop require three people to run?

When the man finally got around the counter to address her May was beet red and shaking. In her hands was the digital camera and her eyes were wide as she stuttered to try to convey what she wanted. The man entertained her awkwardness for another minute before he spoke up.

“I need your memory card to print the pictures. Do you want a custom size, do you want the standard 5x7, do you want 4x6, 8x10…” he trailed off as he watched the mousy woman before him seem even more lost and scared than when she had come in. She looked down at the camera and fumbled with the case until it popped open, handing him the memory card shakily.

“Umm.. 5x7 is.. Is great. T-thanks. J-just one picture each, okay? A-and I’m in a hurry, I’m sorry to be an inconvenience to y-you.” She stammered, taking a breath and trying to relax.

The man only nodded as he plugged in the card while May watched his expression anxiously. She saw the exact moment when he saw what was inside. He cleared his throat, adjusted his stance and cast a short but more than obvious explorative glance at her. May wanted to die right there, but she didn’t know agony until he cleared his throat and looked over at his coworkers.

“Mitch, Al, something’s wrong with the printer, Could you come check it out?” There was a subtle tone in his voice that made both men not hesitate to come over. Both checked out May in her sky blue outfit and blazer before circling the counter.

One man covered his mouth and the other looked back over at May hungrily. Now she truly wanted to die. She wanted to melt into the floor like a puddle and wait to be dried up from the sun, which was well on it’s way to reminding her how late she was to work.

The three men crowded around the computer, barely making an effort to talk about computer or printer errors. One pointed at the screen a few times and they clicked to do the only thing May could think of- enlarging one of her nudes to see her bare skin and exposed holes better.

She managed to make a small noise of impatience and immediately regretted it- all three pairs of eyes were on her at once, each undressing her and ravishing her in their own way. She was nearly ready to cry as the printer whirred to life underneath the counter. She also couldn’t handle how her body was reacting to the situation. Not only was she trembling and humiliated, she was so terribly turned on. She could feel her panties start to soak through as the men visually devoured her.

When one of them stooped to pick up the printed pictures she let out a small gasp, closing her eyes. This was a lot for her to process and she could barely keep up. He fanned the printed pictures in his hands and she had opened her eyes enough to catch him licking his lips and rubbing his thumb over a photograph. She felt disgusted and so hot all at once.

One of the men said with a little too much effort that he needed to check them as well to assure they’re quality. He hoped that May could understand that customer service was very important to them. To all of them. And that they’d give her the best service she had ever had. May’s ears had grown red now and she squeaked out a small okay, looking anywhere but at the three men fondling pictures of her.

When he finally put them in an envelope it was clear all three men were hard and that they were not happy handing back the memory card and the photographs.

“Are you certain there is nothing else we can do for you, miss?” One of them spoke up. He wasn't shy about touching the tent in his pants and raising an eyebrow.

“Ahh no no th-thank you this was a-all I needed! You’ve been.. wonderful! I’ll tell my friends about y-you!” May stuttered as she backed her way to the door, all three men watching her go with longing in both their eyes and their groins.

Just as she was leaving she heard the printer go again and her heart sank. It looked like James wasn’t the only one who would be enjoying her pictures. They’d probably tell their friends about her too.

By the time May got onto the bus again she swore she could feel her own juices trailing down to her knees. Her heartbeat threatened to alert the whole city about her condition. She found herself a single seat and sat back, covering her lap with her blazer. She bit her lip. The ache in her loins demanded attention.

Looking around, May saw only a few people on the bus, all minding their own business. She spread her legs as much as her skirt allowed and she snuck her fingers up it to trace the outline of her panties. She was soaked. She teased the small cloth aside and started rubbing her clit in small circles. She closed her eyes and leaned her head against the window, her lips parted in a silent sigh. It felt so good to work towards that release she had needed and it made her hotter thinking about doing it on the bus. She looked at the envelope in her jacket pocket and she bit her lip. Thinking about what James would do with these pictures made her rub herself harder and slip two fingers inside. Fuck that felt good.

What would James do. James had told her not to cum last night. Her vigorous finger fuck slowed down as she thought about it. If she came now, would she be disobeying him? She smacked the back of her head against the headrest and groaned. She had succeeded in only worsening her plight. The thoughts of the men’s eyes on her lingered the rest of the way to work. May’s face was flushed with need as were her dripping panties.

How else could her hectic day have gotten any better- or worse- she couldn’t quite decide. As she walked in late James was already sitting at his table. His cup was empty, his back was to the chair, his fingers were drumming the table and his eyes were on her. So were Brenda’s and so was Adam’s. One was clouded concern and the other was seething rage. She wanted to turn tail and run. Another look at James though brought her forward. She stopped at his table and smiled, pulling out the envelope. She could smell her own sex, so she was certain that he could as well. He didn’t smile when she placed it on the table which worried her, so she took his cup and dashed behind the counter after putting her blazer away.

Skating so close to Adam to get behind the counter made her heart race even more. She was afraid of him but mixed in with the feeling of dissatisfying James had her shaking. She took out his note and hid it in her skirt just as she read his cup. It read simply in his writing, “Tonight, 10pm. Call me.”

She nearly dropped his cup at the thought of talking to him on the phone, especially with how last night had gone. She finished his drink and brought it over to the table. When she finally brought her eyes up to meet him she nearly dropped the dang thing again.

James had laid out all of her pictures on the table before himself. Every single one.

Her face was bright red and her feet were filled with lead as she moved closer to the table. She set his coffee down as he took his time viewing each picture. She could hear Adam clear his throat over by the counter and she took a step closer to James, seeking what from him she wasn’t exactly sure.

When he did look up to her his expression hadn’t softened, it had intensified and it made her knees weak. It wasn’t disappointment or anger, it was lust. She couldn’t stop a small gasp from escaping her lips.

“I didn’t expect you to be late, Miss May, but you’ve outdone yourself here. I have to say I’m impressed.”

He picked up one of the photographs, the one where she looked over her shoulder riding the dildo and showed it to her. She could hear Brenda whisper sharply to Adam but she paid them no mind. Her cheeks burned and her loins ached. When she dared glance down at James’ resting position she swore she could see the outline of his shaft. It turned her on even more.

‘Th-thank you Sir. I did my best for you.” She said, growing confident by the end of her statement. That sense of pride that she had last night returned as a smile lit up his face. She watched as he collected her photographs, placing them carefully back into the envelope. As he stood he cleared his throat, her eyes darting up to his face, silently and eagerly awaiting his next words.

He turned and started to walk away, pausing a few feet from her to look over his shoulder and call back “Oh and Miss May.. don’t be tardy tonight.”

She nodded her head, her heart fluttering again and the ache within demanding attention, as he departed the cafe. May turned and tried to resume working regularly, ignoring Adam’s glares until he left the main room for his office. After her time with James, it was as if she had armor against her manager, the fear she had felt before a dull memory.

Some patrons joked about getting their own copies of pictures and May just laughed them off, trying to remain lighthearted. When one patron went so far as to grope her ass her security began to fail and by the time more than half of her shift was over she was back to her timid self.

When Adam returned from the depths of his office, May nearly froze up, making Brenda drop a cup of coffee and having it shatter, spilling the dark liquid everywhere. May looked at her and started to apologize when she saw the look on Brenda’s face as she stared at the broken mug. It was a long look, one that was haunted and May could barely grasp the flashbacks that Brenda was coping with right now. She put her hand on her friend’s shoulder, whispering, “Hey, hey honey it’s okay. It was just a mug. We’ll clean it up and get another one.”

Seeing promiscuous Brenda so shaken scared May. They didn’t have the best relationship but she still cared about the older girl. May swallowed hard and turned to Adam.

“Could you handle any new customers while I help Brenda clean herself up?” Speaking to him made her sick again, her memory forcing herself to relive his cum shooting down her throat. He grunted at her and shooed them away with a hand. May protectively led Brenda into the staff lounge.

Inside there was a small lunch table, a mini kitchen and a sofa. The couch wasn’t terribly big, but it was the most comfortable place to sit so May set Brenda down on it just as she began to cry.

May shushed her and pulled her head to her chest, stroking her hair gently and letting her get out all the tears she could. She told her that everything was okay and that she was safe. This seemed to make her cry harder, which confused May so she assumed it would be best to rock her and hold her.

When she had finished crying and Brenda wiped her nose she said in a small voice, “May I am sorry for what Adam did to you. I-it was my fault. Well.. it wasn’t but it was because of m-me. I can’t t-talk about what happened yet but I can’t tell you how sorry I am.”

She was now cupping May’s cheeks in both hands, the younger girl frozen again and unable to move. Her arms were still around Brenda’s waist and that allowed Brenda to straddle May’s lap, looking down at the bewildered girl.

“B-brenda w-what are you doing?” She moved her hands to push Brenda off of her but the other woman was quicker, bringing her lips to May’s. Her kiss was soft and tasted like salt from her tears. She could taste her lip balm, strawberry flavored. The kiss was gentle but commanding in a way, keeping May in place. She held her in a kiss until she felt May’s lips parted slightly to allow her tongue inside.

Once she had that smallest of permission Brenda let her hands move down to her coworker’s supple breasts, squeezing and groping them as she kissed May. May was still confused, unsure and scared. She wasn’t sure if she even wanted this but once again her body behaved by it’s own accord. Her hands returned to Brenda’s full waist and held on as Brenda slowly grinded on May’s lap.

Her kisses moved to May’s cheeks, where May tried following her mouth and Brenda just pressed a finger on her lips to stop her. She slipped that finger inside her mouth and May started sucking on it as Brenda found the nape of her neck. She nibbled and sucked on it until May moaned around her finger. When her kisses trailed lower still, over her shirt, Brenda had to abandon her position atop of May and she reached under May’s large ass to find her zipper. She undid it and started tugging May’s skirt off. May lifted herself up enough so that the sky blue skirt slipped free and Brenda tossed it onto the side of the couch.

Brenda’s lips were on her legs not a moment later. She kissed her inner thighs, working her way up by alternating legs. May watched and squirmed on the couch, spreading her legs a little wider. The anticipation was getting to her and her shame started to creep in. She was letting Brenda do this to her. Her body needed the release and she kind of wanted this to happen. At least in that moment she did as Brenda’s lips kissed her soaked panties.

“My my May, do I turn you on that much?” She teased as she licked her slit over her panties. May could feel the warmth of her tongue and she groaned quietly in need. Brenda bit onto the top of her panties and kept her eyes on May as she pulled them down over her slender legs and down onto the floor.

The older girl stared at May’s innocent pussy, her lips puffed with excitement and she came in close. May tensed as she felt Brenda’s breath on her exposed slit and that tenseness melted away as soon as her tongue lapped her clit. It made her whole body shake with surprise and want.

“Oh do that again please.” She begged, opening her legs up further for Brenda, who happily obliged. She flicked and licked her little nub until May was twisting and panting on the couch. When she dove into her dripping slit May’s hand went to the back of Brenda’s head, keeping her pinned to her pink flesh.

Brenda nibbled and sucked on her wet lips and buried her nose inside, making May gasp to her delight. When Brenda returned to her clit May was not able to keep up with breathing. She moaned as Brenda brought two fingers into her slit and pressed into her gspot over and over. Her hands gripped the couch as she fought a losing battle.

When Brenda sucked on her clit hard May gasped one final time before convulsing. Her pussy tightened and tried to flush out Brenda’s fingers with her juices as she came hard. All of the teasing, the humiliation and the buildup from last night washed out of her and coated Brenda’s mouth and chin.

When the older woman sat back the top of her shirt was a darker blue. It made May laugh from both nerves and the absurdity of it all. That made Brenda laugh too.

“I think we are even now.” Brenda said with a smile. She patted May’s shaky legs and then fell onto the couch where May’s skirt was with a grunt. She fumbled a bit and laughed it off as pins and needles in her leg. When she stood again she was more careful, waved at May and left.

She sat on the floor of the lounge, her skirt and panties strewn about.. Her chest still heaved and she laid her head in her hands. Brenda had left her there to resume work after fixing herself. May was so overwhelmed that she wanted to cry.

Her legs still shook slightly in fading aftershocks of her orgasm. She didn’t know what she had done to spur Brenda into such a frenzy and she didn’t know what she could have done to stop it. She turned enough to fish her phone out of her pocket and sank back against the couch. Her hands were trembling as she pulled up her contacts. She had named him “Sir” in her phone. Even though she just came, looking at his number made her bits tingle.

She started typing slowly, then erased some and rewrote it, rereading it again and again before pressing send.

“I failed your order of not cumming. It.. it was out of my control. I tried to stop her but she was stronger than me and I.. I just lost myself. I couldn’t stop her, I wouldn’t and she made me cum just now. I’m so so sorry Sir, I had listened and obeyed you since last night. Please forgive me."

She sat on the floor holding her phone for what seemed like an eternity. When it finally buzzed in her hand she nearly leapt for joy.

“When you get home tonight, get out both of your toys and tell me every last detail. Then we’ll see about your punishment for your disobedience tomorrow.”

She sighed a deep, shaky sigh of relief. That wasn’t the worst thing that he could have said. She bit her lip as she responded quickly with, “Yes, I will. Thank you Sir."

She stood up and got herself dressed, her panties were still damp from this morning and it helped remind her of her shame as she went to the bathroom and washed her face. She had to fix her hair somewhat before returning to the front and working with Brenda. Brenda had more of a pep in her step than she had afterwards but May could still sense she was deeply wounded. She still didn’t know exactly what had happened, but whatever it was had to be pretty severe to tame Brenda. Not that Brenda was tamed after what she had just done to May.

May had made it to the door before she noticed something was amiss. She patted her skirt and checked where she had stored his note. It wasn’t there. That good feeling that she had was gone and she felt a great sense of dread. She flew through the door and looked around for Brenda.

She had just managed to see the girl walk through the doors of the cafe and head down the boardwalk. She began to chase her but was cut off short by Adam’s strong grasp on her arm.

“Where do you think you’re going, May?” He demanded. He held firm until she whimpered, finally letting her go afterwards.

“I.. um.. Brenda.. She.. ahh she.. I think she took something from me."

“You’re talking about the woman who worked so hard to cover your shift when you were absent this morning? The same one whose had it rougher than you’d ever imagine and who deserved the rest of the afternoon off? Why would she take anything from you? Get back to work.” His reprimand left her shrinking back until he spat out the last line, spurring her onward and into the heart of the cafe. She was immediately backed up by a line of customers, trying her best to fill out orders in an efficient way.

May spent the rest of the day in a haze of worry, anger and a deep sense of betrayal. As time wore on that grew to dread as she got off the bus and headed into her apartment. She changed and cooked herself some dinner and sat on the couch. Her eyes were on the clock. Knots in her stomach were forming as she struggled about whether to admit to him right away about her losing the note or waiting till the end of the call. There was a storm brewing inside her that consumed all thoughts and provided no answers.

When 9:50 rolled around she went and fetched her two toys, placing them on her table in front of her. She waited nine agonizing minutes with her phone in her hand. When the last minute started she unlocked her phone and pressed dial.

Waiting for him to answer was possibly worse than the minutes leading up to the call. May fidgeted nervously on the couch for a moment before the small click on her phone was heard.

“You were prompt this time. I’m pleased.” James started and sent a tingling sensation through her almost as soon as he finished.

“Thank you Sir. How are you this evening?” She held the phone against her ear,listening intently.

“I’m doing better now and it looks like my night can only improve from now on. What are you wearing, Miss May?”

She looked down at herself, pausing and assessing her attire; grey shirt and short shorts. She relayed this to him.

“And why don’t you reflect the pictures I see before me now?”

“Oh.. umm you’re right. I mean, I’ll fix that now. Hang on.” She put the phone down and stripped down to her bare skin. Despite no one physically being with her she flushed knowing that he was looking at her photos and speaking with her over the phone. “Okay, I’m back.”

“You’ll address me as Sir, May. And you will not keep me waiting again. Is that clear?”

Her mouth moved but nothing came out for a moment, trying to find the words to apologize. “I-I didn’t mean to keep you waiting, Sir. I am sorry that I wasn’t ready for you.”

The silence nearly killed her. Finally, he said, “That’s better. Put the phone on speaker and set it down. You’ll need your hands.”

She did so, confirming with a small affirmation that it was done. James continued, his voice calm and demanding of respect. Respect that she eagerly chose to give.

“Spread your legs and take that dildo of yours. Tease yourself with it but do not put it inside you.”

May rubbed the blue dildo against her slit, which was already starting to dampen. She told him how she teased herself slowly. The blush on her face intensified. May had never done anything like this before but she really liked it.

“Now tell me how and why you failed to obey my command from last night.”

She bit her lip before responding, “My co-worker.. She um.. She came onto me, and she made me cum.”

James didn’t speak and the silence grew uncomfortable again, so she felt the need to fill it.

“Brenda was upset about something and I wanted to be a friend who could help her. So I did, we were alone and she for some reason wanted to apologize to me.. So she felt that eating me out was the way to do it. She has always been so forward sexually.” May trailed off, still teasing herself. The head of the dildo was slick and ready to enter her but she didn’t press inward just yet.

“Tell me more while you get on the floor and ride your dildo.”

May slid off of the couch and planted her dildo just before the table where her phone sat. She spread her legs and lowered herself onto it, gasping lightly as the cock split her lips open and filled her up.

“Ohh she started kissing me. Her lips were so soft and her hands were on me. Mine had been around her waist before and I held her there as she kissed me. I guess I’m guilty of giving her the wrong impression by that, Sir. She kissed me and slid off of my lap until she was on the floor between my legs.”

She paused her recollection of the event to moan and gasp. She could hear him make a similar sound as well, which turned her on even more.

“Now that it’s wet, let me hear how much noise you make as you press it into your ass. Put your vibrator on as well, set to medium.”

May lifted herself off of the dildo and placed the vibrator in it’s stead. She then spread her cheeks and tried lowering herself onto the blue cock. The angle was off and she yelped as it pulled on her rim awkwardly. She adjusted herself and when she felt that pressure build in the sweet spot she pressed down harder.

She gasped and groaned as gravity did it’s work to pull her downward towards the ground. She was whining by the time she reached the ground.

“The sounds you make are almost as sexy as you are, May.” He complimented her, adding a low groan of his own. “Continue your story now, while slowly grinding on it.”

May started working herself on the shaft, still gasping and moaning as her body adjusted to the intrusion. After another minute her noises calmed enough for her to proceed.

“She took off my skirt and kissed her way up my legs. When she got to my mound she pulled my panties off with her mouth. I had been soaking wet all day and watching her do that turned me on even more.”

She heard him groan into the phone and she rode the blue cock harder, offering him her own sounds of pleasure.

“She licked my slit, tasting me and she unleashed her tongue on my clit. Before that point I had wanted to end it but feeling her soft lips consume my own…” May moaned again. It was getting harder to talk as she was nearing both the story’s and her own climax.

“She… she started fingering me as she licked and sucked on my lips. My hand moved to her head. I wanted to trap her there, push her inside me more. It felt so good, I didn't.. I didn't want it to end. That was my first time S-sir." she admitted before sighing with need. It was the most unique experience she had ever had.

May groaned and whimpered that she needed to cum. The feeling was intense and overwhelming, her words were barely audible above her moans.

“Ask me for permission.”

“May I please cum, Sir?”

“You may, little girl” He said. Hearing him call her that made her breath catch just before the eruption between her legs took over and forced air out of her as well as endorphins and juices.

James grunted as he listened to her cum for him over the phone. When she was reduced to whimpers he spoke again, his voice a tough softer.

“You’ve made up for your mistakes, May. Next time you pursue someone you are to ask me first and I’ll set guidelines. Then you’ll recount them to me, just as you did tonight. Is that clear?”

May smiled timidly and weakly, but nodded anyway, “Yes Sir.” She pulled herself off of her dildo and switched off the vibrator. She curled up on her couch, holding the phone close to herself.

“I expect you to fulfill your task tomorrow as you have before. I look forwa--"

May made a noise that interrupted him. James’ disapproval of being cut off was palpable, even through the phone.

“Ahem.. I’m sorry Sir but there’s a slight issue with that. I. I think when Brenda came onto me she stole the note. I.. I don't know what my task is for tomorrow.”

The silence that followed pained her greatly. She went to speak again but couldn’t come up with the words to rectify the situation.

“You will wear black panties tomorrow. Black thigh highs. And now you'll come with your toys. Be to work an hour early. Keep me waiting and you will sorely regret it.”

Her mood sagged as she respectfully confirmed that she’d be there on time.

“Best get to sleep now, May. You’re going to need it. Goodnight.”

“G-goodnight Sir.. Thank you for tonight.” Even though things ended poorly for her, this was one of the best nights she had ever had.

After they hung up, May had cleaned both her toys and herself. She prepared her outfit for the morning and got into bed. She looked at her small collection of written tasks and her heart hurt. She had failed to keep something he had given her safe. Sleep was difficult and elusive for her but May found it’s embrace soon enough.

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May hadn't been to work that early before and it was rather eerie that the only sound was the click of the door as she unlocked it. The boardwalk itself was a complete ghost town. She shivered under her windbreaker, thankful to have the black stockings as some extra cover from the river's breeze. She was atop the lounge, having uncovered and prepped her morning duties. Now all she had to do was wait.

Her mistake was leaving the slider open as without the sound James had her pinned to the railing overlooking the river. Her breath caught in her throat as his scent overpowered her and how his arms easily encased her tighter into the railing. She forgot to breathe even longer as his hand whisked away the stray stands of her hair to expose her neck. He whispered into her skin, setting fire to it with each word "I've wanted to touch you for a long time, mouse. And now I have you."

His words turned into a kiss that melted her like the sun would a sundae. His fingers traced to the bottom of her shirt and slowly he tugged it higher till it grew taunght on her breasts. That wasn't the only thing that grew as May swallowed hard, feeling his pants thicken behind her. James helped her out of her shirt and stood back only enough to unzip her skirt. May's hand went to stop him but a "tsk tsk" ended that. She returned it to the railing, gripping tightly. The wind cupped her nearly bare breasrs as James slid down into her skirt to feel up her ass.

Holding her there as the breeze tickled her he felt powerful, but it wasn't time for idleness just yet. Hooking a single finger into her panties he let the band go with a satisfying 'thwack'. "That is unnecessary, mouse. The panties too."

James situated himself on the lounge, arms up along the backside of the couch outstretched and relaxed as he watched May struggle internally. He enjoyed her carefully eying the boardwalk to see if anyone around. She went to turn herself but paused, remained facing the water and did her shimmy to rid herself of the skirt. James loved that and he let his grin show it. Free from both articles of clothing, the shy girl turned slowly and approached the lounge. She stood next to the table where she had laid her toys, feeling like a toy of his waiting to be played with. May decided she liked the feeling quite a bit.

James took the slender toy into his hand to inspect, testing it's firmness and width. Why his examination of her toy put her on edge she wasn't sure. Maybe it was a reflection of her choices, or her nativity.

"Your next toy will certainly be thicker, May. This will do for now though. Have you been with anyone before?"

She shook her head no bashfully. Sure, she had used her toy and her toothbrush but she was still very much a virgin. Reaching into his pocket, James pulled out a coin and held it for May to see.

"Heads, pussy. Tails, ass. Either way, I'm claiming both virginities as mine." he tossed the coin in the air, caught it in his hand and slapped it on the back of the other. When he revealed it, the shiny head of the coin sat there. When he picked it up though, he showed her the tails side with a smirk."Your fate is whatever I decide, not some coin."

He stuck the flared end of the shaft onto the glass table and gestured her to turn. May heart was thudding and her flush crept deeper down her chest as she faced away from James. She felt more vulnerable and what he said next made her nerves spike.

"I'll be kind and allow you to dampen that cock with your mouth."

Her hesitation was broken by James clearing his throat. May got on her knees and gingerly bent down further to kiss the blue cock's head. She felt the heat in her cheeks rise as he watched her little mouth slowly start to take the toy in. He remained still and silent, not to disturb the slurping noises May made as she did her best to wetten the toy. She gagged slightly as her enthusiasm took over and that's when she withdrew her head, some spit connecting her to the cockhead still.

"I'm sure that's enough. You don't want to be caught stuffed with customers ringing at the door, do you?"

"N-no Sir, I don't. Y-you wouldn't make me do that, would you?"

"Don't let your mind wander, little May, pay attention to the task at hand." his eyes flicked to the erect blue shaft on the table. This time May decided to face James as she attempted to pierce her ass with her toy. She paused before fully spreading her legs, revealing her perfect pert oyster and it's little pearl sitting neatly under her trimmed bush. She moaned softly as his eyes ate her even better than Brenda's tongue had. The moan turned to a small hiss as the head of the toy met her rim and she added pressure. Her spit had only helped so much to lube it as her whimpers grew to whining with each centimeter of the shaft that she took into her canal.

When she was halfway down the toy he made a comment about the picture seeming familiar. Her eyes dropped in embarrassment. The click of his buckle caught her ear and she swallowed as James pulled out his own cock to slowly stroke it as he watched the young girl bottom out on the table.

Her mouth hung slightly ajar as she looked on at his shaft, the veins thick and leading onto a thicker, smoother, darker head. It had a beautiful curve, one that she wanted to touch badly. The curve made her question whether it would fit inside her body and she felt embarrassed even further for not knowing how that would work.

Without realizing it, May had been mimicking his hands' movement with her own body, imagining what he'd feel like inside her.

"It's clear on your face that you want this, May. Who knew the quiet girl behind the counter was such a little slut." His cock twitched in his hand as he grinned at her. He knew what was going happen next would hurt her and even worse now with the toy involved but he wanted to make sure she could take pain. Hopefully she'd learn to crave it.

His hand abandoned his shaft and he sat there, gazing expectantly at the now still girl. She looked heated, confused and needy. It made her more beautiful in those black stockings and the lacy black bra. The flicker of understanding crossed her face but she remained still.

Her first move was to stand up and whimper as the toy fell out of her ass with a slick sound. James shook his head no disapprovingly. This lead to May plucking it back up with her hand and guiding it back inside her stretched hole. The breeze picked up and carried her moan out over the river, reminding her about her nakedness. Nervously her eyes darted to the inside of the cafe, worried that Brenda or Adam would've come by early but the room was empty. A sharp pain in her ass made her yelp as James had slapped the bottom of her toy. She zeroed in on his face, then dropped to his cock again and gulped. It looked bigger than her blue toy.

His finger hooked into her innocent slit. "My, Miss May, you're utterly soaked. And I've barely even touched you yet. What a dirty girl." James chastised with a wicked grin. Tugging her forward enough to lose her balance, May fell with her knees landing on either side of his lap. He almost laughed as he felt her pussy clench around his finger and her stomach suck in sharply as her mound grazed his prick. While she was still feeling from the fall James started to finger her slowly, feeling how much tighter she was with her asshole stuffed. Her mewls turned heavier as he added a second finger into her, scissoring them lightly. He wanted her to hurt when he finally took her, but not so much that she lost all faith in him. He had grown to like this girl he could turn into putty with the softest word or touch after all.

His reddish head kissed her lips and he held her there until their eyes met. Trapping her within his gaze, James began to thrust upward and into the small girl. Tears formed on her cheeks as it felt like his cock would split her apart initially, he could feel her rising up to stop his penetration but his large hands found her hips and held firm.

"Ooww-ww Ja-James this is too M-much" she gasped, twisting within his grasp. Both cocks rubbing inside her made her moan into his ear with blissful lamenting. He paused partway into her, letting her body grow accustomed to his girth as he whispered huskily "You'll only get this kindness today. Be thankful, my mouse."

James was amazed at the feeling of her tight lips clinging onto his head and just how wet she was. This should have made her first time easier on her but being double stuffed made it vastly different for both of them. Feeling her toy through her inner wall made him want to drill inside her to feel every rib and groove of her pussy even more so but James was capable of control. He was self control.

He resumed pressing into her core far earlier than May was ready for and her protests became labored. When May sat still firmly in his lap, painfully stuffed with his cock and her blue toy, his hand found her cheek as he asked softly, "Are you certain that this is what you want, to be mine?" his thumb gingerly swiped away a stray tear.

While she stumbled over the words in her head they somehow came out coherent, "Yes James. I wholly and truly want to be yours, to do with as you please. Because that pleases me."

He held her hip gently as he shifted his weight to free his pocket. It was a small box, which he opened and pulled out a silver chain. May watched, oddly at peace sitting on his lap with her wet lips wrapped around his cock. It felt right as he hooked the necklace that jingled when it landed on her chest. Her smile was absolutely radiant as she looked down at her new little pendant. No, it was a bell. A beautiful little green one too. She kissed him then, deeply and with gratitude. His hand felt strong as it tangled itself in her hair as he took over, lifting the small girl up to lay her down on the couch.

James fucked her tenderly, whispering in her ear that he wanted to feel her quake around his cock. His mouth trailed down to her neck where he bit and sucked on her, his thrusts growing harder inside her virgin cunt until he began to growl into her skin. The primal noise elicited whimpering from the quivering girl, the thin wall between her pussy and stuffed asshole driving her wild with each movement.

It was when his teeth sank in harder than before that she lost control of her body. It gave James what he wished with each spasm and clamping down on his shaft. Her orgasm was almost painful as her ass spasmed as well, squeezing the blue shaft with each wave of pleasure. Her moans echoed into his ears and for a short time he joined hers. James grunted as his balls contracted and unloaded inside her.

They stayed there in a small trance, her legs wrapped around his back, his face hovering an inch above hers. She felt complete.

The moment could only last so long as she felt James slide his spent cock out of her. He sat back and twirled his finger in a silent command. May obliged by gently rolled onto all fours. May started slightly when James gripped the flared bottom of her toy and gingerly pulled it outwards, stopping with just the tip inside her puckered starfish. He lifted it enough so he could see her glistening pussy as well, eyeing a glob of cum oozing out of her lips. Keeping his attention there, he slid her toy back inside and as he expected her squirming flung the glob onto her slender thigh, just above her stocking.

Keeping her asshole open with two fingers, he pulled out the toy and placed it on the table. He leaned in and licked her entire rim, a surprised gasp and low groan leaving her chest as she leaned back into his wet intrusion. Her willingness turned him on again but his body wasn't nearly ready for a second round. He tongued her ass for a moment more before releasing her from his hold earlier than she wanted.

When she turned and sat on the chair he cupped her chin and locked onto her wide yet dreamy eyes, "The next time I take you, I'll be taking that virginity too. No more toys there until then. Understood?" She nodded in his hand and mouthed a 'yessir'. Despite having her ass on his tongue, she still wanted to kiss him. Badly. But that wasn't on his mind as he released her and went to the railing, finding her discarded clothing.

"Try to hold onto these better, Miss May, unlike your disregard for my tasks. Don't think that I've forgotten. I had wanted our first time together to be special, and for this to be a reward for your obedience thus far. So this will be stay a reward for me and now a punishment for you. You will not cum for two days. That being said, you'll resume your task that you so thoughtlessly lost."

"B-but I don't know what your task was Sir. How coul-" May reddened, humiliated thinking of falling for Brenda's tongue again.

"You should be punished for questioning my memory. Your task was to buy condoms for your night off tomorrow."

The shocked look on her face was barely hidden behind her hair as she considered what it'd be like to get them. May flustered red when he chucked at her looking between her legs to see his cum oozing out of her.

"That reminds me, I'll be keeping these." he held up her black panties near her face. "I want to leak out of that pretty little cunt all day. I really love seeing you so red, May. I plan on exploiting this little humiliation kink that I've found in you." Her squeak of protest made him laugh again. Despite his coldness, James did help her get dressed again, even if it was only to grope her further. May really enjoyed his firm hands both exploring and claiming her body. He fixed her little bell atop her shirt and kissed her gently before parting ways.

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May was still on cloud nine by the time that Adam showed up. He kept his sideeye on the young girl in dark thigh highs all morning. He didn't ask for an inspection today and while May wondered why she couldn't help but assume that he had seen her bare asscheeks whenever she bent to chat with a patron.

She also noticed her tips were better that day and every time she was out on the deck a new customer appeared after looking up and getting full view of her goods. Even the busty Brenda had grown slightly jealous of May's increased attentions, especially since they were so positive. May's glow faltered only a few times that morning, one being when a customer came in to complain about a stain in the lounge outside.

Brenda had been the one to receive that complaint and the older woman knew immediately what it was. May tried to hide her shame by busting tables but she was a deer in headlights as the two seemingly plotted against her. She'd be doing her very best to avoid them for the rest of her shift. She was thankful for her day off tomorrow.

Her morning orgasm and claiming had proven to be much more exhausting than she had ever thought it would be. Her body ached and she found herself slouching at the counter, not her usual peppiness. May decided to make herself a shot of espresso and was in the midst of that when she sensed someone standing very close to her. Her skin crawled as Adam spoke in a dark tone, "That will be added onto your debt, Miss May. And we'll be collecting that this evening. My office. Six pm." He left her shaking, enough so that she spilled some of her drink as she held it.

There was a customer behind the counter that cleared his throat. When May turned to address him she could see that he had been checking out her ass. Steeling herself as best as she could, May gave the gentleman a warm smile.

"I'd like a cup of black coffee to go with those thigh highs. And some of that pale milk." While her back was turned the man slipped behind the counter just enough to slap her ass, making May spill the coffee. "Bare under there? Oh girl I could show you a good time!" His offer was ignored as movement out of the corner of her eye just behind the man. James showed up at his expected time as if nothing had happened that morning. He seemed to have showered, his short hair having a fresh sheen to it. She had remade the coffee for Mr. Greedy and nearly tossed the cup at him for his continued lust after her.

As she approached James she noticed his fresh scent in contrast to her reek of sex. Her bell jingled with a small flick from his hand as she scooped up his cup. It quickened her step to retreat around the counter, feeling dirty and excited at once.

Inside the cup to her surprise were two things. One was a small packaged blue pill, the other was his note. On the outside of his cup it said in his curved writing 'Wear my pendant proud' and she felt her chest puff out immediately. She was proud to wear his mark, both the soreness in her shoulder and the little bell that jingled as she bounced around the Cafe.

As she returned to James with his cup, her face was clouded with worry instead of her usual brightness.

"What is it?" he inquired, putting the cup down to focus on her.

"M-my boss wants to see me after work. He's.. He's ah, had his way with me before. B-Brenda too, I told you about her. He said 'we'll' so I can only assume.." the fear wedged itself in her throat. James lifted her eyes to his

"Why are you afraid?"

"I don't like the attention..Adam has enough of Brenda already. Why does he have to go after me?"

"You're special, May. He can see that and he's jealous that he can't have you. You're mine, remember?" she nodded with a rekindled smile. "That means you'll face your fear, fuck them both, and that will end their control over you." her smile faltered and fell. How could that be true?

She saw Brenda watching them and she made an excuse for having to get back to work without conscenting to what he wanted. That was crazy talk, right?

But if he didn't care why did he go out of his way to get her a pill. What was it, anyway? Hidden behind the counter she withdrew the note from her skirt.

'Tomorrow you'll put yourself on birth control. Any form will do, but safety always comes first. You'll use condoms with others, but not with me.'

She reread it again before securing it away. She was left holding the little pill, which she now realized was a morning after pill. He did have foresight, or at least he actually cared about her. Maybe facing them would end her workplace torment. The idea scared her. So did the thought of displeasing James. Taking a small sip of water, she swallowed the pill and nodded at James from afar. He turned and walked past Brenda, dropping May's panties nearly atop the older girl's shoe.

She stopped to pick it up, hooking a finger into the black lace and lifting it for all to see eyebrow cocked at May. The poor girl's face paled beyond a ghost's and she slipped into the bathroom, heart hammering. What the hell was she going to do now?

The remainder of her shift both dragged on and flew by. Her body still was sore from this morning's fuck and May wasn't sure if her body could take a second one.

May braced herself, opened the door to the office and entered. She felt like she was on trial and she'd been found guilty on all accounts. The lump in her stomach wouldn't abate as she looked Adam in the eye. Her panties sat on his desk, next to a note. James' note. Brenda leaned against the desk cockily, a smile on her face that would shame the devil. How was she supposed to face them and take control now?

Adam tossed her panties onto the mirror on the floor. "Is this how we dress for work?"

May answered meekly "No."

"Brenda tells me she found cum on the lounge outside. That's easy enough to prove that you snuck onto company property to pursue your affairs. With this infraction, I hardly think you'll be able to keep your job.",

"The mess you left on both the lounge and your legs was clear to everyone, May. We're eye candy, sure, but we aren't prostitutes." Brenda added, crossing her arms.

Adam walked around the desk with a small item in his hand. He waved the plastic at her mockingly.

"I don't believe that you even know how to use one of these, May." Adam waved the pack of condoms in her face. "What would you use it on, a banana? Show me, slut." May felt slimy when he called her that but it still brought color to her cheeks being addressed that way.

She sank to her knees reluctantly before him. May tore open the condom and pulled the wet circle out of the packet. She could smell that Adam had released his cock from his pants before she had even looked up. What surprised her more was Brenda on her knees inches away, hand encasing the base of his shaft and her tongue working on the tip of his head. She was warming him up, and May couldn't help but watch with fascination as the older girl encouraged his shaft to grow.

May didn't think his cock looked as good as James' but it sure was girthy. That made her worry, as that meant more stretching and more pain. And there was no way she was as wet as this morning, that she could feel.

"Ooh fuck yeah!" Adam groaned slightly as May added her hand near the tip of his shaft. Her stroking was nowhere near as enthuseded as Brenda's. "Kiss it, May. Kiss the cock that's going to fill you up."

May couldn't help but grimace but found she had little choice as his hand found her hair and pushed her face into his groin. Brenda had taken the condom as Adam rubbed his sweaty sack all over May's face.

Adam pulled May up by her hair and she yelped sharply, hand trying to free her hair. He pushed the young girl against his desk with his pelvis, hands dropping to her thighs to yank her onto it. He was moving too fast for May and while she struggled against him he was stronger. Things got worse as Brenda climbed onto the desk, knocking some paperwork off and pulled May's shoulders back, slamming the small girl's back onto the wood. Adam unceremoniously thrusted his large prick into her deflowered cunt and elicited quite the shriek from her.

"St-stop A-Adam please!" she pleaded, her voice high-pitched. Without the extra lube it felt as if he were tearing her apart as he shoved himself deeper, parting her lips with abandon. Her rising panic kicked in, he felt bare. Where did the condom go?

Brenda held May as she squirmed and begged for Adam to stop. Her legs strained to push him away but they were pinned down by Adam just above her stockings. Her begging was lost to muffled cries as Brenda started kissing the trapped girl. She was aggressive, turned on by watching Adam pump his cock into her tight slit. She was jealous, sure, but she had been wanting May's gentle lips since they had kissed the other day.

The stifled shrieks and grunts from May were briefly liberated as Brenda straightened herself to straddle May's face. May shook her head no and she tried pushing Brenda off of her as best as she could but she quickly lost that fight too. Brenda's pink slit pressed down on her face, first consuming the tip of her nose before sliding down towards the girl's mouth. May suppressed a sob as she felt her body finally reacting to the abusive stimulus and Brenda's overwhelming musk. She lifted her head up the best she could and she started kissing Brenda's puffy lips. Her tongue delved between her folds, finding out just how wet Brenda had become in anticipation of taking May.

Adam's comments were vile as he assaulted May. His finger found her tiny nub and selfishly he flicked and rubbed it until he forced the first orgasm out of her. While the sight was glorious of her body bucking and writhing between Brenda's and his, the vice grip her pussy had around his cock nearly made him explode if he hadn't steeled himself first. He grabbed her hips, pulled her quivering body off the desk a little more and plowed into her further.

May was trapped and had finally given in. Her slender fingers curved into Brenda's thick thighs as her tongue attacked the older woman. Brenda had no qualms about suffocating May as she neared her own climax. May's teeth gently caught Brenda's clit and her tongue vibrated the bit of flesh until Brenda was screaming with pleasure. Adam silenced her with a kiss, a sloppy, hungry and dirty one but he absorbed her moans as her hips rocked with pleasure. May moaned herself as Brenda quivered and shook at her mercy. That little bit of power encouraged her to reattach herself to Brenda's dripping cunt.

That was short-lived as to both the girls protests Adam yanked May out from under Brenda and off the desk. His hard dick swung free of her pussy and he sought to return it back to her womb. Adam twisted her around faster than she could react and May found herself slammed on the desk once more. Her glistening lips welcomed his prick inside her and she let out a longer moan. A hand found the back of her head and she was buried in Brenda's pussy once more.

There wasn't much hope for Adam this time when May found herself falling into the depths of orgasmic pleasure. Her large ass pressed into his hips as she came harder than before. His grunts and erratic thrusts was all the warning she had before she felt his hot sperm paint her insides and she screamed into Brenda's cunt. She had lost herself in ecstacy and failed James so badly. She wanted to pry herself free from the sea of hands on her but Brenda was busy grinding her face to move much. The older woman sought her final orgasm with or without May's help.

May was shaking, hair damp with sweat and cream. She felt Adam's spent cock fall from her soaked, tender lips and she sank to her knees. All she could taste was Brenda, all she could smell was Adam and all she could feel was dread. Not even a few hours had gone by and she had allowed another man's cum into her womb. James wouldn't be happy.

Adam had crawled atop the table and found himself wrapped in Brenda's arms and legs. May found her feet eventually and slipped out of the office. She couldn't clean herself here for fear of another round. Finding her windbreaker May ran to the bus stop and to her horror every step that carried her forward allowed Adam's thick cum to ooze out of her onto her pale thighs.

She hid herself in the back of the bus and cried, the stickiness between her legs made her want to puke. Her face lit up as she checked her phone two messages from Sir. She shivered and almost did puke as she read the message.

"I know you'll be in late tonight but let me know you've been a good girl and you're safe."

"Why do I have a feeling that you've disobeyed me once again? Miss May, I'm afraid you've made a grave mistake... Be awake at 5am tomorrow. Sharp."

May leaned back in the seat, utterly spent and still her heart rate soared. Could she have stopped Adam? Her mind went a million miles an hour as she dragged herself up the stairs to her apartment and she collapsed on the couch, still coated in his dried cum. She barely registered if she had set the alarm for James before her wold went black.

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