Good Plans Go Bad (Closed)

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"Six bottles of Smirnoff please." I say, putting the case over by the counter. Just a small outing with my friends, nothing special. Sure, we were all underage within the United States, but seeing that each one of us were legally allowed to vote (us being nineteen year olds), I never saw that law more than some dumb regulation. Besides, I was hardly ever denied the privilege of sweet alcohol.

I found that in life, there were two types of men; one that would do anything for a woman like me - namely, a woman with luscious curves - and the second type of men who...well, I haven't met the latter yet. The point being, a girl like me was lucky, being born with a perfect body and all. I could do make a guy do anything and no man could make me do anything for him.

Reaching out for my back pocket, I took my I.D and slipped it on the counter. Chances are, he wouldn't even look over my birth date anyway.
 
Conor Smith
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"This id is fake, I can't let buy alcohol." I say to the probably 18-19ish year old girl. I had seen enough fake id's in the last six months to tell the difference. This chick thinks she's clever I think to myself. "Ma'am you do realize I have to call the cops right?"
 
Taken back a bit, I have to say that I was rather surprised to hear him call me out on this. This was new. "Oh I'm sorry, look I'll just go now." I say, trying to clear things up as I reach for my ID again. This is no good - I ponder to myself.
 
"Miss you can't leave, I'm required to call the police, so just sit tight." I say grabbing the id. I begin to walk over to the phone and you...
 
Quickly, now panicking as much as I could possibly have been, I ran towards the employee and grabbed his hand before he reached for the phone. "Wait wait! Can't we work out a deal? Please?" I ask as my heart raced with anxiety. This isn't any good - I didn't want to tarnish my name with something so trivial...
 
"A deal," I laugh slightly "what deal can you make that will interest the likes of me?" I ask. I stop and look at your worry stricken face , wondering what your going to say
 
"I'll um...um..." I began to think as my observations tell me that you're contemplating the idea of striking a deal. "I'll flash you!" - are the words that inexplicably jump out of my mouth. I was about to change my deal, that is until you cut me off, readying to speak.
 
"If it's gonna be that type of deal it's gonna take a lot more than tha,t cause honey I could walk into any strip joint and see a pair of tits, so try agian.
 
Well at least I could see that I had his interest - I knew that much already. Still, he was pressing on further... I swallowed any modesty I had left and stated "Yes but um...what if then I let you feel me up? You c-can't do that at a strip joint."
 
"How about this, you let me do whatever I want you to for three hours and I won't call the cops and you can leave no problem." I say nonchalantly. I see you pondering your current situation. Should have thought twice before you tried to slip shit by me, I think.
 
"What?!" I exclaimed, knowing how far someone could go within three hours. But then, I realized that I was relying heavily on my parents' money to get by. If the word got out that I broke the law and got some cops involved, they'd definitely cut me off. I gave you the benefit of the doubt and say "...F-Fine! Okay, you win."
 
"Good," I say walking over to the door and fliping the open sign to closed. "follow me." I walk to a large closet and open the door. "Ladies first" You walk in and I close the door. "Take off your shirt and pants" I say
 
I was honestly scared, believing that maybe his guy was a psychopath or something of those lines. Hesitantly, I went into the closet and slowly began to pull off my shirt and then peel away my jeans. The room was dark, so I didn't know even if he came inside with me.
 
I flip on the light and look at you and say "Oh, and if your good at taking orders when you leave I will let you have the Smirnoff. Also you will refer to me as master from now on, is this clear?"
 
The light nearly blinded me as I saw you, merely inches away, seeing me in my pink bra and panties. This was so embarrassing. Though, I was surprised to hear your demands and seeing as I was already in here..."I...ugh...yes master." I finally say out-loud as you smile.
 
"Good job, you catch on quickly. Now unbutton my pants and take off your bra." My commands are calm and smooth, you are scared but a small part of you likes what is happening.
 
Take off my... God damn it. I slowly nod and begin undoing your pants, as I begin contemplating the idea of perhaps running away. Though, seeing as you have my ID with you, I imagine that it would be a bad idea... That said, after I unbutton your pants, both my hands go behind my back and undo my bra, dropping it on the floor as my breasts bounce free and immediately so, I feel the strains of gravity onto my back.

"Is that all..master?" I mumble out.
 
"Suck my cock and take off your panties." I look up as you move to blow me. The embarassment was rising but sobwas your pleasure.
 
Bitterly, I first pull off my panties and drop them to the floor, now completely naked, as I move to your shaft and begin sucking on it. It was thick - I'd admit that much as I began to put in my mouth, slowly bobbing my head.
 
"Ooohhh yeah, aahh, your good at this" I smile starinig into your eyes as your head bobs up and down on my dick. "Mmmm, uhhh" I moan
 
I look right in your own yes, slowly taking my time as I bob my head and down, using my tongue to cover every inch as I possibly could. My hands held onto your shaft as I did so, my fingertips moving about in a similar pace.
 
I suppose that I was getting into it myself, as I began to speed things up. My head began going at it faster and faster, as my hands began to work on your large cock more and more. Before I even knew it, my tongue thrashed about, covering your hard shaft entirely with my own saliva. Of course, at this point, my eyes were closed.
 
"Go into a 69." I say calmly, laying on the floor. You get up and repostion yourself then lay on top of me. I take a deep breath and inhale the scent of your pussy and all it's glory.
 
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This would be the first time that I get into a 69... I go along with it, going on top of you as you lay down. My hands on your hard cock, I gasp as I feel you inhale my trimmed pussy. Almost quivering, I ask "A-Are you ready master?"
 
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