Manipulated By The Pervert (PM interest)

[Little_Red_Rose]

Manipulated By The Pervert (CLOSED)

"Of course, the escalator is not working." I thought to myself, sighing in frustration as I adjusted my purse. I made my way to the large staircase, preparing myself to climb to the next floor in order to get a book for my younger brother's birthday.

I hated shopping but who doesn't, right? In fact - throughout my entire life, I haven't met a single person who enjoyed going into a crowded store with, you know, having to awkwardly look around for an item that may or may not be in stock and... ugh, not to mention having to deal with the customer service people, who usually were just some dumb high schoolers, asking "Can I help you ma'am?" while their manager breathed down their neck.

No you can't, thank you very much.

I'm sorry, I might sound pretty bitter. To tell you the truth, I wasn't in the best mood, seeing as I just got back from my workplace. Oh, right - you are probably wondering just what my workplace was. Not to toot my own horn here, but I work at the largest law firm in Chicago, believe it or not. I mean, it isn't too hard to believe, seeing as I graduated at the top of my class about a year ago, earning myself both a sweet job and a Harvard Juris Doctor degree.

That's a law degree, in case you aren't too familiar with the terminology.

Yes, I was a little proud of my status as a hot shot lawyer, but it was very tiring. The worst were those networking event - like the one that I just got back from. I hated those, seeing as I needed to be both well dressed and extra polite with our potential clients. Even if their stares made me want to slap them in the face.

Okay, so now you might be wondering "Hey Natalie, why were they staring?"

Alright, so I'll tell you - it's because of my massive 32JJ cup breasts.

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That's me, under the crosshairs of the camera.​

This is the part where I should talk about my body. Okay, so I should start with the fact that even though I'm just barely thirty years old, my body is more fit than most eighteen year old cheerleaders. I know, I sound really arrogant but it's not arrogance if it's true! I worked out whenever I got the chance and I think my tight round butt speaks for itself. I'm tall, about 5'9" tall (6'0 if I'm wearing heels...which I was right now). My body looks fantastic, even more so when I'm wearing a outfits as form fitting as this green dress! And, of course, there's my massive breasts - always drawn in (and somehow more so, with the necklace that my fiance got me around my neck), slightly bouncing and jiggling around whenever I climbed stairs like these.

Thankfully, the second floor didn't look as crowded as the first floor. I just needed to find a hard cover copy of "The Leviathan" and I was out of here...

...​

 

[BeachBum25]

Patrick O'Malley was living the good life. He was a 25 year old single male. He was 6'2" tall and 180 lbs. with blue eyes annd light brown hair. He had earned his MBA from a top teir university, and had immediately gone to work for a high powered corporation working in mergers and acquisitions. He was making a lot of money and he was living the good life. At the moment he was not interested in settling down, so, he was spending a lot of time partying. He couldn't remember when the last time he was with the same woman two times in a row. It wasnt what he was interested right now.

The only thing that kept Patrick somewhat grounded was the fact that his sister and her son, Liam, lived nearby. His sister meant the world to him, because her and her son were the only family Patrick had. He was very protective of his sister and his nephew, and would do anything in the world for them.

His nephew was what brought Patrick to the bookstore today. His nephew's birthday was coming up and his nephew loved to read. Patrick's sister had given him a list of books that Liam wanted to read. She asked Patrick to pick one or two. Patrick had every intention of buying every book on the list. He had several of them in his hand when he was suddenly distracted. There was a large set of breasts, I mean there was a woman walking up the steps with a large set of breasts.

Patrick's mind moved away from the list of books he was buying for Liam to the large tits on the woman who was now moving around the second floor. Patrick's mind started to wander. He started to think about all of the fun he could have with those tits. He laughed as he thought about having the woman lay those tits on one of the shelves. Now, that would be a hell of a purchase. He moved over to where the woman was and feigned like he was looking for something. What he was really looking for was a close-up view of those mammoth tits. He brushed past her, making no attempt to avoid her tits, and allowing them to rub over his shoulder as he past. "I am sorry. I thought I made myself small enough to get past them... I mean you." He winked and smiled at her.

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

The store was a bit annoying to navigate. You know how most bookstores have their shelves practically form many 'corridors'? Now imagine trying to pass by a few of those with a pair of melons attached to your chest. Suddenly, the idea of turning and whatnot becomes a bit more difficult, right? Well, that's my life and what I have to deal with. Right now it wasn't too bad, seeing as no one was around the politics section, but if they were, this would suddenly become a lot more awkward for me.

Then, as if I just jinxed myself, there was a man looking for a book as well. He was pretty tall - maybe an inch taller than myself with my heels on, but wasn't exactly wide so I thought that I scoot past him without any problems. Well, he moved my way and his broad shoulder brushed past my chest, pushing the heavy tit and practically squishing it between us (despite my bra, which while the straps and sides were supportive, the fabric in front wasn't the thickest). I gasped at the feeling and he was quick to excuse himself.

"I am sorry. I thought I made myself small enough to get past them... I mean you." He said with a wink and smile.

Wait, did he just wink at me? Ugh...

"No worries." I said, trying to be polite and move past him "The corridor here is pretty small."

 

[BeachBum25]

He moved his eyes slowly up and down her body. He was making no attempt to hide that he was checking out her body, especially her big tits. "I imagine that there are a lot of places that you go that seem small to you. There is no way that it can be easy to move around any store with aisles when you are equipped like that." He knew that she would probably be offended at first, but she would get over it.

Patrick didn't wait for a response from her, but pretended to be looking for a book. They remained in close proximity. He looked back over at her. "Is there something in particular that you are looking for? I would be happy to help you find whatever it is that you want or need." He smiled at her again and moved closer to her. He knew that he might have her off balance right now so Patrick decided to back off just a bit and he talked a little about a couple of the books on the shelves. Yes, he was a pervert, and yes, he wanted to do things to her and those big tits, but he didn't want to piss her off. He had to give himself a shot at getting her into some compromising positions. She did engage him in some talk about the books, and it turned out that she liked one of the books that he mentioned. This was good. it established a connection. He placed a hand on the small of her back and pointed at a couple of chairs. "Why don't we continue our conversation over there.".

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

"I imagine that there are a lot of places that you go that seem small to you. There is no way that it can be easy to move around any store with aisles when you are equipped like that."

I was pretty offended by his comment. Well, not just his comment; the fact that his eyes were going all over my body. I rolled my eyes when he did so; men really were such pigs. With my hand on my hip, I made some small talk with the guy and well - we found ourselves talking about books. As a lawyer, I've read a lot so I really went into philosophy books. My favorite were more along the lines of libertarian thought, like John Locke. I don't know how he was able to sweet talk me from that opening but...

"Why don't we continue our conversation over there." he said, with his hand on the small of my back. I hesitated, but thought to maybe indulge him.

"Yeah, sure." I said while he led me towards the chairs and table. "I could use a rest anyway."

 

[BeachBum25]

Patrick guided her toward the table and chairs. He kept his hand on the small of her back as they moved. He pulled the chair out for her and slid it in as she was seated. He moved around and sat across from her. He continued the conversation they had begun about John Locke. He talked about Locke's beliefs in the functions of money, and he moved onto Locke's views on the self. "The thing that I liked about Locke's discussions of self is that, he focused on the mind, but he did not ignore the body. Most people would say that is typical male behavior, but we both know that it people need to take care of the physical as well as the mental and emotional."

He smiled at her across the table. He had a feeling that she thought that by discussing Locke that he would be out of his element, and leave her alone. What she didn't know was that he was well educated and could talk about a variety of topics. Of course, he had an ulterior motive in wanting to discuss anything with her.

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

You know, it's funny. I thought that this guy here was a complete tool and a pervert, but I ended up having a fifteen minute conversation about John Locke with him. It's always nice to have a good surprise, especially through an awful day of networking. I smiled as I added to our conversation "I'm sorry, I think I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Natalie, it's nice to meet you.", since I figured that it was time for me to know his name. Once he introduced himself, I had to come clean: "You know, I didn't think you'd know anything about these books. Here I was thinking that all you were focused on was on my chest." I added with a laugh.

 

[BeachBum25]

"Natalie, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. My name is Patrick." He extended his hand across the table and took hers. He held it for a moment and smiled at her. "Natalie, I have to be honest that it is hard to miss your breasts. They are big, and they did block the aisle as I was trying to get by, and I know that you thought all I was interested in was your tits, but I have a brain, and I used it to earn an MBA from one of the top schools in the country."

"I think that since you insulted me by thinking I was that shallow that you should join me for a drink. My apartment is right around the corner and I have a nice selection of wine for you to choose from. I am not going to accept no as an answer from you." He stood up, took her hand, and began moving toward the stairs...leaving the books he had chosen on the table. He would get them later.

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

"I think that since you insulted me by thinking I was that shallow that you should join me for a drink. My apartment is right around the corner and I have a nice selection of wine for you to choose from. I am not going to accept no as an answer from you."

"Oh, I didn't mean anything by it. But sure, I'll take you up on that - I need a good drink." I replied with a laugh, but he was pretty quick in grabbing my hand and leading us out of the bookstore. "Hey, but what about our books?" I asked, though it wasn't such an important thing, seeing as we didn't pay for them yet or anything. I guess that I could have told him no, but in a strange way I guess that I did feel bad for offending him.

Besides, one drink wouldn't be the end of the world, or anything.

 

[BeachBum25]

As he led her down the stairs, still holding her hand, he turned and looked at her. "Like I said, I live right around the corner. I can come back and get them another time. I am leaving the store with something much more interesting...a beautiful and intelligent woman."

He led her out the door and walked the two blocks to his building. He opened the door for her and allowed her to go in first. Once on the elevator, he stood close to her in order to allow a couple of other people to get on. This gave him a perfect view of her big tits. She was tall, which he liked. He didn't have to look down very far to be able to focus on her cleavage.

Once they were in his apartment, he led her to the sofa and had her sit down. "Relax. I am going to pick out a nice bottle of wine for us to share." He looked down at her sitting on his sofa and he knew he was going to be exposing those big tits before too long. She wanted him to. She just didn't know how much yet.

Patrick returned a few minutes later with two glasses of wine. Both glasses were filled almost to the top of the glass. He handed Natalie a glass and then sat next to her on the sofa. "A toast..... To beautiful company that does not insult someone before they get to know them." He smiled at her and clinked her glass with his. He thought to himself...."if she only knew just how correct her first impressions of him were."

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

"Like I said, I live right around the corner. I can come back and get them another time. I am leaving the store with something much more interesting...a beautiful and intelligent woman." he said, holding onto my hand pretty possessively. At least, that's what I thought - the fact remained at he seemed pretty offended earlier from what I had said, so maybe I shouldn't be so quick to judge. Maybe he just wanted to help me go down the stairs? I was going to give him the benefit of the doubt and not attempt to pull away. But even if he was not so truthful about having me over for just a drink, I was sure that he could feel my engagement ring on my finger.

What was a little awkward, was the moment we got into the elevator inside his building. Sure, he was a bit of a gentleman to let me go first but it got crowded real fast. So, what this meant was that we were really close to one another and seeing how with my heels on, we were just about the same height, my huge breasts were pressing against his chest. I caught him looking a few times, but from how close we were, just opening his eyes at all would have involved looking at some curvature of my 32JJ cup breasts.

We eventually got his apartment though, and he led me towards his sofa. I sat down, just as he brought up the subject of the wine: "Relax. I am going to pick out a nice bottle of wine for us to share."

"That sounds nice." I said with a smile, laying on the couch and admiring the place. It was nice - not too fancy, mind you and maybe not as big as my condo, but still had a decent view and had a certain appeal to it. But he didn't take too long, before I knew it he was back with two glasses of wine. I gladly took mine as he said:

B]"A toast..... To beautiful company that does not insult someone before they get to know them."[/B]

*CLINK*​

I sipped from my glass of wine, but quickly added "You know, I didn't insult you. Or at least, didn't mean too." with a slight chuckle. "But, I'm sorry if that offended you."

 

[BeachBum25]

Patrick smiled at her. "You know damned well that you thought I was just some pervert that was only interested in your big tits. You didnt see a guy that was well-read and well educated. You thought I was just like all of the other guys that leer at you because of your amazing rack." He took a drink of his wine and looked directly in her eyes. He knew that he was right. She didn't know that her first thoughts were also right.

"What would you do or say if I started to act the way that you expected me to? After all, you looked at me and saw a pervert. Do I really look like a pervert to you? And, what is the big deal of me admiring your large breasts? Look at the outfit you have on. You have to admit that you like men looking at your big tits. YOu want them looked at or you wouldn't wear that." He looked at her big boobs sticking out in front of her. THe outfit she had on definitely showed them off. "There is no way you can deny the fact that you want me to look at them. You barely have them covered."

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

"You know damned well that you thought I was just some pervert that was only interested in your big tits. You didnt see a guy that was well-read and well educated. You thought I was just like all of the other guys that leer at you because of your amazing rack." he said, sipping from his glass of wine as he stared me down. Did I offend him that bad? Jesus, I didn't mean anything by it, it was just a comment...although, I really thought that he was just a pervert at the bookstore. But hey, I gave him a chance though!

"I didn't mean anything by it, Patrick." I said with a light laugh as I sipped again from my glass of wine. "I mean, you did stare at my chest. If I still thought of you as a pervert, I wouldn't be here right now."

"What would you do or say if I started to act the way that you expected me to? After all, you looked at me and saw a pervert. Do I really look like a pervert to you? And, what is the big deal of me admiring your large breasts? Look at the outfit you have on. You have to admit that you like men looking at your big tits. YOu want them looked at or you wouldn't wear that."

Then I watched as his eyes focused towards my chest. Yes, they were pretty big; 32JJ cups as I've said earlier. I'm sure that even if he wasn't a pervert (which I wasn't entirely convinced of right now) that he would enjoy the sight of how they rose and fall with every breath I took. "Ahem." I said, laughing at his reaction right now "My eyes are up here! I get it, I get it."

"There is no way you can deny the fact that you want me to look at them. You barely have them covered."

"Hey, that isn't fair." I said, sipping again until my glass was empty. "I have to wear a dress for when my law firm has networking events. It's pretty much impossible for me to find a dress that doesn't show off my breasts, you know."

 

[BeachBum25]

Patrick took her empty glass and walked into the kitchen to refill it. He returned with the full glass and handed it to her. He sat back on the sofa, a little closer to her this time. He didn't sit real close to her, but he definitely closed the distance between them. He picked up his glass and took a sip of his wine.

"I can understand that it must be hard to find dresses and tops that cover your breasts. However, I know you can find something that is not as revealing as what you have on. I am sure that you are the hit of any networking events that you go to for your firm." He took another drink of his wine and maintained his focus on her eyes for a moment.

"Do you realize how hard it is to keep my eyes on yours. You have beautiful eyes, but it is everything I can do to keep from lowering my eyes to your big tits. I am not a pervert. You are extremely attractive, but your tits are spectacular and I just can't help but want to look at them. That probably makes you go back to thinking of me as a pervert, but it is really a compliment to a woman that is very attractive, and you have to remember that John Locke believed that the body had an important role in the self. Your body is something to be admired."

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

"I can understand that it must be hard to find dresses and tops that cover your breasts. However, I know you can find something that is not as revealing as what you have on. I am sure that you are the hit of any networking events that you go to for your firm." he said, sipping his glass, staring at me now that we were sitting closer to one another. I drank from my glass as well, the one that he had filled up just moments ago. Was this his second glass too? I honestly couldn't keep track, given our conversation and all. I honestly never talked this much about my chest to anyone - yes, that even includes my fiance.

"Well, think of it this way, if I were to wear a dress that covered my entire breasts, it would look like I was smuggling melons underneath my dress." I answered Patrick with a laugh "But you're right about me being a hit at the networking events. Some guys really are pigs."

"Do you realize how hard it is to keep my eyes on yours. You have beautiful eyes, but it is everything I can do to keep from lowering my eyes to your big tits. I am not a pervert. You are extremely attractive, but your tits are spectacular and I just can't help but want to look at them. That probably makes you go back to thinking of me as a pervert, but it is really a compliment to a woman that is very attractive, and you have to remember that John Locke believed that the body had an important role in the self. Your body is something to be admired."

Did he really bring up John Locke again? Jesus, this guy was something else. I mean, I knew at this point that he was trying his hardest to stare at my breasts, and desperately trying to not seem like a pervert. I almost laughed at the thought, but I began to seriously consider it. You see, I never let people stare at my breasts, or even talk about them. Not even my fiance, if you can believe that. So, I figured...why not?

"Well, if you want you can stare at them. I don't mind." I said, sipping the rest of my glass. "...If I can have another glass, please."

 

[BeachBum25]

HE stood up and took her glass. He went to the kitchen and filled it up. He considered bringing the bottle back in with him, but decided it was better to leave it in the refrigerator to keep it chilled. He walked back into the living room, gave her the glass and sat down next to her....even closer this time.

He was pretty sure that she was going back to thinking he was a pervert, but at this point he did not give a fuck. He had been talking about her big tits and she was still here, so, he wasnt worried about it. "So, what you are telling me then is that you like me staring at your big tits. You like me looking at them. don't you. You can't deny it, because you told me it was okay."

He put his arm behind her shoulders on the back of the sofa. He slid a little closer to her. "I knew you couldn't deny it. You like that I am paying attention to you." He watched her drink her wine. "What else will you let me do if I get you another glass of wine?"

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

My heart started racing when he started coming closer to me; the more I drank, the more he seemed to get more...well, bold. He knew that I was engaged right? That this type of behavior wasn't okay? Then again, I wondered maybe if I still was misreading the situation. He seemed pretty adamant that he wasn't being a pervert, but...

"So, what you are telling me then is that you like me staring at your big tits. You like me looking at them. don't you. You can't deny it, because you told me it was okay."

In a strange way, I guess that I did like it. You know, in a public setting I'm more likely to slap a guy for staring but having Patrick here stare openly, and talk to me like that, well it felt new and exciting. Still, I wasn't about to admit to that. So, I answered the only way I knew how.

"I don't like it. I just said that you could. You know, payback for the drinks." I added with a laugh.

"I knew you couldn't deny it. You like that I am paying attention to you." he then added, watching me sip from my glass of wine. "What else will you let me do if I get you another glass of wine?"

I laughed as I said: "Nothing else. Be happy that I'm letting you stare, you know. But I could go for another glass."

 

[BeachBum25]

He took her glass and headed to the kitchen. He poured the rest of the bottle into her glass, and opened another bottle. He was pretty sure that she was going to want more wine. In fact he was going to insist on it. He returned to the living room, but this time he did not go to the sofa with her.

"Come on over here. Why don't you bring your big tits over and we will go out on the balcony for a little while. It is a beautiful night and some fresh air will do you some good. It will clear your mind and allow you to understand that I am a nice guy that recognizes beauty and sexy when he sees it."

He waited for her to come toward him and then opened the French doors to the balcony that overlooked the city. He placed his hand on her lower back as she walked out onto the balcony. His fingertips could feel the waistband of her panties beneath her dress. He followed her to the railing. Handing her the wine glass, he said, "Here is to great company on a beautiful night.... you, me and your big tits."

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

"Come on over here. Why don't you bring your big tits over and we will go out on the balcony for a little while. It is a beautiful night and some fresh air will do you some good. It will clear your mind and allow you to understand that I am a nice guy that recognizes beauty and sexy when he sees it."

I laughed at that - he sure felt the need to prove to me that he wasn't a pervert. "Okay, I'm coming." I replied, walking over to the balcony with him and taking note of his language; instead of talking about my breasts now, he was calling them big tits. Well, maybe I was just over thinking things...Anyway, the point is that I went over to the balcony and almost immediately felt his hands on my lower back, holding me there. I took my wine glass.

"Here is to great company on a beautiful night.... you, me and your big tits."

God, what was it with that word and some sick excitement from that kind of language? "Thank you." I answered back simply sipping from my wine. Leaning over the balcony, I enjoyed the view - although it must have been a sight for him to see my breasts press against the railing like that.

 

[BeachBum25]

Patrick stood close to Natalie and kept his hand on her lower back as she leaned on the rail of the balcony. Her tits rested against the rail and he had the best view yet of those perfect globes. He was surprised at how far she had let him go so far, which motivated him to push the envelope a little more.

"It really is a perfect view from up here isn't it?" As he said that, his eyes were focused directly on her big tits and her amazing cleavage. He knew that she would think he was talking about the view of the city, which was pretty amazing from his balcony. It wouldn't be until she looked over at him that she would realize what he meant.

When she did look over, he made eye contact with her for a moment. "They are incredible, and the way you are laying your big tits on the rail and showing them off to me is amazing." He poured more wine into her glass. He was going to keep pushing and pushing.

"You know, I just had an incredible idea. It would be amazing to see the moon reflecting off your big tits. As it stands right now, all I see is the moon shining on the tops of those tits. To have them completely exposed to the moon would be a wonderful view." He moved his hand a little lower on her lower back.