The Store Room Floor - Sex Stories

The Store Room Floor

... strangled by her own bra, the young woman complied. Though one eye was already puffed mostly shut from her beating, the other eye, shining brightly with tears, remained wide open in fear. Slowly she began licking her vanquisher’s cock. As she did so, she was shocked, and ever more fearful, as she saw the thing grow and stiffen before her eyes—or, at least, before her one good eye. “That’s a good little girl,” he said softly as his victim’s tongue moved sensuously up and down over the ever expanding penis. “A good little girl licking a lollypop, aren’t you?” He paused in his talking to admire the scene as he held the young woman’s head and ran his hands through her straw blonde hair while her head bobbed as her tongue went up and down on the length of his shaft. “But you’re really just a little slut, aren’t you? Just a cock sucking little slut”. Marcela gave no sign of hearing him, or of caring if she did hear. Her objective at this point was to get out of this situation alive. Before too long, the man knew his cock to once again be ready for action. He pushed the young woman onto her back and once again lifted her legs. “No,” cried, “Not again…” Saliva covered her chin. The man ignored her and once again steered a hard cock toward the juncture of the young woman’s legs. But this time he lifted those legs a little higher, as this time his target was an opening in her body an inch south of the opening he had fucked previously. When Marcela felt the tip of his cock at her anus, ...

... she squirmed and cried out in protest. As a reward she felt a finger enter her ass and began to ream her. She cried and whined for several minutes as this finger, soon joined by a second one, stretched her anal opening, preparing it, making it ready for something bigger. Marcela pounded her fists helplessly on the store room floor. The man removed his fingers from the young woman’s ass and quickly replaced them with the tip of his cock before the puckered lips had a chance to fully close. His captured prey, flat on her back on her store room floor, squirmed in protest against what she knew he planned to do, but her efforts were not strong enough to deny the man his intentions. Squeezing his cock at the base, he pushed forward and a full inch of his manhood entered her. A sharp cry came from Marcela’s throat as she felt the sensation of her rectum being taken. The man paused, relishing the moment, excited by the feel of the lips of the young woman’s anus gripping his cock. He then leaned into her more, and again was rewarded with a sharp cry from his victim. Had anyone been inside the boutique, they would have heard her cry coming from the store room and gone to investigate. But no one had come in the unlocked door of the store. The lights were out. No one was going to come in. The store was closed. The ass hole of the store’s owner was open. And plugged. Her rapist had her on her back on the store room floor, with her legs lifted before him so that her upside down ass faced ...