Mall Days [Str8] [FM] [voy]

Today started off as such a nice, peaceful day. The sun was shining with no clouds in sight, and holding your hand gave me warmth and made my spine tingle. We were out on a date, visiting the local mall to window-shop.

Eventually, we ended up finding our way to the eatery and shared a great meal together. It wasn’t long before I needed to go to the ladies room.

Because the mall was almost near closing, there weren’t very many people there and the bathroom was completely empty. I went to the first stall and closed it.

**FLUSH**

I unlocked the stall door and pushed it open, only to be taken aback by the sight in front of me. It was Daddy. Standing right there, smiling down at me.

Immediately, he put both of his hands up to push me back inside, close, and lock the door.

“Babe! H-how did you get in here?” I gasped.

He shushes me with a single finger to my lips. Then, at an almost startling pace, he grabs me, spins me around and pins me against the wall.

“Just keep your pretty little mouth shut and give me your pussy, baby.”

Before I could open my mouth to protest, he was already tugging my dress above my hips and sliding my panties down to my knees.

From behind me I could hear him spit into the palm of my hand and without warning be abruptly rubbed up and down my slit, lubing it up.

He pushed himself inside of me without any more warning or waiting, and I couldn’t help but let out a sharp gasp. He picked up speed without hesitation and pounded hard into me, holding my mouth with one hand to muffle my moans and cries.

My eyes roll into the back of my head and I feel myself coming undone already, clenching my pussy tightly around his length.

He grunts lowly and grips onto my hips tightly, digging his fingernails so hard into my skin that I think he’s drawing blood. The stall is rattling at this point and I’m certain if someone were to walk in they would hear him thrusting into my wet cunt, but I didn’t care anymore.

I could feel his cock pulsating as he fucked in and out of me, as fast as he could. I could tell that he was getting close so I matched my movements to meet his, pushing him deeper inside me.

It wasn’t long before I felt him explode, filling me up with his hot and sticky load. We were both a panting mess and I couldn’t help but let out a tiny sigh and a mewl when his hand no longer held my mouth shut.

“Don’t clean yourself up. I want you to walk around with my cum dripping down your thighs so everyone can know what a whore you are and that you belong to me. Understand?”

All I could do was nod, completely submersed in sub space, my eyes half lidded and a tiny bit of drool pooling at the corners of my mouth.

“Good girl,” he said. “Now check to make sure the coast is clear.”

Reluctantly but obediently, I unlocked the door and pressed against it ever so slowly to peak out into the bathroom. Miraculously, it was still completely empty. The both of us rushed out of there and continued the rest of our shopping trip with his cum trickling down my legs.

But that wasn’t all he had in store for me.

When we get in his car to start driving home, I beg him to allow me to take off my soaking panties. I’m no longer in sub space and feel a little uncomfortable.

He looked at me and with a dark glint in his eyes he said, “Okay. You can take them off. But that means I’ll have to finger you.”

I was still horny. So, with the most serious of looks, I slid my panties down to my ankles and kicked them off. He adjusted my seat so I was lying flat on my back, and he moved closer to me. I could feel his fingers already grazing my wet entrance, looking at me with that same dark glare. It turned me on so much to see that.

“I love it when you look at me like that,” I cooed.

Then, he thrusted two fingers inside of me and started finger fucking me as fast as he could. I couldn’t believe it and was almost stunned into silence. I could feel something building up inside the pit of my stomach as waves of pleasure were sent throughout my body.

I was a moaning and trembling mess immediately, melting into putty in his hands. It felt so good and dirty, but I felt something unfamiliar build up inside the pit of my stomach. It felt like I was gonna pee, but I knew that wasn’t it…it was something else.

“St-stop!” I yell. “Y-you’re gonna…you’re gonna make me sq-squirt!”

“Ohh, I’m gonna make you squirt? I’m gonna make you fucking squirt all over my fingers?” he mocked. “Do it bitch, cum all over Daddy’s fingers, make a fucking mess!”

I nearly screamed as I felt the most powerful of orgasms wash over me, squirting all over his hand. My cheeks immediately flushed red and I was embarrassed but I couldn’t contain myself any longer.

“Please, please, I need you…please fuck me.”

“Oh, but baby…” he uttered with a tsk, tsk, tsk. “Look at all this mess you made. I can’t just leave it, can I? Who else is gonna clean it up?”

He started kissing my thighs, inching closer and closer to my pussy. My clit was throbbing and aching to be touched and I wanted to be fucked so badly, but I was excited for what was coming next, too.

It wasn’t long before his tongue was encircling my clit and his lips were sucking on me. He forced his tongue inside my pussy and darted it in and out of me, causing me to moan uncontrollably.

I instinctively reached out and grabbed his head, entangling my fingers in his hair. I moaned as loud and as freely as I could, bucking my hips in the air to match his movements and bring myself to another orgasm.

At this point I was a panting, sweaty mess with an incredibly wet and ready pussy, begging to be fucked in the backseat of his car.

Finally, he sat both of us upright and instructed me to straddle him, but facing away from him. I obliged as quick as possible but he still wanted to tease me.

“Don’t move.”

I stayed as still as possible, holding myself up with my hands on his thighs, my ass slightly hovering above his cock. He pushed me down ever so slightly and started rubbing the tip of his cock up and down my slit. I moaned but kept still.

“What a naughty slut you are.”

I thought I had myself under control until he started rubbing his cock on my clit in circles, increasingly getting faster. I threw my head back before I could stop myself because I was feeling so good. I knew immediately that I was in trouble.

“Didn’t I say not to fucking move?!” he yelled at me, grabbing a fistful of my hair in his hand and tugging harshly. I felt a sharp pain throughout my entire skull and my eyes welled up with tears.

“I-I’m so sorry!” I yelped.

“Stupid slut, don’t make me repeat myself again.”

He continued to rub and push hard against me. I was begging again soon enough.

“You want this cock inside of you?”

“Yes Daddy, yes please.”

“You’re such a naughty fucking girl, wanting to be fucked in the backseat of daddy’s car. Do you even care that people may see you? I bet you don’t. In fact, I bet you even like it. I bet you want people to see you get fucked like the dirty little whore you are.”

And with that, he slammed me down onto his cock and pushed deep inside of me, stretching me out mercilessly to accommodate him. Both of my hands were holding onto the console now as he pounded into me and eventually grabbed onto my hips to guide me into matching his rhythm.

“You love being fucked, don’t you baby?”

“Yes!” I moaned.

“Good girl,” he whispered. He bit down on my neck hard, sucking immediately. It was the perfect mix of pain and pleasure as he continued to fuck me relentlessly.

Digging my hands into the console was starting to hurt, but I didn’t care. Daddy felt so good inside me. I didn’t care if anyone could hear me outside of the car, either. I just wanted to cum again.

“Turn around and face me while I fuck you, my angel.”

He pushed me off of him and suddenly he was swirling me around and we were face to face, only inches away from each other. I started bouncing up and down along his length and grabbed onto his shoulders, looking into his eyes. We were locked on each other. As he fucked me harder, he started to growl and grunt. I could feel his cock pulsating inside of me and I knew he was close. I tightened my grip around him and begged him to cum inside me.

“Please fill me up!” I begged. “I need to feel your warm cum inside me!”

“Fuuuck..!”

I could feel so much of his cum filling up inside of me, so warm and sticky. I had drool dripping down my mouth and my eyes were half-lidded. I was completely fucked out.

Mall days are my favorite.

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