[FM] I gave a blow job to a security guard in exchange for my freedom

I’ve literally never told anyone about this before.

It was right after I graduated high school. My friends and I went to the beach one night and we were just goofing off and being stupid. Around midnight or so, we made our way onto this hotel’s property and were hanging out in the pool area being way too loud and doing dumb things like throwing the deck chairs into the pool when a hotel security guard stopped his car and pointed a flashlight towards us. “Hey!” he yelled as he got out of his car. He entered the pool area and we all scattered. I was wearing sandals, though, and was unable to move very fast. Just as I was about to round the corner to take me to freedom, I felt a hand reach out and grab my arm hard. “Ow! Let go!” I yelled. My friends were long gone but the security guard seemed happy that he had at least one person to hold accountable. “What do you and your fucktard friends think you’re doing? You have no respect for other people’s property! We’ll see how you feel once I call the cops and have them take your ass to jail.”

I was scared shitless. This was the first time I had ever gotten into any trouble. I was always the kind of person who did what she was supposed to do. I made good grades. I never broke the rules. I hadn’t even been out of school for a week and I was already being threatened with going to jail. “Please, no, sir. I am sorry. I will get the stuff out of the pool. Please just don’t call the cops.” The security guard was older, stocky and had a buzz cut. He screamed wannabe cop and I knew he probably was an ass but all I wanted was to get out of there. “Eh, get the stuff you guys threw in the pool out and we’ll talk about it.” I was wearing a pink tank top and white shorts that barely covered my ass cheeks. I kicked off my sandals and got into the pool and began fishing the stuff out. After about 15 minutes, I had everything out of the pool and I climbed out. The water was warm and the air was warm, but the breeze against my wet tank top caused my nipples to get hard. I felt incredibly self-conscious and tried to cover them up with my arms. The security guard ordered me to put my hands down to my sides where he could see them. I thought at the time that he was worried about safety. It was only much later on that I realized he just wanted to see my hard nipples poking through my top and to see my white shorts clinging tightly to my body.

“OK, one more thing and I’ll let you go,” he said.

“Anything! Just please don’t call the cops. I promise I won’t do this ever again.” I pleaded.

“I’m sure you won’t. I’m sure after tonight you’ll have learned your lesson about respecting other people’s property.” He grabbed me by the arm and led me to his vehicle. “Get in.” I got in the passenger side and he got in the driver’s side. He leaned his seat back and began to unbuckle his belt. “What are you doing?” I asked. He smiled. “You’re gonna blow me before you go.” I started to get scared.”No, please. Just let me go. I won’t come here again. I promise.” He told me that if I didn’t blow him, he would call the cops and he would tell them that not only did I throw furniture in the pool but that he caught me breaking into the clubhouse. He unzipped his pants and he pulled out a big hard cock. I just wanted to get out of there so I decided to just do it and get it over with. I leaned over and took his cock in my mouth. I twirled my tongue around the tip and I heard him moan. I decided to make him cum as fast as I could so I could just get it over with. I shoved his cock down my throat so hard it hit the back of my throat and brought tears to my eyes. Spit was dripping from my lips as I brought his cock out of my mouth. He put his hand on the back of my head and forced my head down onto his cock. I gagged. He then used two hands and fucked my face hard. His cock rammed in and out of my mouth. I sucked and twirled my tongue and tried to keep up with his pace. His cock slid in and out of my warm wet mouth. Finally I could feel a slight spasm and then he shoved the cock back down my throat again and came hard. I struggled to swallow every drop. He released my head and I sat up with his cum dripping down my chin. I wiped it off with the back of my hand.

“Did you learn your lesson?” He asked. “Yes, sir. I won’t come back again.” He smiled. “No, you can come back any time you like. You’re a hot little slut and I’d like to taste your sweet little pussy.” I opened the door and took off running. The next day my friends asked me what happened. “Oh, I took off but I think we went in different directions. I ended up getting an Uber home.” There was no way I was going to tell them about the blow job I was forced to give.

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