1. My 18yr old sex slave - Pt 1


    Date: 9/24/2017, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Author: amaninblack_uk, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I was 40, She was 18, a customer in my shop, every day she would come in, buy a hot chocolate, sit in the window and state at the rain. A quiet, thoughtful, lonely little goth girl but who's eyes betrayed her. You could see she was absolute filth. For a few weeks, we exchanged chit chat, pleasentries, general conversation and one day she offered me her mobile number, in return she got mine. Soon we started flirting via text and I got an insight into how dirty her mind was. One quiet Saturday, I arrived slightly later than normal and my other staff had control of what was going on behind the counter. The goth girl sat in the corner, idly flicking through a magazine, sipping her drink and occasionally catching my eye. The other girl behind the counter said "Look, its fairly quiet, why don't you take the day off, there isn't a lot of point us both being here." I agreed, poured myself a coffee. Deciding to take a chance, I quickly pulled my phone from my pocket and tapped out a text message to her "Suddenly got nothing on for rest of day, fancy being my sex slave". I slipped my phone back into my pocket and pressed send. Her phone chirped and she pulled it from her small black leather bag, a cheeky smile crossed her face and she tapped away briefly before putting it down on the counter. My own phone vibrated in my pocket, I ignored it for a couple of minutes before looking at what had been sent. A single word. Yes. I quickly tapped in the reply. "Ill leave shortly, follow me ...
    out ten minutes and ill meet you by the post office". Again, slipping my phone into my pocket I awaited her reply. Very soon, I felt it vibrate again, ignoring it, I busied myself with some pointless paperwork for a few minutes before saying my goodbyes and leaving the shop. I got into my car and checked my phone, again one word "OK". I drove to the post office, not more than a few minutes walk away, timewasting until the arrival of the sexy little goth girl. Soon, she arrived, climbed into the car and said "Well I wondered how long it was going to be before you asked me." I smiled, leaned over and stroked her cheek. "Take me home first, I need to get a couple of things.". My mind raced, knowing full well the sort of things she might have in mind. She tuned the radio to a local rock station, slid down the window and she asked "Got anything special planned?". "No" I replied, "Let's just see what a young girl and a dirty old man can get up to when we are not disturbed". In fairly short order we arrived at her grandmothers house where she lived and she ran inside and a few minutes later reappeared with a black carrier bag which looked like it contained shoes. My cock stiffened at the thought of it, knowing full well she had a fetish for heels. Her eyes looked down toward my crotch and she gently stroked the outside of my trousers and the growing bulge. "Oh Wow!" she exclaimed, "that feels huge". I smiled and winked at her, started the engine and drove the short distance to my own ...
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