Zara Goes For The Ax

While I hear the real plumbers doing their job, I walk aimlessly through the shop, hypersensitive and horny. All I have are questions that I can't get answers to right now. The orgasm I allowed myself has only partly pushed the inner pressure out of my body. My phone burns in my hand to go back and watch the pipe movie but I know how to control myself not to. When my phone rings I almost drop it from my hands. Fortunately I see that it is Amber so I answer with a feeling of peace.

Hi Zara, is everything under control and have the plumbers been yet?

. I tell her the plumbers are still working because they were a little late. Of course I don't tell her about the first one

plumber

which was already waiting when I arrived at the store.

Are you all right Zara, you sound so insecure, nothing strange happened, honey

.

Ehh no, no I'm ok. I'm just kind of aimlessly wandering around the place and can't do much more than a little cleaning and stuff. I hope the plumbers are ready soon because then we can open again, right?

I'm asking because I honestly have no idea.

I understand Zara and I am very sorry for you. You know what, when the plumbers are done, you should take the rest of the day off. Maybe you can do a little shopping this afternoon. You know that little shoe shop in that alley I told you about once. It has a sale and they have a very nice collection of real high heels. Maybe they're a little too slutty for you, but you might succeed. Just watch what you're doing and then we'll see each other tomorrow. If there is anything in the meantime, you can always call me. Sorry I have to go so take this afternoon off okAmber disconnects. Gosh I think to myself the slut word is becoming very popular. First I was called a slut and now Amber was already using the word slutty. I pay no further attention to it because I hear the two plumbers coming up behind me. I'm glad I didn't bring them a cup of coffee and a shiver runs through my body.

Well ma'am, it's over, everything has been repaired and the business can open again. We wish you a pleasant day

. I walk with the gentlemen to the door, thank them for the service and close and lock the door behind them. I look at my watch and see that it has become one o'clock, decide to eat something and then enjoy my unexpected afternoon off. The children are at the after-school care until 5 o'clock so I have the whole afternoon to myself and I feel like doing a little shopping. First I put on a clean slip that I take from my large shoulder bag, put the not so clean ones in my own locker and then it's time to leave. Around two I leave the business closed behind me and I get on my bike and ride to the center. Because it is Monday, it is not busy and so I can walk through the shopping street without any direction. Without realizing it, I walk into the alley Amber mentioned and I stand in front of the shop window with a large collection of high heels. I also have a few at home but I don't wear them that often because it always turns me on right away. I have no idea why. My eyes fall on a pair of beautiful black high heels that also have a platform.

Shit

, I think to myself,

when I wear it I am almost 12 cm taller.

With that in mind, I walk into the store to see what else is on offer.

The store has a huge collection of high heels on display. I see very expensive couples and also those cheap slutty couples. I skip that one and purposefully walk over to the pair I saw in the window. I look around the store and see that I am the only customer. There is only a guard in the store, but I do not see a saleswoman. The guard, a bear of a man, sees me watching and walks over to me.

Sorry, ma'am, but today's saleswoman did not show up due to illness. I've been asked if I can help you, so just tell me what you're looking for and I'll get the conscious pair from the back of the store. I just have to close the store if you don't mind because when I'm behind I don't want to see anyone take our nice shoes off.

He doesn't wait for my answer and walks to the store and locks it. I also see that he switches the sign from open to closed, but that is nothing more than an observation for me. He comes back to me and I give him the black heels I want to try on in my size. I put my big bag on the floor and I walk further through the store, having to bend here and there to grab a lower standing pair. I am shocked every time by the price because even with a discount it will still be an expensive purchase. While I'm stooping deeply I hear a cough behind me and I get up in shock. The guard-cum-salesman has brought a large stack of boxes and I try on one pair after the other for the next half hour. The store seems to be filled with boxes and shoes in no time and I feel more womanly with every pair of shoes but also getting hornier when I see my elongated legs in those high heels in the mirror. My butt rises and I have to push my shoulders back more to keep my balance. This is how I walk round after round in the store. Time flies by and when I look at my watch I return to earth because I have to decide whether to leave or not to be late to pick up the kids again. It sucks for me to disappoint the seller.

Sorry

, I say,

I can't get out today. Thanks for all the boxes you packed, but I've lost track of time and need to pick up my kids from school

. It all sounds very sincere and I push my pent up horniness to my subconscious, pick up my bag and walk to the door that.is still closed. I turn around and see the guard who calmly walks towards me.

Oh, you want me to open the door for you ma'am, are you sure you want to leave the shop, are you quite sure?

Yes duuhhh

, I say a little annoyed,

Of course I would like you to open the shop for me

. The guard doesn't say anything, comes closer and looks at me intently. Then he grabs my shoulder bag, opens it, turns it over and drops the contents onto the floor. Besides all my stuff, a pair of high heels falls out.

So, little lady comes here to try on the whole shoe shop, makes a mess and then puts a pair of nice expensive shoes in her bag and thinks I'm too stupid not to see that. You women are all the same. Horny measly sluts. Just bending over to grab a pair of shoes and meanwhile turning that horny ass. But now I'm fed up, come with you.

I am amazed and frightened by what is happening before my eyes and I want to protest.

Shut up cunt

, he says before I can open my mouth. I get grabbed and he pulls me across the store, throws open the door to the warehouse and literally drags me into a small room at the back of the warehouse. There is only a very large mirror and in the middle is a table with six legs. He pushes me into the room takes my hand and puts on a handcuff which he fastens to the middle table leg. It is useless to resist, especially when he also takes my other hand and fastens it to the other table leg. I try to move but the table turns out to be fixed because I can't move it. My heart rate is very high and I try to recover what went wrong. The guard walks away only to return a little later with my bag and other stuff. He also takes my phone.

Code

, he commands me, because we are going to call your husband to say that you have to work overtime, slut.

I am shocked by his directness and the rough and harsh words touch me more than average as always. I give the code to my phone and while the guard holds my mobile I tell Siri to call my husband. As calmly as possible I tell him that I'm late because we've had a leak in the store and if he can pick up the kids. Fortunately, that will work out so that pressure is off my shoulders. Why I don't resist or tell him what's going on I don't know. My legs are shaking but I can't explain why. I see myself standing in the mirror, do not recognize myself and also see that my hands are attached to the table legs. Because the table is quite wide, I also stand with my legs spread a little too much. I'm vulnerable and I feel horny and there, that scares me.

So horny slut, now that we've arranged that I'm going to see what kind of meat I have in the tub

. He grabs my neck and whispers in my ears,

you know slut, you know what I'm in the mood for. I feel like giving this horny slut a nice deep fuck. Just enjoy yourself. From the moment you walked in I felt like you and I'm glad we were alone this afternoon. Because you're just a meaningless worthless pussy. Just a walking cunt on legs and being that kind of sluts and stray pussies is just there to just fuck and have fun. Just fuck meat and nothing more. Your feelings don't interest me one bit. I'm going to grab your cunt and just enjoy your body and pussy

.

All the words rumble in my brain and I'm immediately completely lost. If there's something I can't stand, it's gross horny language being whispered in my ears. I am therefore immediately lost, which I show when the guard slides his hand through my buttocks under my skirt. The touch of his big hand on my thigh sets my horny pussy on fire. Excruciatingly slowly, the hand creeps up pulling up my skirt while his other hand still holds my neck tightly.

Look in front of you, look at yourself bitch, look in the big mirror and look into your own horny eyes, those moist wet horny eyes. They belong to your submissive cunt. I'm sure I'll find a very wet cunt between your open legs in a moment. Am I right or not?

Before I can answer he touches my dripping cunt and I moan loudly and push my buttocks back. Almost automatically I try to lean on the table and offer my ass to him. I hear a wicked chuckle and as I look in front of me in the mirror I see the guard calmly unzip his pants and lower them. He then takes off his outer clothing and is naked. I see a lovely erect cock bounce up and the thought that that cock is going to fuck me makes me even more horny. Then he takes those high heels I would have stolen and it pushes my feet into the high posts. I come up even further and my butt has to be pushed back even further and more prominently. Fuck how horny this is and that horniness doesn't diminish when I feel him attaching my legs to the table leg with narrow straps. I am now completely at His will. His hands slide over my buttocks and with a jerk he pulls my pants to pieces.

So, we don't need it and it gets in the way

. He patiently kneads my buttocks, pulling them apart and up. I feel my cunt lips move and feel how wet I am. I watch him raise his hand and force it to fall on my buttocks. I'm scared and scream out.

Oh slut, you can scream as loud as you want, there's no one outside this room to hear you. You are mine for an hour or two and mine alone.

Another shock goes through me and my body is the boss of me.

My other buttock also gets a hard slap. Then he pulls my buttocks apart again and I see him spewing a big glob of mouth juice out of his mouth and I feel it land on my ass. With his thumb he spreads the moisture over my ass hole and massages my anus roughly and relentlessly.

Hmmm, a virgin in your ass too, nice but we don't have time for that today but it looks nice and horny and inviting. He takes my phone and says,

Code

and for the second time today I give the code of my phone without hesitation. His thumb is still massaging my ass and I'm starting to like it too. Suddenly his finger slides full past my soaking wet lips.

Ohhhhhhhhhhhh

I moan loudly.

Exactly, exactly what I thought, soaking wet and horny. You don't even resist that horny you are. I even had to fight with women here after I told them I put those shoes in their bag because that's how I fuck a slut here once a week and you know horny bitch. They're all going for the axe, all of them. You are no exception to that. They come here to try on high heels that make them all a little horny, don't ask me why but this will turn you all on.

His fingers are playing with my cunt now and I'm twirling my ass like a threepence slut that mix of words, hands, the sudden scene I've ended up in is so horny. I don't care anymore. My whole body screams for meat, man meat, a cock in my waiting and yearning pussy. I want to be filled with cock. I want to feel how he takes me.

Ohhhh you make me horny, please finger my clit, touch my clit and slide a finger into my pussy ohhhhhh fuck, I'm so wet and horny.

What are you ma'am

, he asks while teasing me with his fingers.

I, I, I'm a, a horny submissive slut, please fuck me, take me, fill me with your cock, ram it inside. Please don't tease me so pleaassseeee ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh

.

When he starts circling my clit with his fingers I feel an orgasm coming on. My breathing rises and I moan more and more often and louder. Just when I think I'm about to cum he stops.

No, slut you can't come yet, wait a little longer and continue playing. I have other resources for that.

Ohhh how mean, come on, fuck me please. My whole body throbs along with my clit. I am soooo horny please.

A slap on my butt brings me back to reality.

The guard climbs onto the table and sits cross-legged on top. Excruciatingly slow, he slides forward, his cock proud and stiff. I'm bent over and spread out and watching his hard cock mesmerized. Unnoticed I lick my lips because my body wants to feel that rod in my pussy. Everything pulls and pushes from ungiven pleasure. At just enough distance he begins to slowly and painfully slowly pull his cock. Slowly I see his head getting exposed, the head getting shiny after the gentle wank movements. I have never been so intensely looking at a cock. I've never really looked closely at a cock before and now I see the head and head sitting tall and proud on top of a thick veined trunk. The hand slides down and at the start he pulls his cock down as far as possible making the head look even bigger. The whole length of his cock penetrates my retina and my pussy pulls and pushes as if it can peek around a corner and say to me,

that cock can enter me, I want to have it and feel it.

Well my whole body wants to feel it so intensely horny and submissive I long to be fucked and taken. With this morning's blow job still in mind, I think my mouth is the target again, but he doesn't make any move to offer his cock to my mouth. He's kind of giving me a front-row show of his own cock. His trunk and balls full and thick and hard and horny.

Ohhh how horny is this what you are doing, what are you doing to me.

Again I hear chuckling mean chuckling.

Look slut, of course you expect or think that I'm going to push that cock so nicely into your horny mouth. Unfortunately, this is not the case, at least not yet. No slut. This is the cock you're about to fuck and only when I've finished fucking you and left my cum deep inside your horny pussy, when I've emptied my balls into your cunt; only then can you blow me. Only then will you lick my cock clean and until then there will be no blowjob. Too bad huh

. At the last comment, a drop of pre-cum forms and emerges from his head. He gets up and hits me in the face with his hard cock. The contact with his cock makes me quiver with pleasure and my pussy works overtime in terms of inner jerking movements. I don't know what's wrong with me but I enjoy this humiliation and my horniness only seems to increase. After about 4 to 6 strokes with his cock against my face and cheeks, the guard makes a retreating movement. His cock disappears from sight and I see him get off the table and walk over to my side. I see him appear in front of me in the mirror. I hope and pray in my heart that he's going to fuck me, that he's going to take me in my wet, yearning and waiting cunt.

I see him come up behind me and grab my hips, his cock hanging stiff between his legs. He sinks slightly through his hips and then pushes his cock forward, looking for the opening in my horny and yearning body. That, that very movement makes contact of his head against my wet cunt lips. Because I'm on the high heels everything seems to be much tighter. I try to push my ass back, try to get his cock in. I feel his grip on my hips tighten and in one rough hard movement he rams his hard cock into my wet cunt in one go. That act ensures that I immediately come intensely. With my mouth open, without making any sound, I feel how he penetrates me and buries his cock deep in my wet cunt. All the pent up horniness of the whole day works its way through my body and results in a huge orgasm.

You see, just a super horny slut, I'm not even comfortable in your pussy or you're already coming, are you that horny slut. Don't worry, surrender to your own feelings and enjoy my cock.

He twists his hips for a moment and then he starts to fuck me steadily with long strokes. Every time I feel the hardness of his cock sliding along the walls of my sucking cunt walls. I'm so incredibly wet and horny that the splashes fly off, literally and figuratively. My goodness this is horny and delicious. The steady fucking turns into pounding. I grab the edge of the table and try to receive and guide everything as best I can. Again I feel an orgasm coming from the deep pools of desire in my horny submissive body. This is what I long for, just delicious to be used relentlessly. My body as a sex object, made to serve and please men.

Ohhhhhh yes, ohhhhhh no, ohhhhhh fuckkkk, I'm cumming again ohhhhhhhhh this is so good and ohhhhhh how horny I am. Come fuck me, don't spare my body pleaseeeee ohhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkk.

An orgasm rolls up my cunt up my spinal cord and explodes in my brain.

Yes, nice slut, nice to fill and take that hard cock of mine in your pussy. You are also a really nice horny animal, almost as horny as my slut last week, I think she was called Amber. He also came to buy shoes and I also put them here.

. The words stick in my brain. Has Amber been here too? That's the only thing I save because the guard picks up the pace. I rest my head on the table almost lying down. I feel something wet on my butthole again followed by a thumb massaging my ass. I'm riding my lower body against his cock and it feels doubly weird or doubly good. The guard's fucking has gone from fucking to pounding to ramming and I can feel him penetrating and fucking me deeper and deeper. He grabs my hair with one of his hands and pulls my head up.

Look in front of you, look in the mirror in front of you and prepare for the end slut. Watch your own humiliation and use, see how you threw yourself into my cock like a horny submissive fuck slut and experience what it's like to experience this hot horny slut

. I look at my own horny face, my mouth open and with every thrust of his cock into my cunt he blows air out of my body. I feel another orgasm coming on and I scream. My face contorted from ecstasy and pleasure, from horny desire for humiliation I experience every thump of his cock in my cunt like a battering ram that destroys the sacred house in my own body. I now want nothing but to receive his seed and it seems that my desire for seed is fulfilled. In a mix of orgasm, cock fucking I see the guard behind me going to have his orgasm too and I brace myself. In my pussy it seems as if I can feel his cock getting bigger and then he rams me forward against the table again and I feel his cock deflate in my horny cunt. With great powerful jets, his cum leaves his cock and finds its way into my throbbing and sucking cunt. Never before have I so longed to be filled with male cum. He lets go of my head and I lay him shattered on the table, exhausted from this battle, this horny fuck.

The guard slowly comes to rest and caresses my buttocks before he withdraws from my cunt. He walks past me to the table, climbs onto it, grabs my neck and pulls my head up.

Now clean that cock, horny slut, lick everything clean.

Tired and exhausted, I open my mouth and close my lips on his semi-hard cock. A mixture of my pussy juice and his cum meets my taste buds and I lick and suck his cock clean as best I can. Even his balls are sticky with fluid and while sucking and licking I clean him as best as I can. In the meantime I vaguely notice that the cum he left in my pussy slowly drips out. Part of it runs down my legs. Those legs that are still on those high heels. I feel cramps in my legs. Basically everything hurts in or on my body. The guard's cock remains half hard and continues to suck and lick and suck this delicious pleasure cock.

Well done slut, clean my cock.

I have no idea how long I've been doing this but for some reason it doesn't get boring. Then the guard withdraws his cock from my mouth, climbs off the table, loosens my wrists and legs. I stand up stiff and have to stretch and stretch a bit to get my circulation back to normal. I also get out of the high heels and I look if I can find something to get the cum off my legs but I can't find anything at all. There is no choice but to pull down my skirt because I have no spare pants left.

The guard has now gathered my things and put them in my bag. Without giving me another glance, he walks to a side door of his room and unlocks it. When he opens the door, faint light from the outside air enters the room.

So, get out now and think carefully about what could happen if you ever come here to try on shoes again.

Without hesitation he pushes me out, pulls the door shut and I hear it close again. I stand amazed in an alley behind the store and feel intensely humiliated and embarrassed. A little voice in my head says softly.

Surely this is what you wanted, what you longed for, hard and humiliating, used and fucked.

I am shocked by my own voice and decide to start the journey home. I see that it is now eight o'clock and I have to use the journey home to make up a good excuse for my husband.