A Naughty Teen Whore knows how to get away with almost anything.
My naughty adventures led me to be a Naughty Teen Whore for my Boss. Since my encounter, I am thinking twice before I ever get the urge to have sticky fingers again. It is not an easy task to satisfy a man almost three times your age and on top of it all, a man who likes things a certain way. After all, my knowledge of submission wasn’t the best. On the contrary, now it’s almost at an expert level. All thanks to a moment of weakness on my part. My only saving grace is that I have become quite fond of the torture, but it took some getting used to in all honesty. Never did the thought cross my mind that pain and pleasure go hand in hand.
Who would have thought the torture would feel so good!
It’s correct, a little anticipation is fun, but feeling a cock deep in my tight teen asshole is out of this world. Especially when it’s followed by screams and pleads. Let me not get too ahead of myself, and let’s start from the beginning on how this Naughty Teen Whore figures out a whole new world. As a teen, working at the mall was fun. All my friends would work at other stores in the mall, and there is always time to plan things right after the shift ends. One particular Friday night, a house party would soon start. I knew I could not attend, my schedule would interfere.
First and foremost, my Boss is a man in his sixties, and I know he isn’t too meticulous with the shop. I am far more tech-savvy, so I assume I can get away with changing my time clock sheet and also grab extra dollars from the cash register. There’s no doubt in my mind I’d get away with the whole thing.
I wasn’t the first, nor would I be the last to do that.
There is always someone talking about how easy it is to trick the Boss. Well, I never got a fair warning that it was all an act. All the other girls must have had their run-in with him. Guess a Naughty Teen Whore learns her lesson quickly the first time. At first glance, he even looks like an aspiring Sissy Slut Bimbo. My Boss is far from that, and it is something I learn in an instant. After ditching work and having my fun, I receive a text early morning to go to work two hours earlier because someone has called off and can’t seem to make it to work.
I assume it’s no biggie, and I could use the extra time so off to work I go. Then as soon as I go into the shop, my old Boss greets me and tells me to meet him out back in his private office. I do not fear a thing because, quite frankly, I have forgotten about the ordeal at this point.
Well, my Boss doesn’t look too pleased.
The reason he is upset is he caught me red-handed on the security monitor. I panic and start to apologize profusely. Obviously, my Boss is well aware that I am freshly eighteen and I would have quite a memorable time at the police station. He let me know the only way he isn’t going to rat me out is if I wear a pair of black stiletto heels and strip down to nothing but a thong.
A real Naughty Teen Whore has no issue with doing such a thing. It seems harmless if a little dance will get me out of this pickle. As a result of agreeing, I also had to suck and deep throat like my life depended on it. I am well aware he means business and I don’t have a leg to stand on. I know it’s time to get to it and deliver.
His cock glides in my mouth deeply.
My mouth stretches out with his huge cock stuffing my face. Without a care in the world, he begins to thrust till he busts a huge load and grabs my head back to make sure I guzzle every drop. My Boss is dominant with me and a pure beast, I am thankful it is over. Well, it is not over because he then makes sure to give me an ass pound to remember. After he explodes for the second time, water is under the bridge. In short, our encounter isn’t our last because it turns me on so much that I kept asking for more. As a perfect Naughty Teen Whore would.
Fetish phone sex is only a dial away. Let’s delve into all those nasty thoughts together.
