I went to css today wearing a bck skirt and a red top feeling a little nervous. I had opehe package that Barrett had given me and it was a remote trol vibrator. It came with a note: "Put it on for your css, let me know when your in css. Keep an eye on your phone."
I had done as instructed against my ower judgement. I texted Barrett once I was in css and made sure to sit all the way in the bao way this ended well...
At first css started off perfectly normal, I was jotting down notes when suddenly I felt it get turned on. My eyes went wide with surprise but I mao hold back my yelp. I looked down at my phoo see a message from Barrett "1" was all it said.
I'll assume that was the setting? Agh this was too much, he o leave me alone while I'm in css. But whatever, I handle a 1.
I kept writing my rying to focus on the lecture for today when suddenly things got more intensive. I bit my lips trying to hold myself back as I looked down at my phone. "3" it said, fine whatever. I hahis.
"10" it said all of a sudden and this time I did yelp as it shot up high though it only sted a few seds this time. I could feel people gnce over at me though nobody said anythi. I put my head oable as it went back down to an easy 3.
Fuck is Barrett crazy!? He 't just do that! I grabbed my phoo text him as such when he sent me a message. "5" and theensity went up. I buried my head in my arms as I tried not to make any more noise.
"Please stop" I texted him uo focus anymore on the lecture. I felt it jump back up to 10 this time for a few more sed as I whimpered into my arms. It the back down to 5.
I could feel my pussy getting soaki, I could feel the juices seeping through my panties. I hope nobody notices how I'm hopelessly getting ravaged over here. But my body was slightly trembling as I got aext.
"Random intervals" it says. Wait, what did that mean? Suddenly it ged iy again and held for about a minute before ging again, though this time for only thirty seds before gi again.
My legs were shaking in pce as I quietly whimpered uo think. The waves of pleasure were being overwhelming I 't keep going like this. I grabbed the phone "please Master, please have mercy." I texted hoping that would get him to stop.
"You either enjoy the toy, or enjoy my dick" he responded back. Fuck it! "Please Master, give me your cock, please I hat fat cock to fuck me, I need you to use your little slut" I texted him just needing him to relent.
"Go to the men's restroom. I'll make sure no one's in there" he texted back. I 't even think I just put my phone away and began to quickly make my way to the men's restroom. I didn't even knock I just walked ihe setting shot all the to the max.
I kneeled down on the floor a out a loud moan as my body shook and I let out a loud moan of pleasure. I heard the door open and turo see Barrett standing over me smiling. "Let's go into the stall" he said as he led me to the biggest stall, the setting never going down as I just tio moan, tears beginning to form.
We got in and he closed the door before turning to face me. "Beg" came his one word and. I pced my hands on his legs as I stayed with my knees on the ground. "Please Master, give me your cock please I need you Master. Your little slut needs her big strong Master to fuck her and use her please" I whimpered so desperately, so pathetically as my own juices ran down my legs.
Barrett smiled and pulled out his cock, without hesitation I grabbed it and pushed it as far down my throat as it would go, letting it fill me pletely. Barrett pulled out his phone and ged the setting, and I felt the iy go down.
"Good slut, now pleasure your Master" he said. What a fug brute, but I did as he anded. I twirled my tongue around every inch of his hard cock before bobbing my head up and down. He groaned out in pleasure, grabbing a fistful of hair as I sucked him off and he lowered the iy once more.
I looked up at Barrett and watched as he stared down at me with a smile, our eyes meeting as I sucked his cod he turned off the vibrator. "Such a good little slut" he gently caressed my fad I blushed a deep red.
Then he grabbed hold of my head, holding me in pce as he started thrusting hard and fast. Throat fug me until I was gagging and moaning all at once. My arms limp at my side as he used my throat, grunting and groaning in pleasure.
He pulled out just before cumming and shot his load all over my fad my top. I could hear myself moaning like some little slut for him as he painted me with his cum. Then he pulled me up and turned me around, making me face the restroom mirror as he pinned my hands to my bad rammed his coto my pussy.
I watched myself get stuffed as I screamed out in pleasure. I look like such a slut, covered in cum while getting fucked. "Good girl" he whispered into my ear as he started thrusting in and out of me hard and deep.
I moaned with every thrust, my mind focused solely on the pleasure. My eyes glued to the image of myself getting used and treated like a slut. A good girl he called me, a good girl for her Master...
I could hear my voice eg in the restroom as I screamed and moaned not g to try and be quiet. He grunted in my ears as he used me, bending me over slightly just to get in deeper. My mind was all lost in a haze of pleasure and desire.
I started shaking in pce as I asmed and I got to watch my face twist with pleasure as he smiled. "That's a good little slut, cumming for her Master" he whispered in my ear, fillih only more pleasure.
Finally he pulled out of me and turned me around, getting me down on my knees again and shoving his coy throat before cumming once more. Tears rolling down my face as he fed me yet again. He pulled away once I had swallowed every drop and I moaned out.
He grabbed my throat and leaned in, his faches from mine. "Keep doing as I say, and you will tio be rewarded. Uood, slut?"
I nodded obediently "yes Master" he smiled and pulled away. He got all ready to go a, closing the stall door behind him as I sat there with my back against the wall. I 't go back to css like this. I o wait until it's over and sneak ba to grab my stuff.
Yea, I'll just sit here. I'll sit here and think about the pleasure. About how I just got used. I'll think about my refle staring back at me. I'll think about how good I looked, how good I feel. I'll just sit here... Just for a bit...