The Loop - S01 E12

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The Loop - S01 E12

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 12

His slaps moved from her pussy to the inside of her right leg and then left. Traveling up to her tummy and then to her tits. Besides the slap each got another pinch. Her arms were not spared. Each blow made her jump since she didn’t know when or where they were going.

His hand around her neck again. He leaned in, inches from her face. Lips so close. “You are so damn pretty,” he said softly. Her head moved forward. Finding his lips, she kissed him. It was only for a second but the passion was intense.

He pulled back from their kiss. “Your lips are such a sin, slut. Trying to draw me in. I know your games.” His hand tightened just a bit. “Trying to get you way from the bottom. Don’t worry, you will have an orgasm after orgasm only after I finish my fun with you.” His hand dropped back to her pussy and slid his finger in her wet hole. She moaned as her body reacted to the simulation.

“Oh fuck, yes! That feels so good,” she moaned as her hips wiggled.

“Seeing you are one needy slut, what if I opened the store with you tied up like this. Let your customers come into the shop and take advantage of you as you are all bound.” She didn’t have to answer as her moan and body gave her away. “You dirty fucking whore. That is one of your fantasies, huh?” His fingers quickness the pace.

She tried to regain herself but it was too late. The cat was out of the bag. She still tried. “No not at all,” she said lowly.

His hand pulled out of her box and moved in a flash. Slapping her across the face. “Don’t lie to me.” Another slap and another.

Her lip licked her lips after the third one. Then she admitted it. “Yes, I want to be nothing more than a cheap whore to be used by anyone.” Her head drooped, but the grin. “Please, please,” she begged.

His hand moved back to the slapping. No body part was safe. Tits, arms, tummy, legs all wacked over and over. Her body jumped at each. But it was the pussy slaps that really got to her body. Sending jolt after jolt throughout her system.

Then his fingers slid back into her. She moaned so loud. “You just dream of being fucked by all the dicks that come through that door, don’t you?”

“Oh yes I do.”

“Hoping one would force you back here and have its way with you.”

“It gets me so wet thinking of that sir.”

“Not sir. Call me Mr. A.” He said without any thought. “You're just a needy slut. Only thinking of your own pleasure. Your own orgasm. Dreaming of using those cocks cause you are a greedy bitch. Nothing more.”

“Yes yes I’m a greedy bitch, Mr. A,” she sputtered out between heavy breaths. “Can this greedy bitch orgasm for you?”

Just then the lock opened and the bells at the front door jiggled. “You may cum,” he whispered as Angela called out that she was back. Rosie couldn’t stop the ball that was in motion. Too late to stem the flood of pleasure washing over her body. She couldn’t hold back and a scream of pleasure came out as her body gave into it.

At that moment, Alex hid in the booth across from the tied up Rosie. Wondering what to do next with Angela going to be back here in seconds. Especially the way Rosie was carrying on. On the bench he noticed a bunch of scarves and a play popped into his head.

“What the hell is going on here,” Angela called out. She put the bag of food down and stepped up to the woman moaning in pleasure. “How did you get yourself off like that,” she questioned the tied Rosie.

“Not… me…,” she panted. “Him.”

“Who,” Angela started but her mouth was cut off from her rest of her question by the scarf. It dug back to her cheeks. With a quick tie it was loosely in place. Her mind in shock, it took a second to react. Her hands moved to grab at the gag in her mouth. As she did, Alex’s hand grabbed at her wrist and spun her around. As he did, he removed the jacket from her and tied a scarf to her wrist. When she finally regained her control it was too late, both wrists were now tied behind her back.

“What the fuck,” she screamed into the made to gag.

Rosie orgasm released her. “You left me tied up in here with him,” she yelled at Angela. “He did things to me,” she continued in a low voice.

“Shut up slut. You agreed that this is one of your fantasies. To be tied up and used by a stranger. “Did you know that Angela?”

The goth woman stared daggers at him but shook her head no. At that moment she tried to wiggle free but Alex was too strong and had all the leverage. “Oh, stop that, Angela.” She didn’t so Alex pulled her backwards into the booth. As he sat he moved the dark beauty in front of him and pulled down her shorts. Finding nothing on under them he said, "You seem to be cut front the same cloth as her.”

He pulled her down, over his lap. “Now let’s train you a bit as I tell you about your friend here.” Before he started describing her his hand came done on her now bare ass. Ten quick slaps. Each one making her jump and scream into her gag. His hand rubs the hot skin. “Did you know about her fantasy?” Five more quick slaps on each cheek. Back to rubbing. “Know that she dreams of someone coming in and forcing her to perform for them. To make her into a needy slut.” The next bunch of slaps were slower. Going from cheek to cheek. Wack…wack…wack. “So when you were fucking her with your strap early, was it you or her fantasy she was thinking of?”

“It was you Angela,” Rosie called out. “All you.” The gagged woman tried to respond but again the words died in her gag.

“That you will have to prove to her Rosie,” Alex responded. Then went back to slapping the goth chick's ass. Her pale skin has turned a nice shade of pink. “You see Angela, I believe this one is nothing but a greedy needy whore. Wanting to feel that ecstasy run throughout her body. That she will do anything and anyone to get it.”

“Yes, yes I’m a needy dirty whore. Please use me, just let her be,” Rosie begged. “Please please, I do anything. I fuck, I suck anyone you tell me to but please.” The whole time she begged, he beat her friends ass red.

“Oh what a whore you are. Begging for your friend. I think you are begging to have all the pleasure to yourself,” Alex said as his hand spread Angela legs open. “You want to take all her enjoyment?”

“No no,” Rosie cried out.

“That is what it seems to me.” Turning his attention down to Angela. He pulled her hanging head up to look at her face. “You have been hearing this. Your friend wants all your pleasure. She wants to save you.” Then with his other hand he started playing with her pussy.

Angela moaned into the gag as he quickly danced along her clit. Watching her mouth move forming the words “holy fuck.”

“So what do you think? Does your friend have your back or is she being greedy?”

“Greedy,” the woman yelled into her gag. It was not clear, but you knew what she screamed. He let go of her head, letting it fall back down.

“Poor Rosie, your friend is onto you. Knowing what a greedy whore you are. You can hear from her moans that she is getting all her own pleasure now. She was a good girl taking her training. Now she gets rewarded.” His fingers penetrated Angela’s wet hole. Her moans getting louder as her body reacted to his touch.

“What’s going on,” Rosie called. “What are you doing to her?” She knew but still wanted to hear about it. Wanting to think it was her pussy being finger banged. Her body was swaying to the pleasure it was imagining.

“You can’t even let your friend get her own pleasure. You need to know all about it. Will that help you get off you greedy whore.”

“Yes,” was her broken response.

“Then we stop,” Alex proclaimed. Pushing Angela off his lap. Having her stand to the side of the booth. She screamed in frustration. “I think she was close. You should see the anger in her face. Fuck if looks could kill.” He said all this as he moved the bench to the edge of the booth. “Just think, you just pussy blocked her.” He tied more scarves to the booth frame. “You made me stop her pleasure cause you a greedy fucking cunt.” Then he moved Angela to lay on the bench. “That you have no control. That you are willing to steal her orgasms from her.” Undoing the scarf holding her arms behind her back, he tied them with the new ones on the frame. “But what if she got all of them and you got none. That you only get to listen to noises she will make.” Then he pulled her legs back and tied her ankles to her wrists. “And you're all frustrated. Unable to get off. Only able to hear the sounds and smell the sex in the air.” His fingers then went into her exposed hole. “That you will be so fucking needy. Begging to be touched, but you get nothing.”

Just then the door opened. I looked over at Rosie and then down to Angela. A cute young voice called out. “Rosie, are you here? I know I’m early. Can I clock in?”

“No not her,” Rosie mouthed to me. Ok let me get rid of her then. I move around the display to cut off the young girl.