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Working as a security guard at the mall sounds like a really boring job, and when you took it on was only supposed to be temporary until something better turned up. What you hadn't realised were the side benefits of working in a largely unsupervised job in a place mostly populated by women and children. | Working as a security guard at the mall sounds like a really boring job, and when you took it on was only supposed to be temporary until something better turned up. What you hadn't realised were the side benefits of working in a largely unsupervised job in a place mostly populated by women and children. | ||
Today you're on the morning shift and it's been really quiet; your partner is out on patrol and you're sitting with a mug of coffee and your feet up on the desk, idly flicking round the CCTV to see if there's anything interesting happening. There's a knock at the door and a | Today you're on the morning shift and it's been really quiet; your partner is out on patrol and you're sitting with a mug of coffee and your feet up on the desk, idly flicking round the CCTV to see if there's anything interesting happening. There's a knock at the door and a middle-aged guy comes in leading a little girl by the hand. | ||
He explains that she looked lost and he thought that the best thing to do was to bring her somewhere safe. You invite them in and offer the guy a cup of coffee. The little girl is a familiar face. "Hello Melissa," you say as she climbs up onto one of the swivel chairs, not caring that her skirt has ridden up to expose most of her legs and that the guy who bought her in seems to be taking a great interest in what she might have under her skirt. | He explains that she looked lost and he thought that the best thing to do was to bring her somewhere safe. You invite them in and offer the guy a cup of coffee. The little girl is a familiar face. "Hello Melissa," you say as she climbs up onto one of the swivel chairs, not caring that her skirt has ridden up to expose most of her legs and that the guy who bought her in seems to be taking a great interest in what she might have under her skirt. | ||
You pick up your radio to call your partner; "I've got a visitor; give us half an hour will you mate." He says okay and you lock the door and put the "ON PATROL" sign up. Melissa watches and looks at the man who bought her in and then at you | You pick up your radio to call your partner; "I've got a visitor; give us half an hour will you mate." He says okay and you lock the door and put the "ON PATROL" sign up. Melissa watches and looks at the man who bought her in and then at you. | ||
"Melissa and I are old friends," you say; She giggles and wriggles her bottom forward so that it becomes obvious that she isn't wearing panties. The man takes a gulp of his coffee and you can see a bulge in his jeans. "Her mom works in one of the shops and leaves Melissa to amuse herself as best she can." | |||
"What do you like to do Melissa," the man asks, his eyes glued to the cleft between the six-year-old's thighs. | |||
She giggles again. "Sometimes men give me money," she says. | |||
The man looks at you and raises his eyebrows. | |||
You smile and nod to confirm what is obviously going through his mind. "A couple of months back I found her in the disabled toilet with an old man's dick in her mouth. After he ran away, I took his place and now she calls in to see me from time to time. | |||
"Do you want me to suck you now," she says. | "Do you want me to suck you now," she says. | ||
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You pull your cock out and stand in front of her; she was pretty shocked the first time she saw it, but now she's got used to the size of it. She reaches out and grabs hold of it with both hands, before opening her mouth wide and wrapping her lips around the head. The man who bought her in pulls his more modest cock out as well so you move aside and swivel the chair so that she is facing him. He clearly wants more than a blowjob, because he stands Melissa up on the chair and unbuttons her shirt. The little girl looks a bit nervous but makes no attempt to stop him undressing her. | You pull your cock out and stand in front of her; she was pretty shocked the first time she saw it, but now she's got used to the size of it. She reaches out and grabs hold of it with both hands, before opening her mouth wide and wrapping her lips around the head. The man who bought her in pulls his more modest cock out as well so you move aside and swivel the chair so that she is facing him. He clearly wants more than a blowjob, because he stands Melissa up on the chair and unbuttons her shirt. The little girl looks a bit nervous but makes no attempt to stop him undressing her. | ||
Her chest is as flat as a boy's, and she has no hips to speak of, but her belly sticks out a little above the neat cleft of her pussy. The guy puts his hands under her armpits and lifts her up onto the desk. She looks at you for reassurance. "It's all right sweetie," you say. "If you let him do what he wants, I'm sure he'll give you lots of money." | Her chest is as flat as a boy's, and she has no hips to speak of, but her belly sticks out a little above the neat cleft of her pussy. The guy puts his hands under her armpits and lifts her up onto the desk. She looks at you for reassurance. "It's all right sweetie," you say. "If you let him do what he wants, I'm sure he'll give you lots of money." You look him in the eyes. "Won't you!" | ||
The man lowers her back | The man nods, lowers her back so that she's laying on the desk with her feet dangling over the edge, and spreads her knees apart so that we can both see the pink entrance to her little cunny. He moves forward and starts sliding the head of his cock up and down her slit, spreading the pre-cum around, before he pushes it in. | ||
Melissa gasps, but this is | Melissa gasps, but this is far from the first cock she's had inside her and you're not surprised to see that she can take the whole six inches. "Fucking hell," he says with a grin; "I only came shopping for a pair of socks and now I've got my cock in the tightest little cunt I've had for years." He starts fucking her and it isn't very long before he thrusts right in and holds it there as he pumps a load of spunk deep inside. | ||
Melissa stays on the table, with her legs dangling down and white spunk dribbling out of her cunny as he zips himself back up. He puts his hand in his back pocket, pulls out a couple of notes and puts them on the desk. Without a word, he | Melissa stays on the table, with her legs dangling down and white spunk dribbling out of her cunny as he zips himself back up. He puts his hand in his back pocket, pulls out a couple of notes and puts them on the desk. Without a word, he lets himself out of your office leaving you standing with your cock in your hand. | ||
You lock the door behind him and when you turn back, she's got her knees up with her feet flat on the desk in an open invitation. | You lock the door behind him and when you turn back, she's got her knees up with her feet flat on the desk in an open invitation. | ||
Revision as of 08:23, 1 April 2021
Working as a security guard at the mall sounds like a really boring job, and when you took it on was only supposed to be temporary until something better turned up. What you hadn't realised were the side benefits of working in a largely unsupervised job in a place mostly populated by women and children.
Today you're on the morning shift and it's been really quiet; your partner is out on patrol and you're sitting with a mug of coffee and your feet up on the desk, idly flicking round the CCTV to see if there's anything interesting happening. There's a knock at the door and a middle-aged guy comes in leading a little girl by the hand.
He explains that she looked lost and he thought that the best thing to do was to bring her somewhere safe. You invite them in and offer the guy a cup of coffee. The little girl is a familiar face. "Hello Melissa," you say as she climbs up onto one of the swivel chairs, not caring that her skirt has ridden up to expose most of her legs and that the guy who bought her in seems to be taking a great interest in what she might have under her skirt.
You pick up your radio to call your partner; "I've got a visitor; give us half an hour will you mate." He says okay and you lock the door and put the "ON PATROL" sign up. Melissa watches and looks at the man who bought her in and then at you.
"Melissa and I are old friends," you say; She giggles and wriggles her bottom forward so that it becomes obvious that she isn't wearing panties. The man takes a gulp of his coffee and you can see a bulge in his jeans. "Her mom works in one of the shops and leaves Melissa to amuse herself as best she can."
"What do you like to do Melissa," the man asks, his eyes glued to the cleft between the six-year-old's thighs.
She giggles again. "Sometimes men give me money," she says.
The man looks at you and raises his eyebrows.
You smile and nod to confirm what is obviously going through his mind. "A couple of months back I found her in the disabled toilet with an old man's dick in her mouth. After he ran away, I took his place and now she calls in to see me from time to time.
"Do you want me to suck you now," she says.
You pull your cock out and stand in front of her; she was pretty shocked the first time she saw it, but now she's got used to the size of it. She reaches out and grabs hold of it with both hands, before opening her mouth wide and wrapping her lips around the head. The man who bought her in pulls his more modest cock out as well so you move aside and swivel the chair so that she is facing him. He clearly wants more than a blowjob, because he stands Melissa up on the chair and unbuttons her shirt. The little girl looks a bit nervous but makes no attempt to stop him undressing her.
Her chest is as flat as a boy's, and she has no hips to speak of, but her belly sticks out a little above the neat cleft of her pussy. The guy puts his hands under her armpits and lifts her up onto the desk. She looks at you for reassurance. "It's all right sweetie," you say. "If you let him do what he wants, I'm sure he'll give you lots of money." You look him in the eyes. "Won't you!"
The man nods, lowers her back so that she's laying on the desk with her feet dangling over the edge, and spreads her knees apart so that we can both see the pink entrance to her little cunny. He moves forward and starts sliding the head of his cock up and down her slit, spreading the pre-cum around, before he pushes it in.
Melissa gasps, but this is far from the first cock she's had inside her and you're not surprised to see that she can take the whole six inches. "Fucking hell," he says with a grin; "I only came shopping for a pair of socks and now I've got my cock in the tightest little cunt I've had for years." He starts fucking her and it isn't very long before he thrusts right in and holds it there as he pumps a load of spunk deep inside.
Melissa stays on the table, with her legs dangling down and white spunk dribbling out of her cunny as he zips himself back up. He puts his hand in his back pocket, pulls out a couple of notes and puts them on the desk. Without a word, he lets himself out of your office leaving you standing with your cock in your hand.
You lock the door behind him and when you turn back, she's got her knees up with her feet flat on the desk in an open invitation.