The middle-aged woman shoves you roughly away from the ice cream shop and down a side hallway of the mall that leads to a bank of telephones. There is no one around but you and her.
"This is bullshit, you weirdo," you say and turn on the woman.
She slaps you across the cheek hard enough to get your attention.
"Listen to me you little slut," she says.
She stands so her face is only an inch or two from yours and her huge tits are pressing against your smaller tits.
"What?" You ask, feeling more than a little intimidated by this big, strong, older woman.
"Exposing yourself in front of the whole mall like that is a serious thing. It's illegal. You could get arrested. Now I could turn you into security, see how they deal with a little slut like you, or..."
"Or what?" You ask.
"Or...," she lowers her face so her full lips are almost brushing yours, "you could put that bad behavior to good use and be my little fuck slave for the day."
She kisses you, slipping her tongue briefly into your mouth and then pulling suddenly away.
"Your choice, honey," she laughs cruelly. "The hard way or the easy way." |