

Did you miss me? Because you’re all that’s on my mind. Your fingers snaking around my waist, pulling me close to you in the dressing room, if only so you can cover my mouth. Push me up against the back wall, carefully, quietly. You don’t want to alert the store attendant that we’re both inside the room together, but you just can’t keep yourself from touching me any longer. I’ve been teasing you all day, after all, playing with my breasts in front of you, squeezing my nipples through my shirt and grabbing my own ass cheeks. I put on this spicy little black dress, which hugged my curves so tightly, I knew you wouldn’t be able to resist. I didn’t expect you to come inside the room though. I didn’t anticipate your hand over my mouth to quiet my moans while your other hand pushes me by the waist against the cold wall so your knee can press between my legs. I didn’t think you’d get your revenge in this moment by moving your knee back and forth against my pussy, which has been so sensitive lately. You whisper into my ear, threatening that if someone should hear my moans and stop daddy’s fun, it’ll be much worse punishment for me when we get home. So I stay quiet while you ruin me, with my panties getting soaked by my juices. And all I can do is breathe through my nose and look up at you, begging you with my green eyes to cease your movements before I cum all over your knee in the dressing room. Such a needy, desperate little toy for your pleasure. To use whenever you want. If your toy should ever disagree with you, you just place your hand over its mouth and continue violating them. Consensually of course 🖤