(This story is for a regular reader who suggested the theme and participated in the writing.)
My name is Carrie. I’m a ’forty something’ barber. Many guys who’s hair I cut tease with me, some make passes and some try to grope or rub against my 45 DD tits or matching ass. I have bright blue eyes and my hair has platinum highlights. I’ve been called beautiful but I’ll let others make that judgment.
The guys I like get a tit-brush or at the least a button or two undone. I particularly like to do a little flash for the older gentlemen. They seem so appreciative and tip well. I’ve met all types but was not prepared for my last customer that day.
“Is it too late to get a hair cut?”
“Well it’s time to close but I’ll squeeze you in. First I’ll lock the door….. Haven’t seen you before… new to the area?”
“Yeah…. Boy you are lovely.. You must get a lot of business from all the horny guys.”
“I do alright… how do you want it cut?”
“Just a trim… great tits… are they real?”
“Yes and stop touching …. Get your hand away.. DON“T do that again. I’m taking the cape off and putting you out.. Stop.. Don’t pull me..”
“What’s back here? Aha a key.. I’ll lock us in back here… Come on sweetheart.. You know you want to be held and kissed and felt up.”
“Sop it…stop it…. Get off me.. STOP.. I can’t move… (slap) Ouch.. My face..”
“What lovely hair just enough for me to grab.. You like to show off your cleavage… do you? Oh your buttons pop off so easy….
Here… how do you like your nipple pinched? Listen baby….. I’m gona have you one way or another.”
“OH god that hurts…”
“Shut up whore… you’re going love everything we do and you’ll and beg for more…. you know it…. Bitch. You’re gona be my slut whenever I want you…”
“No..no don’t pull my shirt down… stop I can’t move my arms. What are you doing with my scissors?”
“Cutting your bra off …Cunt… you better hope I don’t nick that pretty pink skin of yours.”
(slap…slap) Owo.. That hurts… don’t hit my tits.. “
“Makes your nipples sting.. Doesn’t it?… see how hard their getting… Yeaha… I know how to please a woman.. How about a little tongue… Now doesn’t that feel good. When I pinch and roll your nipple… Hmmm?”
“No don’t tie my arms back… no… no… don’t… don’t pull my jeans down…”
“You’ll be the best cock sucker when I’m done with you…but first … bend over the chair…”
(slap… slap…… slap) “Oh..Oh…don’t spank me… sob… sob…Uha… Uh… sob.“
“Whew.. Your pussy is sopping wet… and tight… I like ‘em tight.. This nipple needs a little pinch to keep it up.. I love titties… and yours are the best I’ve seen.. and pinched… and sucked…
You’re a real whore… and you deserve everything I’m doing to you for being such a prick teaser in high school and I see you haven’t changed…. You don’t recognize me do you Bitch?
“No.. sorry who are you?”
“Too late now slut…I’m gona fuck you doggie style… you bitch… are you my bitch, right?”
“Yes… yes.. I’m your bitch… I’m your whore…. Fuck me…fuck me…”
“No YOU don’t give orders.. I DO… I am your Master.. You have to call me Master..”
“Yes Master… Yes Master.. I will obey…”
“You love me hurting your nipples.. Don’t you? …. Don’t you slut?”
(slap)… “Answer me whore… What?”
“Yes Master.. Yes… I love it when you pinch and twist my nipples… Please ..please..”
“Do you want your Master to fuck you? You want Master’s big cock?”
“Oh yes… Master.. yes… please fuck me.. Fuck your slut… fuck your whore… Owwwwwe FUCK ME HARD… Ouch.. Oh “
“Shut the fuck up… stop screaming.. Bitch.. You deserve all the pain I give you… The hell with your cunt.. I‘m gona fuck you in the ass.. Do like to be butt-fucked.. Whore?”
“Yes.. But…Oh no.. you’re so big… it hurts.. It hurts..”
“How’s this.. Slower… ease it in…. “
“Yes pinch my tit… oh the… . The… Oh Master fuck me.. I need you to fuck me… Please butt-fuck me… hard… yes ..yes.. My clit…rub it.. Oh shit… Oh…god…. Oh Master I’m cumming.. I’m cumming… Oh Master I feel your hot cum fill my ass.. Ohh.”
“Here’s a towel… wipe the jizz off our ass and legs. Here suck my cock clean…. Now get dressed.. I’m going home with you. We’re going to fuck all night… you will be my whore until I‘m through with you.”
“Yes Master.. Yes Master.. I’ll do everything you say.”