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Goon

Yes keep my locked up longer please

Oh god every time

I want all mistresses to know. Humiliate me please

There is nothing more humiliating for a slave.

"OH my God it's him again"

"You mean that customer who's always like staring at us? Yeah that guy's a total pervert."

"I think we should teach him a lesson this time. Chelsea! Come here we have a customer up front who needs your special service."

You begin to approach the counter. You won't lie you liked this Starbucks especially because of the staff it, seemed to mostly consist of hot girls and not being very popular, you get your fix when you can. As you walk up to the counter you notice the girl taking your order is smiling at you. You flush a bit at the attention.

"Hey, mocha Frappuccino right?" You gasp slightly excited that they remembered you so well. You smile and nod. She smiles back. "OK Chelsea bring it over!" She leaves and another girl takes her spot. Your jaw drops.

"Mocha Frappuccino?" Your mouth falls open not sure what to do. "Um mister? You got the Frappuccino right? Well take it." The drink was right between her big beautiful breasts. You were dumbfounded. Your heart begins to beat faster "um uhh um" you begin to stammer. "What's wrong mister? It's right infront of you." You feel your hands begin to shake. "Uh oh what's that." She looks down and you track her eyes. You're pants tenting right out.

She gives you a wink. "Wow it's just a drink no need to get so excited." Your face turns beat red as you notice all the other employees giggling trying there hardest not to burst out laughing. You feel tears well up in your eyes as you turn to leave. "OH my God why are you pointing that at me?" The girl behind you in line steps back. You stumble backwards but catch your self on the counter.

"OH my God look at him! That things gonna blow!"

Your eyes begin to dart around the room everyone was staring. "Um p-please can I just go. I'm um sorry for whatever I did." She takes a step closer.

"I don't think we can let you walk around with that thing you might poke someone's eye out." She walks right up to you. You feel the girl behind the counter put her hands on your shoulders holding you straight up. The girl reaches down her fingers curling around the shaft of your cock. "Ooo it twitching...." You feel your heart beating out of your chest. "OH my God oh no oh God." You stammer as tears roll down your cheeks.

She smiles still holding on as she feels your cock flex and spray all over your pants. She let's go and backs away. You keel over trying to cover the wet spot as the whole store erupts into laughter. The girl steps aside and you bolt out the door and down the street. You might need to find a new Starbucks.