Supermarket aisles. Saturday morning rush. Fluorescent lights buzz. Shoppers swarm like ants. I glide through. Skirt hugging thighs. Garter straps whisper against skin. Beige trench open. Silk blouse clings to curves. Perfect bourgeois armor. Hair flawless. Makeup sharp. But underneath? Sheer black stockings. No panties. Bare pussy lips swollen already. Hunting mode activated.
Spot him. Tall. Hungry eyes on my ankles. Folds betray the garters. He hardens. I feel it. Power surges. Daytime facade cracks. Inner beast roars. No more polite smiles. Time to bait. I sway hips. Lead him deeper. Past cereals. Fruits. His cart trails mine. Heart pounds. Adrenaline spikes. City pulse echoes in this concrete jungle.
The Mutation: Dropping the Mask
Jacques interrupts him. I vanish. Reappear. Bump carts. Eyes lock. My smile? Predator’s grin. Ditch trench on cart. Fluid black skirt crosses. Side bumps confirm: garters taut. Ass cheeks peek. Imagination runs wild on him. Perfect.
Stretch for pasta. Boxes teeter. On tiptoes. He rushes. Presses behind. Cock throbs against my ass. Hard. Insistent. I freeze. Feel every inch. Thank him coolly. Glance at bulge. Box drops. Bend slow. No knees. Skirt rides up. Stockings tops flash. Garters stretch. Ass birth revealed. Naked. Wet. His eyes devour. Decision: mine now. No escape.
He follows. I pivot to lingerie aisle. Grab thongs. Corset. New garter belt. ‘Malfunction’ bends. Thighs bare again. Turn sharp. ‘Your opinion?’ Voice neutral. Command hidden. ‘Come.’ Fitting rooms empty. Early hour. Clerk distracted.
The Exploit: Dominating the Mission
Curtain parts. Beckon him. He enters. Jaw drops. Skirt off. Blouse gone. Red-black corset hugs. Tits thrust up. Nipples erect. Pointing. Waist cinched. Shaved pussy gleams. Lips puffy. Dripping desire. Garters snap to heels. Legs endless. His cock strains string bulge. I own this.
‘What do you think?’ Casual. He lunges. Kisses fierce. I approve. Hands roam his tent. Mine conquer. Pinch tits. Finger slick cunt. He drops pants. String revealed. Grip shaft. Stroke hard. Kneel. Yank fabric. Tongue laps vein. Suck deep. Rhythm savage. Balls tug down. Edge him. Deny cum. Control absolute.
Rise. Hands on shoulders. Push down. Eat me. Tongue hits lips. Circles clit. Swells harder. Bury face. Moans escape. Hips grind. Edge builds. Floor narrow. Lie back. Spread. Cock at entrance. Tease. Then slam. Full depth. Cry rips out. Pound deep. Claim him. Orgasms crash. Waves obliterate world. Cum floods. Together. Shuddering. Epic.
Breathe. Adjust. Exit casual. Hand corset to clerk. ‘Not my style.’ Parking lot. Bend deep for trunk. Ass full view. Cheeks part. Pussy wink. Drive off. Secret sealed. Back to boardrooms. Stronger. Unbreakable. She hunts. Always.