There is a cashier at my grocery store. Every time I get in line, she starts to glow. She doesn’t make eye contact but she talks to me non-stop about what I bought. When I talk back, she starts to blush. It doesn’t matter if I haven’t shaved in a few days, if I am wearing my Loch Ness Monster Adventure Club t-shirt or if my fucking WIFE is there, this cashier always acts the same when I am there. And when I leave, even my wife sees how much she deflates.
I don’t know why she has a crush on me. She seems awfully young and she’s not unattractive. Just from experience I can guess she’s insecure, she’s living with her parents and her one boyfriend was a dickhead. Somehow she thought I could rescue her and sweep her away from grocery cashier life. Or maybe I’m over thinking it and she just wants me to take her home one night.
The thing is, she doesn’t have any idea what that would mean. I look like a geek but I’m not the sweet and romantic type. Would she be willing to strip naked in my living room? Would she be willing to eat from a bowl for dinner? Would she kneel? Would she stay over my lap as I spanked her with paddles, crops and my hand? Would she let me tie her up with rope and duct tape? Would she listen to every dirty thing I told her? Would she let her nipples be clamped? Would she choke down my cock? Would she take my cock up her ass? Would keep her hips moving no matter how much every inch of her body hurt? Would she learn to love the pain as much as the climax? Would she smile as I cum on her face?
Would she obey?
I think about this every time I see her. And some days, I’m sure that she would do all of that and more if I ask her. It wouldn’t be her thing, and it would scare the shit out of her, but she would do it. She’d give up everything and anything if I would just take her home and away from whatever makes her so insecure and unhappy.
Some days that is awfully tempting.