"Ready, Casey?" the voice asked, making her nervous with the undertone of anticipation it held.
She nodded reluctantly, then remembered he couldn't see it. "Yes," she whispered, trembling.
"Good. Here's the game. You're going to see if you can get yourself off before anyone comes in."
'Oh God," Casey whispered. "I'm in the men's room!"
"Well obviously. Try to keep up, will you? You're going to strip naked. You can leave your socks and shoes on, but you're to drop your skirt, blouse and panties on the floor."
"But... The floor's dirty," she protested, knowing it was the wrong thing to say.
A long sigh came through the earpiece and she cringed. "Just for that, you cock-loving whore you're going to drop your panties in the toilet. Strip."
Listening for any sounds of approaching footsteps Casey wriggled out of her skirt, pulled off her shirt, and slipped out of her panties. She reluctantly put her top and skirt down beside the toilet, and held the panties a long moment above the open toilet. She hoped he'd let her have it back, as the flashlight was hard to keep inside her without it. With a sigh she let go, thankful that she'd flushed the toilet beforehand in case he let her get them back.
"Now my fuck puppet you're to reach behind the toilet and take the permanent marker."
Casey blinked, wondering how he'd known a marker would be there. She reached behind the toilet, spying a thick extra-large marker. realizing as her fingers closed around it that he must have been here to set this up.
"Let me guess, you want me to fuck myself with it?" she said, trying for sour and not quite reaching it.
The voice chuckled. "Very good. You have six booths. You have a minute in each booth to use the flashlight and marker to masturbate with. For all I care you could use the flashlight on your ass and the marker in your filthy little cunt, but you're going to fuck both holes for all you're worth. The sooner you cum the sooner you leave."
"And if someone comes?"
"You keep fucking yourself."
"But they might here me!"
"So? If they hear you you're to offer to fuck them. Five for a blowjob, ten for a fuck, and fifteen for your ass. Twenty if they want something kinkier."
"I'm not a whore," she said, horrified.
"You're a cheap cock-loving cum-dumpster and if you make money from it all the better. Now, the second part of this game."
"Oh god," Casey whispered, but the voice ignored her.
"If you don't orgasm after a minute you're to use the marker to right your name, phone number, and some derogatory remark about yourself that makes it clear what an easy fuck you are."
Casey closed her eyes, wishing it was a nightmare she could waken from. "What if I don't cum after the last stall?"
"Then we move onto the next bathroom and repeat it until you do. Personally I think a horny little slut like you won't need a second bathroom, but I hope you do. Begin." |