The next day I decided it was time to take MILF M out on that little date.
I still had plenty of time before our meeting, though. And you degenerates know me — I don't like leaving loose ends. Especially not when it comes to that pathetic little worm who thought he could stand up to me. Yeah, the so-called boyfriend of Goddess R. The same weak bitch I beat the shit out of that day. Even though I made that little deal with MILF M and her daughter to leave him alone, the real world isn't fair. I don't forgive insults. Getting suspended for days because of that loser? That shit stung my pride. So I decided it was time to pay him a friendly little visit.
I already found out his address a few days earlier. Easy when you have the right connections.
I pulled up to his house in the afternoon, parked my car, and walked up to the door. I rang the doorbell and waited, a smirk already forming on my face. A girl opened the door — most probably his little sister.I won't tell you much about her, she's for another day, another story. I didn't bother saying much to her. I just asked if her brother was home. Unfortunately, the loser wasn't there at that time.
I told her to pass on a simple message — just say hi to him for me. Nothing more. Then I turned around and left.
Simple. Clean. But enough to remind that worm that I'm always around. That I can show up at his doorstep whenever I feel like it. That his house, his family, his whole pathetic little life isn't safe as long as I'm breathing.
I got back in my car, checked the time, and headed toward the mall where MILF M was waiting for me like a good little whore. My cock was already half-hard just thinking about what I had planned for her today.Today was going to be fun.
I was waiting for MILF M at the mall entrance like some pathetic simp, checking my watch every thirty seconds while the bitch made me stand there for fucking half hour. Can you believe this shit? You guys know how much I hate waiting for anyone — especially a married whore who's supposed to drop everything the second I snap my fingers. Guess I'm going to have to teach her exactly what happens when someone makes me wait. There are always consequences, and this time she's going to learn them the hard way.
After what felt like forever, she finally showed up.
And fuck me… she actually listened to my instructions.
She came walking toward me in a tight black mini dress that looked like it was two sizes too small for that obscene MILF body of hers. The deep V-neck plunged all the way down between those massive, heavy tits, the thin fabric stretched so tight it looked ready to rip apart at any second. Her huge breasts were practically spilling out, soft creamy flesh overflowing the sides with every single step she took, jiggling hypnotically.
The dress clung to her like a second skin, outlining every curve — the dramatic swell from her tiny waist up to those fat, overflowing tits, her stiff nipples poking hard against the material like they were begging to be pinched and twisted. The bottom hem was criminal, barely covering the lower curve of her fat, round ass, riding up dangerously high on her thick thighs with every movement. One wrong step and the whole mall would've gotten a free show of her ass and whatever she was wearing underneath.
Black heels made her legs look endless and her ass even juicier, pushing her hips into that perfect fuck-me sway. A small purse hung from her shoulder, and her white hair was loose and wavy, falling over her shoulders like she was trying to look elegant while dressed like the highest-class slut in the building. Red lips glossy, eyeliner sharp, but her cheeks were already flushed pink before I even touched her. She looked like a desperate housewife who'd spent hours getting ready just to get railed in public.
"Goddamn, look at you." I said, my voice dripping with satisfaction. "Trying to dress all modest and classy but those fat tits are practically falling out of that dress. And that ass… fuck, every step makes it jiggle like it's begging to be slapped red. You really dolled yourself up for me, huh? Good girl. You're learning fast."
MILF M's face turned bright red instantly. She quickly looked down, biting her glossy lower lip hard, unable to meet my eyes as she shifted nervously on her heels, her massive tits heaving with every embarrassed breath.
"You made me stand here waiting for half an hour." I said, stepping right into her personal space, voice low and dangerous. "You think that's acceptable?"
"I-I'm sorry." she whispered, voice shaky and small. "Something came up at home and I—"
"Am I a joke to you?" I cut her off sharply, grabbing her waist with both hands and yanking her hard against my body. Her soft, heavy tits squished against my chest instantly. "Was whatever the fuck you were doing more important than me?"
She flinched hard, eyes wide with panic as she pushed weakly against my chest, frantically glancing around to see if anyone was watching. "Mike… please, not in public…"
"Why?" I smirked, sliding one hand down to grab a thick handful of her fat ass, squeezing hard enough to make her gasp. "You're my bitch now. You don't need to be shy about it. Let them look."
"Don't call me that…" she whimpered, but there was no real fight left in her voice anymore.
I gave her ass a sharp, loud smack right there in the middle of the mall entrance. She jumped, eyes darting around in pure embarrassment, cheeks burning crimson. For a second she looked like she might actually cry from shame.
Then, like she finally understood she had no choice in this anymore, she suddenly grabbed my arm with both hands, pressing her soft, heavy tits tightly against my side and clinging to me like a good little pet.
"L-lets go inside" she whispered desperately, looking up at me with those big, defeated eyes. "You said it's a date, right…?"
I grinned wide, squeezing her ass one last time before sliding my hand possessively around her waist.
"Hm. I like it when you learn fast. Let's go."
To be continued…
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