The Bathroom Escape
My heart and stomach sunk. I really was locked in this private yet public bathroom in the middle of this outdoor mall with nobody to help me. Even if I wanted to call my man, what would I even say? How would I explain myself in this situation? I would be screwed if anybody found me where I am with what I’m wearing. If they did, then I’d at least have to be as presentable as possible. The massive thick cum on my face was still there and I picked up each load I can with my finger and sucked and swallowed it. It tasted good so why not right? I did it enough to clean my face good and rubbed in the rest. Next up, my ass. By time point, I’ve taken a shit. The nerves and anxiety hit me so hard I couldn’t bear to hold it in. It wasn’t pretty. I waited a bit before getting up and trying to wash my ass in the sink. I did my best but honestly wasn’t as productive as you’d think. I then sat in the corner hoping nobody would knock or that maybe he’d come back and realize how cruel this actually was. It was around 1:30am and I was sleepy so I figured why not close my eyes. I end up sleeping until 6am when I wake up and when I see the time and notice I’m still in here, I’m pissed.
I try to go on Sniffies and see if somebody could come get me out and if they can, then they would receive my ass as a reward. Nobody was really online at that time and those who were, didn’t travel. I was screwed and could only hope that he comes soon to unlock the door and let me out. I realize I have to poop again so I go use the toilet once more. Once I’m on the toilet and using it, I hear the lock click. My heart sinks again. The door opens and he walks in and surprised to still see me on the toilet. “Still on the toilet huh?” He asks comedically. I was too heated to respond and was more pissed at myself at my timing. I would love to get up and leave but I’m in the middle of shitting. He turned and closed the door but did not lock it. “This is the end of my shift. Stores will be opening soon and people will be arriving” he says while unbuckling his pants again. He drops them and pulls out his cock semi hard. He walks over to me and brings his cock closer to my mouth. I can smell the odor from him as it smells like he just worked a long shift. “Suck and clean it off” he says firmly. I look up at him ready to deny him and get up and leave but then I take another look at his cock. His cock that is now fully erect, in my face, tip of the cock with the slit facing my mouth. I become calm and aroused once again. I put my mouth on his cock like it was the first time. I sucked it all. I went as deep as I could and tasted all of him. He placed his hands both behind my head. He then starts to thrust and fuck my face. I look up at him with tears filling my eyes as he is looking up with his eyes closed. Each thrust he takes, I gag more and more.
He then stops. He releases my head and quickly withdrawals his cock from my mouth. “Get the fuck up and turn around. Get on your knees in front of the seat and head inside now” he yells. He YELLS it. I became struck with fear and nausea all at the same time. I hesitate at first, which makes him slap me across the face. “Fucking DO IT” he says but firmer and quieter with a tone that tells me he could do a lot worse. My face stings hard as I proceed to get up and turn around and get on my knees with my ass propped up to him and my head arched down into the front seat area of the toilet. I instantly smell what I had released and almost vomit. I keep myself collected and close my eyes so I don’t see it anymore. I then suddenly feel him smack my ass a few times and insert his saliva wrapped cock inside of my anus. He shoves it in good enough that if I screamed, he’d find a way to shut me up. Once he’s fully in, he laughs a bit to himself and began to plow me deep. He thrusts so damn hard that my face inevitably hits the water. I still keep my eyes closed and breathe through my mouth trying not get anything inside. His cock felt a lot bigger in my ass than last time I’d say that for sure. He tore my rectum up and I couldn’t tell you how it looked like. He whispers in my ear, “anyone could come in at any moment and see the true faggot for who you are” and laughs. He keeps laughing as he keeps fucking me for what felt like a goddamn eternity. The harder he goes, the more I cry and more I hit the water. I look up a bit and realize I could reach the handle. I reach for it quickly to flush and he grabs my hand. He grabs both arms of mine and puts it behind my back. He grabs a pair of handcuffs he apparently carried with him for his security job and cuffed it very very tight. “Next time you try to do some stupid shit, I won’t be so easy on you” as he says while continuing to fuck my ass. He shifts my body up more to where my head in fully inside the toilet.
I regret everything man. I regret it all. I miss my man and how he’d never treat me this way. I realize this is my karma and I have to accept it. Even with being in pain, humiliation and disgust, my cock still manages to cum hands free. Unbelievable. I finally feel his load deep in my ass as he moans and groans loud. He thrusts his final thrusts inside of me. He slowly takes himself out of me and gives me one last hard smack on the ass. By that time, I didn’t care about that. I try to breathe as I’m wet and dirty all over my hair and face. I hope he just lets me go and leaves. He then proceeds to move forward on my back with his weight. He’s now on top of me putting so much pressure on my back and it’s getting harder to breathe. “Hold the fuck still bitch” he yells and began to start pissing. He was aiming for my head and trust me he didn’t miss. It trickled down from the back of my head to my mouth. I tasted it against my own will and just like his ass, his cock and his sperm, it tasted fucking delicious. He went on for a good while as I just had to be there and take it. I can feel my torn anus seeping out something, just don’t know if it’s his cum, my fluids, blood or even shit or a mix of all of it. Once he stopped he got up. I heard him buckle his pants and belt. He then took off the cuffs and I was grateful for that. He turned me around and took a look at my face. Destroyed me. He spat on my face and told me one last thing before he left. “Remember this, remember who you are and remember that you deserve this”. I felt that in my core. He then proceeded to leave and I saw him close the door and keep it unlocked. I got up quickly, put on my skirt and my heels and ran out of there. I didn’t even want to look at who could’ve been outside. I run to my car and start crying in the backseat. I cry it all out and began to go to sleep and think about what I just got myself into. I get a text from my man asking for some ass when I get back home. Here we go.
