Hellie’s stories are and will remain in chronological order by date: this scene comes after Hellie’s Breeding, Pt. 3
*A note for followers and any other readers: this story has another chapter coming. What would you like to see from me next? What do you enjoy the most? Please send feedback or leave a comment- I want to write the things you want to read <3
Over the next few weeks, Hellie worked a lot of hours at the store, and followed Nicolai’s rule: if a man stared at her breasts, she would unbutton the first button on her top. If he continued, she would keep unbuttoning.
This usually led to one of several outcomes: the man would smile and continue shopping; he’d get flustered, grab a random product and run to the cashier line; or he’d come closer to her and ask if she could show him where the restroom was or get him something from the back. Some of the men asked for her number or what time she got off work, but usually if she responded with something like “let me take you to the back,” they were happy to get serviced then and there. She fucked men in the employee bathroom, in the utility closet, even in Nicolai’s office. She let them palm her tits, suck her nipples, motorboat her.
She sucked their cocks and swallowed their cum, or took her top off and let them shoot jizz on her tits and face. She let them shove their hands in her pants to grope her ass and pussy, to clumsily slide fingers inside her or expertly rub on her clit while they tongue-kissed her. She took dick in her mouth, between her tits, in her pussy, and sometimes even up her ass, though she noticed that fewer men thought to ask about that. Some men had condoms with them but most of them didn’t; some pulled out, but most of them didn’t. One night, on their way out of the store, Nicolai touched Hellie’s lower belly and said, “You must have so much cum inside you right now. I love thinking about it.”
The truth was that Hellie did, too. Some days no customers fucked Hellie, but she still made sure to swallow at least one load of cum. Usually she would suck Barry’s cock before she even got to work, and once their coworker, Kevin, had started seeing her come out of the bathroom with different men, she started sucking him off regularly, too.
One day, a slow day when it had been raining several hours, Nicolai came into the store with a stocky, mustached older man. The man carried a toolbox. Nicolai led the man over to Hellie and introduced them.
“Randall is here fixing some things in my office for me today. Hellie is one of our managers.”
Randall shook her hand enthusiastically. “Wonderful to meet you Hellie, just wonderful.”
“Let me show you the office,” said Nicolai, and he and Randall went to the back.
Hellie that week had noticed a couple of different women staring at her breasts, and remembering that Nicolai hadn’t necessarily specified that the rule applied with only men, she had begun unbuttoning her top for the women, too. So far it had only led to appreciative smiles, but Hellie was intrigued by the possibility of being played with by a woman or eating a stranger’s pussy. She hoped her efforts would be fruitful soon.
She chatted with coworkers and stocked shelves, unbuttoning her shirt at one point when an elderly man stared. Unfortunately he had come in with his wife, and he immediately turned away and steered her in another direction. Hellie had almost given up for the day when two frat-guy types came into the store and told her they were looking for margarita mix and pool toys.
“I can show you,” she said. When they reached the back aisle with the drink mixes, she turned to face them. “We have a few different kinds but that bucket one down there is the best bang for your buck.”
One of the guys stared at the shelf. The other, at Hellie’s tits. She unbuttoned a button and his eyes widened. Hellie took a big breath in to push her breasts upward.
“Uh,” he said. “I think we need some…some floaties. For the pool.” His eyes didn’t move from her tits.
Hellie undid another button and smiled. “We have some of those.”
The first guy turned from the shelves, his hand toward an empty space. “Isn’t there a two-for…one deal?” His eyes fell on Hellie’s ample cleavage.
“Oh that’s so silly of me.” Hellie giggled and tossed her hair back, making her breasts bounce. “I forgot to restock those!”
“We can..um..” said the first guy.
“Damn,” said the second.
The first guy nudged him. “Dude!”
Hellie undid another button, her shirt almost completely open at this point. The second guy’s lips parted.
“Do you two want to come to the back with me and I’ll get the box? Of those margarita mixes?”
“Yeah. Yeah we can help you carry it,” said the second guy.
They followed her to the back and Hellie led them into the employee restroom where she locked the door. Wordlessly, she took off her shirt, then her bra.
“Fuck,” said the first guy. The second guy was already taking off his pants. Hellie leaned forward and kissed the first guy, whose hands immediately went to her ass. Hellie unbuttoned her jeans and he pushed them down, felt that she was wearing a thong, and squeezed her bare ass cheeks. “Fuck!” He said again.
The second guy got behind her, and the first guy moved his hands as the second guy ran his cockhead up and down Hellie’s ass crack, then pushed her thong and jeans down to her knees. His hand came up between her thighs and he fingered her pussy, wet from waiting hours for someone to fuck. Hellie gasped and moaned.
“You ready for my cock bitch?” he whispered.
Hellie moaned again. “Yessss.” The first guy pushed his tongue into her mouth and she whimpered. His hands went to her tits as the second guy pushed his cock into her pussy from behind.
“Oh fuck,” the second guy muttered. He began to fuck her hard.
Her cries were muffled by the first guy’s mouth. He pinched her nipples, pulled them, squeezed them.
The second guy leaned forward, pushing his cock deep into her pussy and whispering in her ear. “Suck his cock, baby. Suck his cock.”
They adjusted so that he and Hellie were both on their knees, and she leaned forward to suck the first guy’s cock. He held her hair as she sucked, sticking out her tongue so that it hit his balls each time her mouth came down his shaft.
“Fuuuck,” the first guy groaned, cumming quickly down Hellie’s throat. “Oh fuuuuck.” When he’d finished, the second guy grabbed Hellie’s hair in one hand and a tit in his other, and pounded his cock harder up into her pussy.
“Mmmm-mmm-mmm-mmmmm!” She moaned, trying not to open her mouth and scream in pleasure.
It wasn’t long before the second guy finished inside her, and the three of them quietly got dressed. The two young men waited a moment and Hellie brought them their margarita mix.
Hellie was watching them leave with a smile on her face when she felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned to see Nicolai. She looked up at him intently.
“Hellie, would you come to the office with me please?”
Hellie nodded, and followed him back to his office.
Nicolai let her in first, and closed the door behind them. She noticed that his desk looked a little bit shinier, and saw that Randall, the main with the moustache and toolbox, was standing near the desk. He seemed to be admiring his work, but when she walked in, his eyes went directly to her.
“You remember Randall,” Nicolai said. “He helped me out with fixing my desk today.”
Hellie nodded.
Nicolai went and sat down at his desk. “Randall,” he said expectantly, and gestured to Hellie. Randall walked to Hellie and smiled.
“Hi again, sweetheart,” he said.
Hellie smiled. “Hello.”
“Hellie, please take your clothes off for Randall.”
Hellie nodded and stripped quickly.
“Oh wow,” said Randall, admiring Hellie’s body.
“Go ahead,” said Nicolai. “Enjoy.”
Randall leaned down just a little and began to grope and suck Hellie’s breasts. She moaned as he suckled her nipple, squeezing her other breast and massaging it.
“Aren’t those great?” Nicolai said with a smile. He looked at Hellie, who was biting her lip in pleasure. “Hellie, we need you to help us check the modifications Randall made today. Could you please bend over my desk, and reach your arms toward me?”
Randall stepped back from Hellie, and Hellie did as Nicolai said. Naked, she bent over the desk, and extended her arms toward Nicolai. Nicolai seemed to press a button or hit a switch on the side of the desk, and leather restraints popped out of two small panels on the top. Nicolai fastened them around Hellie’s wrists. Hellie began to pant in arousal.
“Can you yank on those, slut? We need to make sure they’re nice and strong.”
“Y-yes sir,” said Hellie, and she pulled hard on the small belts fastened tightly around her wrists. They clinked and stretched a little, but otherwise didn’t budge.
“They look perfect, Randy,” said Nicolai. “Now Hellie, spread your legs for us. Bring your ankles to the legs of the desk please.”
Hellie swallowed. “Yes, sir.” She stepped her legs out to the edges of the desk, knowing that Randall could easily see her pussy and her ass spreading.
“Randall?” Said Nicolai.
Randall stepped forward, the warm bulge in his jeans pressing into Hellie’s ass and making her gasp. He leaned over her to press another button on the side of the desk.
Another pair of restraints popped out of each leg of the desk, and Hellie stayed still while Randall fastened them around her ankles.
“How does she look?” Nicolai asked him.
Randall stared at Hellie’s ass. “Beautiful,” he said. “Just beautiful.”
Nicolai reached into his desk and pulled out a bottle of lube. “Use her however you’d like, I’ll come back in an hour.” He placed the lube balanced on Hellie’s lower back, and left, again locking the door.
Randall began to rub Hellie’s ass. “This is so damn nice,” he said.
“Thank you sir,” said Hellie.
“What’s your name again, baby?”
“It’s Hellie, sir.”
“Hellie. Never heard that one before.” Randall leaned down and began kissing down Hellie’s back. Hellie shivered and gave a small cry. “That’s it, baby,” he murmured. He kissed his way down her spine, to her ass. He licked, kissed, bit her ass cheeks.
“Ohhh,” Hellie whimpered.
He reached his hands up to squeeze both of her ass cheeks, studying her pussy and asshole. “What a pretty little pussy,” he said. He started to lick, starting at her clit and going up the slit of her pussy, but stopping before her asshole. Hellie moaned and shook as he licked her pussy again and again. His tongue began to slide inside of her, and she offered a shrill whimper, pressing her ass and pussy back toward his face. He squeezed her ass. “You’re a good girl, aren’t you Hellie?”
“Yes sir, I try to be.”
Randall stood. “I figure we got about 45 minutes left,” he said. “Think I can cum at least twice in that time.”
Hellie moaned.
“Oh you like that do you?” He patted her ass cheek. “Nicolai said I can fuck you however I want, is that true baby?”
“Mmm, yes sir.”
“Because you’re his little slut pet, is that right?”
“Yes sir.”
“And you’re a good little slut?”
“Yes sir.”
“I don’t have any condoms, baby. Nicolai told me that was okay.”
“Yes sir, that’s right.”
“You’re a very good slut, aren’t you baby?”
“I really try to be, sir.”
Randall rubbed her pussy lips and clit, then slid two fingers inside of her.
“Oh my god,” Hellie moaned.
“So fucking wet,” Randall said softly. He fingered her gently and listened to her moan and squeal. His thumb pressed at her asshole but didn’t go inside. Hellie shook and tried to be quiet.
Finally he took his fingers out of her, and Hellie felt his cock slide in. It wasn’t as long as she liked best, but it was wide and she could feel her pussy stretch around it. “Oh god,” she whispered.
“You like that baby?” He began to fuck her, and as he did so, his thumb slid into her ass. “Oh fuck,” she squeaked.
“Oh yeah, that’s it,” he murmured. The restraints held Hellie, bent over and spread for him, and with his free hand he spread her ass even more, eliciting high pitched noises from her. He fucked her pussy harder, moving his hips fast and opening her pussy.
“Oh god,” Hellie whimpered.
“That’s it baby, good little slut,” he said encouragingly as he pumped her pussy. “God that’s fucking nice.” He held her ass tight, his thumb going deeper into her ass, firmly rubbing inside her tight hole.
“God!” She cried. “Fuck!”
“That’s good baby, that’s good you like that because your ass is next. Oh!” He came in her pussy, and Hellie could feel the hot ropes filling her. His cock twitched again and again, his body jerked. Hellie thought it had probably been a long time since Randall had cum.
“Ohh,” he groaned. “Ohhh-hhh.” He took several deep breaths. “Damn,” he whispered. He took a few more minutes, and Hellie squeezed at his cock with her pussy, trying to get every drop of cum. “Jesus,” Randall muttered.
He pulled out of her.
And pushed his wet, still-hard cock into her asshole.
“Oh my goooodddd,” Hellie moaned. “Thank you, thank you sir!”
Randall chuckled. “Good girl. Good little slut.” He began to slide, with slow and careful strokes, in and out of her ass. “Goddam,” she heard him whisper. “Goddam!”
Hellie fell into a rhythmic trance of pleasure as his cock moved in and out of her asshole, making a high pitched noise each time he pulled all the way out and then pushed his cock slowly back in. The way his cock stretched and stroked the rim of her was almost too much to bear, and then to feel him fill her made her cry out. She could hear sounds and unintelligible babble coming from her mouth.
Randall chuckled, groaned, squeezed Hellie’s ass cheeks. “Nice round ass on you,” he muttered. “Shaped like a slut. Fucking slut. Fuck that’s good. Goddam. Goddam.”
He spread her ass cheeks wide and poured lube down her ass crack and over his cock. He pushed effortlessly deep into her ass, and began to move more quickly. Helpless but to be fucked, Hellie shook and whined as he pounded steadily into her.
She bit her lips tightly shut when he came deep up her asshole, feeling him push as far as he could, his cock twitching inside her.
“Oh god,” she whimpered.
Randall pulled out, cleaned up, and patted Hellie’s ass. “Thank you, baby.”
Then he left.
And Hellie waited, in her restraints.