Saturday, June 11, 2011

Fail Story - No Choices

You wake up in the morning, your alarm buzzing in your ear. You slide out of bed, place your feet on the floor, and then stand in front of the mirror in your room. 

You look yourself up and down, admiring yourself in the mirror. 
You are a mid-twenties young woman, in good shape, wearing a thin nightie, your hard nipples showing through the fabric as you admire yourself in the mirror. 

You are white, with shoulder-length, blond hair. You have a beautiful smile and a gorgeous face that is to die for.

You admire yourself in the mirror, sliding your hands up and down your thighs. You reach up and gently tweak your nipples, moaning softly to yourself. Then you sigh and turn away from the mirror. Time to face the day.

You head over to your closet to pick out an outfit.  You pull the nightie up and over your head. You briefly let your hands trail over your body again before you grab some clothes from the closet. You pull on a pair of black panties, and then a black bra, and then slide some tight jeans up and over your legs. You button them up and then grab a shirt that says, "/b/itch" on the front. You grin as you pull it over your head, and then step out of your room and into the kitchen.

Your roommate is sitting there, watching tv in her underwear and eating a bowl of cereal. Stephanie looks up at you, "Hey, babe, how's it going?"

"Not too bad," you respond.  "I'm going to head out now Steph... but I might see you later if you are around."

She smiles at you. "Of course! I'll be here... and if you want to hang out all later on I can probably meet up with you. I have nothing to do today but hang out and maybe go get some Starbucks, hah!"

You smile at her, grab the keys to your car, and then head out the door. You walk out front to where your car is.  You decide to head to the local mall and do some shopping. Besides, your guy friends downtown are not the most interesting bunch in the world anyways.

You drive over to the local mall. It's pretty busy, given that it's a Saturday, but you manage to find parking pretty near the front of the store.

You walk into the mall, admiring the men and women who are hanging around outside. Now that you're here, you need to actually decide what you want to purchase.
You walk through the mall and head for the lingerie shop. A woman can never have too much lingerie, of course. 

You walk into the shop and there is a young, half-Asian woman standing at the counter. She is beautiful, and she gives you a smile as you enter. You begin to browse, walking slowly through the store and examining the items. You see some red lingerie that you know you would be a stunner in, and you stop and lightly finger the lace.
 

You feel a soft hand on your shoulder and turn to see the half-Asian girl standing there. "Would you like my assistance with anything?" she asks you with a smile.
"Ummm, no, just browsing," you respond to her. Her face drop slightly, a look of disappointment clouding her eyes. "Of course. Well, if you do need anything I'm definitely here to help," she says with a smile. She turns away and heads back to the counter. 

You continue to run your fingers along the lace and smile thinking about how you would look in the outfit. You grab it off the rack and head towards the back change room.
 

You open the door to the first room and head inside. You hear a noise from outside and a knock on the door. "Ummm, ma'am, are you okay in there?" It's the half-Asian girl again.
"Yeah, I'm fine, just trying something on," you respond. What the fuck is wrong with her? Fucking pushy Asians...

You pull off your clothes, appreciating the view as you strip in front of the mirror. You pull your black panties and black bra off and throw them to the ground, admiring yourself in the mirror.

You first pull on the red panties, and then the red bra. You look absolutely delectable in the mirror. Anyone who saw you in this outfit could not resist wanting to fuck you. You definitely want it.
You grab the black bra and panties and then shove them back into your bag. You pull your jeans back on over the red panties, and the pull your t-shirt back on over the bra. Fuck paying.

You step out of the change room and walk towards the door. The half-Asian girl looks at you, and you smile back at her and call out, "Not my style," as you walk towards the exit.

As you step out of the exit, the alarm goes off.  You didn't take off the tags.
You stop as soon as the alarm goes off. You turn around and walk back into the store. The half-Asian girl has her hand on the phone, ready to call security. You put your hand over hers. "Please, please! Please don't call security! I'm fucking begging you! Please!"

She looks at you and laughs. "And why shouldn't I call security, you stupid white bitch?"

You look at her.
 "I'll do whatever you ask of me! Anything you want!" you respond, your eyes pleading with hers. 

She smiles and takes her hand away from the phone. She hits a button under the counter and the alarm stops. She laughs to herself and then walks over to the front of the store. She looks around. The mall is busy, but the store is not. She grins and closes the door to the store and then turns the sign around. Closed.

She takes you by the hand and leads you into the back room of the store and closes the door behind the two of you. She locks it.
 

She smiles at you, her eyes gleaming. "Now fucking strip and show me how you look it that lingerie," she tells you.
You smile at her. You grab your iPhone out of your purse and turn it on. The first song that plays is "Love the way you lie," with Eminem and Rihanna. She smiles as the first notes play, and then you begin to dance.

You sway your hips as you slide your hands up and down your body. You slowly slide your shirt up and over your head, exposing the lacy red bra. She claps her hands together and looks at you with lust.

You turn to face away from her and then slowly slide your jeans down and off your legs. You wiggle your ass towards her face as you pull them off and then throw them across the room.
 

You turn back to her and walk over to her, throwing your hair over your shoulder. You slide down into her lap and slide your body along hers, gently blowing in her ear as you do. She moans softly and you feel her hand slide down to your ass.
You step back away from her, and she gasps as you move back in front of her. You turn away again and then reach behind you and unclasp the bra, letting it fall to the ground. You cup your hands over your breasts and then turn back towards her. You walk seductively over to her, still holding your hands over your nipples, and then begin to tweak your nipples in front of her.

You then slide your hands down and into the waistband of your panties. She reaches up and tries to grab at your breasts, but you bat her hands away playfully. You then slide the red panties down and off your legs. You hold them in your hand and then drop them in the lap.
 

"What do you think?" you ask her.
 

"I think you need to come over here and give me a kiss," she responds, her eyes meeting yours.

You slide back into her lap and then gently lick her neck.
 
"And what are you going to do for me if I give you what you want?" you ask her.

She reaches up and runs her hand over your bare ass. "Mmmm, how about I let you go without calling security, and you don't get your pretty little white ass thrown in jail?" she responds.

You kiss her neck again softly, and then slide your hands up and over her chest. You cup her left breast with one hand as you begin to gyrate your crotch against her leg.
You grab her by the throat. Her eyes widen in surprise as she feels your fingers tighten around her. She tries to struggle, but you use your free hand to slap her in the face. 

She tries again to grab at you, but you tighten your grip on her, making her face turn red.

"What? You didn't think that I would let you get away with degrading me like this, did you? You stupid fucking Asians... don't you know that we whites are superior?"

She is choking as she looks into your eyes, her own eyes watering as she struggles for air.  You continue to squeeze at her throat and watch as she chokes and flails. You do not let up until she passes out. You let her body fall off the chair and onto the floor beneath you. You laugh. Stupid little fucking retail bitch.

You rub your foot against her mouth. She's still breathing.
You grab the red panties and slide them back up and over your crotch. You then put back on the red bra and pull on the rest of your clothes. You leave her lying there, breathing softly on the ground, her neck starting to bruise from the force of your choking.

Not your fucking problem.
 

You head out of the back door of the lingerie store and find yourself in the back hallway of the mall. You are not entirely sure which way to go, but you head for the first sign that says exit. Within a minute or two you emerge back out into the sunlight.
 
You walk back towards your car, looking over your shoulder as you do. No one seems to be following you. It looks like you are home-free. 

You jump back into your car and drive back to your place. You unlock the door and walk into the room. Stephanie is still sitting there watching tv. "Hey, how was your time out?" she asks you.

You look at her.
  "I just stole some lingerie and almost got raped by a foreign lesbian," you tell her. She looks up at you. "What the fuck are you talking about?"

"Well, I went to the mall. And I didn't want to pay... and then the alarm went off... so this girl made me strip... and then I choked her out."

Steph looks at you. "So, ummm... you're into choking?"

You laugh at her. "No, I'm not really into choking. I just choked her out because she was trying to fucking rape me."

"I'm so fucking horny right now... I haven't been fucked in like a month..." Steph responds.
 

You look at her. You know it's true.


"Why don't you phone one of your guy friends and have him and a friend come over?"

She looks at you. "I don't want to do something wrong though!"

You laugh at her. "Steph, if you want to get fucked, just go ahead and get fucked. Call a couple of guys. You know who I mean."
 

She looks up and smiles at you. "Alright, I know who you mean."
 

Within half an hour the two guys she had in mind have arrived at your door. One of them has wanted to fuck you forever, while the other one is the last guy that Steph fucked.
 

You open the door when they knock. "How about a drink?" you ask them. They both smile and say yes.
 
You smile at your guy and take him by the hand. There is no point in pretending that you didn't call them over here to fuck. The other guy, Dave, walks over to Steph and, before you have even closed your bedroom door behind you, has pushed her down onto the couch and is pulling at her hair. She certainly likes it rough.

You close the door behind you and look at your man. The two of you have been wanting to fuck for a while, and you just haven't had the chance. He smiles at you. "So I guess this is it," he says to you.

You giggle.
You drop to your knees in front of him and he looks down at you in surprise. "What?" you ask him, "Did you not think that I was aggressive?"

He laughs as you slide your hand into his jeans. You can feel that his cock is hard already. You fish it out of his pants and take a look at it. Long and cut...

You immediately begin lapping at the head, licking back and forth along it. He moans and puts his hands against the doorway for support. You then wrap your lips around him and slowly push down, shoving as much of his cock into your mouth as you can.

You stop when you can't take anymore and then begin to bob your head up and down. "Fuck, that's it baby," he says to you. What a cheesy fucking line.
 

Your tongue rubs up and down along the length of his cock as you suck him, and he moans loudly, his hands moving to your head and pulling you deeper onto his cock, almost making you choke.
You pull your mouth off of his cock and smile up at him. You walk back over to the bed and lay down, beckoning him over. 

You slide your jeans down and off your legs, and before you know it he is on you. He's insistent and impatient, pulling your panties aside and immediately rubbing the head of his cock back and forth against your wet slit.
 

You haven't been fucked in weeks. "You ready?" he asks you.
 

"Can't you tell how fucking wet I am? Just fuck me already!" you respond.

He slides forward quickly, and you feel him enter you all the way in one long thrust. You moan, wrapping your legs around his back. "Fuck, that's exactly what I needed," you say to him.

He doesn't even bother to try and take off your shirt as he begins fucking you, his cock sliding in and out of your pussy. You feel the slickness of your juices running down the inside of your thighs as he pounds you, his hands beside your head and sweat pouring down his face.
"Fuck, cum inside of me!" you call out, wrapping your legs around his back and pulling him deep inside of you.

He grunts and picks up his speed, his cock driving back and forth inside of your pussy. You moan loudly, "Fuuuuuuuuck." You want to feel his load deep inside of you. You thrust back against him, bucking your hips against his cock as it fills you.

You reach down and rub one of your fingers against your clit, rubbing in time with his long, hard thrusts. Before you can orgasm, he grunts loudly and you can feel his cum spewing deep inside of your hole. The two of you moan, and then he collapses on you, exhausted. He rolls off, his cock leaving a trail of thick cum across your thighs.
 

He's asleep within moments.
You get up and off of the bed. His cum is dripping down and out of your pussy. You walk over to your ensuite bathroom and step inside. You turn the water on hot and then let it run, washing away the feeling of being fucked. You begin to rub the soap along your body, wanting to be clean of what just happened. For some reason, even though it felt good at the time, it just felt wrong. 

You hear a knock at the door to the apartment, which startles you out of your stupor. You wrap a towel around your body and head back out into the living room. You see Steph's door closed, and you do not see Steph. You walk over and look out the peephole. It's the police.
Fuck. They must be here for you. You run back into your room and quickly pull on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. You don't even bother trying for some underwear. You run towards the back of the house as they knock again. They must be here for you. Why did you have to choke out that poor half-Asian bitch?  You open the back door to your place and there is no on there. 
You slowly slink your way around to the front of the house. You peer around the corner and see two police officers standing at the front door. The door opens, and you see Dave standing there, shirtless, asking them what is going on. They begin speaking, but you cannot hear what they are saying from this far away. 

You decide to run for it. You sprint over to your car, your shoes loud as you run. The cops turn and see you, and they both give chase.
 

You jump into your car and turn it on just as they arrive at your window. You put it into reverse and begin to peel out down the driveway. One of them smashes at the window with his fist, but you manage to spin out onto the street.
 

You hit the gas, driving for the end of the road. You hear the sirens of the cop car behind you as you drive.
 
You pull over at the side of the road. There is no reason to get into a needless car chase. There is no possible way that you could escape... who ever gets away in car chases?  The cops pull up behind you, their sirens blaring. You see them draw their weapons as they get out of their vehicle. "Get the fuck out of the car, bitch!" one of them shouts at you. 

You open the door to the car and step out, raising your hands above your head as you do. You don't want to get shot, of course.
  The two men cops approach you cautiously. "Get the fuck down on your knees," says the cop on the left. He's an Asian man, about five foot ten, but he doesn't look all that big. The other cop is a big burly white guy.  You kneel down in the gravel in front of the two of them.
You are compliant as they arrest you, letting them cuff you and then drag you to your feet. The two of them walk you into the cop car and then throw you in the back, hitting your head on the way.

One of them turns and looks at you. "Are you a fucking idiot? Choking out some poor retail salesperson and not even stealing anything? And then running from the cops? What the fuck is wrong with you? Idiots like you shock me..."

You fail.
 

The End

1 comment:

  1. I hate this story so much. I am not sure whether or not to be embarrassed as a writer or just disappointed in /b. What utter shit.

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