License to Control: The Complete Series

by Sasha Scott

  “Don’t be so rough,” I groaned, teeth gritting together.

  “Shut up, just hurry up and cum.”

  This time I flicked the license back up somewhere that its effect would be felt, “Don’t be so rough!”

  “Like fine just don’t shout,” she complained, her vice grip easing up as her handjob suddenly become more erotic and less industrial clamp.

  Finally I could go from awkwardly gritting my teeth to letting my moans flow out as her soft palm rubbed up and down the length of my manhood, her thin fingers wrapped around my girth.

  It felt even better than jerking off myself. Sure she didn’t know all my sensitive spots like I did but feeling that silky skin rubbing across me took it to another level.

  However I was a man who was used to plowing his hardness into the needy, fertile, mounds of two hot, eager, breeders. Simply a feminine hand rubbing up and down my turgid pole wasn’t going to be enough.

  “Hey Violet, you’re never gonna make me cum just using your hand. You’re gonna need to use your mouth as well.”

  With the license still showing she had no choice in the matter. She suddenly dropped down onto her knees and turned me to the side so she could start to lick and kiss at the bulbous head of my hard meat.

  A satisfied groan came pouring from my lips as soon as her wet saliva hit me and she dragged her mouth muscle up along my length for the first time. Yeah a handjob was one thing but getting oral was a completely different kettle of fish altogether.

  The surges of pleasure were really starting to flow through me as her lips smooched at the glistening tip of my shaft. I pressed my hand down on the back of her head to guide her at that point, easing her from a smooch to a suck, just what I wanted.

  She certainly wasn’t a virgin, she knew what she was doing when she pressed her lips together and rolled her tongue around the underside of my hardness. The little minx had sublime skills, she was going to make me cum easily.

  Just as I was getting into the swing of things I heard a chime as somebody entered the shop. Suddenly things went into panic mode.

  I looked around sharply for what to do and quickly thought up a course of action. That course involved clamping my hands down on either side of Violet’s head and dragging her from the side to directly under the counter, obscured from the other side, her lips still wrapped around my cock.

  “Stay there and be quiet,” I whispered to her, my eyes following the customer around the shop.

  It was hard to stay composed with my dick being sucked but I did everything I could to not give the game away when the customer finally arrived at the counter. I didn’t want to making a perverse scene of myself in front of some nice old woman.

  “Just these please,” she said, placing a few items on the counter.

  “Certainly miss, scanning them now.”

  I did my best to stay composed but my voice was deep and breath, my cheeks were red and my hands were shaky. I was still getting on with the job but I wasn’t doing it without looking mighty suspicious.

  “Something wrong young man?” that little old lady asked me.

  “Sorry just feeling a little under the weather today. That’ll be six ninety please.”

  All this would have been a lot more simpler if I couldn’t still feel Violet around my cock, her head rolling slightly, her tongue slowly rolling across the underside of my rod. I was close to bursting!

  “Try not to overwork yourself deary. Have a nice day,” the customer said to me as she departed from the store slowly, I just having to keep myself together for a few more seconds.

  Ring, the door chimed again as that old woman left. As soon as the door closed behind her I clamped my hands back around Violet’s head and began to thrust sharply with all the force my hips could muster, drilling my hard dick into her throat.

  “Fuck fuck fuck,” I growled out, “I can’t take this anymore. I’m going to cum!”

  I’d be right on the edge but now I was taking myself over that line and was striding into my climax, my orgasm shooting from my shaft straight into the confines of her tight throat.

  My hips bucked in place as I hilted against her lips, thrusting as I pumped out all of my hot ropes of cum, her insides being filled with warmth as I groaned out in satisfaction, the lust which had been troubling me being milked from my loins.

  The rolls of my body slowly faded towards a complete stop as my orgasm died down, my breathing heavy as I finally pulled back, releasing Violet’s head and removing my satisfied cock from her lips.

  As soon as she was free she began to cough, trying to clear her throat and get her breaths back. She even spat up all of the cum she had swirling around her mouth in a messy, sticky, white puddle on the floor. I’d taught Michelle and Jenna that they were supposed to swallow. Clearly nobody had taught Violet that.

  “Did you have to be so rough?” she complained, breathing raspy, “I thought I was gonna ch--”

  “Lick that mess up,” I ordered, interrupting her with my license to control in hand. “You’re supposed to swallow after sucking on a cock. As punishment for spitting you will clean that mess up with your tongue.”

  Her eyes scowled at me but that didn’t stop her from lowering her head down and slowly running her tongue through the sticky mess decorating the tiled floor. She’d only just finished cleaning it the once, now it was time for her to do it again.

  I watched on from a few steps back as she obediently cleaned up the cum drops from the floor, admiring both her body in motion and the power that my license to control had. It certainly did everything it said on the tin.

  Sadly I had once again fallen into the same trap that had been punishing me over and over again, allowing my head to stay in the game and build my excitement back up. I’d only just came yet I was starting to feel excited all over again.

  When Violet was finished cleaning and looked up to me with her lips glistening with drool I made up my mind and presented my license again, giving out my next command.

  “Go lock up the shop for a bit then come join me in the backroom. We’re gonna have some more fun.”

  I couldn’t believe I’d allowed Violet to work alongside me for so long without appreciating what a gorgeous woman she was. Now it was time to put that behind me, now it was time to make her a breeder as well.

  The shop was closed up tight and we were hidden around in the back. There was no chance of anybody suddenly walking in on us and nobody was going to be able to peek through the front door and spy our naked bodies writhing around on the counter top. Better safe than sorry.

  It was just the two of us in that private space. Me with my pants around my ankles and her still in her full uniform.

  Up I pushed the license to control, putting it in full display, as I ordered, “Strip for me and make it sexy.”

  While her outfit wasn’t exactly a sexy one her body was and she began to slowly sway her hips from side to side, rolling her body in a ring.

  That pissed off expression on her face faded away to something a lot more sensual and alluring as she curled her fingers into the underside of her tight fitting tee and began to peel it upwards over her wiggling bod, Violet throwing it at me once she was done.

  With her top removed next came the bottoms. With her sneakers already kicked off she turned away from me and bent over, emphasizing the shape of her round ass as down those bottoms began to slip, black fabric giving away to show off peachy skin and some cotton white panties, a perfect match for her bra; in the future I’d have to make sure to order her to wear sexier underwear.

  After taking off her uniform Violet was only left in her underwear but in my opinion that was a bit overdressed. However before she could take off anything else I ordered her to stop.

  “Stop.” I said as probably expected.

  Her face snapped back into that slightly scornful expression, “What? Why?”

  “Because,” my words being accompanied by my hand patting my lap, “I want you to give me a lapdance while you�
��re finishing the job.”

  Over she strutted to my exposed lap, Violet straddling me with ease, her covered pussy pressing against my erection, hardness against softness.

  Once she was in place she began to roll and wiggle those hips again, her entire body moving along with the metaphorical beat, her mound rubbing my cock with her tits swaying in my face.

  She rose from being completely seated to spin around, her ass swaying and swirling all the while until she sat back down facing away from me, letting me watch as she unhooked her bra, the fabric falling down along her front.

  Up her arms went in the air as she kept rocking and rolling, her softness brushing against my dick. I couldn’t take it anymore and used a finger to drag her panties back, freeing up some space for me to slide my manhood inside, trapping that hardness between those soft bottoms and that round ass.

  I hotdogged my hard cock between her meaty buns, making her rear jiggle with a small shake every time I bounced her up and down in place. Small squeaks popped from her lips as my body gave her body a passive spank on the backside, my fingers holding her hips.

  While I was busy enjoying myself she looked over her shoulder, face scowling.

  “Are you going to let me finish or not?”

  “Come on, it’s not my fault your ass is so fine. Tell you what, go bend over somewhere and I’ll take care of the rest for you.”

  I released her and let her reposition herself, Violet removing that soft weight from my lap as she headed across the room to a big pile of stock which came up to around waist level and was quite nicely padded, a perfect place for her to get some comfy support.

  Violet being bent over with her ass pointed towards me only helped to emphasize what a fine, tight, round behind she had. I was roaring with excitement to strip her down and make her into my breeder. Not wanting to waste anymore time toying with my meal I grasped the waistband on those panties and dragged them down to her ankles.

  Eager for my fun I grasped and rubbed at her plump, pale, backside, giving it a few small spanks to turn that white skin into a glowing shade of pink. Then I moved onto the business.

  “Alright Violet,” I said down to my work colleague, dangling the license to control somewhere that she could see it, “I know I’m feeling a lot more eager for this right now so I’ll tell you what we’re gonna do. I’m gonna fill you with my cock and when I do your heart and womb are gonna belong to me. You are going to fall in crazy love with me.”

  “What the fuck are you--ah!”

  She tried to figure out what I was talking about but I’d already hit my target. I’d already aimed my manhood against her pink pussy and had pressed forwards sharply, piercing her softness with my erect, hard, dick.

  Her squeal soon turned into a shuddering moan as her tightness clenched around me.

  “Well Violet?” I asked, hearing her breathing getting deep and hot.

  She flicked her head over her shoulder to look at me. Her face was suddenly burning a bright shade of red and her eyes were filled with lustful need. I could tell what had happened, I knew what had happened, but still her voice came in to confirm it anyway.

  “I can’t believe we’re having sex,” she squealed out, “I can’t believe that I get to have sex with you!”

  “Calm down a bit you horny lil minx. I don’t want you passing out from excitement before I’ve even had a chance to knock you up.”

  I gave a commanding thrust of my hips into her backside, my hard abs spanking against her soft behind, forcing another loving, needy, moan from her lips. Suddenly my feisty colleague had became a me loving slut.

  With my cock settled deep in her pussy, accustomed to her soft tightness, I began to thrust, taking a firm hold of her hips, securing her in place for my firm roughness as the breeding began.

  Even though I’d asked her to calm down her moans were still loud, echoing around the small backroom which was starting to get contaminated with a lingering scent of sex. If it wasn’t just the two of us we wouldn’t be able to hide what we were doing but we were all alone, really she could be as loud as she wanted.

  Rather than worrying about her whines of glee I just concerned myself with drilling my hard meat into her nice and deep, driving myself towards climax using the tight, velvety soft folds of her hot, wet, insides.

  Her short body was easily filled up with my hard cock as I managed to dominate all of her sensitive points, turning her into putty in my hands.

  The more I thrust my breeding rod into her folds the more I noticed her initial eager brand of moans fade away into weak gasps of bliss as I was fucking her into submission, making her entire body tremble in euphoric pleasure. She wasn’t a virgin but she’d never been fucked like this before.

  My hard thrusts were about to deliver her something she’d never experienced in her sex life before this moment, I was about to make her orgasm through intercourse.

  “Stop, stop, stop love,” she begged me softly, “I can feel it, I’m going crazy, I’m gonna burst!”

  Of course I respectfully ignored her requests to stop and instead decided to make her go crazy, instead I decided to make her burst my pounding away until she shrieked like a banshee and tightened up, a rush of juices gushing from her loins.

  Violet shuddered around my cock as she orgasmed messily, the rush of pleasure shuddering through her sending her muscles into a spasm which in turn meant her tightness began to rub and massage at my hard manhood. Such a sensation was leading me towards the same destination as her, the twitching of her insides was going to make me cum.

  I groaned as I refused to ease up my firm grip on her sides, keeping her pinned in place for me as I rapidly pumped my hips forward and back, slapping hard into her round ass, length drilling deep into her juicy loins.

  “If you squeeze down on me like that I can’t hold back any longer,” I warned her as my legs began to shudder, “I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna knock up your womb.”

  She wanted to respond to me but her climax had rocked her so hard that all she could manage to mumble out of her slurring mouth was completely inaudible groans. However I imagine if she could have communicated back to me properly it would have been a breathy, heart filled, plea to breed her until we were both certain she was pregnant.

  With my body right on the verge as I unleashed all of my strength into a primal pummel against her ass, filling the room with the slapping echos as I worked myself against her depths, pushing myself from the verge to past my limit.

  Finally I could not hold back any longer and in lust I hilted up against her behind, into her pussy, sealing her around my cock.

  “Here it comes, I’m cumming!” I growled down to her as my body shuddered in place as my orgasm was gushed out, squirt after squirt of virile seed unleashing itself into the confines of her fertile womb.

  Nothing could compare to that feeling of unleashing all of your pent up seed into the fertile passage of an eager breeder slut. My orgasm was thick, it was heavy and it just kept coming and coming, my hips jerking lightly as the ropes of cum kept spraying out.

  My poor little toy was even pushed over the edge again, twice in quick succession. Her body tensed, her form shuddered and she released a squeal as the juices squirted out below. We were turning the backroom into our own private sex den.

  That orgasm of mine just seemed to keep on coming and coming but eventually the flow did start to ease up with her insides marked full of cum. With how much I’d filled her there was no way she hadn’t just been knocked up.

  Once the well ran dry I slowly drew my hips back and slipped my cock from that pussy, a trickle of whiteness following me out, the seed leaking down her mound and her thighs, dripping to the floor below.

  Even though my strength felt drained it was her who was totally collapsed, her legs completely giving way. If she didn’t have something to lean her bent over body on she’d have dropped right into the floor and her own cum puddle with a splat.

  “That was amazing,” I told her, giving her pink
glowing ass a small pat, “I should be able to get some work done now.”

  “Huhuh,” she weakly groaned out. I could get some work done but I wasn’t exactly sure if she’d be able to after that.

  “We’ll have to do this again sometime,” I said down to her with a small growl, well aware that from now on I wouldn’t have to worry about feeling hard and uncomfortable at work.

  Violet tried to respond but she couldn’t do much more than gurgle out messy bubbles of drool from her panting lips. The poor thing was spent, I was going to have to give her a lot of training if she was to be one of my breeders.

  With my newest toy out for the count I slipped my license to control back in my pocket and strolled back into the store with a smirk on my lips. I’d been asked to breed as many women as possible and now I’d claimed a third. Who was going to be next?