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Project 2222 Grocery Store Games

Project 2222 Grocery Store Games

by jerseygirl1234
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Special thanks to Kenji for his help with editing.

Project 2222 Grocery Store Games.

I am grocery shopping today with my husband and my master's co-worker's new wife. She's being punished, and I must watch, knowing it could easily be my turn next just because he wants it. I am wearing the outfit, if you can call it that, my husband picked out for me like a good little wife.

It consists of a sheer white apron, my pierced tits displaying a pendant made of the words 'cum here', dangling from them. I'm sure my 36-I, as in ice, tits will be dripping strangers' cum by the time our shopping trip is done. I have on a very special pair of locking underwear, a chastity belt, if you will; except, it has a large dildo inside the front and a slightly smaller one in the back.

My loving husband helps me with the device before leaving for work. He stuffs the dildos into my holes, saying, "Your slutty holes won't tempt others if they are already full. I'd better lock you into them, too."

He smacks my pierced nipples, then tugs on the words hanging from them. "You are gonna look amazing cum stained."

And, of course, my collar is still there, glowing red, but with a strange black pattern I hadn't seen before.

He catches me staring at it. "It means off limits with an exception-- your tits are fair game."

I finish doing my hair and makeup, putting on a pair of impractical high black heels. The doorbell rings. I open the door, and a 20-something blonde Barbie of similar proportions stands. Her lips are painted bright red and appear to be oversized. She is wearing too much makeup, the kind girls at strip clubs or hookers wear.

Her clothes are even more shocking; she is wearing the smallest micro-bikini I have ever seen. It is neon green and is a string with small hearts, the size of postage stamps, over her nipples. Her 32-DDD tits are perfectly round and stick straight out. The string of her bottoms covers even less; it goes in between her pert butt cheeks and tucks nicely between her labia, really accenting her pussy.

"Hi," she says, bubbly. "My name is Candi."

"I'm Chrissy," I reply, making a face. It's not my given name, but a nickname that my husband insists I use.

Candi's collar is black with a red pattern. She notices me staring at the collar.

"It means they can do whatever they want, but can't come in my cunt. My husband is trying to breed me. I'm naughty and haven't gotten knocked up yet. He says if I don't learn my lesson this time, my cunt will be open to the public."

The exact opposite of mine. This is going to be an interesting shopping trip. The car arrives to take us to the supermarket. I am grateful that my wonderful husband has sent us a car, public transportation with someone who's in punishment would take much longer.

We both have lists of items we could purchase and could only get, as women need their husbands' permission to make any purchases. We don't need much, as this is more of a punishment than an actual task, as maids typically do the shopping.

We go to get a cart. "Great, we need a quarter. I don't suppose you have one, Candi?"

A man in his mid-50s, wearing a polo shirt and a green apron with the store's logo, approaches the girls. "Can I help you, sluts? Are you too dumb to figure out a grocery store cart?"

"We don't have a quarter," Candi whined.

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"Well, that I can help you with, I would be more than happy to pay you two a quarter to suck my cock. By the look of you two, I'm overpaying. Bet you two can't wait to get my cock meat in your mouths."

He takes out his phone and scans our collars to ensure he can proceed. There aren't a lot of laws for men, but touching someone's collared woman without his permission is strictly and harshly punished.

"Drop to your knees," he says, as he takes out his flaccid cock. "I think I will need a bit more to start the party. Take out your tits."

I untie my apron from around my neck, letting the sheer fabric drop around my waist. Candi pulls her tits out and above of her tiny micro-bikini.

"Kiss her, play with each other's tits."

Candi kisses me gently, and we softly rub each other's breasts. I know this wouldn't satiate the man, so I begin kissing her harder and squeezing her gorgeous fake tits, much to the delight of the small crowd of men gathered. Some of whom are already stroking their hard cocks.

"Enough." He grabs Candi's hair and pulls her mouth to his cock. I quickly join her in licking and sucking, paying particular attention to the shaft and balls. I can tell he is close to cumming, as his balls had tightened. He pulls out of Candi's mouth and shoots it all over my face. The remaining pumps go to my tits. A few of the other men join in, and soon my face and tits are dripping with cum.

He throws the quarter at my tits, and it sticks in the cum. "You need to clean that off before entering the store."

That, ugh, I hate it when they reduce me to an object; it's bad enough that I have to objectify myself for their pleasure.

Candi begins licking me clean.

"Stop!" I yell at her as I roll my eyes. We will attract more attention that way. I use my sheer apron to wipe off most of the cum, so it's not dripping.

We walk into the store. Mainly, maids of various ages are going about their shopping. This may not be that bad. We started to get a few items on our list. We start in the produce section.

A man, seeing us, grabs something off the stand and starts scraping the veggie with a knife. I recognize the ginger, and, for once, I am grateful that my holes are being plugged.

"Sluts, come here. I see you have been very naughty," he says to Candi. "You," he says, pointing at me, "spit in her asshole and lube her up for me. This ginger will make a fine plug."

I see the fear in Candi's eyes, and I spit in her ass. I use my fingers to start working the saliva into her ass.

"No use your tongue."

I am reluctant to follow his instructions. --smack, smack-- Two light smacks, one on each tit. I start working my tongue into her dark, forbidden hole.

"Enough." He bends her over and begins working the root into her ass.

The smooth carved piece fits nicely, and the large raw end helps keep it securely in her ass. He takes one of the raw pieces he cut off and begins rubbing it all over her pussy. Paying special attention to her clit, he pulls back on the hood to get the ginger right on it. The warming sensation fills both her holes and makes her moan over and over. Her moaning catches the attention of a few more gentlemen in the produce department.

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"The ginger stays in your ass, until your friend here gets me off."

I drop to my knees and begin to reach for his cock.

"No, I'll stroke it. You and your friend put on a show."

He kicks over a basket of produce. It has several carrots with long green tops, a relatively thick cucumber with bumps, a pack of corn on the cob, and an eggplant.

Candi's eyes are watering as the warm sensation begins to become uncomfortable. Candi is told to lie down on the floor with her knees spread. This new position forces the ginger deeper inside her ass. This opens her pussy up slightly.

I survey the basket of veggies, and I realize he wants me to fuck Candi with them. I grab a carrot, and I begin licking and sucking it, trying to be obscene to create a show, and also to lube it up before I fuck Candi's pussy with it. I take my other hand and begin rubbing her freshly shaved pussy. Her clit is slightly swollen from the attention of the ginger. I blow on it, hoping to create more pleasure than pain on her sensitive little nub.

I begin working the carrot into her pussy, only stretching it slightly. I work the carrot in and out of her tight pussy. I start licking another carrot to add to the first one; then I am working the two carrots in and out, opposite of each other, stretching her. Candi begins to moan as the carrots rub against each other inside her. I start pulling the carrots to the side to stretch her pussy a bit more.

The moaning and wiggling are wedging the ginger in her ass even more. The more she moves, the more contact it has with her forbidden hole, and the more it stings and burns. I grab a cucumber, which is skinnier than the other veggies. I can still wrap my lips around it, but it stretches my mouth. I begin licking and sucking the cucumber, trying to get it as wet as possible to slide nicely into Candi's cunt. The bumps feel interesting on my tongue, and I bet they will be delightful for Candi. Her eyes are watering, and the sensation is getting uncomfortable.

--SMACK-- The man watching the show smacks my ass driving my plug in deeper. "Hurry, your friend is suffering unless you enjoy that, you sick slut."

I begin to work the cucumber in and out of her cunt, stretching her slightly. Thrusting it in and out faster and faster. I can tell by her face that she's close to cumming, but I think she needs more. I rub her clit and fuck her with the cucumber. I lick the corn all over, while I yank out the cucumber, disappointment clearly on her face.

The corn slides right up into her soaking-wet cunt. I thrust it in and out quickly. With her nub swollen and aching, her pussy is desperate for an orgasm. The bumps on the ear of corn provide stimulation to her needy cunt. My pussy is getting slick. I am glad the dildos are strapped into me, and I begin wiggling my hips, trying to grind them into me more.

I can tell the gentleman stroking his cock is getting close. Several other men have joined in watching the show, a few of whom are also stroking their cocks. He hands me the eggplant. I begin licking and sucking all over the eggplant; it stretches my mouth to the limits. I get it as wet as possible and remove it from my mouth.

"Beg me to ruin your cunt with this eggplant." I start working my fingers in her stretched-out hole. On the other hand, I stroked her nub. I keep working my fingers in until my entire fist is in her cunt. I fuck her a few times with my fist, curling my fingers just right to hit her G-spot. I lick and suck her nub, getting her closer to the crashing orgasm that I know is close.

I stop and tell her, "Beg."

"Please miss, ruin my slutty cunt with the eggplant."

I slowly work the eggplant in; it's slightly larger than my fist. I slowly fuck her with it.

One man approaches us and sprays his cum on our tits and faces. He wipes his cock clean in my hair. The sucking on her clit and the stretching of her cunt pushes her over the edge, and she begins moaning and orgasms. My face is yanked away. More men spray us with cum. My flimsy apron is ripped off and used to clean off a cock.

We are dripping and covered with at least five different new loads. Candi is told to stand. The ginger is removed, a carrot is inserted and the eggplant is left in her cunt.

"Finish your shopping like this."

To be continued.

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