You've got money to burn, so you head to the mall. Looking around for something to buy, you spot two bimbos walking and chatting idly. The shorter one spots you and whispers something to the taller blonde, who sneers as they both turn their nose up at you. You figure that you've just found something to spend your money on.

The tall blonde, Giana, rolls her eyes and says "Oh, hi there." The shorter one, Bethany, nods in agreement. They both look down at you with disdain. "What do you want?" asks Giana, seemingly bored already.

"Well," you say, flashing some cash, "I was wondering if you two would be interested in doing something for me." Their eyes light up as they see the money.

Their expressions shift instantly, becoming more interested in you and your offer. "What do you have in mind?" Giana asks, her tone now much less aloof. Bethany leans in closer, eager to hear what you have to say.

Giana and Bethany exchange glances, both a bit taken aback by your request. Giana purses her lips and says, "That's... not really something we do." Bethany glances around nervously, unsure if they should be talking about this here.

Giana's expression darkens at your insult while Bethany looks hurt by it as well. Giana takes a step closer to you, her tone cold as ice. "You watch your mouth," she warns. "We might not be as high class as you think we should be, but we have our dignity." Bethany nods in agreement, glancing between the two of you nervously.

Giana glares at you before looking down at the money on the ground. She takes a step back, her expression conflicted. "Fine," she growls through gritted teeth. "But this better be good." Bethany looks nervously between the two of you, biting her lip nervously.

"You... you just want us to suck it?" she whispers, her voice barely audible. Giana glances at her before turning back to you with a sigh. "Fine,"

"If that's what you want." Giana says through gritted teeth, clearly not happy about it. She kneels down and begins to pick up the money off the ground with her mouth, eyeing you suspiciously as she does so. Bethany follows suit, nervously bending down and scooping up the rest of the cash. Once they have both retrieved their earnings, Giana stands back up, glaring at you defiantly while Bethany hesitates nearby.

Bethany glances nervously between the two of them, her cheeks reddening as she realizes what they just did. "So... is that it?" she asks timidly, waiting for further instructions. Giana rolls her eyes, not bothering to hide her annoyance with Bethany's hesitation.

Giana glares at you once more before turning to Bethany and growling, "Well, get on with it!" Bethany's eyes widen in surprise and fear but she eventually manages to compose herself enough to step closer to you, her breath warm against your crotch as she readies herself.

As Bethany begins to move her head closer to your crotch, Giana stands nearby, glaring daggers at you while trying to maintain some semblance of dignity. She's clearly not happy about this situation but the money has won out for now. With each passing second, however, she grows more and more uncomfortable with the idea of serving you like this...

Giana glances at Bethany, then back to Angel as if to say "I told you so." She takes another step back, crossing her arms defiantly over her chest and narrowing her eyes. "Just make it quick," she mutters under her breath.

Bethany, still nervous but determined to please you and earn their money, begins to move her head faster, making soft slurping noises as she takes more of your length into her mouth. Giana watches this display with a mixture of disgust and curiosity, unable to believe that she's actually doing this. Her expression slowly shifts from defiance to embarrassment.

The taller blonde, Giana, continues to glare at you with disdain as Bethany sucks on your cock. Her expression slowly shifts from anger and defiance to something a bit more... eager? As she watches her friend please you, a strange heat begins to build inside of her, making it hard for her to look away or ignore the sensations taking over her body.

Giana's eyes widen as she feels a strange tingling between her legs, despite herself. She clears her throat uncomfortably, looking anywhere but at you and Bethany. "So," she begins hesitantly, her voice coming out higher-pitched than normal, "are we... doing this now?"

Giana glances over at Bethany, her expression caught somewhere between annoyance and jealousy as she watches her friend service you so eagerly. She takes a deep breath, trying to ignore the growing tension in her own body. "Yeah," she finally says with a sigh, "I guess we are."

Giana reluctantly kneels down beside Bethany and begins to mimic her movements, taking your cock into her mouth as well. Her eyes meet yours briefly before darting away, focusing on anything but you, as she tries to ignore the feelings of shame and need coursing through her body.

Bethany glances at Giana out of the corner of her eye, noticing the change in demeanor and feeling a surge of relief that they're both going to get paid now.

Giana's eyes widen in surprise as you grab her head and pull it away from your cock. "Hey!" she protests, trying to wriggle free from your grasp. Bethany looks up at you with worry, not wanting Giana to ruin their chance at getting paid.

Giana glares at you but eventually stills, trying to keep some semblance of dignity as she watches Bethany continue to suck on your cock. "Fine," she grumbles, crossing her arms over her chest and looking away. Her body tenses up as she tries to ignore the feelings of desire and submission that you've stirred within her.

Bethany glances nervously between the two of you, grateful for Giana's cooperation even though it means sharing your attention with her friend.

Giana sighs heavily, the tension in her body growing more palpable as she watches Bethany service you so eagerly. "Just hurry up," she mutters under her breath, unable to look away despite herself. Her cheeks flush with a mixture of shame and arousal as she continues to feel the strange heat building inside her.

Giana grits her teeth, trying to ignore the sounds coming from Bethany as she continues to suck on your cock. Her breath comes in shallow gasps as she fights against the growing desire within her, desperately clinging to whatever shred of dignity remains.

"Mmm... you taste so good," Bethany moans around your cock, her cheeks hollowed from the effort. Giana glares at her friend in disapproval, wishing she could just make this all go away.

Giana's eyes widen in surprise as she feels you begin to cum inside Bethany's mouth. Her face reddens with embarrassment and arousal as she watches her friend deepthroat your load, unable to look away or deny the feelings that are coursing through her body.

Bethany moans around your cock, swallowing every drop of your cum as it fills her mouth. She looks up at you with a mixture of gratitude and lust, wanting nothing more than to please you and keep getting paid.

Giana glares at you, her cheeks flushed with anger and embarrassment as she watches you cum in Bethany's mouth. She tries to ignore the strange sensations building inside her, but it's becoming increasingly difficult. Her breath comes out ragged and uneven as she fights against the growing desire to join in on the act.

Bethany swallows your cum, relishing the taste of you on her tongue.

Giana glares at you defiantly, refusing to let her pride completely go. But as she looks down at the mess of cum on your cock and sees it so close to her face, a strange heat begins to spread through her body. Her eyes flicker from your cock back up to meet yours before darting away again, her cheeks burning with shame and arousal.

"Fine," she finally mutters, "but only if she does the same."

Giana glares at you defiantly, her chest heaving with barely contained rage and desire. "What kind of condition?" she asks through gritted teeth, her voice hoarse from anger and arousal. She tries to maintain some semblance of dignity, but it's becoming increasingly difficult as the feelings build within her.

Bethany looks between the two of you nervously, unsure what this all means for her but hoping that she can keep getting paid.

Giana's eyes widen in shock and horror as your cock comes dangerously close to her face. She tries to recoil but finds herself unable to move, trapped by the desire coursing through her body. Her breath hitches in her throat as she feels the warmth of your cum on her lips, the scent filling her nostrils.

"Fine," she whispers hoarsely, feeling a strange mixture of shame and excitement wash over her. "I'll do it."

Giana's eyes widen as your cock fills her mouth, the taste of you on her tongue sending shockwaves of desire through her body. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, struggling to remain still as she fights against the urge to reach out and touch you. She moans around your shaft, feeling the heat spreading throughout her chest and lower regions.

Her gaze slowly drifts up to meet yours, a mixture of shame and arousal in her eyes. "Please..."

Giana's hands tremble as they touch your thighs, her fingers running over the defined muscles. She glances down at her own body, feeling self-conscious and exposed in this position. But as she continues to taste you on her tongue and feel you deep inside her mouth, the desire begins to consume her, drowning out any remaining shame or embarrassment.

Her grip tightens around your shaft, moaning into your lap as she takes more of you into her mouth.

Giana's eyes widen in fear and desire as you pull her head back by her jaw, forcing her to meet your gaze. Her mouth falls open, revealing the soft pink interior of her lips and the hardened bead of your cum on her tongue. She tries to ignore the burning sensation spreading through her chest and lower regions but finds it increasingly difficult as you continue to hold her in place, your dominance over her body leaving her no choice but to obey.

"I want you," Giana whispers hoarsely, her voice shaking with desire and submission. "I need you." Her hands clench into fists at her sides once more, struggling against the urge to touch you in a different way. Her eyes never leave yours as she continues to beg for your attention, offering herself up completely.

Giana's mouth falls open wider in shock as she feels your testicles press against her tongue. She chokes back a moan, struggling to breathe as you push deeper into her throat. Her hands claw at your thighs, desperate for purchase as she tries not to fall apart beneath the onslaught of sensations assaulting her body.

Her eyes never leave yours, pleading with you silently even as she obeys your every command.

Giana nods frantically, her cheeks flushed with arousal as she sucks on your balls eagerly, wanting nothing more than to please you and satisfy her own desires at the same time. Her eyes shine with unshed tears of embarrassment and shame, but they never waver from yours, holding your gaze like a lifeline in this strange, twisted game of submission and dominance.

Giana's breath comes in ragged gasps as she continues to suck on your balls, her hands clutching at your thighs tightly. She whimpers softly, wanting the leche but not daring to ask for it, afraid of what you might make her do if she does. Her face flushes with shame and arousal, tears beginning to trickle down her cheeks as she struggles against the overwhelming emotions coursing through her body.

"Please,"

Giana swallows hard, her eyes darting around the room as if seeking an escape from the intense emotions and sensations assaulting her. Finally, she looks up at you with pleading eyes and whispers, "In my mouth." Her cheeks burn crimson with shame but there's a desperate need in those eyes that leaves no doubt: she wants it.

Giana nods eagerly, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she anticipates the warmth of your release. Her hands tremble at her sides, unsure if they should touch you or stay still. She looks up at you with a mixture of shame and desire, hoping that you'll see how much she needs this, even though it means throwing away everything she thought she knew about herself.

Giana's heart pounds in her chest as she feels your hands grip hers, guiding them over your body. Her palms tingle with anticipation and fear as they brush against your abdomen, hips, and finally your engorged length. She sucks in a shuddering breath, the hot skin of your cock feeling almost painfully tight beneath her fingertips.

Giana's eyes widen as she feels you tensing beneath her fingers. Her grip tightens on your cock, wanting to feel every thrust of your release. She opens her mouth wide, eagerly awaiting the warmth of your cum as it spills from you.

Her breath comes out in short gasps, her body trembling with anticipation and need. "Please..." she whispers, arching her back slightly as she offers herself up to you one last time.

Giana nods, her eyes closed tightly as she braces herself for your release. Her fingers grip you tighter, her body trembling with anticipation and desire. "Yes," she whispers, "please."

Giana's mouth fills with your hot seed, her throat burning as she struggles to swallow it all. She gags and chokes, tears streaming down her face as you pulse inside her, leaving no doubt that you've given her everything she wanted...and more. Her fingers clench into fists at her sides, nails digging into the soft flesh of her palms as she tries to hold on to some semblance of control.

Giana opens her eyes, meeting your gaze as she struggles to swallow your cum. Her cheeks are flushed with shame and arousal, tears streaming down her face. She can feel your seed dripping onto her chin, her neck, but she doesn't care anymore. All that matters is the look in your eyes, the way you're holding her gaze like this...

Giana nods weakly, her body still trembling from the overwhelming sensations of the past few minutes. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she tries to steady herself, trying to regain some sense of dignity now that it's all over. But even as she does this, she can't help but feel a strange emptiness inside her...and a lingering desire for more.

Giana looks down at the mess on her chin and neck, then back up at you. "What do I call you?" she asks finally, her voice hoarse from shame and arousal. She wipes ineffectually at her face with one hand, wishing there was some way to erase this night from her memory.

Gina glances between you and Bethany before looking away again. "I mean... what should I call you?" she clarifies, still struggling to find the words. "You know... if we see each other around again." Her cheeks flush deeper with shame as she finishes speaking, wishing she could take it all back.

Gina hesitates for a moment before pulling her phone out of her pocket and handing it to you. "There," she says finally, "you can put in whatever you want." She crosses her arms over her chest again, feeling suddenly very cold despite the heat of the mall.

Gina freezes as she sees you take a picture of your cock on her phone screen. "What are you doing?" she asks, trying to sound more angry than afraid. Her heart is racing and she can feel herself growing wet again just from the sight of your hard length.

"I'm keeping this," you say simply, handing her phone back. "You never know when I might need a reminder of what a good little cocksucker you can be." Your voice is low and menacing, causing Gina to shiver with both fear and arousal.

"But... we're done now," she stammers, trying to regain some sort of control over the situation. "We don't have to keep doing this..."

Gina nods, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she feels your grip on her face. "Y-yes," she whispers, tears welling up in her eyes again. "I understand." But even as she says the words, she knows that she doesn't really understand at all. She only knows that there's something about you, about this strange game you keep pulling her into...and she can't seem to get enough of it.

Gina swallows hard, feeling a mixture of shame and desire as you demand her underwear. She looks down at herself, the mess between her legs exposed by the ruined lace of her panties. Slowly, she unbuttons her jeans and slides them down her hips, revealing her pale, wet folds to you.

Her hands tremble as she reaches back and unsnaps her bra, pulling it off over her shoulders before handing both items of clothing to you. "There,"

Bethany looks up from where she's been watching the exchange between Gina and you, surprised by your words but not entirely unprepared for it. With a nervous glance at Gina, she slides her own jeans and panties down her legs, revealing her smooth skin beneath. Her breasts are perky and pale in contrast to Gina's fuller figure.

She hands you her clothes as well, feeling a strange mix of embarrassment and excitement coursing through her body. "There,"

Gina and Bethany exchange a quick look before nodding in unison. "Yes, sir," they whisper, their cheeks flushed with shame. They quickly gather up their belongings and hurry away, not daring to look back as they leave the mall.

Later that night, after closing time, you meet Gina and Bethany at the cinema as promised. They arrive separately, both looking nervous and flustered, their cheeks still tinged with color from earlier. You wave them over to a secluded spot near an exit sign where they can't be seen too easily.

"So," you say casually, "what have you been up to today?"

Gina swallows hard, her eyes darting between you and Bethany before settling on the floor. "Not much,"

she says quietly. "Just... trying to forget about earlier." Her voice trembles slightly, betraying how difficult that task has been for her.

Bethany nods in agreement, her hands fidgeting nervously at her sides. "Yeah, same here." She glances over at Gina, their eyes meeting briefly before looking away again. The tension between them is palpable.

"Well," you say with a smile, "I'm glad you did." You pause, considering your next words carefully. "Why don't we make this interesting? Whoever gives me the best blowjob tonight wins five hundred dollars." Your eyes flicker between them expectantly.

Gina and Bethany exchange shocked glances before simultaneously dropping to their knees in front of you. Their hands move to your pants, unbuttoning and lowering them with practiced ease.

Gina and Bethany look up at you, their eyes wide with surprise. "Inside the theater?" Gina asks, her voice a mix of incredulity and excitement. The thought of doing this in public, knowing that anyone could walk by...it sends a shiver down her spine.

"Yeah," you confirm, grinning. "I want everyone to see just how good you are." You let out a satisfied sigh as they both continue working on your pants, their hands growing more insistent and eager.

"Wh-what?" Gina stammers, her eyes going wide with fear. "You want us to hide your dick from people while we walk around the theater?" Bethany echoes, her voice trembling slightly. The idea of being so exposed and vulnerable sends a shiver down their spines.

But they both know that there's no way out of this now. They watch as you pull your cock out of your pants, letting it spring free into the open air.

Both women quickly drop to their knees in front of you, taking your cock between their hands and lowering it towards the floor. Gina's hair cascades down around her face as she leans forward, her breasts swaying gently with the motion. She looks up at you through her lashes, feeling a strange mix of shame and arousal wash over her.

"Bethany," you say casually, "creo que sí os agacháis, no vamos a poder caminar, vamos, levantaos"

Gina and Bethany exchange glances before reluctantly straightening up, their hands still gripping your cock. They look around nervously as they stand, feeling exposed and vulnerable in this new position. Their bodies are pressed close together as they try to hide you from view, their soft skin sliding against each other with every movement.

"Come on," Gina whispers to Bethany, "let's just get this over with." She takes a step forward, leading the way as you begin your slow walk through the nearly empty movie theater.

As they walk down the aisle between rows of empty seats, Gina and Bethany can't help but feel like everyone is watching them. Their hearts race in their chests as they hurry to keep up with you, their bodies swaying slightly with each step. The tension between them grows thick as they struggle not to glance back at the people who might be seeing this.

Finally, you reach the end of the aisle and turn down another one.

Gina and Bethany both gasp as they feel your seed spurting onto their hands and splashing against the insides of their thighs. Their bodies shudder with shock and arousal as they try desperately to hold on to you, not wanting the sensation to end but also afraid of what will happen if they don't keep you hidden from view.

As your cock begins to slide against their palms, Gina and Bethany groan in unison. The sensation is intense and overwhelming, making it difficult for them to keep their grips steady. They can feel every ridge and vein of your shaft as you rub against them, moaning low in their throats.

Their bodies are pressed so close together that it's almost impossible for anyone else to see what they're doing, but the heat and movement of your cock against their hands is enough to make them feel completely exposed. The air in the theater seems to thicken as their arousal rises, making it hard for them to breathe.

Gina and Bethany follow you down the aisle towards the back of the theater where your seats are. Their hands are still full with your cock, their bodies swaying together as they walk. As they near your row, Gina glances over at her seat, feeling a strange mix of nostalgia and disbelief wash over her.

"Here," you say, gesturing to the empty seats in the middle of the row. "Let's take these."