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Sweet Surrender

by usm1carbine

Copyright© 2001 by usm1carbine

Erotica Sex Story: A trip to the bank brings out Suzanne's submissive side.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   NonConsensual   Reluctant   Coercion   MaleDom   Oral Sex   Size   .

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he never thought that her day would end up like it did, but do any of us know what will happen to us? She drove to the bank to make her deposit, waiting in line behind the two men in front of her as she double-checked her deposit slip, her mind trying to decide what she would do after this. Other than the bank employees, her and the two men were the only ones there and she daydreamed as she waited her turn, there seemed to be some problem with the man's check and she cursed the bank for only having one teller as the young woman tried to explain to the man why she couldn't cash his check as their voices raised. She looked around, there were only three people working here, she guessed that explained why there was only one teller and then she looked up startled as the man suddenly began to scream, "Nobody move!" and she saw the gun that he held and her heart skipped a beat, then the man behind him in line also produced a gun and made the manager lock the doors as the rest of them were rounded up and ushered into the back office. She began to fear for her life now, the bank's money wasn't worth her life, but she tried to remain calm and do as she was instructed, a lump in her throat as she moved into the office. One of the men took the branch manager and left, leaving the other to ride herd over her and the other two employees, the woman teller was crying as she looked around for a way out. "Shut the fuck up bitch!" the remaining gunman yelled as he slapped her across the face and Suzanne watched as she fell to her knees. She knelt there holding her cheek as the man went over to the door to confer with his accomplice and then returned, "Looks like the safe is on a time lock and can't be opened for an hour, so we'll be keeping each other company for awhile," and she saw him smirk and walk over and stand in front of the teller as his hand lifted her face to his gaze. "How old are you cunt?" and the tears streamed down her cheeks as she answered him, "I'm 24, please don't hit me again," and he laughed at her, "Do what you're told and you won't get hurt," and Suzanne watched as he opened his zipper and fished out a very large cock.

 
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