Mind Blanked Mall Goth (sample)

Summary: Brittani works at a little goth shop in a mall that caters to people eighteen and older. She has more than a little disdain for the customers, but it’s a job and it pays well.

In the eighteen-and-up mall, all women are available for the sexual use of any men at any time. Customers, shopkeepers, managers, it doesn’t matter who they are, they are open to the sexual whims of the men around them.

Brittani sometimes wishes she’d taken a job somewhere else, but it pays twice as much as working a cash register at a normal mall, so she is content with dealing with the cocks and the cum.

However, a new mind blank shop has just opened up on the second floor and Brittani, her coworkers, and any other woman at the mall might become a mindless, sex-crazed, slut for the amusement of some random man at any time!

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Brittani sighed and looked around the little niche store she worked at in the mall. It was a place for goths, emos, and wannabes. Mostly wannabes.

Her dark eyeliner was applied extra thick, her fake eyelashes sometimes got in the way when she tried to look into the distance, and her hair was perfectly black, all on its own, unlike a lot of the other girls.

“Dark right down to the roots, just like me,” she’d tell her friends at the club.

She smoothed out the grey and black miniskirt that clung to her slender body, adjusted the black tee-shirt that she’d cut the arms and neck elastic out of. If she didn’t keep track of it, her petite breasts would end up on display for every customer in the store.

“They don’t need to see that unless they ask,” she thought.

A tall man she hadn’t seen before sauntered into the store and stopped just a few steps in. He adjusted his tie, ran a hand over his completely bald head, took a deep breath in through his nose.

“He’ll probably realize he’s in the wrong place and head over to the food court.”

He stayed eerily still, moving only his head while he scanned the store as if searching for something or someone. She watched as his eyes crawled up and down the tight, dark-clad bodies of the young women shopping there. his gaze drifted across the counter and then locked with hers.

“I think you’re just about perfect,” he said, his long strides gliding him over to the counter.

“I’m what? Perfect? For what?” she asked.

“I’ve been wanting to try out that new mind blank center that went in on the second floor and I have a thing for goth chicks,” he said.

“I knew I shouldn’t have taken a job in the eighteen and older mall. First, it was getting fucked by any random guy and now they’ve added a mind blank center,” she thought. “Pays twice as much though…”

“Yeah? I… I heard they’re kind of overpriced,” she said.

“Oh, I checked the prices. Nothing I can’t handle,” he said.

She glanced around for a moment, hoping there might be a hotter girl she could distract him with, but she had to admit to herself that she was the hottest girl in the store.

“Anyway, why don’t you hop over here and let me check out the merchandise?”

Brittani slid around to his side of the counter, pulled her tee-shirt down around her waist. She had a single silver ring piercing in the button of her tight belly which glinted in the light of various neon signs. The nipples on her petite breasts quickly grew hard from the air conditioning in the cramped store.

He let out a low whistle while she turned around, looked back at him and lifted her skirt to display her black lace panties with small red roses on them, which she quickly dropped to her knees before bending over the counter.

“Dark all the way down to the roots,” he said, sliding a few fingers through the curls of her well-trimmed pubic hair. “I like it when there’s just enough to know a girl has her natural color.”

She shuddered a little and ground back against his fingers.

“He’s creepy, but a good kind of creepy, now that I think about it.”

After stroking his fingers in and out of her tight cunt, she felt the pressure of one finger against her tight, tiny asshole, then the sudden rush of pain followed by that certain bliss only being hurt could bring her.

“Tight ass too. Nice. Once I’ve got you blanked, I’ll really give it a workout,” he said, leaning in close and whispering into her ear.

She heard his pants unzip, then felt a surprisingly thick cock press against her pussy. She gasped as the head popped in, leaving no room for doubt that he’d be giving her ass a fucking like she’d never had before after he had her blanked.

“Fuck! Even your pussy is tighter than the assholes of those sluts in the bookstore,” he whispered, then kissed her slender neck. A moan, despite her, escaped her lips.

He drove every last inch of his cock into her stretched and aching pussy in one powerful perfect stroke. Her thighs crushed against the counter, her tights flattened to the cold counter top, and a surprised yelp echoed off the walls.

She pushed herself back up slowly, bracing herself with her elbows and then her hands while he pounded into her tight pussy. She glanced down to see the outline of his cock flash in and out of her toned abdomen as he thrust into her.

“Holy fuck! You’re huge,” she said.

“If I had a dollar for every time a slut told me that,” he said, then kissed her bare back, sending an electric current up her spine.

It wasn’t long before he pulled out of her gripping pussy, grabbed her by her long black hair and spun her around to kneel in front of him. She’d had guys cum on her face before. Hell, it was almost a daily thing at the eighteen and over mall, but he surprised her. Where it was usually a few splashes of cum here and there, he seemed to let loose a flood of cum, covering the sharp features of her face. She felt it drip from her nose and chin to the floor, her chest, and her thighs.

“Well, I just got off. When do you?”

She looked up at him, doing her best to wipe the thick, creamy cum from her eyes so she could actually see him. She watched as he tucked a still huge but flagging cock into his pants, then up into his eyes.

“I… When a customer wants to take us out of the store, I just have to call the girl who’s on call and have her take over in here. She can probably be here in an hour,” she said.

“Great! You know where the mind blank center is?” he asked.

“Ye-yeah… Yes, sir. I know where it is,” she said.

“Good. I’ll meet you there in about an hour. This is going to be great! An empty-headed goth slut of my own! In an hour, right?”

“Yes, sir… I’ll… see you in an hour,” she said, finally starting to stand up again.

He pushed back out between a couple of other goth girls walking into the store with a little more bounce than he’d come in with. They looked at him, looked at Brittani wiping her face down with a towel and putting her clothes back in order, then laughed and whispered to each other.

“He should have waited and taken you two bitches for a two-for-one,” she thought while glaring at them.

She had to call three of the on-call girls to get one who wasn’t too hung over to come in and take her shift. Then she had to call her manager and let her know that she’d be mind blanked for the foreseeable future.

“Don’t worry about it,” her boss said. “It’s all in your contract. Your paycheck will accrue with your average hours until you’re deblanked and can come back to work. Just let the techs at the center know you work at the mall.”

Viviane walked in just as Brittani finished her call with the boss.

“Wow! First one from the store to get mind blanked? You must feel like a hot slut,” Viviane said.

“Yeah. Whatever.”

Viviane wore a lot of red highlights in her black clothing, all of it positioned to highlight her ample, curvy breasts and hips. She’d watched customers come in just to bury their heads in her cleavage for a while or tit-fuck her without even pretending to shop first.

“Bitch doesn’t even have real black hair. She’s all blonde between the legs,” Brittani thought, flashing a smile that said nearly as much.

“Thanks for coming in. Maybe someone will have you blanked, if they’re into that kind of thing,” she said, then stepped out into the main hall.

“Dude! The one with the massive tits is in,” she heard one guy tell another before they both started walking towards her store.

“Oh, hey, guys. If you really want to impress her. She loves taking it up the ass by one guy while the other fucks her throat and really, I mean really, grabs onto her tits.”

“Really?” one asked.

“Oh, yeah. Loves it!” she lied.

She knew Viviane hated it when guys fucked her in the ass, hated deep-throating cocks, and hated having her tits squeezed too hard. Of course, part of the job was telling customers how much she loved whatever they did to her, since the customer was ‘always right.’

She smirked as she watched them walk into the store and gave Viviane a little wave through the shop window.

A trip up the escalator, a walk past the sex shop, the pet shop, and the randomly out of place pretzel store, and she was standing just outside the mind blank center. Her breath was short and her heart felt as if it was trying to knock her ribs loose.

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