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So the mall i used to work in was literally dying. I say this because all the stores that used to line the walls are all boarded up now. So i used to work with my cousin in his shoe store in one of the less frequented corners of the mall. It wasn't a real job just something i would do for some spending cash, besides i spent the majority of the time goofing off. Well across the way from or store was a little shop for fresh cinamon rolls, i've been there a couple of times but didn't go often cuz the cashier always looked at me funny. She was fucking enormous, i mean i would stare at her breasts when i saw them, u couldn't miss them. She was about 5'3and like 300lbs. with massive EE breasts and the manager must've been twice her size. So one day my cousin was really busy in the shoe store and i was hungry so i went to the cinamon roll shop to get some food. I order and she brings me the food and her phone number, i smile and tell her i'm not interested and walk away. I'm not that attractive myself, but 5'9 at 160lbs, i could do better. Later on i was joking about it with my cousin, and as we looked over to the girls u can see the cashier eating the frosting straight from the canister so we laughed harder, i don't know if she noticed but when we looked back she was gone. So the day went on and i evntually saw a couple of friends of mine and told my cousin i was gonna be gone for a bit,
"be back before i close if you want a ride from me" he said as i walked away
"yeah yeah" was my response and i left walking. About 2 hours had passed and my friends had to leave so i start to walk back towards my cousin's shop. As i pass the cinamon roll place the manager flags me down, i walk over to see what the problem is,
"could u help me get some of the frosting off the high shelf in the back, i don't reach and everytime i get on a stoll it breaks" asks the manager,
"ummm..." i say stifling laughter, "sure why not?"
So i walk in behind the counter and she points me to the back where i can see the other fat girl trying to reach for something when all of a sudden, she falls and i run over to see if she's ok, again trying not to laugh. As i'm asking if she's ok i feel a shadow over me, as i'm about to look back, its too late, the manager wrapped her arms around me as the cashier on the floor grabbed my legs. Before i could scream a hand covered my mouth and i felt my legs being tied together. I struggle some more only to feel my hands tied at the wrists in front of me. They then proceeded to drag me out of the room and into another, i assumed all the machinery and the smells meant this is where the cooking goes on. The manager removed her hand from my mouth and before i could react stuffed a cinamon roll in and tied a scarf around it. They pulled me straight up and i took a look at my surroundings. It seemed like something out of a movie, over sized bowls and giant machines, even stranger was that the entire floos seemed padded, after about 30 seconds they pulled me to the largest clearing in the center of the room and proceeded to secure me to the machinery. They lifted my bound hands straight up and i fell onto my back and they tied them to a machine, the younger one the straddled me as the manager tied both ankles to another machine, all the time with the cinamon roll jammed in my mouth.
"Now just relax" says the younger cashier "we've got a lot to talk about and all the time in the world"
It was then that she stood up and left leaving me there on the floor and i looked at the door. Sure enough i was able to see outside, i could still see the mall, and people! there were still people outside and i started to struggle when i saw a couple walk up to the counter but then i saw the manager wave them off and lower the chain link fence signifying that they are closed.
"oh no" i said aloud to myself,
"oh yes" said the manager walking in, "see they're closing off most of the stores in the rest of the mall, but they are leaving our cinamon roll shop here cuz people love to indulge in sweets"
I stuggled against my restraints but they were on tight, thats when the younger one came in, this time with only her bra and panties.
"what the fuck...?" i thought to myself,
"See," says the manager, "your cousin's store is moving to the other side of the mall where everyone else is at, along with any other store around this area of the mall, however mall personal got one look at our machines" she looked at the pieces scattered throughout the room "and said we can stay here and they'll give us a discounted rate as to not have to move those things." she grinned and we agreed, but they had to do some remodeling first"
thats when the younger one stepped in, "so they've closed down all traffic entering and exiting this wing of the mall, so basically for the next week no one will be around here due to construction, except us cuz we do "maintenance" on our machines"
i didn't like where this was heading,
"you thought you were all high and mighty brushing me off like some groupie, then you sit there and laugh at me with your cousin, well its a good thing ur cousin saw u leave with ur friends, otherwise he might be worried."
The manager walked in now also only wearing panties and a bra and removed the gag
"BITCH!!"i yelled but was cut short as the younger flopped her breasts onto my face, i couldn't breath and i couldn't struggle. I kept fighting and fighting and thing started to get dim, i felt weak when she jumped off of me. So there i lay panting and these 2 fat bitches laughing at me.
"you're gonna cooperate, you'll soon see that things will be a lot better once u start to cooperate." and with that they both stripped off their clothes and came over to me. They went to my restraints and untied me from the machinery and pulled me onto a padded bench and tied me to the sides of that. i was screaming the entire time and they were smiling,
"keep screaming, it'll tire u out and you'll be easier to manipulate" says the manager.
"let me go," i pleaded, she just laughed. "i'll whatever u want" i said,
"i know," she said. Fuck, this isn't working out, as i lay there thinking to myself the younger one straddles my chest and dangles her breasts in front of my face. "Lick it!" she screamed, but i turned away, so the manager came up facing the younger one and began to kiss her passionately. The entire time they were making out i was being smothered by both sets of breasts. "I can't mmmph, bre...mmmph," i try to talk, "Lick it!" she yelled again, this time the both just fell onto my face with their tits and i was completely engulfed. Eventually my stuggling died down and they got off and whispered amongst themselves. the older one left and came back with 2 pieces of padding,
"what the fuck is that.." i managed to get out between gasps,
"u didn't cooperate, so we had to improvise" she said to me and began working next to my head. When she was done i have a hard piece of padding next to my ears and a strap across my forehead.
"it hurts" i say, "we'll take it off when u learn to cooperate" she said to me and pulled out a big spoon with cinamon roll icing on it. She held it high above my head and kept spinning it with the piece of frosting about to fall, i saw this so i turn my head when, oh no thats what the bitch did, she fastened my head so i couldnt turn it to the side.
"what did u do to me?!?!" i yelled, "i'm assuring myself and my co-worker that all this planning doesn't go to waste cuz you wanna be a prick about it, so we want to make sure that u taste every bit of us, since your so attracted to fat girls, right?" she said sarcastically, "i'm sorry," i sobbed and with that a chunk of icing fell right onto my face and without missing a beat the younger one jump on in a 69 sort of position. except that she was sitting straight up and grinding into my face. This went on for another 10mins before she was satisfied with herself. She got off and the manager straddled my chest and dangled her breasts in front of me. "Lick it," she said, this time they were covered in frosting, i looked at her breasts and at her, "clean all the frosting off," i began to protest and she moved closer and i realized i couldn't move my head so, i gave in. I began licking at the icing greedily and she ran her fingers through my hair "thats it, good boy" she would say to me as she guided her massive tits around my face and mouth. Finally the majority of the frosting was gone, and the younger one was above me again. This time her pussy was covered in frosting as i stared up in disbelief. This woman was enormous, all the icing glistening. she would move and you could see there was icing in her folds of fat, "oh fuck" i though to myself. she got closer to my face, "i want you to lick my pussy clean slave" she said to me, "NO" i responded. Licking huge tits is one thing but this bitch can't be serious about making me eat her snatch. "No, ok then," the manager laughed as the young one moved up. "whats so funny" i asked, and before i could answer the manager put a cinamon roll on my face. I couldn't shake it off since i was held down and the younger one moved a little closer.
"We got a problem,"says the manager
"what seems to be the problem?" says the younger one,
"that cinamon roll is lacking its icing"
"oh no!"says the younger one in a playful voice, "what ever shall we do?"
"we need a way to get icing into every nook and cranny of that roll"
"i've got an idea," and with that the younger one slams her pussy onto my face, icing shoots out from inbetween her ass crack and her thighs, but you cannot see my face. "commence friction" says the manager, "commencing friction" responded the younger one and she began to grind into my face. the roll is crushed into pieces but it doesn't hurt so much since the excessive icing provides some lubrication. When i suddenly stopped struggling she let up a little so i could breath, i decided to play possum.
öh i think he's out cold," says the younger one, "well you better find out" says the manager, and with the the younger one dropped straight onto my face and lifted up and slammed her ass back onto me again. She did this until she saw me moving again, she then stopped and looked back at me, icing everywhere and piece of a cinamon roll on my face, "now clean it" she said again, "NO!"i yelled, "ok" she said, "time for plan B" all of a sudden the manager was gone, she came back with what looked like a chin strap only, there was a dildo attached to it. "what the...mmph" she stuffed a piece of cinamon roll in my mouth and proceeded to strap the dildo to my chin.
"i'm gonna cum, whether you want me to or not, the only thing ur struggling does is making me hornier, meaning i want to come more than once." and with the she mounted the dildo. Now she's thrusting back onto my chin as i'm strped to the bench, everytime she goes back, my face goes in her ass crack. She getting closer to climaxing and the manager is sitting on my legs making out with her. Now the young one sits straigh up burying me with her ass while she keeps riding my chin and kissing her coworker. They rub icing up and down each others rolls of fat and lick it off of each other. Then it happens, she comes all over my face, her weight on my chin forced my jaw open and she came into my open mouth, i gagged and tried to pit it up but she was back on my face riding me again. This went one for a good hour before she decided to take a break. "Thats what u get for not coorperating" says the manager, are u gonna cooperate now, "yes" i say, " good she responds" and the untie me from the bench and take me to the mat in the middle of the room. They then tie me to the machines again and set a bucket ot icing next to me. The younger one came in with 2 stools and the manager says, "lets see what u've learned today" and she dunked her foot into the bucket and held it out over my face. "clean it, slave" and i started licking the soles of her foot, she then stuck her toes inm y mouth and played with my tongue, "suck them dry slave," thats when the younger one dunked her foot into the icing, she then began rubbing them up and down my face and finally they settled. So now both these bitches have me tied up to these machines and they've covered there feet in icing which they have me licking off of their feet and i've just stopped struggling all together. I don't even know how long its been, no ones probably looking for me, since i've been known to disappear for days at a time with random fiends. I start to drift off and then i realize that they're just there having a conversation, as if i don't exist. Like if i'm just part of the machinery there, after a stressful day they come in and relax on my face. "...but i thought u thought he was sexy," says the manager to the younger one, "i did but then he laughed at me and now he's nothing but a toy to me, something to be used for my pleasure," and she jammed all her toes into my mouth.

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