u/illusionist-69

Women posting naked pics? Fine. They’re advertising paid meets. That’s literally how they attract clients.

But why are some guys posting their dick pics?

Who do you think you are? Hercules? Some legendary Aryan descended from the Himalayas?

Bro, 90% of the men in this sub are desperate enough to pay for a meetup because they’re horny. What makes you think a woman is going to see your hairy dick pic and suddenly go, “forget the paid meet, I need this guy’s dick.”

Those days are long gone. The world is commercial now.No money, no honey.

If you’ve got the money, fix the meet, do your thing, and get back to your life. Nobody is handing out free night to you because you uploaded a dick pic.

Please, have some mercy on the male species, we are already fighting enough stereotypes.

So this happened last week on my short business trip to BLR. Checked into the famous 5star hotel at Ganganagar around 6pm. It was a rainy day, nothing heavy just enough to make the city slow down a bit. Checked into my room, got fresh and felt like having a coffee. Wanted to have it from Starbucks but as it was already raining so I decided to have it in the hotel lobby. Went down, grabbed my cappuccino and asked for smoking zone, Place was empty. Actually, the whole hotel felt empty. The smoking area was pretty big in L shape, one side is the hotel inside view with a big swimming pool, massage centre and some boutiques, another was a clear view of the city. Sat in the middle with my coffee facing the lobby. If you know that hotel, You can see everything from one spot. That's when she walked in. Well dressed, sharp seductive eyes, naked shade lipstick, open hair and fair glass like skin tone, must be Mid 20's, solid 9/10. Great figure, everything in place. What made it better was how effortless she looked in that black outfit. She went to reception, spoke briefly, then sat down. Kept checking her phone. Went back to reception again. Happened a few times. Clearly waiting for someone, and not staying there. I kept it casual. Looked, but not staring. She noticed. I Finished my coffee and cigarette, walked toward the lift. As I passed, we made eye contact. I smiled. She stayed neutral. Lift opens. One drunk guy waves at her. She joins him. Inside the lift, you could tell she wasn't happy. He was too drunk to even act normal. She was just managing the situation. We all got off same floor. They went right, I went left. Before I entered my room, we exchanged one more look. He was struggling with key card, she was just standing there.

Back in the room, called my client for the meet, he told it’s raining so if I want to relax and meet tomorrow ? I told him I already book my return flight so let’s meet and discuss the deal for final negotiations. He agreed and said he will send his driver to pick me up. Meeting lasted for around 2hrs he was having drinks and offered me too as I don’t drink told I’m fine and thanks, then his wife told this cafe makes good Italian pizza and its worth a try, I was like okay fine as I was a bit hungry, had 2 slices of pizza discussed few other business plans and then we decided to leave it was already 11:30pm. Sent his driver to drop me back to hotel. It was still raining, got into my room, changed my clothes, wanted to explore night life here but weather killed it. So I had no other option just in my room and watching tv.

Around midnight 12:45am I believe, I got hungry. Checked the menu card on my desk. Everything was too pricy and I didnt felt like having any. So I grabbed my phone and Ordered food online. Delivery time was showing 20mins, so I went downstairs for a smoke. And there she was again. Same girl from the lobby. Standing right next to me. This time I wasn't overthinking it. Just smiled again. She responded. We started talking. Easy this time. She said she was heading home, somewhere around Indiranagar, waiting for a taxi. Said a friend had booked it. Asked me for a cigarette. I gave her one. While talking, things started clicking. The way she was speaking, the situation. Clear enough what she was doing. But she carried it differently. Not obvious. Not pushy. We kept talking. I mentioned I was planning to explore some good places as I heard a lot about BLR night life. She asked if it was my first time. I said yeah. Then she laughed looking at phone and said her "friend" basically ditched her. No cab. Driver canceled the ride. Then she asked me, half teasing, if I was waiting for someone. I said no. Just food. Then I asked, "you want to come up?" She paused. Looked at me properly this time.(note: I’m average looking but well dressed and smell good all the time) "What will we do?" she asked. "food, some casual conversation, drinks if you want” and See where it goes. " She thought for a bit. Then said yes.

Everything after that moved fast. Picked up the food, went up. Reception didn't care, they had already seen her ID earlier. We got in, I ordered drinks for her, I was enjoying the food and the vibe just clicked. No awkwardness. Just natural. She was funny, playful, easy to be around. After a few drinks she opened up more. Kept saying she's not a hooker (I didn’t even asked about it but as she was bit high she kept talking a lot), that her friend is into SA, and she just came this one time for money as that drunk guy was her friends SD. Her friend is in hometown blah blah balh. I didn't dig. Didn't matter. Now she dropped that formal look, completely different person. And her boobs. That was the shock. Didn't look that big when she was dressed, but once she was out of it, completely different story. Proper, full, hard to ignore just like a cornstar. From there, the night just kept going. Playful, a bit wild, no fixed script. We stopped, laughed, started again. Lost count of rounds. 3, maybe 4. No rush. No pressure. Just one of those rare nights where both are fully into it. She even squirted couple of times. Morning came, we had breakfast, and she was ready to leave. Before leaving, I asked for her number (wanted to make her my SB). She refused. Said this won't happen again. One time. And honestly, that made it better.

She didn't mentioned any payment or asked for a specific amount. But I didnt felt good so I asked her to wait, pulled my sling bag from the drawer and I paid her xxxxx amount and asked if that was alright and she was very much happy with that amount, she hugged me tightly gave a deep kiss and suddenly the kiss turned into another wonderful session. Went to shower together, cleaned and dressed . Now this time before leaving she asked me my number(she don’t want to miss a SD like me) but I responded back her same lines. This won’t happen again. Just one time with a wink. We both laughed, she left and I also did the checkout after an hour and then back to my place

So this happened last week on my short business trip to BLR. Checked into the famous 5star hotel at Ganganagar around 6pm. It was a rainy day, nothing heavy just enough to make the city slow down a bit. Checked into my room, got fresh and felt like having a coffee. Wanted to have it from Starbucks but as it was already raining so I decided to have it in the hotel lobby. Went down, grabbed my cappuccino and asked for smoking zone, Place was empty. Actually, the whole hotel felt empty. The smoking area was pretty big in L shape, one side is the hotel inside view with a big swimming pool, massage centre and some boutiques, another was a clear view of the city. Sat in the middle with my coffee facing the lobby. If you know that hotel, You can see everything from one spot. That's when she walked in. Well dressed, sharp seductive eyes, naked shade lipstick, open hair and fair glass like skin tone, must be Mid 20's, solid 9/10. Great figure, everything in place. What made it better was how effortless she looked in that black outfit. She went to reception, spoke briefly, then sat down. Kept checking her phone. Went back to reception again. Happened a few times. Clearly waiting for someone, and not staying there. I kept it casual. Looked, but not staring. She noticed. I Finished my coffee and cigarette, walked toward the lift. As I passed, we made eye contact. I smiled. She stayed neutral. Lift opens. One drunk guy waves at her. She joins him. Inside the lift, you could tell she wasn't happy. He was too drunk to even act normal. She was just managing the situation. We all got off same floor. They went right, I went left. Before I entered my room, we exchanged one more look. He was struggling with key card, she was just standing there.

Back in the room, called my client for the meet, he told it’s raining so if I want to relax and meet tomorrow ? I told him I already book my return flight so let’s meet and discuss the deal for final negotiations. He agreed and said he will send his driver to pick me up. Meeting lasted for around 2hrs he was having drinks and offered me too as I don’t drink told I’m fine and thanks, then his wife told this cafe makes good Italian pizza and its worth a try, I was like okay fine as I was a bit hungry, had 2 slices of pizza discussed few other business plans and then we decided to leave it was already 11:30pm. Sent his driver to drop me back to hotel. It was still raining, got into my room, changed my clothes, wanted to explore night life here but weather killed it. So I had no other option just in my room and watching tv.

Around midnight 12:45am I believe, I got hungry. Checked the menu card on my desk. Everything was too pricy and I didnt felt like having any. So I grabbed my phone and Ordered food online. Delivery time was showing 20mins, so I went downstairs for a smoke. And there she was again. Same girl from the lobby. Standing right next to me. This time I wasn't overthinking it. Just smiled again. She responded. We started talking. Easy this time. She said she was heading home, somewhere around Indiranagar, waiting for a taxi. Said a friend had booked it. Asked me for a cigarette. I gave her one. While talking, things started clicking. The way she was speaking, the situation. Clear enough what she was doing. But she carried it differently. Not obvious. Not pushy. We kept talking. I mentioned I was planning to explore some good places as I heard a lot about BLR night life. She asked if it was my first time. I said yeah. Then she laughed looking at phone and said her "friend" basically ditched her. No cab. Driver canceled the ride. Then she asked me, half teasing, if I was waiting for someone. I said no. Just food. Then I asked, "you want to come up?" She paused. Looked at me properly this time.(note: I’m average looking but well dressed and smell good all the time) "What will we do?" she asked. "food, some casual conversation, drinks if you want” and See where it goes. " She thought for a bit. Then said yes.

Everything after that moved fast. Picked up the food, went up. Reception didn't care, they had already seen her ID earlier. We got in, I ordered drinks for her, I was enjoying the food and the vibe just clicked. No awkwardness. Just natural. She was funny, playful, easy to be around. After a few drinks she opened up more. Kept saying she's not a hooker (I didn’t even asked about it but as she was bit high she kept talking a lot), that her friend is into SA, and she just came this one time for money as that drunk guy was her friends SD. Her friend is in hometown blah blah balh. I didn't dig. Didn't matter. Now she dropped that formal look, completely different person. And her boobs. That was the shock. Didn't look that big when she was dressed, but once she was out of it, completely different story. Proper, full, hard to ignore just like a cornstar. From there, the night just kept going. Playful, a bit wild, no fixed script. We stopped, laughed, started again. Lost count of rounds. 3, maybe 4. No rush. No pressure. Just one of those rare nights where both are fully into it. She even squirted couple of times. Morning came, we had breakfast, and she was ready to leave. Before leaving, I asked for her number (wanted to make her my SB). She refused. Said this won't happen again. One time. And honestly, that made it better.

She didn't mentioned any payment or asked for a specific amount. But I didnt felt good so I asked her to wait, pulled my sling bag from the drawer and I paid her xxxxx amount and asked if that was alright and she was very much happy with that amount, she hugged me tightly gave a deep kiss and suddenly the kiss turned into another wonderful session. Went to shower together, cleaned and dressed . Now this time before leaving she asked me my number(she don’t want to miss a SD like me) but I responded back her same lines. This won’t happen again. Just one time with a wink. We both laughed, she left and I also did the checkout after an hour and then back to my place.

Every other profile says “Sugar Baby,” but the moment you mention meeting for coffee, dinner, or even a simple public meet and greet, suddenly it’s I only do virtual or first virtual then we will see.

That’s fine. Do whatever works for you. But let’s stop calling every online interaction a sugar arrangement.

The entire concept of sugar dating was built around real life companionship. Not necessarily sex. Not necessarily exclusivity. Companionship.

As a SD I’m looking for someone who value time. Not looking for someone to text from sunrise to sunset. SDs are mostly busy with work, businesses, investments, family obligations, and travel.

A real SD usually wants something simple, good company, a stress free connection, someone to join him for dinner, events, trips, or just meaningful conversation after a demanding week.

Contrary to what social media says, many arrangements aren’t centered around sex every time people meet. The biggest thing a SD often pay for is convenience, discretion, peace of mind, and companionship. Things that are surprisingly hard to find.

That’s why the endless virtual model doesn’t make much sense to most established SDs. If a man is genuinely successful and financially comfortable, he isn’t paying for months of texting. He can get attention online/offline for free.

What he can’t easily buy is time, presence, chemistry, and genuine companionship in the real world.

So if you’re virtual only, that’s your choice and there’s a market for it. But it’s a different lane.

And if you’re a guy sending money for weeks hoping virtual chats will magically turn into a relationship one day, you’re probably not acting like an SD either.

The sugar lifestyle isn’t about buying attention. It’s about two adults providing value to each other’s lives in ways that make sense for both of them.

Every other profile says “Sugar Baby,” but the moment you mention meeting for coffee, dinner, or even a simple public meet and greet, suddenly it’s I only do virtual or first virtual then we will see.

That’s fine. Do whatever works for you. But let’s stop calling every online interaction a sugar arrangement.

The entire concept of sugar dating was built around real life companionship. Not necessarily sex. Not necessarily exclusivity. Companionship.

As a SD I’m looking for someone who value time. Not looking for someone to text from sunrise to sunset. SDs are mostly busy with work, businesses, investments, family obligations, and travel.

A real SD usually wants something simple, good company, a stress free connection, someone to join him for dinner, events, trips, or just meaningful conversation after a demanding week.

Contrary to what social media says, many arrangements aren’t centered around sex every time people meet. The biggest thing a SD often pay for is convenience, discretion, peace of mind, and companionship. Things that are surprisingly hard to find.

That’s why the endless virtual model doesn’t make much sense to most established SDs. If a man is genuinely successful and financially comfortable, he isn’t paying for months of texting. He can get attention online/offline for free.

What he can’t easily buy is time, presence, chemistry, and genuine companionship in the real world.

So if you’re virtual only, that’s your choice and there’s a market for it. But it’s a different lane.

And if you’re a guy sending money for weeks hoping virtual chats will magically turn into a relationship one day, you’re probably not acting like an SD either.

The sugar lifestyle isn’t about buying attention. It’s about two adults providing value to each other’s lives in ways that make sense for both of them.

Every other profile says “Sugar Baby,” but the moment you mention meeting for coffee, dinner, or even a simple public meet and greet, suddenly it’s I only do virtual or first virtual then we will see.

That’s fine. Do whatever works for you. But let’s stop calling every online interaction a sugar arrangement.

The entire concept of sugar dating was built around real life companionship. Not necessarily sex. Not necessarily exclusivity. Companionship.

As a SD I’m looking for someone who value time. Not looking for someone to text from sunrise to sunset. SDs are mostly busy with work, businesses, investments, family obligations, and travel.

A real SD usually wants something simple, good company, a stress free connection, someone to join him for dinner, events, trips, or just meaningful conversation after a demanding week.

Contrary to what social media says, many arrangements aren’t centered around sex every time people meet. The biggest thing a SD often pay for is convenience, discretion, peace of mind, and companionship. Things that are surprisingly hard to find.

That’s why the endless virtual model doesn’t make much sense to most established SDs. If a man is genuinely successful and financially comfortable, he isn’t paying for months of texting. He can get attention online/offline for free.

What he can’t easily buy is time, presence, chemistry, and genuine companionship in the real world.

So if you’re virtual only, that’s your choice and there’s a market for it. But it’s a different lane.

And if you’re a guy sending money for weeks hoping virtual chats will magically turn into a relationship one day, you’re probably not acting like an SD either.

The sugar lifestyle isn’t about buying attention. It’s about two adults providing value to each other’s lives in ways that make sense for both of them.

Every other profile says “Sugar Baby,” but the moment you mention meeting for coffee, dinner, or even a simple public meet and greet, suddenly it’s I only do virtual or first virtual then we will see.

That’s fine. Do whatever works for you. But let’s stop calling every online interaction a sugar arrangement.

The entire concept of sugar dating was built around real life companionship. Not necessarily sex. Not necessarily exclusivity. Companionship.

As a SD I’m looking for someone who value time. Not looking for someone to text from sunrise to sunset. SDs are mostly busy with work, businesses, investments, family obligations, and travel.

A real SD usually wants something simple, good company, a stress free connection, someone to join him for dinner, events, trips, or just meaningful conversation after a demanding week.

Contrary to what social media says, many arrangements aren’t centered around sex every time people meet. The biggest thing a SD often pay for is convenience, discretion, peace of mind, and companionship. Things that are surprisingly hard to find.

That’s why the endless virtual model doesn’t make much sense to most established SDs. If a man is genuinely successful and financially comfortable, he isn’t paying for months of texting. He can get attention online/offline for free.

What he can’t easily buy is time, presence, chemistry, and genuine companionship in the real world.

So if you’re virtual only, that’s your choice and there’s a market for it. But it’s a different lane.

And if you’re a guy sending money for weeks hoping virtual chats will magically turn into a relationship one day, you’re probably not acting like an SD either.

The sugar lifestyle isn’t about buying attention. It’s about two adults providing value to each other’s lives in ways that make sense for both of them.

If you are so desperate just hit a good spa. Have good massage with some extra service peacefully and get back to work.

Hmu if you’re from Hyderabad

I have noticed it few times, like I mean yesterday I have posted the confession for the first time. 1.6k views but no interaction.

Okay so this happened few years ago, I was working in management for one of the worlds biggest retail clothing brand. It’s a big outlet so we generally have 3managers split in shifts morning , afternoon and closing..

Coming back to the story. It was a weekday and I was the morning shift manager on that day, did my routine tasks and allocated few other tasks to the available staff. Store got opened at 11am and I was on the floor just looking at the new ladies collection. I saw a couple came inside for shopping and our staff quickly went to attend them, as it was a weekday so walkings will be very less in the mall generally. So I just went into pantry to have some coffee. Few college students (girls) walked into the store (maybe group of 2-3). They selected lot of garments and went to trying outfits. They did lot of trails, coming out taking mirror selfies, laughing loud and all. they came out and dropped all the clothes on the trail room couch as they didn’t like them much and started leaving one by one. 2 girls already exit the store and when the other girl was about to exit the store, the sensors at the exit started beeping and our lady security guard stopped her instantly. She asked her to wait as the sensor was kept beeping whenever the girl was standing close to it. Security asked her to come inside the store for check her, by this time the girl already started panicking, her friends were already exited the store and they started moving fast as soon as they saw their friend got caught by the security guard. She literally tried to call their friend back by waving hands but they didn’t care and quickly disappeared (all this was informed to me by the lady security guard when I was discussing with her). 

Lady security took her to the stock room and called me as I was in the pantry and informed me about the shoplifter. I went to the stock room and saw this beautiful hot college girl decently fair with curly hairs, seductive eyes, wearing a nice gourmand fragrance, maybe in her early 20’s. She was wearing a short crop T-shirt and a baggy jeans paired with sneakers. I asked the security guard did she found something? guard told she will check her physically, the girl kept insisting she hadn't taken anything.  As per the policy only female staff or female guard can check the female shoplifters. So I stepped out while security handle it. The girl was already sweating, her forehead and neckline was shining with the sweat, blinking her eyes out of fear, she was looking hot and pity at the same time, I went back to the camera room to check if I can find any evidence of the girl stealing something. I couldn’t find anything because she took everything to the trail room and near trail rooms we don’t keep any camera due to privacy and safety concerns. Security called me again, so I went back to the stockroom and saw the lady security recovered 2 crop tops and 4 pairs of anti tarnish jewelry hidden inside her baggy jeans (she managed to hide it with the help of her panty i guess). Lady security handed me all the products and left us alone as her job was done. 

Now it was my turn to do the discussion, so I took her to our discussion/meeting room to complete the paperwork privately. No cameras inside as it was technically a management meeting room. I opened the door for her and made her comfortable as she looked scared and panicked, i offered her water . She started drinking water like she was thirsty from ages, spilled some water drops on her neck which rolled down on her cleavage and god she was so damn hot at that moment (mind you I still didn’t have any bad intentions for her). I started filling out the incident form, asked her name and other details like what she does where she stay and all. It was part of the process. I asked her why did you do it? You look so young, seems to belong from a good family and speak well, what made you do it? She was like she has college feast to attend and she didn’t had enough money so out of desperation she did it and honestly she didnt look like a regular shoplifter, i told her politely doing this kind of stuff can ruin your career and if your parents come to know about this it will be big shame for them. She was quiet and looking at me with a puppy face (damn she was again looking so cute with those expressions) . Then I asked her for id proofs like Aadhar or PAN Card or driving license, her expressions changed completely and asked why? Please I can’t share my details please please and started begging me. I just turned the form to her and asked her to read the form, it has those blanks where we need to fill the government id details as a process. She told she is not carrying any id proofs with her as all of the documents are at home. I told to call anyone form the family and ask them to send the details on your phone to which she told please please I can’t do it. Try to understand I will be in a big trouble if I call my home at this time because i bunked the college today and asking for id proofs might create issues for her at home and it will be a big mess and Her parents are strict. she kept pleading and i told her calmly that nobody outside the company would know, all this form and documentation is needed for internal records. i was feeling sorry for her and once i thought of letting her go. but before i could say anything She move closed to me and told please is there a way to hook out of this for one last time? I promise I will not repeat this in my life again. Please please.  you seems to be good guy and been polite to me and you seem to be in a position to take me out of this if you really want. She was holding my hand on the time and that touch gave me a sensation, those soft and warm hands(warm maybe because she was scared her body temperature increased a bit). She pleaded me again with her puppy face. 

This was the moment the atmosphere in the room shifted, but before i can say anything, she literally told me again, please hook me out of this, I will do whatever it takes but no cops, no calling family and no id proofs. I was a bit shocked when she told I will do whatever it takes and I was like what do you mean by whatever it takes? She responded with a low tone yes whatever you want, her voice and those seductive eyes at that time give a wake up call to my sleeping dick. And I asked her with a surprising tone, what can you do? She was like “ummm.. maybe we can make love? And fully ready to cooperate with you I promise. until then i was just doing my job. but suddenly there was tension sitting between us. I was stunned by hearing her being so bold in that situation. I paused for few minutes, i remember staring at her trying to figure out if she actually meant what i thought she meant. so many things running in my head after what she offered to me, should I take advantage of this opportunity? Or should I let go? If I take a chance it could be risky as it was like playing with fire, what if she flips when I touch her and start shouting for help for misbehave and book a case for attempt to rape? I can be behind the bars. At this point I was more scared of her thinking of all the consequences, I thought of not taking the risk and let her go, somehow the situation kept escalating from there.
the crazy part was not even the attraction, it was the RISK lol. but before I could say anything to her, she just slipped from her chair and got on her knees in front of me (I was sitting next to her) and started moving her hands on my things and gave me intimate look with her seductive eyes. I was fucking scared, I moved back and made her get up and said are you serious about this? She just nodded holding my hand, moved close to me and started rubbing her other hand on my crotch (maybe she noticed my bulge which was due to her touches and she took the opportunity). the distance between us disappeared little by little, and the worst part? i knew i should have stopped immediately but i didnt. i still remember how she looked standing close to me under those white office lights, nervous breathing, trying to act innocent while knowing how much power she suddenly had over my head. her bold move completely destroyed whatever professionalism i still had left, for few seconds my brain was fighting itself. one side telling me to end the discussion immediately, the other side wondering what would happen if i didnt. and the scary part is.. i already knew which side was winning.
Now my inner self told me this is a life time opportunity, fuck the consequences and enjoy what’s Infront of you. My other side of devil was awaken and he don’t give a fuck about anything. I grabbed her waist and pushed her closed to me and started kissing her, what turned me more was that she was also kissing me passionately as if I’m her boyfriend. We kept kissing passionately. i sucked her lips and our tongues played, I was moving hands on her back and her hands were moving on my neck and hairs. While kissing her I noticed the meeting room door was closed but not locked so I quickly put the bolt from inside and as soon as I turned around she just pulled me close to her with my shirt and started kissing again. what shocked me most was how quickly the fear between us turned into chemistry. every sound outside the room felt dangerous, every second felt like we were about to get caught. There was this weird mix of adrenaline, guilt, tension, excitement.. all happening at once. I gave her the same energy back, kissed her hard bit her lower lips. Then kissed on her neck and sucked them, man she was smelling too good the mix of her sweat and fragrance was too good to forget and it even made me more horny and wild. I could feel her heavy breathing on my neck while I was sucking and kissing her neck. I then pushed her towards the wall and started kissing again, moving my hands on her naked waste (she was wearing a crop top) I can feel the goosebumps on her body and I moved my one hand inside her top and grabbed her boobs meanwhile my other hand was on her back squeezing her ass. She was wearing a black laced bra. i started squeezing them hard, it was bit uncomfortable to fully enjoy squeezing her boobs,  tho her top was fully stretchable but I want to see her beautiful boobs so I just rolled up her top till her arm pits and oh god!  those boobs and her sweaty cleavage was too good to look at. I started licking her cleavage and licked her boobs. I pushed her bra above and now I can see her full naked boobs. Her wheatish brown nipples were already erected and inviting me to suck them hard. I just grabbed them with my two hands and started kissing and sucking them like a baby, I pinched and bite her nipples to which she moaned aahhhh... and grabbed my head in pain. She literally started calling me bebe suck them hard it feels so good. Do it hard please suck and squeeze hard. Every time she whispered something it made me more horny and go more wilder. She then told me stop as she was feeling uncomfortable with bra and top, so she wanted to quickly remove it but I stopped and told honey we are not in bedroom, anyone can knock the door or call me anytime so let’s don’t take the risk. As the bra was tight so I told her to let it be and adjusted her bra and pulled down her top and I thought it’s enough for now because of the place and risk involved. 

But she again pulled me closer and started kissing he hard and biting my neck, slide her hand inside my shirt and moving all over my chest and rubbing my nipples with her index and middle fingers, I don’t know if she was already craving for sex or she just loved the movement or was she really enjoying the way I was making love to her. I got wild again, started squeezing her boobs and slowly moved my hand on waist again  and then slide my hand inside her baggy jeans. Holy fuck, she was already too wet down there, her panty was soaked with her love juice (now I understand why she was not able to control herself and kept pulling me close to her even when I thought of stopping). That wetness made me horny again, I started rubbing her wet pussy slowly, and rubbed it anti clockwise, she was hugging me tight, I can literally feel her heavy breath and soft moans. I pulled her pussy lips with my fingers and started rubbing it again, her breathing frequency increased, I was sure she is enjoying to the top and maybe she is closed to release her cum. I now pushed my middle finger inside her pussy and slowly finger fucking her. As soon as I touched her G spot she moaned aaahhh Bebe and hugged me very tight, it give me a confirmation that here it is, I quickly inserted another finger and finger fucked her, meanwhile randomly rubbing her G spot, her breathing increased to the next level as she kept her head on my left shoulder and whispered in my ears Bebe, I’m loving it please keep doing.. dont stop, do it hard, I’m about to cummmm.. I kept rubbing her g spot and finger fucking her fast and rubbing her pussy all together, her moans got a bit louder so I shut her mouth with a kiss and kept finger fucking her, now I can feel her warn breath in my mouth while kissing her, before I thought of inserting my 3rd finger, she stopped kissing me moved her head a little back, hold my face with her hands, looked into my eyes and told Bebe I’m cumming Bebe I’m cumming you are so good at it, do it fast I’m cumming and she was rolling her eye balls having the pleasure, her one had was on lower back inside my shirt and the other hand was on my left shoulder. She literally scratched my back with pain and pleasure she had while releasing her love juice. It was painful but I loved that wildness,  i increased the speed and she discharged in few seconds, . She dropped her head on my shoulder releasing her heavy breath as if she was dead lol. She then adjusted her clothes tied her hairs , I give her tissue to wipe her sweaty face and neck, she cleaned but she forgot to clean her sweaty cleavage, Being a gentleman I took the imitative and wiped her cleavage, she held my hand, kissed it and told thanks for everything. You give me the best moment of my life, I thanked her back and told while opening the "you still owe me something". While stepping out of the room she turned around and told what did I miss? I told to go home, take a shower, relax and figure it out with a wicked smile.

This is it guys. I hope you liked it and thanks for reading it till the end.

Okay so this happened few years ago, I was working in management for one of the worlds biggest retail clothing brand. It’s a big outlet so we generally have 3managers split in shifts morning , afternoon and closing.

Coming back to the story. It was a weekday and I was the morning shift manager on that day, did my routine tasks and allocated few other tasks to the available staff. Store got opened at 11am and I was on the floor just looking at the new ladies collection. I saw a couple came inside for shopping and our staff quickly went to attend them, as it was a weekday so walkings will be very less in the mall generally. So I just went into pantry to have some coffee. Few college students (girls) walked into the store (maybe group of 2-3). They selected lot of garments and went to trying outfits. They did lot of trails, coming out taking mirror selfies, laughing loud and all. they came out and dropped all the clothes on the trail room couch as they didn’t like them much and started leaving one by one. 2 girls already exit the store and when the other girl was about to exit the store, the sensors at the exit started beeping and our lady security guard stopped her instantly. She asked her to wait as the sensor was kept beeping whenever the girl was standing close to it. Security asked her to come inside the store for check her, by this time the girl already started panicking, her friends were already exited the store and they started moving fast as soon as they saw their friend got caught by the security guard. She literally tried to call their friend back by waving hands but they didn’t care and quickly disappeared (all this was informed to me by the lady security guard when I was discussing with her). 

Lady security took her to the stock room and called me as I was in the pantry and informed me about the shoplifter. I went to the stock room and saw this beautiful hot college girl decently fair with curly hairs, seductive eyes, wearing a nice gourmand fragrance, maybe in her early 20’s. She was wearing a short crop T-shirt and a baggy jeans paired with sneakers. I asked the security guard did she found something? guard told she will check her physically, the girl kept insisting she hadn't taken anything.  As per the policy only female staff or female guard can check the female shoplifters. So I stepped out while security handle it. The girl was already sweating, her forehead and neckline was shining with the sweat, blinking her eyes out of fear, she was looking hot and pity at the same time, I went back to the camera room to check if I can find any evidence of the girl stealing something. I couldn’t find anything because she took everything to the trail room and near trail rooms we don’t keep any camera due to privacy and safety concerns. Security called me again, so I went back to the stockroom and saw the lady security recovered 2 crop tops and 4 pairs of anti tarnish jewelry hidden inside her baggy jeans (she managed to hide it with the help of her panty i guess). Lady security handed me all the products and left us alone as her job was done. 

Now it was my turn to do the discussion, so I took her to our discussion/meeting room to complete the paperwork privately. No cameras inside as it was technically a management meeting room. I opened the door for her and made her comfortable as she looked scared and panicked, i offered her water . She started drinking water like she was thirsty from ages, spilled some water drops on her neck which rolled down on her cleavage and god she was so damn hot at that moment (mind you I still didn’t have any bad intentions for her). I started filling out the incident form, asked her name and other details like what she does where she stay and all. It was part of the process. I asked her why did you do it? You look so young, seems to belong from a good family and speak well, what made you do it? She was like she has college feast to attend and she didn’t had enough money so out of desperation she did it and honestly she didnt look like a regular shoplifter, i told her politely doing this kind of stuff can ruin your career and if your parents come to know about this it will be big shame for them. She was quiet and looking at me with a puppy face (damn she was again looking so cute with those expressions) . Then I asked her for id proofs like Aadhar or PAN Card or driving license, her expressions changed completely and asked why? Please I can’t share my details please please and started begging me. I just turned the form to her and asked her to read the form, it has those blanks where we need to fill the government id details as a process. She told she is not carrying any id proofs with her as all of the documents are at home. I told to call anyone form the family and ask them to send the details on your phone to which she told please please I can’t do it. Try to understand I will be in a big trouble if I call my home at this time because i bunked the college today and asking for id proofs might create issues for her at home and it will be a big mess and Her parents are strict. she kept pleading and i told her calmly that nobody outside the company would know, all this form and documentation is needed for internal records. i was feeling sorry for her and once i thought of letting her go. but before i could say anything She move closed to me and told please is there a way to hook out of this for one last time? I promise I will not repeat this in my life again. Please please.  you seems to be good guy and been polite to me and you seem to be in a position to take me out of this if you really want. She was holding my hand on the time and that touch gave me a sensation, those soft and warm hands(warm maybe because she was scared her body temperature increased a bit). She pleaded me again with her puppy face. 

This was the moment the atmosphere in the room shifted, but before i can say anything, she literally told me again, please hook me out of this, I will do whatever it takes but no cops, no calling family and no id proofs. I was a bit shocked when she told I will do whatever it takes and I was like what do you mean by whatever it takes? She responded with a low tone yes whatever you want, her voice and those seductive eyes at that time give a wake up call to my sleeping dick. And I asked her with a surprising tone, what can you do? She was like “ummm.. maybe we can make love? And fully ready to cooperate with you I promise. until then i was just doing my job. but suddenly there was tension sitting between us. I was stunned by hearing her being so bold in that situation. I paused for few minutes, i remember staring at her trying to figure out if she actually meant what i thought she meant. so many things running in my head after what she offered to me, should I take advantage of this opportunity? Or should I let go? If I take a chance it could be risky as it was like playing with fire, what if she flips when I touch her and start shouting for help for misbehave and book a case for attempt to rape? I can be behind the bars. At this point I was more scared of her thinking of all the consequences, I thought of not taking the risk and let her go, somehow the situation kept escalating from there.
the crazy part was not even the attraction, it was the RISK lol. but before I could say anything to her, she just slipped from her chair and got on her knees in front of me (I was sitting next to her) and started moving her hands on my things and gave me intimate look with her seductive eyes. I was fucking scared, I moved back and made her get up and said are you serious about this? She just nodded holding my hand, moved close to me and started rubbing her other hand on my crotch (maybe she noticed my bulge which was due to her touches and she took the opportunity). the distance between us disappeared little by little, and the worst part? i knew i should have stopped immediately but i didnt. i still remember how she looked standing close to me under those white office lights, nervous breathing, trying to act innocent while knowing how much power she suddenly had over my head. her bold move completely destroyed whatever professionalism i still had left, for few seconds my brain was fighting itself. one side telling me to end the discussion immediately, the other side wondering what would happen if i didnt. and the scary part is.. i already knew which side was winning.
Now my inner self told me this is a life time opportunity, fuck the consequences and enjoy what’s Infront of you. My other side of devil was awaken and he don’t give a fuck about anything. I grabbed her waist and pushed her closed to me and started kissing her, what turned me more was that she was also kissing me passionately as if I’m her boyfriend. We kept kissing passionately. i sucked her lips and our tongues played, I was moving hands on her back and her hands were moving on my neck and hairs. While kissing her I noticed the meeting room door was closed but not locked so I quickly put the bolt from inside and as soon as I turned around she just pulled me close to her with my shirt and started kissing again. what shocked me most was how quickly the fear between us turned into chemistry. every sound outside the room felt dangerous, every second felt like we were about to get caught. There was this weird mix of adrenaline, guilt, tension, excitement.. all happening at once. I gave her the same energy back, kissed her hard bit her lower lips. Then kissed on her neck and sucked them, man she was smelling too good the mix of her sweat and fragrance was too good to forget and it even made me more horny and wild. I could feel her heavy breathing on my neck while I was sucking and kissing her neck. I then pushed her towards the wall and started kissing again, moving my hands on her naked waste (she was wearing a crop top) I can feel the goosebumps on her body and I moved my one hand inside her top and grabbed her boobs meanwhile my other hand was on her back squeezing her ass. She was wearing a black laced bra. i started squeezing them hard, it was bit uncomfortable to fully enjoy squeezing her boobs,  tho her top was fully stretchable but I want to see her beautiful boobs so I just rolled up her top till her arm pits and oh god!  those boobs and her sweaty cleavage was too good to look at. I started licking her cleavage and licked her boobs. I pushed her bra above and now I can see her full naked boobs. Her wheatish brown nipples were already erected and inviting me to suck them hard. I just grabbed them with my two hands and started kissing and sucking them like a baby, I pinched and bite her nipples to which she moaned aahhhh... and grabbed my head in pain. She literally started calling me bebe suck them hard it feels so good. Do it hard please suck and squeeze hard. Every time she whispered something it made me more horny and go more wilder. She then told me stop as she was feeling uncomfortable with bra and top, so she wanted to quickly remove it but I stopped and told honey we are not in bedroom, anyone can knock the door or call me anytime so let’s don’t take the risk. As the bra was tight so I told her to let it be and adjusted her bra and pulled down her top and I thought it’s enough for now because of the place and risk involved. 

But she again pulled me closer and started kissing me hard and biting my neck, slide her hand inside my shirt and moving all over my chest and rubbing my nipples with her index and middle fingers, I don’t know if she was already craving for sex or she just loved the movement or was she really enjoying the way I was making love to her. I got wild again, started squeezing her boobs and slowly moved my hand on waist again  and then slide my hand inside her baggy jeans. Holy fuck, she was already too wet down there, her panty was soaked with her love juice (now I understand why she was not able to control herself and kept pulling me close to her even when I thought of stopping). That wetness made me horny again, I started rubbing her wet pu**y slowly, and rubbed it anti clockwise, she was hugging me tight, I can literally feel her heavy breath and soft moans. I pulled her pussy lips with my fingers and started rubbing it again, her breathing frequency increased, I was sure she is enjoying to the top and maybe she is closed to release her cum. I now pushed my middle finger inside her pu**y and slowly finger fucking her. As soon as I touched her G spot she moaned aaahhh Bebe and hugged me very tight, it give me a confirmation that here it is, I quickly inserted another finger and finger fucked her, meanwhile randomly rubbing her G spot, her breathing increased to the next level as she kept her head on my left shoulder and whispered in my ears Bebe, I’m loving it please keep doing.. dont stop, do it hard, I’m about to cummmm.. I kept rubbing her g spot and finger fucking her fast and rubbing her pu**y all together, her moans got a bit louder so I shut her mouth with a kiss and kept finger fucking her, now I can feel her warn breath in my mouth while kissing her, before I thought of inserting my 3rd finger, she stopped kissing me moved her head a little back, hold my face with her hands, looked into my eyes and told Bebe I’m cumming Bebe I’m cumming you are so good at it, do it fast I’m cumming and she was rolling her eye balls having the pleasure, her one had was on lower back inside my shirt and the other hand was on my left shoulder. She literally scratched my back with pain and pleasure she had while releasing her love juice. It was painful but I loved that wildness,  i increased the speed and she discharged in few seconds, . She dropped her head on my shoulder releasing her heavy breath as if she was dead lol. She then adjusted her clothes tied her hairs , I give her tissue to wipe her sweaty face and neck, she cleaned but she forgot to clean her sweaty cleavage, Being a gentleman I took the imitative and wiped her cleavage, she held my hand, kissed it and told thanks for everything. You give me the best moment of my life, I thanked her back and told while opening the "you still owe me something". While stepping out of the room she turned around and told what did I miss? I told to go home, take a shower, relax and figure it out with a wicked smile.

This is it guys, hope you liked it and sorry for taking your time, I know the start of the confession was bit boring with the basic details but I had to write it fully to keep you hooked with the process. Thank you for reading it till the end!!

Okay so this happened few years ago, I was working in management for one of the worlds biggest retail clothing brand. It’s a big outlet so we generally have 3managers split in shifts morning , afternoon and closing.

Coming back to the story. It was a weekday and I was the morning shift manager on that day, did my routine tasks and allocated few other tasks to the available staff. Store got opened at 11am and I was on the floor just looking at the new ladies collection. I saw a couple came inside for shopping and our staff quickly went to attend them, as it was a weekday so walkings will be very less in the mall generally. So I just went into pantry to have some coffee. Few college students (girls) walked into the store (maybe group of 2-3). They selected lot of garments and went to trying outfits. They did lot of trails, coming out taking mirror selfies, laughing loud and all. they came out and dropped all the clothes on the trail room couch as they didn’t like them much and started leaving one by one. 2 girls already exit the store and when the other girl was about to exit the store, the sensors at the exit started beeping and our lady security guard stopped her instantly. She asked her to wait as the sensor was kept beeping whenever the girl was standing close to it. Security asked her to come inside the store for check her, by this time the girl already started panicking, her friends were already exited the store and they started moving fast as soon as they saw their friend got caught by the security guard. She literally tried to call their friend back by waving hands but they didn’t care and quickly disappeared (all this was informed to me by the lady security guard when I was discussing with her). 

Lady security took her to the stock room and called me as I was in the pantry and informed me about the shoplifter. I went to the stock room and saw this beautiful hot college girl decently fair with curly hairs, seductive eyes, wearing a nice gourmand fragrance, maybe in her early 20’s. She was wearing a short crop T-shirt and a baggy jeans paired with sneakers. I asked the security guard did she found something? guard told she will check her physically, the girl kept insisting she hadn't taken anything.  As per the policy only female staff or female guard can check the female shoplifters. So I stepped out while security handle it. The girl was already sweating, her forehead and neckline was shining with the sweat, blinking her eyes out of fear, she was looking hot and pity at the same time, I went back to the camera room to check if I can find any evidence of the girl stealing something. I couldn’t find anything because she took everything to the trail room and near trail rooms we don’t keep any camera due to privacy and safety concerns. Security called me again, so I went back to the stockroom and saw the lady security recovered 2 crop tops and 4 pairs of anti tarnish jewelry hidden inside her baggy jeans (she managed to hide it with the help of her panty i guess). Lady security handed me all the products and left us alone as her job was done. 

Now it was my turn to do the discussion, so I took her to our discussion/meeting room to complete the paperwork privately. No cameras inside as it was technically a management meeting room. I opened the door for her and made her comfortable as she looked scared and panicked, i offered her water . She started drinking water like she was thirsty from ages, spilled some water drops on her neck which rolled down on her cleavage and god she was so damn hot at that moment (mind you I still didn’t have any bad intentions for her). I started filling out the incident form, asked her name and other details like what she does where she stay and all. It was part of the process. I asked her why did you do it? You look so young, seems to belong from a good family and speak well, what made you do it? She was like she has college feast to attend and she didn’t had enough money so out of desperation she did it and honestly she didnt look like a regular shoplifter, i told her politely doing this kind of stuff can ruin your career and if your parents come to know about this it will be big shame for them. She was quiet and looking at me with a puppy face (damn she was again looking so cute with those expressions) . Then I asked her for id proofs like Aadhar or PAN Card or driving license, her expressions changed completely and asked why? Please I can’t share my details please please and started begging me. I just turned the form to her and asked her to read the form, it has those blanks where we need to fill the government id details as a process. She told she is not carrying any id proofs with her as all of the documents are at home. I told to call anyone form the family and ask them to send the details on your phone to which she told please please I can’t do it. Try to understand I will be in a big trouble if I call my home at this time because i bunked the college today and asking for id proofs might create issues for her at home and it will be a big mess and Her parents are strict. she kept pleading and i told her calmly that nobody outside the company would know, all this form and documentation is needed for internal records. i was feeling sorry for her and once i thought of letting her go. but before i could say anything She move closed to me and told please is there a way to hook out of this for one last time? I promise I will not repeat this in my life again. Please please.  you seems to be good guy and been polite to me and you seem to be in a position to take me out of this if you really want. She was holding my hand on the time and that touch gave me a sensation, those soft and warm hands(warm maybe because she was scared her body temperature increased a bit). She pleaded me again with her puppy face. 

This was the moment the atmosphere in the room shifted, but before i can say anything, she literally told me again, please hook me out of this, I will do whatever it takes but no cops, no calling family and no id proofs. I was a bit shocked when she told I will do whatever it takes and I was like what do you mean by whatever it takes? She responded with a low tone yes whatever you want, her voice and those seductive eyes at that time give a wake up call to my sleeping dick. And I asked her with a surprising tone, what can you do? She was like “ummm.. maybe we can make love? And fully ready to cooperate with you I promise. until then i was just doing my job. but suddenly there was tension sitting between us. I was stunned by hearing her being so bold in that situation. I paused for few minutes, i remember staring at her trying to figure out if she actually meant what i thought she meant. so many things running in my head after what she offered to me, should I take advantage of this opportunity? Or should I let go? If I take a chance it could be risky as it was like playing with fire, what if she flips when I touch her and start shouting for help for misbehave and book a case for attempt to rape? I can be behind the bars. At this point I was more scared of her thinking of all the consequences, I thought of not taking the risk and let her go, somehow the situation kept escalating from there.
the crazy part was not even the attraction, it was the RISK lol. but before I could say anything to her, she just slipped from her chair and got on her knees in front of me (I was sitting next to her) and started moving her hands on my things and gave me intimate look with her seductive eyes. I was fucking scared, I moved back and made her get up and said are you serious about this? She just nodded holding my hand, moved close to me and started rubbing her other hand on my crotch (maybe she noticed my bulge which was due to her touches and she took the opportunity). the distance between us disappeared little by little, and the worst part? i knew i should have stopped immediately but i didnt. i still remember how she looked standing close to me under those white office lights, nervous breathing, trying to act innocent while knowing how much power she suddenly had over my head. her bold move completely destroyed whatever professionalism i still had left, for few seconds my brain was fighting itself. one side telling me to end the discussion immediately, the other side wondering what would happen if i didnt. and the scary part is.. i already knew which side was winning.
Now my inner self told me this is a life time opportunity, fuck the consequences and enjoy what’s Infront of you. My other side of devil was awaken and he don’t give a fuck about anything. I grabbed her waist and pushed her closed to me and started kissing her, what turned me more was that she was also kissing me passionately as if I’m her boyfriend. We kept kissing passionately. i sucked her lips and our tongues played, I was moving hands on her back and her hands were moving on my neck and hairs. While kissing her I noticed the meeting room door was closed but not locked so I quickly put the bolt from inside and as soon as I turned around she just pulled me close to her with my shirt and started kissing again. what shocked me most was how quickly the fear between us turned into chemistry. every sound outside the room felt dangerous, every second felt like we were about to get caught. There was this weird mix of adrenaline, guilt, tension, excitement.. all happening at once. I gave her the same energy back, kissed her hard bit her lower lips. Then kissed on her neck and sucked them, man she was smelling too good the mix of her sweat and fragrance was too good to forget and it even made me more horny and wild. I could feel her heavy breathing on my neck while I was sucking and kissing her neck. I then pushed her towards the wall and started kissing again, moving my hands on her naked waste (she was wearing a crop top) I can feel the goosebumps on her body and I moved my one hand inside her top and grabbed her boobs meanwhile my other hand was on her back squeezing her ass. She was wearing a black laced bra. i started squeezing them hard, it was bit uncomfortable to fully enjoy squeezing her boobs,  tho her top was fully stretchable but I want to see her beautiful boobs so I just rolled up her top till her arm pits and oh god!  those boobs and her sweaty cleavage was too good to look at. I started licking her cleavage and licked her boobs. I pushed her bra above and now I can see her full naked boobs. Her wheatish brown nipples were already erected and inviting me to suck them hard. I just grabbed them with my two hands and started kissing and sucking them like a baby, I pinched and bite her nipples to which she moaned aahhhh... and grabbed my head in pain. She literally started calling me bebe suck them hard it feels so good. Do it hard please suck and squeeze hard. Every time she whispered something it made me more horny and go more wilder. She then told me stop as she was feeling uncomfortable with bra and top, so she wanted to quickly remove it but I stopped and told honey we are not in bedroom, anyone can knock the door or call me anytime so let’s don’t take the risk. As the bra was tight so I told her to let it be and adjusted her bra and pulled down her top and I thought it’s enough for now because of the place and risk involved. 

But she again pulled me closer and started kissing me hard and biting my neck, slide her hand inside my shirt and moving all over my chest and rubbing my nipples with her index and middle fingers, I don’t know if she was already craving for sex or she just loved the movement or was she really enjoying the way I was making love to her. I got wild again, started squeezing her boobs and slowly moved my hand on waist again  and then slide my hand inside her baggy jeans. Holy fuck, she was already too wet down there, her panty was soaked with her love juice (now I understand why she was not able to control herself and kept pulling me close to her even when I thought of stopping). That wetness made me horny again, I started rubbing her wet pu**y slowly, and rubbed it anti clockwise, she was hugging me tight, I can literally feel her heavy breath and soft moans. I pulled her pussy lips with my fingers and started rubbing it again, her breathing frequency increased, I was sure she is enjoying to the top and maybe she is closed to release her cum. I now pushed my middle finger inside her pu**y and slowly finger fucking her. As soon as I touched her G spot she moaned aaahhh Bebe and hugged me very tight, it give me a confirmation that here it is, I quickly inserted another finger and finger fucked her, meanwhile randomly rubbing her G spot, her breathing increased to the next level as she kept her head on my left shoulder and whispered in my ears Bebe, I’m loving it please keep doing.. dont stop, do it hard, I’m about to cummmm.. I kept rubbing her g spot and finger fucking her fast and rubbing her pu**y all together, her moans got a bit louder so I shut her mouth with a kiss and kept finger fucking her, now I can feel her warn breath in my mouth while kissing her, before I thought of inserting my 3rd finger, she stopped kissing me moved her head a little back, hold my face with her hands, looked into my eyes and told Bebe I’m cumming Bebe I’m cumming you are so good at it, do it fast I’m cumming and she was rolling her eye balls having the pleasure, her one had was on lower back inside my shirt and the other hand was on my left shoulder. She literally scratched my back with pain and pleasure she had while releasing her love juice. It was painful but I loved that wildness,  i increased the speed and she discharged in few seconds, . She dropped her head on my shoulder releasing her heavy breath as if she was dead lol. She then adjusted her clothes tied her hairs , I give her tissue to wipe her sweaty face and neck, she cleaned but she forgot to clean her sweaty cleavage, Being a gentleman I took the imitative and wiped her cleavage, she held my hand, kissed it and told thanks for everything. You give me the best moment of my life, I thanked her back and told while opening the "you still owe me something". While stepping out of the room she turned around and told what did I miss? I told to go home, take a shower, relax and figure it out with a wicked smile.

This is it guys, hope you liked it and sorry for taking your time, I know the start of the confession was bit boring with the basic details but I had to write it fully to keep you hooked with the process. Request mods to approve the post as it says some words are not allowed to write I don’t know which words are they. I just wanted to keep my confession raw and real. It took lot of time to write so would appreciate if you can approve the post. Thank you!!

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