The supermarket was quiet, the kind of quiet that felt heavy and thick, like a blanket wrapped too tightly around your shoulders. Gloria moved down the cereal aisle with the weariness of someone who had done this a thousand times before. Her hands were shaky, and the tremor was barely noticeable unless you were looking closely. Her son, Danny, followed a step behind, his movements quick and furtive, like a shadow flitting from one end of the aisle to the other.
They weren’t here for anything special, just the essentials—things to keep them going for another few days. The economy had taken its toll on their small family, and with no stable income, shopping had become a matter of survival—not for luxury but for necessity. And necessity sometimes requires bending the rules.
Gloria’s large handbag hung heavily at her side, not just from the weight of the few honest purchases she could afford but from the extra items she had slipped inside when she thought no one was looking. A can of beans here, a packet of noodles there—small things, but enough to keep them fed.
Danny, only 19 but already bearing the world’s weight on his shoulders, wasn’t much different. He was tall and gangly, still growing into his frame, but his hands were steady as he pocketed a small bottle of shampoo and a few snacks. They didn’t talk about it; they just did what they had to do.
But today, something was off. Gloria felt it in the pit of her stomach, a gnawing unease that made her glance over her shoulder more often than usual. That’s when she saw him—a tall, big, black, and broad-shouldered guard with a build that seemed almost out of place among the supermarket shelves. His eyes were fixed on them, his expression unreadable but his intentions clear.
“Danny,” she whispered, her voice strained and tight. But her warning came too late.
The guard was on them before they could even think about running. He didn’t rush, didn’t need to. His presence alone was enough to freeze them in place. He was the kind of man who could clear a room just by standing in the doorway.
“Let’s go,” he said, his voice deep and commanding. He didn’t grab them; he didn’t need to, and the authority in his tone left no room for argument.
Gloria’s heart sank as she followed him, her legs feeling like they were made of lead. Danny stayed close, his face pale and drawn. They were led to a door marked “Staff Only” and ushered inside.
The back room was sparse and cold, with bare walls and a table in the centre. It smelled faintly of old cardboard and cleaning supplies. Gloria clutched her handbag tightly, her knuckles white as she waited for what would happen next.
“What’s your name,” the big buff guard asked sternly.
“I’m Gloria, and this is my son, Danny,” Gloria replied hesitantly, her heartbeat racing.
“Empty your pockets,” the guard said, closing the door behind them. He crossed his arms over his chest, the muscles in his arms bulging under his uniform, and watched them with an unwavering gaze.
Danny went first, pulling out the few stolen items with trembling hands and placing them on the table. Gloria followed, her heart aching with every item she laid down. A loaf of bread, a small block of cheese, a tin of soup—each one a reminder of their desperation, of the line they had crossed.
The guard looked down at the items, his expression hard to read. There was no anger there, but no pity either. It was just a cold, calculating look that made the air in the room feel even thinner.
“You know what happens next,” he said, his voice low but firm. “I should call the police.”
Gloria’s breath caught in her throat. She could feel Danny’s panic beside her, his body stiff with fear. She had no words to offer, nothing that could make this right. All she could do was stand there, hoping against hope that there was some way out of this.
“Please…” she finally managed, her voice a fragile whisper. “We didn’t want to… we just—”
The guard held up a hand, silencing her. “I’ve heard it all before,” he said. “Everyone’s got a story.”
He stepped closer, his eyes narrowing as he looked them over. He was so close now that Gloria could feel the heat radiating off him, could smell the faint scent of his cologne mixed with the antiseptic tang of the back room.
“There’s one way to stop me from calling the cops,” he said slowly, his voice dropping to a near whisper, thick with implication. His eyes locked onto Gloria’s, and for a moment, she saw something dark flash across his face that made her blood run cold. “But I don’t think you’ll do what I say.”
The guard’s words lingered heavily in the air as he stepped closer to Gloria, his body emanating an undeniable raw animal magnetism. She swallowed hard, her heart beating faster as she felt herself drawn to him, trapped in his gaze like a bird in a predator’s sight.
“What do you want?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. She knew exactly what he was asking, what he wanted from her, but she couldn’t bring herself to say it aloud.
The guard’s expression was unreadable as he reached out and lightly brushed his fingers against Gloria’s cheek. It was a simple gesture, but it sent waves of heat coursing through her body, pooling in her core and sending a shudder of anticipation down her spine.
“You know what I want,” he said, his voice soft and low. He leaned in closer, his breath hot against Gloria’s face. She could feel the bulge of his cock against her thigh, and a primal hunger surged through her, raw and urgent.
“Wait, no, you can’t do that to my mom,” Danny said, looking angry and disgusted.
Gloria’s eyes widened, her thoughts racing with panic. Danny’s voice was loud and filled with desperation, breaking the heavy silence that filled the room. The guard’s eyes flickered towards Danny for a moment before returning to Gloria, his gaze intense and unwavering.
“I suggest you keep quiet,” the guard said, his voice a low warning that made Danny’s face blanch.
“Hey, take it easy,” Danny interjected, his voice strained with concern. He stepped before his mother, shielding her from the guard’s predatory gaze. “We’ll pay for everything, I swear. Just let us go.”
The guard’s eyes flicked from Gloria to Danny, his expression inscrutable. For a moment, it seemed like Danny’s words might be enough to sway him. But then he shook his head, a cruel smile twisting his lips.
“Oh, I know you’ll pay,” he said, his voice dripping with menace. He reached out and grabbed Danny’s arm, his grip like iron. “But I didn’t say I wanted money.”
“OK, I will do anything,” Gloria said, “Danny, honey wait outside.”
“Nah, Nah,” the guard said, “He stays here; he ain’t going nowhere.”
“You can’t expect to, you know, with you while my sons are in the same room,” she looked worried and annoyed.
“Well, it’s that our the police,” the officer threatens as he reaches for his radio.
“Please,” she begged, her voice shaking. “Not here, not like this.”
The guard’s grin widened, and he leaned in closer, his breath hot against Gloria’s ear. “Oh, I think here is perfect,” he whispered, his voice low and seductive. “And I promise, it will be fun. Now take off your clothes. And you, Danny, sit in their chair and watch us.”
Gloria’s hands trembled as she began undoing the buttons of her blouse, revealing her lacy bra underneath. Danny watched in horror as the guard leered at his mother, his eyes filled with a hungry desire that made Gloria’s stomach turn.
“Please don’t do this,” Danny whispered, his voice barely above a whisper. But the guard paid him no mind, his gaze fixed on Gloria’s slowly exposing skin.
Gloria’s blouse slipped off her shoulders, revealing her soft, round breasts. The guard let out a low growl of appreciation, his eyes flicking down to her hardening nipples.
“Take off your pants,” he ordered, his voice low and commanding. Gloria hesitated for a moment before obeying, her movements slow and deliberate as she pushed down her jeans, revealing her matching lacy panties.
The guard’s eyes widened as he took in Gloria’s almost bare body, his gaze lingering on her pussy, visible through the thin fabric of her underwear.
“Now, spread your legs,” he said, his voice low and seductive. Gloria complied, her heart pounding as she revealed herself to the guard’s hungry gaze.
The guard reached out and traced his fingers along the fabric of Gloria’s panties, his touch sending waves of heat coursing through her body. She gasped as his fingers brushed against her pussy, the sensation making her squirm with desire.
“You’re so wet already,” the guard said, his voice low and hungry. Let’s see how tight you are.”
He hooked his fingers under the waistband of Gloria’s panties and slowly began pulling them down, revealing her smooth, shaved pussy. Danny watched in horror as the guard exposed his mother, unable to look away from the intimate sight.
“Have you ever had a big black cock before, Gloria,” the guard said as he pulled down his zip and pulled out a monster of a cock, huge and thick.
The guard’s question hung heavy in the air as he stood before Gloria, his enormous cock jutting out from his open zipper like a weapon. Gloria’s eyes widened in shock as she took in the sheer size of it, her heart pounding in her chest. She had never seen anything like it before, and for a moment, she was speechless.
“N-no,” she finally managed, her voice trembling with fear and desire. “I-I don’t… I mean…”
“You’ll love it, Gloria,” the guard said, his voice a low growl of desire. “And you, Danny, you’re going to watch as I fuck your mom. Unless you want to join in.”
Gloria’s face went pale, and she looked at Danny with horror and desperation. Danny, for his part, looked back at her with an impossible expression to read. There was fear there, certainly, but also something else—something darker and more complex that Gloria couldn’t quite put her finger on.
“Go on, Danny,” the guard said, his voice a low purr. “Watch as I make your mom scream with pleasure. You might even learn something. But I may need you to help me finish her off, so when I say join us, you will do you understand.”
Danny’s eyes widened in disbelief as he watched the guard stroke his massive cock, his mind racing with a whirlwind of emotions. He couldn’t believe what was happening—his mother, exposed and vulnerable before this stranger, about to be violated in the most intimate way possible.
But there was something else there too—something dark and primal that made his heart race and his breath hitch. He couldn’t deny the thrill that ran through him as he watched the guard touch his mother, the way her body reacted to the stranger’s touch. It was wrong, so wrong, but he couldn’t look away.
“I… I understand,” Danny finally managed, his voice barely above a whisper. He couldn’t believe what he was saying, but the words were out of his mouth before he could stop them.
The guard’s grin widened as he heard Danny’s response, and he reached out and pulled the young man closer, his grip firm and commanding.
“Good boy,” he said, his voice low and seductive. “Now watch closely. You’re going to learn a lot today.”
The guard turned back to Gloria, his gaze intense and unwavering. He stepped closer, his cock brushing against her thigh as he reached out and traced his fingers along her labia. Gloria gasped as the guard touched her, her body reacting instinctively to the stranger’s touch.
He placed her on a small desk, her legs open, her head dangling over the edge.
He positioned himself at Gloria’s entrance, his massive cock poised to enter her. Gloria’s eyes widened with fear and anticipation as she felt the guard’s cock press against her, the sensation almost overwhelming.
“Please,” she whimpered, her voice strained and weak. “I can’t… it’s too big.”
The guard chuckled at Gloria’s plea, his grin dark and menacing.
“You can take it,” he said, his voice low and commanding. “And you’re going to love every inch of it.”
With one swift thrust, the guard entered Gloria, his cock filling her. Gloria cried out in surprise and pleasure as the guard’s cock penetrated her, her body stretched and overwhelmed by the sheer size of it.
Danny watched in amazement as the guard took his mother, his body rigid with a mix of fear and arousal. He had never seen anything like this before, had never even imagined it, yet here it was, happening right before him.
The guard began to move, his thrusts deep and powerful as he claimed Gloria’s body. She moaned and gasped as the guard took her, her body trembling with pleasure and pain.
“Gloria, your pussy feels good. Do you want your son to take my place?” he said with an evil grin.
Gloria’s eyes widened with shock, and she shook her head frantically. “No, no, please, just you,” she begged, her voice strained with pleasure.
“What if I want him to, while you suck my cock, if you don’t want to its fine, I will just bend your son over and fuck him in his ass,” the guard was disgusting.
“NO, don’t have sex with my son, he’s got a girlfriend, please,” she pleaded.
“So, can your son fuck you? If you say no, I will fuck him,” the guard said as he pounded Gloria hard.
The guard’s words were a dark cloud hanging over them, and Danny looked at his mother with a mix of fear and sadness. He couldn’t believe what was happening, couldn’t believe that his mother was being forced into this degrading act.
“Please, stop,” Danny begged, his voice trembling with emotion. “This isn’t right. We can find another way.”
The guard chuckled darkly, his eyes never leaving Gloria’s face. “There is no other way, Danny,” he said. “Your mother and I both know that. And if you want to protect her, you’ll do as I say.”
Danny’s heart sank as he realized the truth in the guard’s words. He was trapped, caught between the guard’s cruel demands and his own desire to protect his mother.
“Fine,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. “I’ll do it.”
The guard’s grin widened as he heard Danny’s words, and he stepped back, pulling his cock out of Gloria’s trembling body.
“Good boy,” he said, his voice low and seductive. “Now, come here and take my place.”
Danny hesitated momentarily, his mind racing with a whirlwind of emotions. He didn’t want to do this; he didn’t want to betray his mother in this way. But he also knew that he had no other choice.
Slowly, reluctantly, Danny stepped forward, taking the guard’s place at his mom’s pussy. He looked down at his mother, her body still trembling from the guard’s assault, and he felt a wave of guilt and shame wash over him.
“I’m sorry, Mom,” he whispered, his voice choked with emotion while taking out his cock. “I’m so sorry.”
Gloria looked up at her son, her eyes filled with a mix of sadness and love. She knew that this was wrong, knew that Danny should never have to do something like this. But she also knew that they had no other choice.
“It’s okay, Danny,” she said, her voice soft and soothing. “Just do what you have to do.”
With a deep breath, Danny pushed himself inside his mother, his cock sliding into her warm, wet pussy.
The guard walks to her head, “Open your mouth, Gloria,” he commands, his voice husky with desire. She hesitates for a moment, then parts her lips, and he slides his cock between them.
The sensation of the guard’s cock in her mouth is overwhelming—it’s thick and long, and she can barely fit it all in. But she starts to suck and stroke it, her tongue swirling around the tip as he groans with pleasure.
Danny starts to move inside her, his thrusts slow and deliberate at first but quickly gaining speed. She moans around the guard’s cock, the feeling of her son’s dick inside her combined with the sensation of the guard’s cock in her mouth.
The guard reaches down and starts to play with her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples as she writhes beneath them. Danny’s thrusts become more urgent, and she can feel herself getting close to orgasm.
The guard’s thrusts become more frenzied, and Danny feels himself losing control. His mother’s moans grow louder, her body trembling beneath him. He can feel the guard’s cock thickening in his mouth, and he knows that he’s close to coming.
“I am so sorry mom, oh I am going to cum,” he tried to stop himself. She couldn’t speak with the huge black cock in her mouth.
Danny couldn’t hold back anymore, and he groaned as he released inside his mother, his warm cum filling her as she moaned around the guard’s cock. The guard, too, reached his climax, releasing a torrent of his own hot seed down Gloria’s throat, causing her to swallow him down as she trembled beneath them.
After a moment, the guard spoke, his voice harsh and cold. “Next time, you won’t steal from my store. You’ll either pay or face the consequences. Do we understand?”
Gloria, still trembling, managed a small nod, afraid of what would happen if she said no.
“Good,” he said, standing up and adjusting his clothes. “I’ll show you both out.”
He led them, both still in shock and disbelief, back to the store, still quiet but somehow even heavier and thicker than before. The customers who were still there seemed to avoid their gaze as if they knew what had just occurred.
As they stepped outside, the chill air of the night seemed to awaken them from their daze.
“I’m so sorry, Mom,” Danny repeated, tears running down his face. “I should have never let that happen.”
Gloria looked at her son, her eyes filled with tears, and pulled him into a tight embrace. “It’s okay, Danny,” she said, her voice soothing. “We’ll get through this together.”
As they walked home, the night events still weighing heavily on them, they both knew that things would never be the same again. That one night in the supermarket, they had forever changed their lives, forever marked by that.
The night seemed to stretch forever as they walked through the deserted streets, their bodies still trembling with exhaustion and fear. The only thing keeping them going was the warmth of their embrace, a small light in the dark and terrifying world that had just been revealed to them.