Convenience store temporary slaves

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It was a weekend morning, and
the sunlight streamed into my little room right on time.
The alarm clock, of course, took a break.
I rubbed my sleepy eyes and
staggered into the bathroom,
letting the cool water wash away the night's dreams.

I checked the time—it was already past 8.
Holidays always bring a bit of leisure.
Although the weather seemed nice,
there was still a slight chill in the air .
Looking at myself in the mirror,
I was only wearing a large t-shirt that barely covered my lower body.
My body started to feel cold.
I just wanted to hide back in my soft blankets.

A little relief.
I wiped my damp labia.
I just wanted to get back to my warm room as quickly as possible.

But when I opened the door… When I saw A-Ying,
I was stunned for
a moment. A-Ying stared at my
genitals for a while before pointing and saying,
"You've been seen..."

I quickly pulled down my shirt to cover myself,
then pushed him away and ran back to my room.

Because A-Ying works the night shift at a convenience store, he doesn't get off until 7 AM,
so I rarely see
him. Therefore, I'm usually alone in the dorm and don't pay much attention to my
clothes. I've been seen in disheveled state several times already.

Actually, I was already quite casual about my clothes at home. But
ever since I had sex with my younger brother and dad,
they've made me dress even more casually at home. Indecent assault or not wearing any clothes at all. He would come
over and hug me while I was watching TV,
frequently touching my breasts and fondling my genitals
. Occasionally, he would ask me to perform oral sex after dinner
, then ejaculate on me and make me shower.
At first, I hated this feeling of being treated like a toy, but
gradually, I became less resistant.
Perhaps my body got used to this feeling,
and I even became addicted to it.

However, after moving out,
habits aren't something you can change overnight.
Before, when I lived with my aunt,
I was scolded several times for running around the house dressed too casually.
Although once... My cousin deliberately made me naked. After having sex with me in the living room, he left me there
and rushed back to join the army. My aunt caught
us shortly after. I lied to her, saying I was going to do laundry and wash myself off,
but of course I still got scolded...

In the short two or three months since I moved out,
I've known there are other people living under the same roof,
so I'm naturally more careful.
Before leaving my room, I always listen to see if anyone's outside and
check the time to see if it's when Ah Ying is working.
But he still unexpectedly appears in front of me.
The most common thing is that he wakes up and leaves the room wearing only a shirt
... After washing clothes in the bathroom, my wet t-shirt clung to my breasts
, almost like I was shirtless. I went to the balcony to wring out the clothes...
Another time,
I forgot to bring a change of clothes while showering and ran back to the room naked.
I caught him just as he was leaving for work. He went
to the bathroom wearing only a t-shirt and ran out of the room.
He's seen my genitals a few times.
At first, he just blushed and quickly looked away.
Now he's more open about staring at my body.
But I can only blame myself; I'm
just too oblivious...

in bed... I paused for a moment, then
remembered that some seniors from the film club were helping with rehearsals today.
But the appointment was at 1 PM—
I figured they wouldn't want to get up so early on a weekend.
So, what to do in the morning?
My stomach was starting to rumble—
I decided to go to the convenience store to see what they had to eat…

I wore a loose white shirt and
a slightly long grey skirt.
But since I didn't have much time to go home for winter clothes
, I just wore my school jacket.
As for underwear… I figured I wouldn't wear anything since
I was wearing a jacket and the skirt wasn't very short. Although it's not far from school, only a few streets away, the area is… It's in a remote area, with many houses tucked away in the alleys, but no food stalls... I always have to walk to the vicinity of the school to buy breakfast, and on this weekend morning, the streets feel especially deserted. Luckily, there's a convenience store nearby where I can buy something to eat. The familiar "ding-dong" sound led me inside. The somewhat annoying mustachioed shopkeeper stood behind the counter reading a newspaper. Apart from that, there was no one else in the store. I glanced at the clock on the wall—almost 9 o'clock. Although there aren't many customers here on weekdays, I imagine it's about the same on a weekend morning. The Mustachioed Shop He's a long-time, not very friendly person. If another convenience store opened nearby, he'd definitely close it down . I walked over to the rice ball section, wondering what to eat. The mustachioed store manager went to the refrigerator to organize the drinks. I figured I wasn't that hungry anyway, and since the mustachioed man had moved away, I went to the magazine section, picked up a magazine, and started reading. There weren't many magazines to read, but it was enough to pass the time. I'd only flipped through a few pages when I noticed the mustachioed man staring at me through the large mirror on top of the refrigerator. He flipped through a few more pages, which made me feel a little uncomfortable. I bought a rice ball anyway and left.

Just as I was putting the magazines back on the shelf,

the mustachioed shopkeeper called out, "Hey!"

The sudden voice from behind startled me.
The magazines I wasn't holding properly had fallen,
pulling down a bunch of other things on the shelf.

Shopkeeper: "Ah! What are you doing?!"

Han: "I...I didn't mean to..."

I panicked and quickly knelt down to pick up the books.

Shopkeeper: "What if the books get dirty and can't be sold? You'll have to pay for it!"

Han: "Huh?!?!~"

Looking at the magazines and books on the floor, it must have cost over a thousand dollars.

Han: "But...but...it's not that dirty...it just...fell on the floor..."

Although it really was just some dust, the magazines were made of very thin paper,
and some of them had folded when they fell.
In my frantic attempt to tidy up, I even accidentally tore some... The magazine cover...
The mustachioed shopkeeper was glaring at me angrily...

Han: "But...but...I...don't have that much money with me...what should I do..."

I didn't dare look at him, just kept my head down looking at the books on the floor...

The mustachioed shopkeeper: "How about this, you help me with some work in the shop, consider it compensation."

Han: "Work?...How long?"

The mustachioed shopkeeper: "One hour...no...two hours."

I figured I didn't have the right to refuse, so I agreed.

The mustachioed shopkeeper: "Then pick up all the books first—hurry up!"

Han: "Okay..."

It was quite a struggle to pick up all the books on the floor and slowly put them back on the shelves.
Because the shop had air conditioning, it was warmer than outside, and I had been wearing my school winter uniform jacket...
After tidying up the books, I... I was sweating...
I walked to a corner of the store, where the mustachioed shopkeeper was waiting for me outside the warehouse.
He gestured for me to follow him inside.
The warehouse was packed with goods—food, household items—almost everything the store sold was there.

The mustachioed shopkeeper said, "Come on, take all these out and display them outside."

He pointed to boxes and boxes of instant noodles piled up to the side and explained how to arrange them.

The mustachioed shopkeeper continued, "What's wrong? You're sweating after just tidying up the books
. There's air conditioning in the store, you don't need to wear a jacket."

Because I was really hot, I had to take off my jacket and put it on the table.
It was a winter jacket, and taking it off really made me feel much cooler.
I even pulled up my collar to cool down.
At that moment, the mustachioed shopkeeper stared at me in surprise.
I came to my senses; my sweaty white shirt clung to my chest,
and not wearing a bra made my nipples clearly visible, with a slight bulge in the breast pocket... Seeing the lecherous look on the shopkeeper's face ,
I quickly covered my chest with my hands. I
considered putting my jacket back on, but...

the shopkeeper said, "Alright, alright, hurry up and take the instant noodles out and put them up!" He had a sly grin on his face...

Because it was so hot and I was being rushed out, I had to give up...

Luckily, there were no customers in the shop, otherwise my appearance would have been quite conspicuous...
But the worst part was that the shopkeeper kept following me.
Because I had to work, I couldn't keep covering my chest,
so he had to keep watching my almost half-naked chest as he ran around...

This happened two or three times. When I returned to the warehouse to get something,
I found that the item I needed was on a very high shelf.
Looking around, I couldn't find anything to elevate myself,
so I had to stand on tiptoe, trying to reach it a little... I struggled like this for 5 minutes... =

Shopkeeper with the mustache: "What's wrong? It's taking you so long to get something."

Han: "I...I can't reach it...it's too high." I was still trying to reach the item on the shelf...

At this moment, the shopkeeper with the mustache walked directly behind me and pressed his entire back against mine.

Han: "Ah!" I was pressed against the shelf by him.

I felt like he was reaching out to help me get something, but he grabbed my hand.

Shopkeeper with the mustache: "Ah, can't you reach a little longer?"

He grabbed my wrist and pulled it upwards forcefully.

Han: "Ah!" "Ouch!!! It hurts so much!!"

He grabbed my slender wrist and lifted me up, ignoring my cries of pain. He
even pulled me up, my feet almost leaving the ground...
I felt like my hand was about to be torn off. Just then, my hand touched something I was trying to grab, and I
quickly pulled it down.

Han: "I...I got it! Let go~ Let go~"

I was almost crying, and the thing I grabbed fell to the side...

The mustachioed shopkeeper was still pressing tightly against my back.
I could even feel something hard pressing against my buttocks.

Han: "Get away...it's so uncomfortable with you pressing on me..."

Before I could finish speaking, my breasts were grabbed tightly from behind,
and then my nipples were pinched and roughly rubbed.

Han: "Ahhh!! What...what are you doing???!!!"

The mustachioed shopkeeper: "You're not helping at all. I think I'll find another way to pay for your work..."

The mustachioed shopkeeper spoke very quickly, and seemed to be getting more and more excited.

Han: "No~no~Let me go~

" I was pinned against the shelf, my wrists still red and throbbing from his grip, and I couldn't push him away.
He unbuttoned the top two buttons of my shirt, then reached his left hand inside the collar and forcefully grabbed my breasts.

Han: "Ah...no..."

The mustachioed shop manager: "Oh...your nipples are hard...I think you actually want them too, don't you?
You have such a pretty and cute face, yet you have such a lewd body.
I couldn't stand it from the moment you started jiggling your breasts around the shop."
"You're out here without a bra? Are you an exhibitionist? You little pervert!"

Han: "I...I didn't...ah..."

My nipples were being constantly teased, and my hot breasts were touching the cold shelf next to me.
I started to get excited too.
The mustachioed shopkeeper then reached out and pulled up my skirt.
The skirt, which barely reached my knees, was quickly pulled up to my waist.
Then he touched my waist and realized that I wasn't wearing any underwear...

The mustachioed shopkeeper: "No way~ You're not even wearing underwear under your skirt!? What are students thinking these days~
" "Look at your coat, you must be a student
at that high school nearby. You must be very popular with the boys there. Judging from your slutty appearance,
you must have been slept with by all the boys in your class. Do you not wear underwear
to school every day and often get gang-raped? Hahaha,
I bet you can even pass exams by sleeping with the teacher!
The thought of you being raped by a bunch of guys in the bathroom while wearing your uniform gets me more and more excited!!!"

Han: "I didn't... Ah... Ah... I... I... it's not like that... Ah..."

Two fingers had already been inserted into her vagina. The stimulation of my breasts never stopped,
but unexpectedly, his lewd words
excited me just as much as the caresses.
I even imagined what it would be like to be gang-raped by the boys in my class in the school bathroom.
My genitals were already soaking wet...

Han: "Ah~...stop...stop...ah~"

Although she said she didn't want to, she couldn't stop moaning. Her
hands had long since given up on pushing him away, and she just grabbed the shelf,
barely supporting her body...

Little Mustache Shop Then the shopkeeper removed his hand from my breasts and pulled up my skirt,
completely exposing my buttocks. His other hand was still fiddling with my genitals, playing with my labia majora.
Suddenly, he grabbed my waist and pulled me back, causing me to lose my balance.
Luckily, I managed to stay upright by clinging to the shelf.
Then I heard the mustachioed shopkeeper unbuckle his belt.
My mind went almost blank. My legs were spread wide, and I could barely stand.
My vagina seemed to be yearning for something…
My juices were already overflowing, slowly trickling down my thighs…
(Quick...insert it...) I actually thought that

. Suddenly, a "ding-dong" sound came from outside.

The mustachioed shopkeeper: "Guest...guest!!!!"

I saw him hurriedly put on his pants, straighten his clothes,
wipe his fingers, which were covered in my vaginal fluid, with toilet paper, and
rush out.

I stood there, completely stunned.
Although I was still panting, I gradually calmed down.

Han: "What...you made me like this...but..."

After recovering a little, I went to the toilet next door to wash my genitals and wiped my body with toilet paper.
My face in the mirror was still red...with a hint of resentment and anger.

Because my body was getting very hot, my white shirt was soaked. I grabbed my coat and
walked out of the warehouse without wearing it.
The soaked shirt was almost transparent, and my breasts were completely exposed.
I deliberately lingered in front of the counter
to buy cigarettes and... The old man reading the newspaper stared in disbelief, his mouth practically watering.

The mustachioed shopkeeper cried, "Wait!! Wait a minute... it's not here yet!!"

I pointed to the clock on the wall.

Han exclaimed, "Two hours of work are over!!!!! I'm leaving!!!!"

Before leaving, I deliberately pulled my skirt up to my waist, sticking my butt out high, and
made a face at the mustachioed shopkeeper before finally leaving.
But the old man seemed quite shaken...

It's so cold outside... Autumn seems to be almost over.
I quickly put on my coat, otherwise my soaked shirt would definitely give me a cold...

Han cried, "Ah!!!!... I forgot to buy rice balls... my breakfast..."

Not wanting to walk back,
I thought it was almost noon anyway, so I'd eat lunch near the school...
Along the way, my genitals were still slowly leaking fluid, and
I kept hiding by the roadside to wipe my genitals and thighs with tissues.
Eventually, I couldn't take it anymore and had to go back to the dorm to shower...
Otherwise, going to school like this to see the upperclassmen...
I'd really get gang-raped...

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