Target Time

The day starts simple. You wake up, shower, get dressed in either all black or white, eat, and grab your wallet and keys to head out. Simple start to a simple day. That’s when you get the text.

“Meet us.”
And a location. Your pulse quickens and you hurry out the door. As you drive, you receive more texts.

“Sir isn’t feeling well so hurry up.”
“Don’t make me wait too long.”
“Don’t speak to us.”
You pull into the parking lot of Target. You notice them before they notice you, but that’s how it should be. You know you aren’t worthy of attention yet. To make yourself known without speaking, you clear your throat as you approach your Superiors.

Her head turns towards you first, the smile dropping into a scornful scowl. The sight makes you want to drop to your knees immediately but your knees buckle slightly. Sir looks at you with disinterest and goes back to his phone, grabbing Her hand as they walk into the store. You follow them with your head down and grab a cart.

Her Highness strolls down the aisles, chatting with Sir and pointing at things as her hips sway. You push the cart behind them silently, whimpering when She shoots you a glare for the squeaking cart wheels. Sir ignores you completely, barely sparing you a glance past a disgusted look back whenever She whispers something to Him.

The cart gets heavier as they add more and more items. Medicine, snacks, a few new video games, all the items pile up I. Your arms strain from the weight of pushing but you continue without a sound of complaint.

Your eye drift to things on the shelves that you need in your own home. They would cost so much of Their money though, and you can’t allow that. Your needs will have to wait til your next paycheck. If she allowed it.

Her Highness snaps and you shake from your thoughts.

“All done! Follow.”

You obey silently, eagerly watching Her ass and hips as you follow Them to the checkout. You begin to scan the items as your Superiors chat about your performance today.

“Annoying lowkey with those wheels…but did its job so far…reward?”

You keep scanning. The total climbs and your pulse races. You know what your reward will be from the smirk on Her face when He suggested it. Your hand hits the bottom of the cart and you turn toward Her evil smile. Sir simply gives you a look of pity. You feel weak in the knees.

“Swipe your card and get out of here.”

You nearly cum on the spot. Shakily, you pull “your” wallet out and the appropriate card. You swipe it and you feel a sense of euphoria wash over you as the transaction processes.

“Carry our shit out and leave.” Her voice rings in your ears as the screen alerts you that “your” money has been taken. You nod and begin pushing the cart again, this time towards the door.

You bow your head as Her hand comes up. Her hand rests on your face for a moment before she pulls back and slaps you. Sir laughs. You thank them both.

“You’re dismissed~”