Taking the Teen Cookie Girl

By Cassandra Zara

After selling my company, I decided to move to a small town and make it mine. Every small business, every elected position, every livelihood owed themselves to me and my money.
And all I asked for was to collect on what was mine from time to time. That included making the young ladies who had become dependent on me truly submissive.
When Sunny, the eighteen year old cookie girl, came around to my house to try to sell me overpriced cookies, I seized on the opportunity to teach her a lesson about sales that she'd never forget. In her short skirt and crop top, she confessed to me that she had never done this before. I had her use her bountiful teen energy for my own desires, in every position I could think of. And when the time came for me to glaze her, I filled her cookie with all the cream that I could!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Cassandra Zara
• Release date: Oct 30, 2020
• ISBN: 9781005233556

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Taking the Teen Cookie Girl

All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older.

I sat on my lawn chair, drinking a cold beer in the warm sun. It didn't get all that hot here in Podunk, but I liked it all the same.

The lawnmower service had come by earlier today, and they had done a great job. I looked out at my front lawn, admiring their work. The lines on the lawn were neat and orderly. I could see exactly where my lawn ended and the field behind my house started.

But I knew that my property didn't end at the end of my lawn. I moved here for a reason, and that reason was simple.

I came here to take what's mine.

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After four years at a military academy and another four years in the Air Force doing intelligence work, I left with a head full of knowledge and secrets that the private sector wanted access to. I worked my way up the ladder before deciding I could do it better and starting my own company.

It was another five years of hard work for me. I sacrificed my health, my personal life, and all my relationships to make that business work. And it succeeded. When Silicon Valley got news about what my company could do, a bidding war started up. I exited the market at a valuation of about a billion dollars, and I owned half the stock. After taxes and generous payments to my former employees, I found myself with about $190 million.

What was there to do? I could start over from nothing, accelerated by my huge wealth. But I was 35 years old and felt like I hadn't lived since high school. I had no wife, no kids, and my family liked my money more than they liked me. I wasn't eager to get back on the treadmill.

I could have gotten a mansion in Beverly Hills, but I'd be just another millionaire there. I was new money. I'd never really fit in. Besides, I didn't really think they were my kind of people anyway.

So I did what any listless, newly-minted millionaire would do. I took a map of the United States, and I threw a dart, intending to hit the middle of it like a bullseye.

I never was any good at darts.

My shot went