My first week as an officer at the clothing shop at the mall

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I am Barry, a security guard at the mall for a small makeup and deodorant shop. It’s my first week, and I’ve already spotted a shoplifter. With my ripped body, I can look intimidating.

“Where do you think you’re going, Missy? I think I didn’t see you, did you? I must ask you to come with me to the back office,” I said as I eyed the shoplifter. She wore tight yoga pants, a denim jacket, and a crop top with a handbag over her shoulder.

I picked up my radio and was about to radio it in, and I looked her up and down again, and I thought, mmm, I think I can handle this chick myself.

“What… What the fuck,” she said with a stubborn look of a bratty teenager.

“Don’t play dumb with me; I saw you put that stuff in your bag,” I said, and then, “Listen, we can do this the hard way or the easy way.”

“What if I don’t do either,” she said, crossing her arms across her chest, which made her tits push up and show her cleavage.

“Well, then I’ll have to detain you by force,” I said, my eyes fixed on her chest. “But I’d prefer it if you came quietly. It’ll be less… uncomfortable for both of us.”

I stepped closer to her, my muscular frame towering over her petite one. I could see the fear in her eyes, but there was also a spark of defiance. I couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement.

“FINE, I will come with you,” she sighed.

As we walk towards the back office, I can’t help but notice the sway of her hips, the curve of her ass in those tight pants. I can feel my cock starting to stiffen in my pants. I try to think of something else, anything else, to distract myself. But it’s no use. She’s hot, and I want her.

We enter the back office, and I close the door behind us. I turn to face her, and she’s looking up at me with those big, innocent eyes. But I know she’s not innocent. I know she’s a thief, and I know she’s been trying to play me.

“Alright, Missy, let’s see what you have in that bag,” I say, my voice low and husky. I reach out, take the bag from her shoulder, and go through it.

There are a few lipsticks, eyeshadow, and other makeup items. But there’s also a tiny bottle of perfume. I can tell it’s expensive, and I know it’s from our store with the price on it.

I take the perfume bottle from the bag and hold it up, “This will cost you, Missy. You know that, right?” I say, my eyes locked onto hers.

“Yeah, I know,” she says, looking down at the floor. Knowing she’s nervous, I can see her chest rising and falling quickly.

“I can’t let this slide, you know, what’s your name? And how old are you?” I tell her I need more information before deciding what to do next.

“It’s Alex, and I’m 19,” she replied, still avoiding eye contact. I could see her hands trembling slightly as she spoke. I found myself feeling a mix of disappointment and excitement – she was just a teenager, but she was still a thief.

“I am going to have to search your body,” I approach her, “arms up and out like a T pose so I can search you.” I was going to enjoy this.

“Fine,” Alex reluctantly agrees, her voice barely above a whisper. She raises her arms, allowing me to search for her.

As I begin to pat her down, I can feel the heat emanating from her body. My cock is now fully erect, straining against my pants. I try to focus on the task at hand, but it’s difficult when all I can think about is how much I want to fuck this little thief.

I start with her arms, running my hands up and down them, feeling the softness of her skin. I move down to her chest, cupping her breasts through her crop top. She gasps slightly but doesn’t protest.

I continue down her body, running my hands over her flat stomach and down to her hips. I can feel the curve of her ass through her yoga pants, and I can’t help but squeeze it slightly. “What the fuck,” she said.

“Right, you want to walk free, right?” I said, waiting for her response.

“Yes, I just made a mistake,” Alex said, looking up at me with pleading eyes.

“Well, how bad do you want this, and what can you do to convince me?” I wondered what she would suggest.

Alex looked up at me with a glint in her eye, “I can give you something in return, something that will make you forget all about this.”

She reached down and started to undo the button on her jeans, slowly pulling them down to reveal her black lace thong. She hooked her thumbs into the sides and began to sway her hips back and forth, giving me a teasing view of her pussy.

“Is this what you want?” she asked, her voice low and seductive. I couldn’t believe what was happening. Here I was, a security guard, about to fuck a teenage shoplifter in the back office of a makeup store.

But I couldn’t resist. I stepped closer to her, my cock straining against my pants. I reached out and ran my fingers over her lace thong, feeling the outline of her pussy.

“So, you’re willing for a big buff guy like me to have my way with you,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. She smiled at me with a sly smile, “I told you I could give you something in return.”

I unzipped my pants, and my cock was limp and set free as it dangled, “OK, well, let’s see what your mouth can do, and then I will fuck you.”

Alex dropped to her knees, her eyes fixed on my cock. She reached out and wrapped her hand around it, stroking it gently. I groaned with pleasure, “Go ahead, darling, suck my cock.”

She leaned in closer, her tongue darting out to lick the tip of my cock. I shuddered with pleasure, my hands reaching out to tangle in her hair. She opened her mouth wide, taking me in. She began to suck, her head bobbing up and down as she worked my cock.

“That feels good, damn your a good cocksucker, ain’t you,” I said as I held her head on my cock as she went faster and faster.

Alex moaned around my cock, the sound vibrating through me and making me even harder. I could feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening as she sucked me deeper.

But I didn’t want to cum yet. I wanted to feel her tight pussy wrapped around me as I pumped my stiff rod up her cunt.

“Enough of that; I want that pussy of yours; come on then, I want to fuck you now,” I growled, pulling her up from her knees. I pushed her up against the desk, my hands roaming over her body. I reached down and pulled her yoga pants down, leaving her in just her thong.

I reached down and pulled her thong to the side, revealing her pussy. It was wet and ready for me. I reached down and ran my fingers over her lips, feeling how wet she was.

I positioned myself at her entrance, my cock throbbing with need. I pushed inside her, feeling her tightness surround me. She gasped with pleasure, her nails digging into my shoulders.

“If I were you, I would hold on to me as tight as you can, as I can be too rough when I fuck women,” I said as I started to get to work.

I thrust into Alex hard and fast, my hips slapping against hers. She moaned with pleasure, her back arching as I fucked her. I reached up and grabbed her breasts through her crop top, my fingers tweaking her nipples.

I could feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening as I pistoned my cock in and out of her. “Fuck, you’re tight,” I grunted, my breath coming in short pants.

Alex writhed beneath me, her pussy clenching around me as I pounded her. “Yeah, fuck me harder,” she pleaded, her voice coming out in gasps.

I was glad to oblige, my hips moving faster and faster, my cock driving deeper inside her. I could feel my balls slapping against her ass, the sound echoing in the small room.

Wow, her pussy felt so good. I felt like I was going to cum, but I managed to hold it back as I brutally fucked her tight pussy.

As I rammed my cock deep inside Alex’s pussy, I could feel her wetness coating my shaft. Her pussy was so tight and warm it felt like a vice grip on my cock. I couldn’t help but groan with pleasure as I started to thrust harder and faster, my balls slapping against her ass with every stroke.

“Fuck, you feel so good, baby,” I growled, my hands gripping her hips tightly as I pounded into her. Alex’s moans of pleasure only spurred me on, her body writhing beneath me as I fucked her relentlessly.

I could feel myself getting close to the edge, my balls tightening up as I approached my climax. I could feel every inch of my cock inside Alex’s pussy, her muscles clenching around me as I thrust deeper and deeper.

“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum,” I groaned, my hips bucking as I reached my peak. I could feel myself releasing inside her, my warm cum filling her up. Alex moaned as I filled her, her body trembling with pleasure.

I slowed down my thrusts, my cock still buried deep inside her. I could feel myself softening inside her, my orgasm subsiding. But I wasn’t done yet. I pulled out of her pussy, my cock glistening with her juices.

“I can normally fuck longer than that, but shit, your pussy was so fucking tight,” I said, putting my cock away.

As I catch my breath, I notice Alex is still lying on the desk, her legs spread open and her pussy still glistening with my cum. She looks up at me with a satisfied smile on her face.

“Well, that was quite an experience,” she says, her voice still husky from our intense lovemaking.

“Yeah, it was,” I reply, still trying to process what happened. I can’t believe I just fucked a shoplifter in the back office of a makeup store. But I can’t deny that it was one of the hottest experiences of my life.

“So, what happens now?” Alex asks, breaking the silence as she’s sorting her clothing out.

“Well, that was a good fuck; you can go, don’t let me catch you again or next time it will be more rough,” I said as I led her out.

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