The Shoplifter

Author: Sch

“You like shoplifting?” Ron asked, pushing the girl into his office.
“Let go of me, you fucking asshole,” the girl screamed. “You can’t prove a thing.”
“The hell I can’t I have tape and I have witnesses.”
“Who?
“Me and Mary. She will be in when she picks up what you dropped on the way here.”
“I didn’t drop anything,” she screamed, lunging for the door. Ron slapped her on the back of the head. She went down to the floor, then stumbled to her feet with a hurt look.
“You can’t do that,” she cried.
“Of course I can, you little fucking bitch. You think I have to play by the rules?”
“Yeah.”
“I don’t. I can do anything I want to you, you broke the law, you little bitch.” The door opened, startling them both. The girl’s eyes widened when she saw a huge black woman enter the office.
“I found it,” Mary said, holding up a blouse. She was a sturdy black woman who had just turned 25. She was large, but by no means fat. She had more muscles than Ron.

“Fuck you, I didn’t take that,” the girl mumbled.
“What!” Mary turned, looking down at the girl in outrage.
“The little bitch has a mouth on her,” Ron said with a slight smile.
“She opens it again and I’ll bust it for her,” Mary said through clenched teeth. The girl started to sneer, then thought better of it. Mary looked mean.

“What do you want to do with her lily white ass?” Mary asked, looking from the girl to Ron.
“If we call the cops they will book her and release her.”
“Yeah, she deserves more than that,” Mary said with a mean look. “I’ve seen her in here before.”
“No you haven’t,” the girl spoke up.
“Listen, bitch. You call me a liar one more time and I’ll cut your tits off. You hear me?”
“Yeah,” the girl said, swallowing.
“Let’s fuck her,” Ron said, only half joking.
“What makes you think I’m interested in girls?” Mary said with a mean look.
It was common knowledge that Mary was gay, bi at the very least. But he sure as hell wouldn’t say that to her face.

“Nothing. If you don’t want a piece, that’s fine with me. You can hold her down.”
“I didn’t say I didn’t want any,” Mary said quietly. The girl’s eyes bugged out. She looked Mary up and down, taking in her large frame and massive chest. She swallowed quickly suddenly afraid.
“You want heads or tails?” Ron asked.
“Hey, guys. You don’t have to do this. I’ve learned my lesson, really I have. I will just pay for the blouse and leave.”

“Sure you have,” Ron snorted. “You and a hundred other little bitches come to this mall to steal. Now you’ve been caught and you give up. Too bad. Now you will really pay for stealing.”
“You can’t…” he words were cut off by Mary’s slap. The girl was hurt and shocked. She had never been slapped before.
“Don’t try to tell me what I can’t do, bitch,” Mary said through clenched teeth. “Shut up and do what you are told. If you do, you will walk out of here in an hour on your own two feet. If not, you will go out on a stretcher.”
“Oh please, don’t hit me again. It hurts,” the girl said with tears in her eyes.
“Damned right it does. Strip,” Mary ordered.

Sobbing quietly, the girl looked from Mary to Ron, then slowly began stripping. She took her time in the hope that somebody would show up to save her. But nobody did. She removed her top and jeans. Standing in only her underwear, Mary stepped up to the girl, grabbed her behind the head and pulled her close. She sealed her mouth over that of the girl and kissed her soundly. The girl struggled for a moment, then realized that it was futile. Mary was much stronger that she was. She hung helplessly in Mary’s grasp, not responding, but not trying to pull away.

“Turn her around this way and I will finish stripping her,” Ron said eagerly. Watching the lesbian kiss had gotten him as hard as a rock. Mary turned the little bitch without effort. Ron walked up behind her and unsnapped her bra. Mary broke the kiss to watch. The bra practically leaped off her body. The girl made a grab for it, but Mary slapped her hands away. The bra fell on Mary’s feet.

“nice tits,” Mary said in appreciation. Her hands went to the girl’s compact little breasts. They were small and firm in her hands. The girl gasped and seemed about to fall. Mary supported her with a hand behind her back.

Ron yanked down the girl’s panties. She cried out and reached for her panties, but Ron was too fast.
“You… you can’t do this,” the girl gasped.
“We are, honey, face it,” Mary said gently. The girl was responding to the hands on her chest. She began to sway, moving forward and back against the wonderful hands.
“Look at that fucking ass,” Ron said in wonder. “Absolutely perfect.”
“To a white boy, maybe. Black folks like a good firm ass to grab ahold of. That’s too little for me,” Mary said with a laugh.

Ron pressed his mouth against the soft, warm skin of the girl’s ass. She gasped and tried to step away, but Mary held her in place with rough, unforgiving fingers. Ron eagerly sucked on her ass for a moment, licked it liberally, then dropped his mouth to encounter her pussy. This time she didn’t try to run, in fact she bent forward a little and pushed her pussy back against his mouth. Sighing in excitement, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the wonderful mouthing he was giving her. She could feel his lips and tongue plying the sensitive lips of her pussy flesh. They worked from the top to the bottom and back again. His mouth was creating fire where ever it went. Fire that filled her crotch, ass, and filtered up to her chest. Mary’s eager fingers on her firm tits created a glow which met and flowed into the fire coming from her pussy. Her entire body was on fire.
Ron found her pussy to be sweet and delicious. The slightly fishy smell was a wonderful aphrodisiac. His cock throbbed, waiting to sink it’s length between her small, virginal pussy lips.
“Oh man,” Mary gasped. She certainly likes that. It’s too bad that black men won’t eat pussy. If they did, they could rule the world.”

Ron pulled his mouth off her sweet young pussy and laughed.
“I eat pussy and I don’t rule the world,” Ron said, running his hands over the girl’s perfect little ass cheeks. There was a lot of perfection to admire, but it was time to get down to business.
“Head’s or tails?” he asked again.
“Heads. I haven’t had a good eating in a long time.”
“I don’t do that,” the girl said through clenched teeth.
“Sure you do, honey, you just need the right incentive.”
“Yeah, right,” the girl said in disdain.

“Sure. For instance, if you don’t do it I will slap you black and blue. But if you do, you can have anything you want in this store. Fair enough?”
“Anything?”
“You want a fucking refrigerator, we will help you wheel it out, honey.”
“Well not quite,” Ron said before he licked the crack of her ass. “If you don’t get caught by the clerk, we won’t hassle you. Fair enough?”

“Yeah,” the girl said in surprise. She knew she could lift a ring worth thousands. It was a cinch.
Ron sealed his mouth over the curved area of her small ass and sucked. The girl moaned and weakened, falling against Mary. Mary pushed her back with a smile and dropped her pants. Even Ron was interested in watching. Mary’s skin was soft and smooth, not at all manly, as he had expected. She wore small black panties, which she pushed down to her ankles and stepped out of. Ron whistled in appreciation, but Mary paid no attention. She sat on the desk and slid back until she was leaning against the wall.