Jenny, an 18-year-old blonde bombshell, sauntered into the department store, her long legs carrying her confidently. She wore a tight, low-cut top that accentuated her ample cleavage and a short skirt that hugged her curves. Her plan was simple: snatch a few designer items and slip out unnoticed.
She made her way to the perfume counter, grabbing a expensive bottle and slipping it into her bag. Next, she spotted a rack of silk scarves.She selected a few, feeling the soft fabric against her skin as she concealed them in her skirt. Feeling proud of her quick work, Jenny headed towards the exit, thinking she’d gotten away with it.
Suddenly, a firm hand grasped her arm. “Not so fast, miss,” a deep voice said. She turned to see a tall, muscular security officer, his eyes roaming over her body appraisingly.”
Jenny’s heart raced as the officer led her to the back room, his grip on her arm tightening. Once inside, he closed the door and turned to face her, his expression stern.
“Let’s see what you’ve got in that bag, sweetheart,” he said, holding out his hand. Jenny reluctantly handed it over, watching as he emptied the contents onto the table. The perfume bottle and silk scarves spilled out, along with a few other items she’d forgotten about. The officer picked up each item, examining them closely.
“Quite the haul,” he commented, his eyes lingering on the scarves. “These would look lovely wrapped around your wrists.”
Jenny blushed, suddenly feeling self-conscious under his intense gaze. “Look, I’m sorry, okay? I’ll put everything back,” she said, trying to keep her voice steady. The officer chuckled, leaning in close.
“Sorry isn’t going to cut it, sweetheart,” the officer said, his voice low and husky.”You’ve broken the law, and now you’re going to have to face the consequences.” He stepped closer, his tall frame towering over Jenny.”ButI might be willing to make a deal with you.”
Jenny’s heart skipped a beat as the officer’s eyes raked over her body, lingering on her cleavage and the hem of her short skirt. She swallowed hard, suddenly feeling very vulnerable.
“What kind of deal?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. The officer smirked, reaching out to trail a finger along her jawline.
“How about this – you do something for me, and I’ll let you walk out of here without pressing charges. What do you say, sweetheart?” His hand slid down to her neck, his thumb brushing against her racing pulse.Jenny’s mind raced as she considered her options.
Jenny’s breath hitched as the officer’s hand lingered on her neck, his touch sending shivers down her spine. She knew she should refuse, should insist on calling her parents or a lawyer.But the way he was looking at her, his eyes dark with desire, made her hesitate.
“What do you want me to do?” she asked, her voice trembling slightly. The officer’s smirk widened, his hand sliding down to rest on her shoulder.
“Your a woman, I am a needy man come I think you know what I want,” he murmured, his fingers tracing the strap of her top.
“What if I say no?” she asked, her voice barely audible.The officer’s grip on her shoulder tightened slightly.
“No isn’t an option, sweetheart,” he said, his tone firm. “You’re in no position to negotiate. I’ve got you dead to rights, and I can make this very unpleasant for you if I want to.”
Jenny’s heart raced as the officer’s words sank in. She knew she was trapped, with no way out except to comply with his demands.Tears welled up in her eyes as she nodded slowly, a shudder running through her body.
“Okay,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I’ll do it.Just please, don’t hurt me.”
The officer’s expression softened slightly, a cruel smile playing on his lips. “Good girl,” hemurmured, his hand sliding down to squeeze her breast possessively. “I’m going to enjoy this.”
Jenny watched as he unbuckled his belt, letting it drop to the floor with a clatter.
“On your knees,” he ordered, his voice rough with desire. Jenny hesitated for a moment before sinking to the cold floor, her legs shaking beneath her.
With trembling hands, Jenny reached out and grasped the officer’s pants, slowly pulling them down to reveal his boxers. She could see the outline of his hardening erection straining against the fabric, and she felt a wave of nausea wash over her. She noticed he had a wedding ring on, this perverted officer.
“Come on, sweetheart,” the officer growled, his voice thick with desire. “Don’t keep me waiting. Don’t worry you don’t have to suck for long, I will fuck you in abit over my desk.”
Jenny’s stomach churned as she knelt before the officer, his wedding ring glinting mockingly in the harsh fluorescent light of the back room.She could feel the cold concrete floor pressing against her knees, a stark contrast to the heat radiating from the officer’s body.
With a trembling hand, she reached out and grasped the waistband of his boxers, slowly pulling them down to reveal his fully erect penis. It sprang free, bobbing heavily in front of her face. Jenny gagged slightly at the sight and smell, trying to steady herself.
“Open wide,” the officer commanded, his voice gruff with desire. Jenny hesitated for a moment, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes, before slowly parting her lips. The officer grasped the base of his penis and guided it towards her mouth.
Jenny closed her eyes as the tip brushed against her lips, the salty taste of his pre-cum coating her tongue.
The officer’s grip on her hair tightened as he guided his penis deeper into her mouth, pushing past her lips and teeth until it hit the back of her throat. She started getting into it, as she held the base of his cock and her head bobbing up and down on his meaty cock.
The officer groaned as Jenny’s warm mouth enveloped his penis, her lips and tongue working in tandem to bring him pleasure.He thrust his hips forward, pushing himself deeper into her throat with each movement. “That’s it, sweetheart,” he panted, his grip on her hair tightening. “Take it all in. You’re doing so good.”
The officer’s breathing grew heavier, his thrusts becoming more erratic. Jenny could feel his penis pulsing in her mouth, growing harder with each passing second. She knew he was close to the edge. He pulls her head off of his cock and helps her up and bends her over the desk.
The officer’s rough hands gripped Jenny’s hips tightly as he positioned her bent over the desk.She could feel the cold wood pressing against her stomach, her breasts squashed beneath her. The officer’s fingers hooked into the waistband of her skirt, yanking it up to expose her bare bottom. Jenny gasped as the cool air hit her skin, a shiver running down her spine.
“Nice and tight,” the officer murmured approvingly, giving her buttock a firm squeeze. Jenny bit her lip, as he ran a hand possessively over her curves. She could feel his erection pressing against her thigh, hot and insistent.
Without warning he pulled her knickers down, the officer thrust forward, burying himself deep inside her in one brutal motion.Jenny cried out at the sudden intrusion, her fingers scrabbling at the desk for purchase. The officer began to move, his hips slapping against her bottom with each thrust.
Jenny’s body trembled as the officer’s thick penis stretched her tight walls, filling her completely. His cock felt much better than her boyfriends cock she loved it.
The officer’s thrusts grew faster and harder, his hips slamming against Jenny’s bottom with a force that made the desk shake. Jenny gripped the edge tightly, her knuckles turning white as she struggled to maintain her balance. The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed through the room, mingling with the officer’s grunts and Jenny’s muffled cries.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” the officer panted, his fingers digging into her hips. “I knew you’d have a perfect little pussy. Ah fuck you feel good, you like it?”
“Yes,” she gasped out, her eyes rolling as he pounded in and out. “I like it. Please, don’t stop Ahh fucking hell.”
The officer’s thrusts became more erratic as he neared his climax, his grip on Jenny’s hips tightening to the point of bruising.
“I’m gonna fill you up, sweetheart,” hegrowled, his voice strained with pleasure. “Gonna pump you full of my hot cum.” Jenny’s body tensed, her inner walls clamping down around the officer’s throbbing penis as she felt her own orgasm approaching.
“Yes, please,” she begged, her voice hoarse. “Fill me up. I want to feel it.”
With a final, powerful thrust, the officer buried himself deep inside Jenny, his penis pulsing as he released his hot seed into her waiting womb. Jenny cried out, her body shaking as she came undone, her own release washing over her in waves of intense pleasure.
The officer collapsed onto her back, his chest heaving as he caught his breath.
Jenny lay sprawled across the desk, the officer’s weight pressing her into the cold wood. His penis was still buried inside her, twitching occasionally as the last remnants of his orgasm subsided.She could feel his hot breath against her neck, his chest rising and falling with each ragged breath.
Slowly, the officer pulled out, his softened penis slipping free from Jenny’s well-used hole. She winced at the sudden emptiness, a trickle of his semen leaking out to run down her thigh. The officer watched, a satisfied smirk on his face, as he tucked himself back into his pants.
“There,” he said, his voice back to its usual stern tone. “That’s what happens to pretty little thieves like you.Consider this your punishment.”
Jenny pushed herself up on shaky arms, her body aching and her mind reeling.
The officer gestured towards the door, his expression cold.”Now getout of here before I change my mind and decide to press charges after all.”
Jenny nodded, quickly pulling her skirt down and straightening her top. She grabbed her bag and hurried towards the door, pausing only to glance back at the officer. He was already turning away, his attention focused on straightening his uniform.
As she stepped out into the bustling store, Jenny felt a wave of relief wash over her. She had escaped with her freedom, but at a cost.The memory of what had just happened in that back room would haunt her, a reminder of the price she had paid for her mistake.
She hurried towards the exit, her head held high, determined to put the entire ordeal behind her.