Me being a 19 y/o female I can honestly say I like living life the way I do. My attractive appearance has let me get pretty much anything handed to me. I’m a young, white brunette with perky 36D sized tits and a curvy ass. Just my body alone seems to allow me things that most people would have to constantly struggle to get. I know this makes me sound a little privileged but I could care less. My appearance has granted me a job that I would have never gotten on my own, a sugar daddy that grants every one of my wishes, and basically a life that is so easy to navigate. I like to get what I want when I want and if I can’t I just take it. It’s the best and most fulfilling way to live in my opinion as I can’t see myself living any other way.
I must admit that the vice of mine is that I’m a kleptomaniac. I love to steal as it gives me such a rush. I don’t even care about getting caught as all of the security I’ve encountered has just let me go after I cry or after I reveal some more skin. It’s so easy being me sometimes it’s not even funny. One day however changed this whole philosophy of mine.
I just happened to go to Walmart (My favorite and easiest spot) to steal some new lip gloss as I wanted to surprise my sugar daddy with it. I stole a couple of products that were too overpriced from the start. As I was going forward with my scheme I had barely realized that this Walmart had taken some extra security measures and installed cameras up the wazoo. They had already captured me stealing multiple products but I did not fret it. What are the chances that someone was actually gonna do something to me? After seeing the cameras I decided to cut my little adventure short and leave the store. As I reached the exit some tall, strong security guard blocked my way and demanded that I come with him. Before I could realize what was going on he already had me in his office. It was just me and him in here and it felt very isolated. If I were to guess this guy was 6 ft as I’m only 5’2 and the only thing I could see was his nametag when I looked straight. His name was Josh. He appeared to be pretty handsome and had a nice head of curly hair. By far the most attractive security guard I’ve seen. I figured that would only make it easier for me to be set free. He asked me what my name was and I told him a fake one as that is what I usually do. He types it into his computer and pulls up my other encounters with security. It seems as if I have built up quite a reputation for myself. Part of me was proud but the other part of me was worried about what the outcome of this could be. He said he needed to make a few phone calls so I took this time to do what I do best. I pushed up my tits, took off my panties, and removed a large percent of my clothing without becoming completely nude. Just enough to entice while not being completely exposed. He comes back with a smug grin on his face. Thinking about what this could have meant it appears to me that this wasn’t his first rodeo. It seems as if my lack of observance has cost me dearly as there had been cameras in this room as well. He had seen me disrobe in hopes of using my body to persuade him. From this point on I knew I was in trouble.
He asked what my real name was and I had no other choice but to tell him my real name. He puts it into his computer and tells me that I’ve been a wanted suspect for a while now. They had just been waiting for me to come back to actually do something about it. By now I know I would have been let free but it seems as if I was dealing with another entity at this moment. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t scared at this moment as he looked like he meant business. He asked me why I thought it was a good idea to keep stealing from the same establishment and I told him straight out. I had an addiction to stealing and it was an addiction I couldn’t suppress. He looks at me with disgust. He types all of this into his computer and while doing so he shakes his head while smiling at the same time. It’s almost as if he had something planned.
He closes his computer and tells me that he needs to conduct a frisk search. Me wearing a crop top and some daisy duke type shorts had no idea why this was necessary. He had already confiscated everything I had taken so part of me was already suspicious. He asks me to turn around and reluctantly I do so. I suddenly feel his big hands start groping every curve of my body in hopes of finding something. He continues down the rest of my body and focuses on my tits and ass primarily. I wasn’t wearing a bra so every move over my breasts sent a chill down my body. I had also taken off my panties when he went to make some calls so every movement up my thighs meant he was getting daringly close to my bare pussy. I hate to say it but it was honestly turning me on. He tells me to turn back around to face him in a commanding way. While he looks down at me his eyes inform me of his deviant intentions. He gets close to me and asks me if I have ever been punished for my actions. I told him no and that this was the first time anything like this has ever happened to me. He had seen people like me before and I could tell that he wasn’t so easy going.
He asks me to sit down so I do so quickly without hesitation. He tells me how much trouble I am in. Multiple counts of Grand theft and shoplifting were what I was facing and from the looks of it, he wasn’t kidding. At this point, I had no clue what to do. All of my previous attempts at getting myself out of this situation were used and I hadn’t planned to get this far into the process. I was shaking at this point as I didn’t know what my future held for me as my addiction had landed me in quite a sticky situation. He tells me that I could go to jail for a long time because of this and that he’s been building a case on me for quite a while. My stomach starts to churn just at the thought of it. He’s looking down at me in such a disappointed expression. He suddenly tells me that there is a way to get out of it. Me being baffled by this statement I begin to think about what that could have meant. I asked him if he wanted money and he rejected me. I told him that I would never come back and he rejected that idea as well. It suddenly hit me as he started unbuckling his belt. Josh wanted to fuck me…
A million things started zooming through my mind at once. Would this be the only way out of this predicament? Would I have to submit to this security guard for my freedom? It seemed as if this was the only way. As he pulled down his pants I witnessed his well-endowed member. Honestly one of the nicest I had ever seen. Josh was uncircumcised with a 7” cock with notable girth. He was so thick that I didn’t think I could have wrapped my hand around it. He picks it up and starts stroking it. As he continued I could only see his cock getting harder and harder. It was all I could keep my eyes on if I’m being honest. He takes my hand and puts it over his cock and is forcibly making me jerk his cock. He does it enough so that when he lets go he’s expecting me to take the hint. I am quick to be subdued by this man as I start to take every order he gives me. He tells me to undress completely so I do so. He then tells me to get on my knees and get his dick wet so I do so. Before I realize I’m giving this man a full-on blowjob for my freedom. I could say that I didn’t enjoy it but that wouldn’t be the truth. It was honestly so fucking hot. I like being told what to do surprisingly. This dynamic was so appealing to me it made me appreciate what being submissive really means. Being obedient towards those with total control over you.
At this point, I had forgotten all about what I was there for. I was so flustered with what the circumstances of the situation were that I didn’t hesitate to shove this man’s cock down my throat. Not an easy task to say the least. I think I was doing a good job though as the moans he was letting out seemed to fill the room. It was so refreshing being with a young man instead of reluctantly pleasing an old coin sack. I did not waste any time pleasing this man. I was getting wetter by the second with every deepthroat I managed. With my panties being taken off earlier I could see a trail of my juices falling to the floor. I haven’t been this dripping wet for a while and all I had to thank for this was this random security guard who didn’t hesitate to get what he wanted. A young, privileged white girl who always thought she could get what she wanted when she wanted.
By the time he was done pumping my throat with his delectable meat, it looked like it was ready to penetrate another hole. Preferably one that was tight and wetter than ever. He pulls me up by my neck as he lightly chokes me, picks me up, and puts me in the missionary position. He spreads my legs forcibly and without hesitation plunges his long, thick member into my pussy. I can feel him stretching my walls with every aggressive thrust he does. My tight pussy hasn’t been stretched like that for ages and it felt like I had found something that I was missing. A dominating man.
What made this even hotter was that he was good at fucking me. He wasn’t just hung like a stallion he fucked like one too. Varying his speed and going deep when needed. He seemed conscious of his size and knew how to use it to his advantage. He would pull my legs up to my chest and thrust up which would lightly graze my g-spot. While also switching to deep, grinding thrusts to really get a reaction out of me. I didn’t care how much it hurt my cervix honestly. It was nice being dominated by someone who knew how to dominate. Josh didn’t leave any limb unoccupied either. He used his hands to choke me and when I didn’t respond to his dirty statements he would lightly slap me across the face to remind me who he was and what he was in this scenario. As he was a person who had total control over me.
As this fuck session went on I just saw my pussy becoming more used and abused by the minute. He would switch positions frequently as if to take advantage of my young pussy. From Doggystyle to missionary to prone bone to cowgirl he wanted my pussy to feel the wrath of his cock. I don’t think I’ve ever been wetter in my life. It was almost like the longer he fucked me the wetter I got. It seemed as if he cast some spell on my vagina that allowed him to test drive it for as long as he desired. As he was fucking me from behind I suddenly felt his grip getting tighter and his thrusts becoming harder. By this time I had already cum 2 times so my pussy was spent. I knew he wanted to cum inside me. His dick astonishingly gets even bigger as he gets closer to cumming and it becomes a little too overwhelming. He stops his repetitive thrusting and goes in for short deep strokes as he cums as if he wanted to get his seed as far into me as he could. He came so much inside me I could surprisingly feel his warm cum inside my pussy. Soon enough the abundance of cum that was stored in my pussy started overflowing and began dripping out of my pussy. I could see it being to drop on the floor. Just the sight of it was so fucking hot.
By my surprise and my pussys demise, I looked back at Josh and he had that same smug smile that he had from the beginning. I see him begin to stroke his cock again as it becomes rock hard. I could just tell by the look on his face that he wasn’t done with me yet. He grabs me by the hair and forces his cock into my mouth. He was using my ponytail as a handle to control the tempo of his little fuck toy. I was gagging almost every time he pulled me closer to his cock but it seems as if my throat got used to it. By the time Josh was ready to cum again my throat had become adjusted to his rapid throat fucking. It became so sloppy that my titties were glistening with a coat of my saliva. I could tell that Josh was going to cum by his member growing in size. He began to pound his dick in my throat slowly but with power. He quickly pulls his cock out of my mouth and releases his second load all over my face. It was so much it made me wonder what the first load looked like. He must have been saving it up for a while because it completely covered my face. All over my mouth, nose, lips, eyes, there was no stone left uncovered.
This time I knew he was done as his mood quickly shifted. He told me to get dressed and to never come back to this establishment again. He puts his uniform back on and leaves without another word. Me being completely dumbfounded by the situation I only began to realize that I had to walk out of Walmart with my seed filled pussy and cum covered face. With all said and done though I have to say that this was my best trip to Walmart to date.
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