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Shoplifters Torment - (Casper & SalesGirlAnna)

Annabelle continued to count off every stroke. She was glad she was halfway from having this ordeal to be over. She wasn't sure how she was going to drive home, he bottom was so sore right now. When he raised her dress to look at her naked bottom, she wanted to push it down, but she knew if did, he would start over so she just stood there and wished for this to be over.
 
Marcus smiled as he left the dress gathered around her waist and ran his hand over the exposed flesh, tracing the bright red strips left by the ruler with hid finger tips. He took a step back and inspected the damage, both cheeks glowed scarlet and he could even make out two palm prints, one on each cheek.

He let his eyes drop from her abused ass and could clearly see the outer lips of her pussy peeking out from between her thighs. "You sure your not enjoying this" he asked as he stept forward and delivered two more strokes, Watching with intrest as her soft flesh rippled from the impact. He ran his hand across her rear "Because your looking a little damp down here" he added as he lowerd his hand and ran his fingers across her exposed lips, one finger tip tracing the line of her slit.
 
Annabelle's body shuttered as he traced the marks on her bottom. She continued to count each smack on her now bare ass. She felt tears run down her face as he started to touch her pussy lips. She was now positive she would not do anything illegal anymore.
 
Marcus waited for a reaction to his probing fingers, but none came. If she had moved away from his touch or said something he might have stoped, but she didn't. He pressed a little harder with his probing fingers, sliping one digit between her outerlips to caress the inner folds of her sex.

Swiftly he pulled his hand away and delivered a string of blows to her tortured ass thay brought the count to 19. Once again he ran his hands across her butt, only this time his caress was rougher. He kneaded the flesh of her ass, crudly parting the cheeks and running his fingers across her puckerd little arsehole, before letting his hand drop to her womenhood once more.

He wormed his hand between her thighs and forced a finger between her lips seeking out her clit, he smiled as he felt his finger brush against it, gently he teased his finger tip across her nub before drawing it back until his finger pushed over her opening. Slowly he circled her enterence pressing softly, easing the tip of his finger inside her.

And then his hand was gone.

Slowly he stept in front of her and crouched down, he tilted her head and looked into her tear filled eyes "Just one more stroke" he said softly "One more and this part of your punishment is over and you can go home" he stood up slowly "But first I need you to do something for me" he added as he unsnapped the button of his jeans and teased the zip dowm over the obvious bulge.
 
Annabelle's body shuttered as he continued to touch her pussy. She counted off each strokes, so happy that she was reaching 20.. She cried, when he started to kneed and squeeze her ass. Her eyes went wide when she felt his fingers touch her asshole. "Aahh... Aah... Aahh.." She called out as he played with her clit. She looked into his eyes and smiled when he said there was only one more to go... But the smile went away and she started to cry again when he unbutton and unzipped his pants... "Please... Don't make me do that...."
 
Marcus continued to tug on his zip slowly lowering it, insted of making him stop her plea only hightened his plesure and he felt his prick jump in responce. With delibarate slowness he reached inside his jeans and pushed his boxers down over his swollen member and let it swing freely before her eyes.

He wasn't the biggest guy in the world, somewhere between 7 to 8 inches. But he was already fully swollen and the head glistened with coating of precum. He took a grip of his shaft and pressed the swollen head against her cheek, leaving a sploch of his fluid upon her skin. "I'm not forcing you" he said as he moved his prick to her lips and pressed forward softly "You can leave anytime you want, but if you do I will have no choice but to pay a visit to your parents". He lifted the head away from her lips and strocked himself "Make your choice".
 
Annabelle squirmed as he moved his cock closer to her. She didn't want to suck the pervert's cock, but she didn't want him to pay her parents a visit. "Okay," she said as she opened his mouth to accept his cock.
 
Marcus did not waste any time, the instant her mouth began to open to accept him he thust forward driving his shaft between her lips. He groaned deeply with sheer plesure as he felt the underside of his shaft graze against her toungue. He remained still for a moment, just enjoying the warm, wet feeling that surrounded hid cock.

Slowly he began sawing back and forward, pushing a little deeper with every thrust. He reached down and grasped her head holding it steady as increased his pace, and pushed further and further forward until he could feel the head of his prick slam against the back of her mouth with every stroke.

His breathing was heavy and he groaned loudly with every thrust, He knew he could not keep it up, at this rate he would cum soon, and he wanted to make this last. He ground to a halt, he grasped her hair and pulled back on her head, forcing her to look up at him with his prick still half buired between her lips. "Ok baby" he said with a smile "Lets see just how good a cocksucker you truly are" He chuckled "Use your toungue, lick my balls, what ever you like but make me cum. The sooner I cum the sooner you can get that final spank and take your sweet scarlet ass on home for the night".
 
Annabelle wanted to protest when he stuck his cock in her mouth but she couldn't. She sucked on his cock and swirled her tongue around it. She wanted this over with so she could go home.
 
Marcus moaned as she swirled her tongue around his shaft. His hands guided her head up and down his length. Part of him still could not beleave it was really happening, That this cute 18 year old would allow him to spank her and suck on his dick just to stay out of trouble.

But it was real, he could not deny the plesure her mouth gave him, or the tightening of his balls that told him his climax was fast approching. He groaned loudly, "I'm going to cum" he gasped as he pulled on her hair and thust forward as the first spurt of his cum erupted from his swollen shaft.
 
Annabelle swallowed as much of his cum as she could. She was hoping this would be all over soon and she'd never have to see this guy again.
 
Marcus held himself within her mouth, until the last drop of his cum dribbled fron the rapidly shrinking head of his cock, before stepping back and letting himself slip from between her lips. He turned away from her and walked over to the desk.

"Your going clubbing tomorrow, And your going to spend the night with at a friends" He told her as he scribbled something down on a scrap of paper.
 
Annabelle continued to lean on the chair. "What? What are you talking about?" She was hoping this was over... But now she realized what was going on... "Please... Haven't I done enough?"
 
He smiled as he crouched down infront of her once again, "Between you and your little thief friends I have lost thousands of dollars of stock, You think a little spanking and a blowjob are going to make up for that". He placed the scrap of paper on the chair infront of her "Your to meet me here" he told her tapping the paper on which he had written down the address of a motel. "Be there at 7pm and bring every last peice of clothing you have ever stolen".

He got up and stepped to the shelf, picking up her wallet he flipped it open and pulled out one of her credit cards and a $20 bill and placed them on the chair along with the scrap of paper " I will keep your wallet, just to ensure you turn up" Standing he tucked his flaced member bavk into his jeans and stepped behind her, delivering the final spank she had been waiting for.

"Now get up, fix your dress while I unlock the door for you. You can leave when your ready, just remember 7pm, no later" he said as he left the backroom.
 
She counted 20 and stood up to fix her dress. She knew she had no choice she had to show up at the motel tomorrow night. She was glad her folks were going out that night. It would make it easy to take the suitcase full of clothes, underwear, and shoes she stole from the man's store. The next night she showed up at the motel wearing an outfit she bought at another store. A pink long sleeved sweater that buttons up the front, a pink camisole, a green plaid skirt that goes to her knees, black leggings under the skirt, and black ballet flats. She had her long red hair in a ponytail. She arrived at 7PM sharp.
 
Marcus ignored her as she left the store and locked the door behind her, Closing the store early. He returned to the backroom and checked the shelf, Her wallet, her original clothing and her underwear were exactly were he had left them. He smiled as he thought of her walking down the street with only the thin summer dress covering her naked body.

The following day he closed the store at 5pm and drove to the Motel, Checking in to a room on the second floor. He paced back and forth infront of the window waiting for her to arrive.

As the clock struck 7pm he saw her crossing the parking lot outside dragging a heavy looking suitcase behind her. He smiled as he watched her struggling to lift it up the stairs, before opening the door for her. He gave her a playful smack on the behind as she entered "How's the ass today, still sore" He asked as he closed the door.

He took the suitcase from her hand and lifted it onto the bed. "Might as well start with this" he said thumping the suitcase before taking a seat in the only chair in the room "open it" he told her "And show me how much you have been stealing from me".
 
Annabelle gave him a dirty look when he smacked he bottom. It was still a little sore. She didn't answer him she just opened the case and showed him all of the clothes, underwear and shoes she stole from him. She hated giving them up because she loved every piece she stole.
 
Marcus watched as she leaned over the suitcase and opened it, His eyes roaming up and down her body. He smiled and shook his head as he checked out her choice of outfit for this evening, long sleaved top, knee length skirt and even a pair of leggins. It was as if she were trying to hide beneath layers of clothing. He shrugged, there was bound to be something more appropriate in the case.

He watched dismayed as she lifted one outfit after another out of the case, dresses, skirts, tops, shoes even a large collection of underwear. He was astounded that she had managed to steal so much.

As she set the last item aside he got out of his seat and pointed to a spot on the floor infront of the large picture window "Stand there" he told her as he moved to the bed and rummaged through the clothes, placing the more prim and proper items back into the case.

It took a while but eventualy he selected a short slinky white cocktail dress, a pair of black lace panties and matching bra, a pair of over the knee stockings and a pair of four inch heels.

"I told you we were going clubbing tonight, didn't I" he said as he moved the case to the floor "Is that what you normally wear on a night out" he pointed at her current attire "Or is that more like it" he asked as he nodded towards his chosen outfit layed out on the bed, "I think you need to change".
 
"I don't go clubbing," said Annabelle... "I'm only 18..." She picked up the outfit, "I don't supposed I could go into the bathroom and change..."
 
"You mean to tell me you have never been to a club before, never used a fake ID to get in" he laughed "The world has changed since I was a teenager then".

He shook his head and pointed back at the spot infront of the window "You can change right there, No need to be shy" he said leaning back into the chair "I mean I've had my hands all over your ass, my fingers in your pussy and my dick in your mouth, a little late to be acting all coy, don't you think.
 
Annabelle bit her lip and took her clothes off... "No... I'm not that kind of girl... I don't like drinking..." Soon she had changed into the clothes the man gave her. "There, you happy..."
 
Lucas watched as she striped out of her clothing, seeing her compleatly nude for the first time. He glanced at the window behind her wondering if anybody outside was watching her as she reached for the outfit he had picked out for her and quickly changed into it.

He nodded as she asked if he was happy, And reached into his bag beside his chair and pulled out a camera, quickly snaping a picture of her. Getting up he moved closer and snapped away again "You look fantastic" he said softly "You will turn a few heads in the bar tonight".

He set the camera aside and reached for her hand pulling her towards the door. He headed down the stairs and crossed to his car, The drive to the bar took half an hour. He slipped the doorman a $20 bill and guided her inside. Leading her straight across to the bar and ordered 2 double vodkas placing one down infront of her.
 
Annabelle sighed as he took pictures of her. She just wished this night was over. When they got the bar she looked around it was dark. She took a drink of the drink... "Ugh... That's awful."
 
He smiled at her as she almost choked on the drink anouncing that it was horrible. He swiftly downed his own and ordered two more. "Drink it" he muttered as he reached down and patted her thigh just below the hem of her dress. He slowly slid his hand beneath her dress and gently teased his fingers against her pussy through her panties.
 
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