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- Marie Gets Busted
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I came again, just as I felt his cock jerk inside of me, and then after his warm sap soothed what felt like my shredded insides it was over. Tom stepped back and got dressed while I tried to at least sit up and figure out the license of the car that just hit me.
"You're free to go," Tom informed me, rubbing my shoulder as he passed. "If you want to shoplift again I work Wednesdays through Sundays."
It was over. Tom's cum and my fluids were drooling out of my raw pussy, so I stood up and wiped as best I could with my panties before stuffing them in my pocketbook and getting dressed.
I ached from head to toe as I looked at my reflection in the mirror. My breasts were slightly bruised and I suspected that my back was red but all in all I survived.
"Get your head out of your ass, Marie," I mumbled at my reflection while I brushed my hair in an effort to not look like I just been fucked in an storeroom.
I was about to put my brush away and leave when all of the sudden the mirror disappeared. The glass was obviously still there but a light came on from the other side and what I was looking at wasn't my tattered face but three jackasses braying on the other side of a two-way mirror.
"Fuckers!" I yelled while scrambling out the door, and as I hurried down the aisle I got the thrill of passing Tom who was chatting with the cashier.
"Thanks for shopping at Value Drug," the red-head chirped while doing a bad job of trying not to laugh her ass off as Tom nodded at me.
I'm not sure anybody was looking when my panties flew out of my pocketbook when I neared the store, but I wasn't about to go back and get them, instead just diving into my Toyota and getting out of that lot as fast as I could.
At home, I poured myself a tall adult beverage and unwrapped the lipstick, and it was then that I saw it. The deodorant. Somehow it had ended up in my bag. Tom the security guard had it last. How did I end up with it?
Maybe I would go back some day to pay for it and explain what happened. Some Wednesday through Sunday perhaps?
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thanks for reading
- COMMENTS
Familyluv2114uover 5 years agoOne of my favorite women writers here!
Just for the fact that your over 50 and kinky does it for me alone,but ALL your stories are equally perverted I can't pick a a favorite one! Imagine that lol.
Anyways,loved this story and what ever you do,don't wear that deodorant! There's nothing more arousing that the smell of a natural woman thru and thru.....Thank you
klippertover 10 years agoI really luv'd this story...It slipped from 4 or 5 when it ended with the looking glass humiliation... I know...some like that. I've taken advantage of situations in my career life...but, didn't bring them any further on the humiliation scale... though, I hope she shaves her pussy and lets the next fella lick and fuck her ass
ILienBagbyover 10 years agohave to run (to read the Farmer's Market tale....gee, there are two of them I see). This story was another wonderful read, one that seemed, as it was unfolding, to be unfolding in the actual moment.
I would not be surprised to learn that MarieProvost is a professional writer somewhere other than in Literotica.
Anonymousover 10 years agoHaving you cuffed like that all helpless would be a dream come true for me. I would show your little hangers what it meant to be treated rough and would not stop until you came or passed out. I have no idea who you are and I don't like all of your stories but I confess I would love to fuck you silly.
