You can't help but wiggle

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You refrain from moving for a minute or two, but as he slides his second finger in, your hips buck of their own accord.
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You refrain from moving for a minute or two, but as he slides his second finger in, your hips buck of their own accord. You're not sure if it's because it feels good or if it is uncomfortable. Maybe both.
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"Alright, ma'am, you've made it necessary for us to restrain you," he says, and leaves the room, only to shortly return with plastic zip ties like the ones used to attach prices to items.  He ties each of your ankles to each of the table legs on that side. Looking at his partner, he remarks, "You could at least be probing her throat while I work back here.  Take this," as he tosses the first guard something over you.  You quickly find out that the something was a ring gag.  Mumbling your apprehension as it is forcing into your mouth, the tall guard assures you, "It's standard protocol, ma'am."
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"Alright, ma'am, you've made it necessary for us to restrain you," he says, and leaves the room, only to quickly return with plastic zip ties.  He pushes your legs open and ties one ankle to each table leg. Looking at his partner, he remarks, "You could at least be probing her throat while I work back here.  Take this." He tosses the first guard something over you.  You quickly find out that the something was a ring gag.  The short guard forces your mouth open and shoves the gag in, securing the straps around your head. They can see you are apprehensive, but they assure you that it is standard protocol.
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The skinny guard reinserts two fingers and begins to pull at your asshole, widening it, as the short guard unzips his pants to reveal his half-flaccid cock, still freshly wet from fucking you.  "Tongue out, thief," the short guard orders, laying his cock on your outstretched tongue.
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The skinny guard reinserts two fingers and begins to fuck them in and out of your asshole, widening and loosening it. The short guard unzips his pants to reveal his half-flaccid cock, still wet with your pussy juices.  "Tongue out, thief," the short guard orders. You stick your tongue out and the short guard pushes his cock through the ring gag and into your mouth.
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"You said you felt it while you were probing her?" the skinny guard asks.  His partner nods.  "Let's see if I can find it then," he says as he begins to fuck your ass.
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"You said you felt it while you were probing her?" the skinny guard asks.  His partner nods.  "Let's see if I can find it then," he says. He dips his cock into your pussy for a last bit of lubrication. He then places one hand around your hip and guides his cock inside your tight teen asshole, filling you with his fat cock. You gasp as he pushes inside. You can only really lie there and get ass and face fucked, occasionally letting out a groan around the ring gag and cock in your mouth. After a brief period of adjustment, you start to enjoy the feeling of a cock in your ass. You find yourself pushing back against the guard behind you as he pushes in.
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The two men spit roast you, still tied to the table, for a good half hour before they finish with you. Unceremoniously, they dump your clothes in your lap and tell you to get out.  "If we ever catch you stealing again," the skinny guard warns, "you'll get in real trouble."  You walk out of the guard room and back into the mall, freshly pig-fucked.
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The two men spit roast you, still tied to the table, for a good half hour before they finish with you. The guard in your mouth finishes first, pushing in to the hilt and dumping his load straight down your throat. He pulls out and wipes his cock off on your hair. A few seconds after, the guard in your ass starts pumping cum into your intestines. Once again the feeling of hot cum inside you brings you over the edge to your own orgasm. As the short guard is cutting you free and removing the gag, you can see the skinny guard wiping his cock off on your panties. Unceremoniously, they dump your clothes in your lap and tell you to get out.  "If we ever catch you stealing again," the skinny guard warns, "you'll get in real trouble."   
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[[Go back home and clean up]]
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The guards leave you to get dressed and find your way back into the mall. It looks like the skinny guard left with your panties, so you'll have to walk around with your pussy and ass drooling cum for now. You walk out of the guard room and back into the mall, freshly pig-fucked.
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[[Go steal something]]
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*[[Blackmail/Head to the car | Leave - You've had enough of the mall for now.]]
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*[[Blackmail/Go steal something | Try again - Those guards won't catch you a second time]]
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[[Category: Blackmail]]
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'''Requirements:'''  ''This is a story about a young girl written in second person.''

Current revision as of 17:38, 13 June 2013

You refrain from moving for a minute or two, but as he slides his second finger in, your hips buck of their own accord. You're not sure if it's because it feels good or if it is uncomfortable. Maybe both.

"Alright, ma'am, you've made it necessary for us to restrain you," he says, and leaves the room, only to quickly return with plastic zip ties. He pushes your legs open and ties one ankle to each table leg. Looking at his partner, he remarks, "You could at least be probing her throat while I work back here. Take this." He tosses the first guard something over you. You quickly find out that the something was a ring gag. The short guard forces your mouth open and shoves the gag in, securing the straps around your head. They can see you are apprehensive, but they assure you that it is standard protocol.

The skinny guard reinserts two fingers and begins to fuck them in and out of your asshole, widening and loosening it. The short guard unzips his pants to reveal his half-flaccid cock, still wet with your pussy juices. "Tongue out, thief," the short guard orders. You stick your tongue out and the short guard pushes his cock through the ring gag and into your mouth.

"You said you felt it while you were probing her?" the skinny guard asks. His partner nods. "Let's see if I can find it then," he says. He dips his cock into your pussy for a last bit of lubrication. He then places one hand around your hip and guides his cock inside your tight teen asshole, filling you with his fat cock. You gasp as he pushes inside. You can only really lie there and get ass and face fucked, occasionally letting out a groan around the ring gag and cock in your mouth. After a brief period of adjustment, you start to enjoy the feeling of a cock in your ass. You find yourself pushing back against the guard behind you as he pushes in.

The two men spit roast you, still tied to the table, for a good half hour before they finish with you. The guard in your mouth finishes first, pushing in to the hilt and dumping his load straight down your throat. He pulls out and wipes his cock off on your hair. A few seconds after, the guard in your ass starts pumping cum into your intestines. Once again the feeling of hot cum inside you brings you over the edge to your own orgasm. As the short guard is cutting you free and removing the gag, you can see the skinny guard wiping his cock off on your panties. Unceremoniously, they dump your clothes in your lap and tell you to get out. "If we ever catch you stealing again," the skinny guard warns, "you'll get in real trouble."

The guards leave you to get dressed and find your way back into the mall. It looks like the skinny guard left with your panties, so you'll have to walk around with your pussy and ass drooling cum for now. You walk out of the guard room and back into the mall, freshly pig-fucked.

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