Jessica pt.1 - caught
Jessica was caught and she knew it.
She had almost made it to her car, almost made it outside, just at the stores exit a man had grabbed her by the arm and pulled her back inside.
After the accusation and reflex denial that followed she was dragged into a side door, the security door.
"I know my rights." She stammered. She didn't know her rights, but she hoped those magical words would set her free.
"I know your rights too, and better than you do, I guarantee that." The tall, slim security guard said, not backing down an inch.
The room was large, like a break room with a big table in the middle surrounded by chairs and a few vending machines against the wall. A television and VCR combo was sitting silently on the table. A security camera on the wall followed her.
"What's your name little lady?"
"Jessica March." She said, keeping her eyes from his.
"Age?" he demanded.
"Nineteen." She whispered.
"How many times have you stolen from this store?"
"I haven't done anything wrong." She pleaded, still looking down, brushing her long brunette hairs from her face. Trying not to cry.
"You see the thing is, we've seen Jessica March's funniest home videos." The man said and rapped on a side door. From inside, another guy came out with a videotape. They inserted the video and pressed play.
On the television screen Jessica could see down onto herself as she was in the store. She walked around a little in the lingerie section, stopping occasionally to pull on a pair or two of panties, which were hidden under her dress. She was wearing a blouse and short dress, which draped to her knees.
She started to cry, unable to keep the tears back any longer...she was screwed.
"Take it off." The first security guy said to her as the second took a seat and started working with the video.
Flustered Jessica reached up her dress and pulled down the four extra pair of panties she had almost gotten away with.
"How do I know that's all you took? The camera's didn't follow you all over the place." The first guy said, smiling to the other guy.
"What? No, that's all of it, the tape showed that was all of it." Jessica said, tears running down her cheeks.
"Take it all off." The first guy said harshly.
"No, you have it all back. I'll never come in here again. I promise." Jessica was frantic.
"Now!" the first guy boomed, as the second guy placed a hat over the lens of the security camera.
Tears flowing, Jessica slowly unbuttoned her blouse. She removed it, revealing the frilly pink bra, which barely contained her heaving breasts.
She looked up at the first guy, tears and fear in her eyes, pleading for another option, but he simply stared coldly at her.
As slowly as she could manage, she pulled down her dress and was left in her matching frilly pink panty and bra set along with her white slip-on shoes.
"You're not done little lady, keep going." The first guy said.
The second guy replied to her pleading eyes with a big, anticipating smile.
Her bra and panties were on the table next to her. She stood with her hands over her hard nipples and cleanly trimmed pussy in the shape of a heart pointing down to her slit.
She hadn't wanted to have her pubic hair trimmed into a heart, it was Josh's idea, along with most that went wrong in her life recently. He had gotten her to trim it for him, said that it was an act of love for him that would repay forever. Only, now he wasn't the one enjoying the view.
"Don't be modest." The first guy said smiling, "Take a look at those frilly little see-through panties you were stealing. We know you're a slut at heart." He held up a pair of the panties she almost gotten away with. The thin, white and delicate fabric contrasted sharply with his large, callused hand.
Jessica couldn't believe what she was hearing, she knew they couldn't say this kind of thing to her. Calling her a slut, that was way beyond the line.
"Arms behind your back, slut. We need a more thorough examination to be sure you're not still hiding anything from us." The first guy said. The second guy now with one hand moving methodically below the table gave a little chuckle.
"No, I'm no slut. I don't want to-" she said, her hands unmoving.
"Paula, come here please." The first guy said to the still slightly open door the second man recently came from.
In a moment a short, not unattractive woman appeared with a blazing smile as she saw Jessica.
Now three strangers were in the room, their eyes taking in all of Jessica's body. She had a difficult time covering herself completely and the room was cold, making her nipples hard and erect. But all she could do was stand there. Her long legs trembling slightly. Her left hand trying to cover the dark heart, which pointed to the folds of her sex. Her right hand and arm trying in vein to cover her hard, red nipples. Her eyes remained down as tears dripped onto her arm, and down over her tight stomach.
"What do you think Paula?" the first guy asked.
"Oh yeah, she's a slut all right." Paula replied, going through some of the articles of clothing Jessica had discarded and walking behind her for a few moments before coming back around to Jessica's front.
"She has a nice little ass, I can just tell she's been giving it up to anyone with a dick. Yeah she's a regular cum-hole all right. Just look at her, that's what she was made for, to suck cum into every hole." Paula laughed roughly.
"Arms behind you, slut." Paula said.
Jessica was bare before them now. Her arms were behind her back, her firm breasts jutting out before her. Her legs were together but her little pussy patch of a heart was in the open, she could feel the cold air against her entire body.
It was the worst moment in Jessica's life, up until what happened next.
"Damn she has some nice tits. Not bad for a young lady, I tell you what, you're going to make some guy very happy." The second guy said.
The first guy approached Jessica. "Yeah, some guy like me." he said.
The second guy erupted in laughter and was joined by Paula.
Jessica's hands came around again as she backed up.
"Here's what's going to happen little slut." The first guy said as Jessica backed into the wall. She steadfastly held her breasts with one hand while the other hand, with fingers spread tried to cover her heart.
"You are going to fulfill one of your lifelong fantasies, and we are going to let you go a happy and smiling young lady."
"F-fantasy?" Jessica stumbled over the words.
"You are going to suck off two grown men. And you get to fill your tight little tummy with our hot cum."
Jessica felt light headed as the realization of her situation hit home. What else could she do? She had no choice; it was best to just do what they said. Do what she needs to, then sue the hell out of them later. They'll get ten years in with a big boy named Bubba, that's what they'll get.
Tears streaming, Jessica lowered herself to her knees while the first guy pulled his massive cock from his pants. Jessica had only been on her knees before a man twice before and on both of those instances she had only licked Josh's balls and kissed the head of his dick while stroking him off.
The first guy took Jessica by the hair, "Suck me you whore." He pulled her face towards his swelling member.
The head of his cock parted her glossy red lips and her mouth was full of his warm meat. He began pumping his hips, drawing out and then back into her mouth.
"Don't you bite down on me now, you do and we'll fill your ass with a baseball bat. You'd probably like it though. Fucking slut." He smiled and continued thrusting between her quivering lips.
"Yeah," said the second guy, who had now come up next to the first and was stroking his hard dick, "this cum-hole would probably like a bat up the ass."
Jessica could feel every meaty thrust as his cock bored down her throat. She was only able to control the gag reflex because she envisioned herself enduring their wrath if she were vomit on them.
As the first guys member was beginning to drip precum down her tight throat she saw herself spread wide on the table with two of them holding her down as the third repeatedly jammed into her with a baseball bat. She had to keep herself from being sick, just do this and get out. Get out and sue this store into the dark ages.
"Get ready little girl." The first guy said as his cock was reaching its limit. He pulled out from between her lips for a moment. "Stroke me you slut." He said harshly.
Jessica was only able to get her hand around half of his meat and she began stroking methodically.
She had become aware of the fact that to brace herself against his thrusts she had parted her legs considerably. The idea of either of the other two seeing the lips of her sex parted repulsed her and she tightened up her stance.
"Look up at me with those pretty girl eyes." The first guy said as she ran her fist the length of his manhood. She looked up at him with wide-open eyes of despair.
"That's it," He said with a big smile, simultaneously seeing her young face, as he watched her hand pump his meat and he saw her full breasts roll back and forth as only a ripe girls can.
"Call me daddy, tell me you want to eat my load." The first guy moaned.
