Shoplifting for trouble. (Closed)

[Niceandbrutal]

Jack Thompson was a man approaching 40 fast. He was still in good shape, working out regularly, keeping the physique he'd built as an MP in the Army. Standing almost 6 feet tall, his brown eyes and salt-and-pepper full head of hair belied his true nature. He had an unassuming look about him, but the fact was that he loved his job as store detective just a little too much. He had an almost warped sense of duty and justice, and he truly relished watching people squirm as they got caught.

Jack had seen shoplifters in all shapes and sizes through the years. He'd developed an instinct, a sixth sense in spotting people looking for five-fingered discounts. More often than not it was their demeanor that earned his interest. They snuck about with flitting eyes and lingered way too long at some stands, waiting for the staff to look the other way. They might as well carry billboards reading I'm gonna shoplift! around their necks as far as Jack was concerned.

Today wasn't any different. He'd picked up the scent of a pretty young woman who, with many a furtive glance, headed for the lingerie department of the department store. Jack sighed. What was it with women and lingerie? Were they too embarassed to purchase sexy clothing? He'd never gotten an answer, as women more often than not broke down and cried when they got caught. Oh, what will my husband/lover/mother/father/parole officer think? He'd heard every excuse and lamentation. He never flinched.

Yup, she'd definitely removed an alarm and stuffed some very sexy and expensive lingerie away. He moved in and put a hand on her shoulder.

"Jack Thompson ma'am. Store detective. Could you come with me please?"

 

[EroticLily]

Noel Warren was bored with her life. She was 21 years of age, recently graduated from college with a useless BA in English, and hopelessly stuck at a dead-end job at a local sandwich shop. She'd agreed to work there for a few weeks as a favor to her ailing father one summer, assured that it was temporary while he searched for a trustworthy replacement. A few weeks turned into a few months and before she knew it, she'd been working there for 2 years. It was probably her fault for not having larger aspirations for herself, but whenever she got agitated about it, she blamed her shifts at the sandwich shop for not having enough time to write anything decent enough to publish. Nobody wanted to read her half-assed erotica anyway, in her opinion. Unfortunately, that's all she had the taste for writing.

Every once in a while, on a rare day off, Noel would head to the mall and look at things she had no real use for. Miniature blenders (she didn't know how to operate). Seat warmers (for that car she didn't have). The latest Macbook (she couldn't afford). She had to inject some chaos into her rather orderly life somehow. So, that's how her little shoplifting habit began.

She started off with little odds and ends - nothing that anyone would miss. A keychain from the pre-teen accessories store. A piece of hard candy from the confections store. A stack of sugars from the food court. But that got old, fast. Noel craved more excitement than that. So she went bigger. Sunglasses. Scarves. She just put them on, checked her reflection in the overhead mirror, plucked the tags off, then walked out of the store. It was such an adrenaline rush.

Today, she fancied a lace bra and its matching thong and boyshort panties -something that she could include in that steamy romance piece she intended on writing, whenever she had the time for it, of course. The blue-eyed brunette had barely stuffed the panties into her bag when she felt a burly palm clamp down on her shoulder. She whirled around with an indignant look on her face, her heart pounding in her chest, "Um, why?"

 

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"Not out here, miss. If you could just come with me, please? We'll have this sorted out in no time." He said this loud enough for the nearby cashiers to hear, signalling to them that yep, he'd caught another. This would put them on alert in case she tried something stupid.

Jack looked her over. She was a pretty young thing. He'd love to watch her squirm as he put her through the wringer. The thought alone made him stiffen in his pants. He lay his hands on the cuff of her neck and marched her to his office as he watched for any stupid moves on her part.

"You won't get out of here if you try to run, girl" he growled in his most intimidating voice. He watched her intently as he marched her away to see if she tried to get rid of any evidence.

 

[EroticLily]

"I don't know what you're talking about, mister," Noel scowled at the security guard as he announced her activities to the workers at the register. Great. Now she wouldn't be able to come back to that particular store for a few weeks. And they had really nice things!

She grunted with disapproval when he placed his mitts on her neck, anchoring her from running away. Truthfully, she didn't want to run. She'd never been caught before. She was curious to see what would actually happen once they got into the mall cop's office.

"Excuse me, you don't have to manhandle me, you know," She exhaled, trying to loosen his grasp from her as they left the store. She couldn't help but notice the way he'd given her a once over back there. The menacing tone of his gruff voice made the fine hairs on her nape bristle, but that only heightened the excitement of this all. By the time they reached his office, she was practically grinning. "Look, I don't know what you think I did--but I'm innocent." Noel sighed, rather weakly.

 

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He was a little disappointed when she did not put up more resistance than she did. He was in the mood for a little scuffle right about now. Despite her protestations he didn't remove his hand from her neck. He loved the texture of her skin and some women were intimidated when being manhandled. He pushed her inside his office and locked the door.

He told her to sit down as he leaned on his desk right in front of the chair he wanted her to sit in.

"Now Miss, we can do this the easy way or we can do it the hard way. I saw you taking the lingerie. If you put the goods on my desk now I will tell the police you cooperated and ask them to be lenient. Or we can wait for the police to arrive and have them search you."

He paused for effect.

 

[EroticLily]

As they shuffled to the security office, all sorts of thoughts buzzed through Noel's brain. She was nervous, maybe even a little bit scared to face her consequences, but at the same time she was inexplicably excited. The sticky-fingered brunette could feel her nipples poking through her bra underneath her clothes.

"Uh, rude," She murmured, stumbling slightly when the security guard nudged her into the office and shut the door behind them. She peeked over at the security guard's badge, committing his name to memory. Maybe a Jack Thompson character would show up in a filthy piece of smut or two, in a younger, more chiseled variation. "Is that really necessary?" She huffed, noting that he'd locked the door before asking that she take a seat.

Noel flopped down in the chair and folded her arms over her chest, her forearms grazing the taut points beneath her blouse in the process. She crossed her legs, clicking her tongue in her mouth as Mr. Thompson attempted to intimidate her.
"Why don't you search me yourself?" She challenged, arching her brow. "Or don't you have that kind of authority?"

 

[Niceandbrutal]

What!?

This was new. He'd had shoplifters try to put up a tough act before, but they always caved in when he locked the door and started threatening the authorities. But not this one. At least, she was putting on a brave front. Time to tighten the screws.

"Look Miss, you're already in trouble. Whether or not I have the authority to search you is of no consequence. When the police get here, who do you think they're gonna believe? A two-bit shoplifter like yourself or a trusted and efficient store detective like me? Make it easy on yourself now. Empty your bag. Or I will do it AND pat you down. Make no mistake about it, I WILL do it if you don't comply."

It hadn't escaped his attention that she was very pretty. Maybe she'd gotten out of trouble because of her looks before? Not this time.

 

[EroticLily]

Noel was pushing her luck by mouthing off, but what was the worst that could happen? This guy looked tough and had a booming voice, but he wasn't a real cop. He didn't even have a taser. Her brow quirked up at his assurance that he'd pat her down if she didn't cooperate with him. "Well, you haven't called the cops..." She pointed out, drawing her purse into her lap. "...and I don't really think you will."

She had no idea if he would really pick up the phone and call the police down to the office, but her blood was pumping so fast through her veins that she didn't think twice about what she was saying. The slender brunette with ice-blue eyes pushed up from her chair and set her bag down behind her, forming an effective barricade between it and the security guard, leaving barely any space between herself and the imposing male.

"Do it then. Pat me down."

 

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Damn it all. She was calling his bluff. She was close enough for him to smell her. Close enough to hear her breath, ragged with... excitement? Fear? He looked into her eyes. It was hard to tell what emotion was running through her.

"Okay, I tried to give you an out, but you don't know your own good, it seems."

He stood up, looking down on her. He stepped around her and grabbed her bag. He opened it and upended it on his desk.

"Explain that" he said, pointing at the lingerie.

 

[EroticLily]

Noel expelled an uneven breath when the security guard pushed up from his desk, towering over her. Her muscles tensed beneath her clothing as she anticipated his next move, but she was disappointed almost when he sidestepped her to get to her purse.

She stared at him with her mouth agape as he dumped the contents of her bag out onto his desk, dislodging a lot more than the stolen items. Her favorite tube of lip gloss rolled underneath his hardwood desk, seemingly disappearing into a vacuum. She sealed her lips together quickly though, regaining her composure.

Noel faced her accuser, obviously guilty but not repentant in the least.
"That is lingerie, Mr. Thompson, and I don't think it's your size."

 

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Jack glared at her. "That was a rhetorical question, smartass. I saw you put the lingerie in the bag. Now, seeing as you are being extremely uncooperative, you leave me no choice but to frisk you. Don't tell me you didn't see this coming."

He stepped around her again and nudged at her feet. "Spread your legs and raise your arms, please."

 

[EroticLily]

Noel rolled her eyes when the large male tried to intimidate her with his harsh comments. She kind of wondered if his bark was worse than his bite; she was currently working under the assumption that it was.

"Well, you asked," She retorted under her breath.
When he threatened to frisk her, she couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement course through her. She'd certainly never been frisked before. Well, only mildly at the airport, but that didn't count.

She smirked when he nudged her foot to separate them. "Spread my legs? How far apart exactly?" She teased, though she followed his order. She glanced backward over her shoulder, lifting her arms, "Should I bend over too? I bet you'd like that."

 

[Niceandbrutal]

Jack was becoming a little flustered by her teasing. He wouldn't mind her bending over actually, but he couldn't very well say that.

He started patting her down. Starting at the top, he frisked her sides and front, trying to avoid touching her breasts too much. He then let his hands run over her belly and along the hem of her trousers. He had to move his hands near her crotch but again tried not touching her too much there.

He was painfully aware of how firm her young body was and how nice she smelled. He was also aware of a growing bulge in his pants.

 

[EroticLily]

Noel knew she had the man when he failed to come up with a witty retort to her provocative question. Perhaps, he was actually tempted by the younger woman he'd been attempting to make uneasy this whole time. She had the upperhand.

A wicked smile graced her lips over this revelation. She inched backward toward him as his hands carefully roamed her body. Every time he got within a centimeter of her sensitive areas she let out a wistful sigh. "You didn't answer my question, Jack." She goaded him on, shifting slightly under his hands.

"Would you like it, if I bent over?"

 

[Niceandbrutal]

Her sighs as he came near her sensitive areas were extremely distracting. He grew even more flustered when she moved towards him and repeated her question:

"Would you like it, if I bent over?"

To see her bent over his desk, that provocative pert little butt smiling up at him. God, it had been quite a while since last- oh crap!

His hand had stopped roaming and rested on her butt. Much too late he pulled his hands off and tried to reply: "n-now none of that, missy!"

 

[EroticLily]

Noel listened intently for the security guard's reply, peeking over her shoulder at him. His hand perched atop her denim-clad ass and she smirked. Gotcha. She bit her lip, satisfied that Mr. Thompson was flustered when she heard the man stammer.

"You can conduct a more thorough search that way, can't you?"

She goaded him on, sauntering toward his desk and placing her hands on the polished surface of it.

"Don't you want to be thorough?"

She cooed, leaning over the desk, purposely pushing her ass out toward the security guard, giving it a little wiggle.

 

[Niceandbrutal]

Ah, damn it. He was only human, and she was egging him on. Getting the steel back in his voice he ordered her:

"Now don't you move, missy!"

He walked up to her and stood maybe an inch from her butt. He placed a hand on each cheek and started gently rubbing them in circles. The circles got gradually wider and friskier.

"Was this what you wanted all along, Miss?"

 

[EroticLily]

Noel couldn't believe what she was doing. It was so bad. It was hot. This wasn't like her, and it was absolutely exhilarating. She bit her lip when the harshness returned to the security guard's voice.

Her nipples ached beneath her bra and her supple bundle of nerves throbbed against the cotton interior of her panties.

Jack's body heat radiated against her upturned ass when he stood behind her, placing his palms on her backside. It dawned on her that she was letting the mall's security guard feel her up. She didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt about coaxing him into it.

"No." She answered honestly, "but I'm not complaining. And it's Noel, my name is Noel."

 

[Niceandbrutal]

"Well Noel, I think I'm gonna have to be VERY thorough when searching you!"

He hunched down and let his hands run under her jeans, stroking the lower end of both calves. God, she was so smooth and firm! His face was now level with her crotch. Although she was clad in jeans they were so tight that he had no trouble seeing the outline of her butcrack or her vulva when she stood like this. He could have sworn he caught a trace of the smell of arousal as well.

He slowly ran his hands up her legs, ending just before reaching her crotch. He then loosened her blouse from the hem of her jeans and let his hands roam under it, getting a good feel of her young skin as he stroked his way towards her bra.

His moves becoming frantic now, he let his hands slide under her bra. He was standing right behind her, his bulge pressing against her crotch as he cupped her breasts and his fingers brushing her hard nipples.

Jack had become very aroused, so much so that he couldn't suppress a little groan as his bulge rubbed against her ass. His hands moved towards her jeans again, this time slipping inside the hem and roaming over her panties. He stroked all over her panties, saving the crotch for last.

"You know what, Noel? I'm not complaining either" he said as he started rubbing her soft flesh through her cotton panties.

 

[EroticLily]

"I won't prevent you from doing your job then."

Noel sighed, peeking over her shoulder at the burly security guard as he stooped down behind her to run his hands along her calves. His calloused palms brushed her smooth skin, creating a pleasant friction. She spread her legs slightly wider as he explored her body less cautiously than before.

This was turning out to be quite the eventful afternoon.

When Noel felt the man tugging the ends of her shirt from the waist of her jeans, she smirked to herself and looked ahead at the office wall. She held her breath for a moment as his fingertips skimmed her taut abdomen on their way to her bra cups.

"Mm." A small moan of approval escaped her glossed lips in response to his fingers sliding beneath her bra and grazing her stiff buds. She could feel the man's cock pressing into her ass now.

He felt big.

She stood still when he slid his hand inside the front of her jeans, moving only to unbutton them to give him better access. She closed her eyes, tilting her head back and sighing when his fingers worked their way between her legs.

"What part of the protocol is this? I like it."

 

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"What part of the protocol is this? I like it."

He smiled as his fingers slid over her labial lips and clitoris through her panties. It was warm and soft down there, and her sighs of pleasure were egging him on.

"This part? This is the make-up-the-rules-with-the hot chick-as-you-go-along part. I'm glad you like it, Noel."

He pulled her jeans down, slowly revealing a pert bottom covered in cotton panties and long smooth legs. Those panties, though... a bit dull.

"I think it's only fair that you try on what you were trying to steal, Noel."

 

[EroticLily]

Noel wiggled her hips as Jack rubbed her cunt through her panties, enjoying the friction of his fingers and the fabric against her sensitive flesh. Suddenly, the pair of them were on very friendly terms. It seemed as though they now had a common interest: ignoring the reason she'd been pulled into the security office in the first place and fooling around instead.

She grinned as the older man hastily worked her jeans down the length of her legs. Man on a mission. His suggestion that she try on the pilfered lingerie brought a devious gleam to her bright eyes. The lavender boy shorts she had on already were cute, but they certainly weren't sexy like the lacy set she'd lifted from the store. How could she pass up the opportunity to model them?

"If the lingerie fits--" The brunette giggled, turning to face the security guard, holding her hand out.

 

[Niceandbrutal]

He handed her the lingerie and stroked his fingers across her wrist as she grabbed for them. On an impulse he went forward and said: "Don't move!"

He proceeded to unbutton her blouse and help her take it off. He felt like a kid at christmas, unwrapping a present he'd wanted all year long.

As her blouse fell away he couldn't help but gawk at her. Long slender legs, a cute flat tummy and breasts that were threatening to poke through her bra by the look of it. She was truly gorgeous, and he couldn't wait to see her modeling the sexy underwear.

He told her to get in the corner and change while he turned around.

 

[EroticLily]

Grasping the lace between her fingertips, Noel froze when Mr. Thompson told her to. She quirked her naturally arched brow, wondering if he was reconsidering this whole affair. A smile of recognition parted her lips when he approached and began twisting the buttons of her shirt open, clearly having wanted to help her undress.
She giggled as the man stared, in awe of her youthful body.

"Been a while?"

She teased, calling over her shoulder as she went to the corner of the office to strip what remained of her clothing off. First, she peeled off her open blouse, then she unclasped her bra and shimmied out of her panties. She smirked and tossed her bra at the security guard's back while he waited.

"Okay..." She sighed, smoothing the lacy lingerie over her bare skin once she'd gotten into it. "Tell me...do I deserve to keep this?"

 

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He turned around. And gawked. She. Was. Hot!

"It would be a crime against all things sexy and beautiful if you did NOT keep it, Noel."

He walked around her and looked and caressed, getting friskier by the second. The feel of her smooth skin and the lacey fabric drove him wild, and on impulse he leaned in and kissed her on the neck and collarbone.

"God, but you are beautiful, Noel. I gotta have you. Now!"

His voice was thick with desire as his hands became ever more familiar with her young body.