1. The Shoplifter Chapter One


    Date: 9/1/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Interracial, Pregnant, Author: Barbiebnympho, Rating: 85.2, Source: sexstories.com

    doing just that. This company prosecutes to the limit. That is the only way to stop it.” He froze for a moment and looked at me. I was crying and shaking uncontrollably. His face seemed to turn lighter for a moment, “Sometimes with these young kids and little items, just scaring the hell out them can be effective, but that is not the case here. Your shoplifting was a felony and you are clearly old enough to know damn well what you were doing and the consequences if you got caught.” He hesitated and scowled at me. “Do you want to see the evidence we have? There are security cameras and security personnel everywhere in this store. I have two witnesses and clear record of you shoplifting the PS4 back in electronics, rushing outward to the exit with the item, then removing said item from your bag here in the office while admitting for the record you committed the felony. Do you want to see the tape?” I shook my head, no. All I could do was look down at the floor as I tried to control my tears. He paced back and forth. For the moment he seemed to be lost as to what to do next. “I assume you have been caught shoplifting before? Do you have a criminal record?” I shook my head no. “Yah, I’ll bet. I will never understand you little shitheads that are dumb enough to do this. It seems like it gets it in your blood. It becomes a habit. You didn’t need this stuff. It isn’t like you were starving and stealing food. You just wanted the trill. It’s like taking drugs to get high.” I sat ...
    silently, shaking; tears streamed down my face. My teeth were chattering. Each breath was coming as a pant. I was perspiring all over. He stood there looking down at me. It seemed like forever. I glanced up. He had lectured me severely. His black features seemed to have softened just a little. Maybe he was finished and bending to the appeal of my tears. I struggled to look at him directly, “Please, please, I am a good person, I have never shoplifted before. I have never stolen anything. Please, believe me. If you have me arrested you will ruin my life.” He looked down at me harshly again, “I guess you should have thought about that before you stole this stuff, sister. What are you suggesting; that I violate company policy and risk my job by letting you go? You realize my company has witnesses and security camera records of everything you did, right? I’m not the one who caught you; I’m just the one who has to deal with it.” “Shit!” He retorted in disgust as he walked over to a control box on the desk and the video screen went blank. He had shut it off. He was not recording any more. He probably was going to let me off with a warning. He came back across the room toward me with a strange look on his face. I looked up at him for the first time. “Would you let me go?” I stammered. He stared down at me fiercely, “Little kids that come in here and do this are one thing but this is something else. We know teenage tramps like you that come in here and steal just for the cheap thrill. ...
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