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Part 1

Jason was a 20-something community college dropout and badly in need of a job. He spent most of his time looking at pictures of girls with big boobs on the internet and reading ENF stories online. He had developed somewhat of a fixation with petite girls with large breasts, but because of his unkempt appearance and acne (not to mention bad hygiene) he never came within 20 yards of any girl, let alone the kind he was obsessed with. He saw an ad on Craigslist one day for a security guard position, no experience necessary and $20/hr. Wow! He got the job, which was as a security guard at the city's mall, not far from the college campus. It was incredibly easy, in fact he spent most of his shift just leering at sexy girls. He as so blatant and creepy the way he stared that some girls filed complaints with his supervisor, however his supervisor was a full-blown alcoholic and couldn't care less.

After a few weeks, Jason started to realize the amount of power he had at his disposal, and he started getting mischievious thoughts when he saw well-endowed young girls bouncing around the food court. He started thinking of some really clever things he could do at work to make the day go by faster. He just needed to wait for the right time. One bright Thursday that day came, when a girl Jason recognized from school walked by with some of her girlfriends and a couple guys from class. Her name was Liz, and Jason wasn't the only one who had jerked off thinking about her. She had long brown hair, today tied up in a white bow, an adorable turned up button nose, big, full lips, and light freckles. She was really quite slender, except for two things: her big round D cup breasts. She had the kind of figure you couldn't hide with even the most conservative of clothes. She was wearing a white dress that went down to her knees, with lacy stockings and sexy white heels. Her narrow ankles complimented her full, round ass nicely as it swayed back and forth with every step. The girls she was hanging out with hung on her every word, and the guys tripped over each other to buy her whatever she wanted. However, at the ripe old age of 20 Liz hadn't ever gone farther than first base with a boy but she wasn't afraid to sometimes wear tight shirts that showed off her perky, trembling cleavage. She would nearly cause car accidents with that cleavage, and she loved to toy with all types of men, leaning over her professor's desks, torturing them and giving them painful erections. Many of her professors and male friends had masturbated to pictures on her Facebook showing off her rack in tight dresses and lowcut blouses. Her bubbly smile and glowing beauty made her irresistible to men. But Jason was in a position to do something about it, to get a little hands on. He knew Liz wouldn't recognize him from school, he was far too shy to talk to a hottie like Liz.

He waited until the pretty brunette was leaving a jewelry store. He mustered all the authority he had and put a firm (sweaty) hand on her bare shoulder, saying, "Excuse me, miss, I'm afraid we need to have a little chat.". Startled, she jumped a little (nice little titty bounce there). The feeling of Liz's soft shoulder in Jason's fingers gave him a tingle and he suppressed a grin.

She tried to laugh it off, giggling "What are you talking about?" and twirling her hair. Her friends were looking at each other nervously, not sure what was going on. "You're going to need to come with me. This way," he growled as he twirled her around and snapped a pair of handcuffs on her pretty little manicured hands. "Your friend here is in some pretty serious trouble," he said as he started to push her from behind, guiding her to the security office.

"What?? What's going on, don't touch me! I DIDNT DO ANYTHING!" she began to panic, and with her hands cuffed behind her back, her boobies were pressed out beautifully, bouncing with each step.

"We received an anonymous tip regarding some jewelry theft, matching your----description---- exactly." He said, looking her up and down, causing her to blush crimson. People stopped to look at this pretty young girl being perp walked like a thug to the security office. Her friends trailed them, yelling "We need to talk to your manager!" and "She didn't do anything!". He made sure to take the long route, prolonging her embarrassment. As he walked behind her, he couldn't take his eyes off her round booty, swaying back and forth.

"Where are we going?" she whimpered finally.

"I'm afraid were going to have to perform a cavity search,".

Her heart sank and she felt nauseous and panicked..."I need to talk to my lawyer, my family is ve--"

"There will be time for all that later,". He opened the door to the "interrogation room", a pretty large room with several doors and a medical examination table in the corner. He sat the busty cutie pie on the cold table, and her knockers jiggled as she plopped down. She started to pout and give him puppy dog eyes, pleading, "I didn't do anything, honest...". Her legs dangled off the edge of the table as she sat helplessly with her hands cuffed.

"Let's start with the dress," he muttered as he clumsily lifted the dress over her head. She squirmed and protested as she was stripped to her underwear. What a sight. He had never been this close to a girl, and he was going to savor this. Her face was beet red as she sat there in her sexy lacy black bra and matching panties. She avoided eye contact as she thought how no one had ever seen her like this, especially under bright fluorescent lights! Her stockings went up to her mid thigh, and her upper thighs were surprising curvy seated on the cold examination table. She had Goosebumps all over. He felt his cock starting to get hard as he leaned in to take off her bra. As he fumbled with the clasp he could feel her sputtering warm, sweet breath as she pleaded "No, please!". But then he yanked off her bra, freeing her bouncy, round breasts and their reddish brown, soft nipples. She kind of gasped and her fresh freckled face contorted in humiliation as she turned her head left and right, clenching her eyes and trying to escape Jason's gaze.

Just when she thought it couldn't get any worse one of the doors swung open and two frat dudes looking for the bathroom lumbered in. "Nice rack baby!".
"Eeeeeek!" she squirmed frantically as she realized she had no way of cover her big jiggly hooters.
"Yeah bro I would suck on those all night haha!" they high fived as Jason ushered them out, Liz's eyes watering now. On their way out one of them took some pretty decent pics of poor Liz and her awesome rack, which he put online right away.
"Sorry, forgot to lock the door." he said absentmindedly as he inspected her bra for the jewels.

Finally it was time to cop a feel of that gorgeous rack. He started groping her tits with his hands, massaging them roughly with his clammy hands. There was dirt underneath his fingernails as he kneaded her boobs like pizza dough. She wimpered and frowned, scrunching up her cute little nose adorably. He started rubbing them clockwise, then started counterclockwise, pausing to toy with her nipples every now and then. His heart raced as he squeezed them over and over for almost ten minutes, which to her felt like ten hours.

Meanwhile, Liz's friends were searching the mall for her, looking for the security office.

"Well, you left me with no choice. Time to get those diamonds back,". He reached for her panties..."Eeeeek!". She struggled and squirmed so much that he used a a handcuff to bind one of her sexy legs to the table as he yanked her panties down and smiled at her cute pink pussy lips, with a surprisingly full bush. She was mortified, he was overjoyed. Just as he was about to began his thorough inspection of her just as a door swung open and her gang of friends piled in.
"NoooooOo!" Liz groaned, her eyes still sealed shut. The girls were in open mouth shock, a little happy to see little miss busty taken down a notch, while the guys got instant erections. They would remember the sight of Liz spread eagle forever. Still, they had to pretend to be offended.
"Hey, she's innocent!" said one of them. Recognizing the voice, Liz opened her eyes and realized all her friends were seeing her like this. She screamed at the top of her lungs, which made her breasts vibrate wonderfully. It's not clear which of her friends was taking pictures, but dozens of shots turned up all over the net soon after, making Liz into a bit of an accidental pornstar when thousands of guys worldwide shared the pics.

Jason shooed her friends out and began inspecting her panties, even sniffing them much to Liz's dismay. Then he casually separated her firm round butt cheeks, getting ready for the final inspection when yet another door swung open, this time there were actual police, just in the nick of time.

"Freeze! What are you doing to this poor girl!" said one of the many cops that flooded in the room, all of them googly eyed at the nubile, shapely college girl in front of them.

"We received an anonymous tip about some theft from the jewelry store, Officer,"

"Anonymous tip eh? Well, in any case, you should call us next time. You can't be performing your own little strip searches, although I can't say I can blame ya!! Hehe"