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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"
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After last week's close call with the police, who turned out to be very understanding, Jason knew hr had to be more careful with his "pranks". Though he had come close to getting caught lying about the alleged "jewelry thief", it didn't stop him from thinking of ways to further abuse his power. After all, he had been jerking off almost nonstop the last week, remembering how Liz's soft, big boobs felt in his fingers as he squeezed them and remembering how her face burned crimson as he smelled her panties, which reeked of her lovely pussy. He had even found the pictures of her on the internet, and he jerked off to the humiliating shots of him searching her supple body. It was so satisfying to be able to finally jerk off to the sight of her naked body, after semesters of fantasizing. Many other guys in Liz's school felt the same way, overjoyed at the explicit spread eagle shots that were leaked onto the net obviously against Liz's will. Jason was so used to looking at porn that he almost felt he "deserved" to see any girl naked he pleased because they were just sex objects to him, and his security position was, for him, the perfect opportunity to make his desires reality.

All the girls from school came to the mall eventually, and Jason saw them all. One girl that had always caught his eye was Wendy, an Asian girl he had had a few classes with. She was born in the US and was irritated at guys remarking on how good her English was, but still she was friendly to everyone, constantly smiling and showing her little dimples and adorably crooked teeth. She was very stylish, often wearing tight dresses that showed off her slender waist, round butt and long legs. She had long, black-brown hair which she curled with bangs framing her innocent-looking Japanese face with dimpled chubby cheeks and her flowing dyed brown hair naturally drew one's eyes to her unbelievable cleavage. That was the thing about Wendy: she was the rare "White Whale" of a Japanese girl with a trim figure and out of proportion big, natural hooters size DD. Jason had gotten in trouble several times for staring at Wendy during class, especially on hot summer days when she would wear low cut white blouses or spaghetti strap baby doll dresses. He couldn't look away from her jiggly, beautiful boobs on display whereas most of the other male students slyly stole glances and incorporated her into masturbatory fantasies later. Wendy complained several times about Jason's shameless leering until he was switched periods and scheduled for different sessions than her. But Wendy had something that Jason was totally obsessed with: a busty pair of round, non-surgical titties and Jason didn't forget about her.

Wendy's parents were typically Asian and didn't allow her to wear any suggestive clothing. Her father knew the power her large breasts would have on men and had been extra strict ever since they developed. Since Wendy had moved out and gone to school, she had started occasionally wearing sexier outfits and even sometimes dresses that showed some of her ample cleavage canyon and thigh high leggings that showed off her curves. But she was a classy young woman and didnt like all the attention she would get from guys when her boobs were out, it made her self-conscious and uncomfortable. At least the school had taken care of that creepy perv that would stare at her chest, she thought. What was with that guy? But she didnt have time to worry too.much about him, she was so busy with her studies and seeing her new boyfriend Yoshi. They had been seeing each other for a few months and it wad her first serious boyfriend, although they had barely even filed around. Wendy wanted to surprise him with some sexy lingerie for Valentine's Day because she was feeling naughty, and after all no one would see her in it but Yoshi.

Jason did a double take as Wendy walked through the mall. He couldn't let her see him, it might ruin his cover and he wanted to have some fun. In his warped, porn-saturated mind, he "deserved" to see Wendy naked and he thought she was selfish for not exposing herself and throwing herself on him. She was wearing gladiator sandals, a pair of skin tight yellow skinny jeans that hugged her butt (which had grown a bit as she had gained the "Freshman 10" this year) and a black and white striped blouse that did nothing to hide the shape of her lovely perky hooters, which, as many male mallgoers noticed, subtly bounced left and right as she strutted through the promenade. She wore a little bit of eye shadow, blush and lipstick which enhanced her already striking features but without making it look like she was wearing makeup. As she approached Victoria's Secret, a sly smirk came across her face. She was excited about exploring her sexy side for the first time, with her patient boyfriend who she trusted. Jason watched as she walked into the store, and he started scheming.

The shopgirls at Victoria's Secret loved girls like Wendy who had a naturally sexy , slim yet voluptuous shape and didn't need special adjustments or complicated questions about "Does this make my butt look big/boobs look small?". Wendy had a certain degree of confidence she had gained from the years of men awkwardly coming on to her and the less pretty girls treating her like royalty. She wanted to show Yoshi her kinkier side, and to her this was expressed through a pair of white heels (which propped up her already perky booty) with pink furballs at the toes, red fishnet stockings that stopped midthigh, lacy black bikini-cut panties with bows on the sides and a mini Ballerina skirt that did nothing to his her butt, and a fancy sheer lace black "bra" that showed her nipples and offered no support to her hanging bosom. She hurriedly took off her clothes in the dressing room, uncomfortable being nude even in a dressing room. She put on the sexy, expensive lingerie and smiled at her reflection. This was a whole new side of her, she thought as she stripped and tried on the suit.
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After last week's close call with the police, who turned out to be very understanding, Jason knew hr had to be more careful with his "pranks". Though he had come close to getting caught lying about the alleged "jewelry thief", it didn't stop him from thinking of ways to further abuse his power. After all, he had been jerking off almost nonstop the last week, remembering how Liz's soft, big boobs felt in his fingers as he squeezed them and remembering how her face burned crimson as he smelled her panties, which reeked of her lovely pussy. He had even found the pictures of her on the internet, and he jerked off to the humiliating shots of him searching her supple body. It was so satisfying to be able to finally jerk off to the sight of her naked body, after semesters of fantasizing. Many other guys in Liz's school felt the same way, overjoyed at the explicit spread eagle shots that were leaked onto the net obviously against Liz's will. Jason was so used to looking at porn that he almost felt he "deserved" to see any girl naked he pleased because they were just sex objects to him, and his security position was, for him, the perfect opportunity to make his desires reality.

All the girls from school came to the mall eventually, and Jason saw them all. One girl that had always caught his eye was Wendy, an Asian girl he had had a few classes with. She was born in the US and was irritated at guys remarking on how good her English was, but still she was friendly to everyone, constantly smiling and showing her little dimples and adorably crooked teeth. She was very stylish, often wearing tight dresses that showed off her slender waist, round butt and long legs. She had long, black-brown hair which she curled with bangs framing her innocent-looking Japanese face with dimpled chubby cheeks and her flowing dyed brown hair naturally drew one's eyes to her unbelievable cleavage. That was the thing about Wendy: she was the rare "White Whale" of a Japanese girl with a trim figure and out of proportion big, natural hooters size DD. Jason had gotten in trouble several times for staring at Wendy during class, especially on hot summer days when she would wear low cut white blouses or spaghetti strap baby doll dresses. He couldn't look away from her jiggly, beautiful boobs on display whereas most of the other male students slyly stole glances and incorporated her into masturbatory fantasies later. Wendy complained several times about Jason's shameless leering until he was switched periods and scheduled for different sessions than her. But Wendy had something that Jason was totally obsessed with: a busty pair of round, non-surgical titties and Jason didn't forget about her.

Wendy's parents were typically Asian and didn't allow her to wear any suggestive clothing. Her father knew the power her large breasts would have on men and had been extra strict ever since they developed. Since Wendy had moved out and gone to school, she had started occasionally wearing sexier outfits and even sometimes dresses that showed some of her ample cleavage canyon and thigh high leggings that showed off her curves. But she was a classy young woman and didnt like all the attention she would get from guys when her boobs were out, it made her self-conscious and uncomfortable. At least the school had taken care of that creepy perv that would stare at her chest, she thought. What was with that guy? But she didnt have time to worry too.much about him, she was so busy with her studies and seeing her new boyfriend Yoshi. They had been seeing each other for a few months and it wad her first serious boyfriend, although they had barely even filed around. Wendy wanted to surprise him with some sexy lingerie for Valentine's Day because she was feeling naughty, and after all no one would see her in it but Yoshi.

Jason did a double take as Wendy walked through the mall. He couldn't let her see him, it might ruin his cover and he wanted to have some fun. In his warped, porn-saturated mind, he "deserved" to see Wendy naked and he thought she was selfish for not exposing herself and throwing herself on him. She was wearing gladiator sandals, a pair of skin tight yellow skinny jeans that hugged her butt (which had grown a bit as she had gained the "Freshman 10" this year) and a black and white striped blouse that did nothing to hide the shape of her lovely perky hooters, which, as many male mallgoers noticed, subtly bounced left and right as she strutted through the promenade. She wore a little bit of eye shadow, blush and lipstick which enhanced her already striking features but without making it look like she was wearing makeup. As she approached Victoria's Secret, a sly smirk came across her face. She was excited about exploring her sexy side for the first time, with her patient boyfriend who she trusted. Jason watched as she walked into the store, and he started scheming.

The shopgirls at Victoria's Secret loved girls like Wendy who had a naturally sexy , slim yet voluptuous shape and didn't need special adjustments or complicated questions about "Does this make my butt look big/boobs look small?". Wendy had a certain degree of confidence she had gained from the years of men awkwardly coming on to her and the less pretty girls treating her like royalty. She wanted to show Yoshi her kinkier side, and to her this was expressed through a pair of white heels (which propped up her already perky booty) with pink furballs at the toes, red fishnet stockings that stopped midthigh and were strapped to lacy black bikini-cut micro-panties with bows on the sides and a mini Ballerina skirt that did nothing to his her butt, and a fancy sheer lace black "bra" that showed her nipples and offered no support to her hanging bosom. She hurriedly took off her clothes in the dressing room, uncomfortable being nude even in a locked dressing room. She put on the sexy, expensive lingerie and smiled at her reflection. This was a whole new side of her, she thought as she stripped and tried on the suit. The skirt was silly, covering neither her butt or her from. The bikini-cut panties something as well, nicely framing Wendy's almost big butt which was enhanced by the "stripper heels" she was wearing that made her a bit taller and her legs a bit sexier. She made a mental note to trim her pubic hair, as the tiny lingerie wasn't big enough to contain her bush, which poked out on top. Her bra had little pink bows and it squeezed her DD boobs together and up, sheer enough so you could see her dark pink Asian nipples. Wendy looked at herself in the mirror and chuckled, "I look like a little sl*t, ohmigosh! Yoshi is never going to believe this!" she started to feel sexy and naughty, admiring her own young body and feeling her pussy get wet thinking about Yoshi's reaction to her sexy lingerie.

Jason had watched Wendy walk into the dressing room with a bunch of tiny lingerie. He waited a few minutes before texting his friend to do the deed. His accomplice, another pervy virgin loser, got the text and pulled the fire alarm right next to Victoria's Secret. A shrill whooping accompanied with flashing lights started loudly ringing across the mall. All the customers and clerks in Victoria's quickly shuffled out. There was chaos in the mall as everyone ran this way and that, rushing to the exits and looking for the fire. Inside the fitting room, Wendy panicked as the fire alarm rang in her ears. Her clothes were hung up neatly on the door, and she took a deep breath as she unhooked one of the stockings she was trying on. She was going to change into her regular clothes as fast as possible and evacuate.. Meanwhile, one of the clerks remembered there was still a girl in one of the dressing rooms.

"For God sakes, someone's got to save her!" the cashier shrieked in a panic.

Luckily, there were some paramedics eating in the nearby food court who heard the commotion and rushed to the scene. Really, it was one paramedic and two teenage paramedic students on their first day of training. Wendy was barely done unbuckling the complicated strap of her left stocking when the paramedic heroically kicked down her dressing room door with a loud BANG as the door flew off it's hinges. "Dont worry, miss, we-..."
"Eeeaaaaahhhjhhh!!!" Wendy squealed as she involuntarily trembled while her dimpled cheeks burned a deep red and she felt a heavy sinking sensation in her stomach. The two med students couldn't believe their eyes, this girl was stacked! Her boobs trembled in the expensive yet flimsy lingerie as she hyperventilated, in...and out...in...and out. These men couldn't see her like this!!! She was wearing practically nothing!

"Miss, there's a fire and we have got to get you out of here!"

"I understand," she said, gathering her nerve, "but I need to put my clothes back on. It will only take a minute!" she said firmly, followed by an adorable dimpled embarrassed smile.

The EMT grabbed her wrist, yelling "There's no time! This is life or death!"

"But I can't go outside in this!!!", Wendy moaned, pouting and pulling back her wrist. She wasn't used to wearing heels, especially these extra high ones made just for the bedroom, and she slipped and stumbled resisting her would-be savior. As she tried to free her arm from the burly medic's grip, the med students were entranced by her tits bouncing left and right and by the pubic hair sticking out the top of her panties. The alarm continued to wail. "Would it really hurt to let her throw on some jeans?" said one of the students. The other one shot him a dirty look. The paramedic, a large man with rough features and a pockmarked face, said, "In these kinds of time sensitive situations, boys, you just have to take charge for the sake of the person you're rescuing.". And with this, he heaved scantily-clad Wendy over his shoulder, gripping her ass for leverage as she wailed, "NoooooOooOOoOo!". Her big left boob pressed against the EMT's face, malleable as an under filled water balloon. She kicked the air desperately with her poofball white high heels, unwittingly causing her lace pantied butt to wiggle-jiggle for the two lucky EMT students behind.

The EMT was in heaven feeling Wendy's 19-year-old tittie smush into his left ear as he hauled her out of the store (he could even feel her nipple grinding into him through the sheer fabric), but he was a pro and knew he had to let her down. He tried to lower her down gracefully, feet on the ground, but those fancy stripper heels caused her to stumble and tippy toe to the railing of the terrace, holding the rail like a beginning ice skater. She was quivering with panic, knowing she was in nothing but skimpy lingerie. The heels and stockings highlighted how sexy her legs were, and her round ass was comically framed by the little frilly tutu. Her waist and stomach were characteristically small like Asians are, but she had a bubble butt that even at her young age had a bit of cellulite which jiggled like Jello. The Paramedic students cheekily tried to question her about her condition, knowing full well she was perfectly fine other than being dressed like a prostitute in a crowded public place. She covered her face with her hands and made little high pitched noises of distress. Dozens of people darted past in a rush to evacuate, and of these the males tended to slow down and gawk at the busty Asian cutie dressed up like a total sl*t.

People were so panicked from the alarm that few took notice of Wendy. Jason was filming her with an HD camera with a telephoto zoom from afar. He had captured everything so far. He took a moment to revel in the power his occupation gave him. The alarm abruptly stopped ringing, and a voice on the speakers announced that the whole thing was a false alarm. Everyone breathed a deep sigh of relief, especially Wendy, averting her gaze from everyone as her cheeks blushed crimson and she pathetically tried to use her little hands to cover her cleavage and butt. The mall patrons rushing for the exits slowed down, and quickly many noticed the busty Japanese girl wearing see-through lingerie, seemingly against her own will. The EMT muttered, "Sorry, lady, protocol is protocol. Have a nice day," as his two students slyly took iPhone pics of poor Wendy. In fact, many people, mainly teenage boys and dirty old men, were now taking pictures of the humiliated Asian female, shifting from side to side, wiry black pubes poking out wildly from her panties as she wrapped her arms around her chest to hide her nipples. From the back, you got a great view (and photo) of a nice round Japanese booty, perfectly proportional and d****d in expensive black sheer lace. One guy barked, " How much??" as he walked by, provoking scattered laughter and mores shame for Wendy.

A lawyer, noticing the situation and realizing the opportunity, approached the manager of Victoria's Secret. "I think you've got quite a shoplifting case on your hands if you decide to press charges. Here's my card, get in touch,". The manager, a shrewd woman, whispered to the lawyer a minute before calling the mall security number. Wendy was trying to make her way back into Victoria's Secret now, but it was still on lock down. Jason's phone rang and he put down his camera. He answered it: "Sure, I'll be there right away."

When Jason got to the scene, Wendy was hysterical, trying to explain that she was trying on lingerie when a fire alarm went off, and that she even tried to change back into her clothes but an Emergency Responder broke down her door and forcibly removed her. "And where is this Superman now?" asked the manager mockingly. "All I see is a broken door and a little wannabe stripper wearing $600 worth of lingerie,".

"But...I...", her bottom lip was quivering.

"Let's go for a walk, sweetie," said Jason, mockingly. He pulled her arms around behind her back, heart racing at being inches away from an embarrassed babe wearing a hooker getup in public. She looked back at him as he fastened the cuffs tightly and was struck with horror and humiliation as she recognized the pervert that she had thought she got rid of for good, the guy who wouldn't stop staring at her chest. He grinned and squeezed a handful of ass to start her marching. With her arms cuffed behind her back, like Liz, she was unable to cover anything, and Jason leisurely guided her to the security office as her pale Asian boobies jiggled and her pale Asian booty bounced and flexed. The cuffing of her arms behind her back made her already big boobs stick out even more, and she struggled to keep up with Jadon's pace in her fancy high heels, which made a loud CLACK CLACK, drawing further attention. On their way, they ran into numerous friends and classmates of Wendy's.

"Holy shit! That's Wendy Miyasu! And she's being arrested?"

"Who cares, you can see her nipples through that bra!"

"But look, you can see her pussy hair poking out! Ha! I didn't know she was so sl*tty! Typical, girl with a great body takes advantage and sl*ts it up,"

Wendy avoided eye contact with everyone. Jason was whistling a ditty as they passed the mall's Sports Bar and Grill, with dozens of drunken men cat calling, leering at, and videoing Wendy's walk of shame. Jason was distracted by a text message as they approached the massaging-recliner demonstrations. Two of the chairs sat empty, while the third was occupied by a scrawny high school video game nerd, with a face ugly as sin, oily, stringy hair, and acne covering every inch of his face. He had the chair on the highest vibrating setting, enjoying the free demo. Wendy's eyes went wide as Jason, distracted by his phone, walked her right into the massaging chair demo area, her heels going CLACK CLACK. Jason tapped away at his iPhone as he absentmindedly walked Wendy right into the teen trying out the massage chair, the buxom beauty tumbling onto the kid's lap in a heap. The chair was set to the highest power level, shaking violently, and the lucky nerd didn't know what to do as Wendy's tits, ass, and thighs were shaken automatically, grinding into this eager young man's lap. Wendy was completely helpless as she felt her precious boobs being shaken and pressed right into this loser's pimply face and her crotch grinding mechanically lap.
"Heeellp! Noooo! Waaaaa!"
The kid felt her squishy tata's nearly suffocating him underneath the silky lace bra, the vibration of the chair making Wendy's tits shake jerkily while smashing into the lonely kid's face.
"Heeelllpp meeee!" she cried, as she was stuck with her most intimate areas being forced onto this loser's greasy skin. Her efforts to escape just flipped her around, causing her curvaceous butt to grind into the young man's lap. Jason lazily looked up from his phone, saw what was going on, chuckled, and, instead of helping her off, told the kid to "Get her off of you!"
The young man in the chair, aside from being more aroused than he had ever been in his life, was confused. Where did this Japanese bombshell come from, from her outfit she looked like a prostitute...is that why she was being arrested? The 115 pounds of jiggling flesh was surprisingly tricky to get off of him, and Wendy could tell you he managed to grab her and squeeze her EVERYWHERE in his efforts to get her off him. Finally she was back on her feet and they made it to the Security Office.

He sat her down onto a cold medical examination table. She looked around, there were several doors.

"You know young lady, pulling the fire alarm in order to steal lingerie is a very serious crime."
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CHAPTER 2 CONTINUED Wendy's heart was racing as Jason stood above her, breathing unevenly and blatantly taking in every curve of her youthful little body. Although her tits were the first thing you noticed, Jason's eyes were transfixed on her plump, scandalous legs. Her tiny feet and ankles, shapely calves, and plump, supple thighs, and an ass like an upside down heart. Wendy sniffled and choked back a tear as she thought of the trashy stockings and sl*tty lingerie she was wering, so humiliating for a classy young lady of her standing. She bit her lip and clenched her watering eyes as she noticed the large mirrors situated on every wall of the small room, each displaying a unique, indecent view of the Wendy's supermodel-esque body. Jason barely noticed Wendy's suffering as he stared at Wendy's pale cleavage, her panicked breathing making her ample chest subtly trembl in the expensive lace that strenuosly confined it.
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Jason tingled all over as his heart raced at the sight of his buxom classmate handcuffed and defenseless against whatever Jason's perverted, selfish mind wanted. He relished the poor cutie's humiliation and vulnerability. For years he had spent most of his time off either on ENF forums, looking at anime and manga art of girls being humiliated, or else collecting 'selfies' or mirror shots of girls 18-22ish with skinny waists and ample, natural boobies. His experience with Liz last week left him hooked. She was the most rare kind of girl: petite, busty, angelic face and just barely legal. Liz knew her looks gave her power, and the vast majority of men can only dream of intimacy with that caliber of chick. He had never been with a girl, and he creepily savored her ashamed and angry moans and desperate squirms as he unceremoniously greedily fondled parts of her body she would never let even the man she would one day marry touch. It had been the ultimate rush: a sweet innocent big titty teen who he had mercilessly degraded and exposed sexually, leading to some widely circulated and wickedly graphic photos that revealed her forcibly spread anatomy. He got such a deviant thrill when he thought how the poor sweetheart was now an unwilling porn star and anyone who knew her had access to prime wank material. It's hard for a young ladies' reputation to ever fully recover from something like that. He had a fetish for teens like Liz and Wendy: girls that didn't send nude pics to boys. Sweet, wholesome college age girls that dressed classy who Jason thought he was entitled to ogle. The selfish cockteases, every other girl posts nudes these days, why do you think your special? Jason was on a twisted mission to knock these girls off their pedestals. As for Wendy, he didn't bother with too much talk. 'What do you want from me? I have money,' the raven haired babe stammered. It was like a nightmare, handcuffed in a hooker's outfit by her pervy stalker from school!
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part 3 - The Conclusion! SORRY FOR THE DELAY, I am very pleased to finally conclude this chapter so I can work on presenting more stories and artwork!

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Wendy's eyes were wide with panic and moist with years as she watched Jason finish his bag of Zesty Ranch Mozzarella Poppers. She was unable to hide her disgust with such disgusting fast food bullshit.... And also the general state of this "office" which smelled like a stuffy locker room, with suspiciously soiled Kleenex strewn about the room and overfilling the garbage can.

Through a half full mouth of the deep fried gunk he told her that he was going to have to retrieve the merchandise she had stolen and then wait for the cops show up.

Her voice broke as she shrieked "WHAT!!! This is completely illegal, I demand to speak to an attorney and the right to a female gaurd be in the room as I change." She had managed to regain some composure and dignity and even a bit of defiance she had learned from her family. Unfortunately, Jason obviously had other priorities. Wendy had obviously never been in handcuffs and was trembling in fear at the feeling of behind the back restraint, her face mostly agape in confusion and horror that ended up reading as a naive, innocent "scared damsel" expression, with the tiniest but of her hatred for Jason and his obvious motives for such a shocking abuse of the non existant authority he got from his "job".

Jason wiped his hands on his jeans and casually started speaking in a beaureaucratic type of tone of voice that he savored delivering, relishing his position over the half naked cutie with her lovely, perky flesh pillows... out in the open and no way to protect herself. She had never ever been treated like this in her entire, pampered life. And Jason was loving every second of her humiliation- he was acting disinterested just to further demean this angelic hottie. His cock had been hard the second he spotted her, even though he had just jerked off in the office on his break minutes before. (Jason jerks off a LOT.). Poor, sexy Wendy gave out a frustrated, loud exhale as she noticed that some particularly unsavory porn was still up on both the office desktop AND laptop. She sat shivering and gently weeping until her eyes popped WIDE open at her sudden realization of what all the Kleenex had been around for. The exposed flesh of her shapely tush dragged squeakily across the metal table as she tried to get away from the obscene crumbled tissue wads that were only inches frkm where she sat. She shot Jason a murderous glare from her beautiful big eyes, but he didn't notice as he was too busy watching her supple body jiggle in the firm, elasticy way that only college girls bodies have.


Meanwhile, outside the mall the commotion was dying down as the ambulances had left and the workers returned inside and two young men drove up in a new Lexus, parked it and headed towards the mall's entrance. One was Wendy's boyfriend, Yoshi, here to buy Wendy a Valentine's Day gift., and the other was his douchey friend Phil, already a little buzzed from some drinks over lunch. Phil had grown up in the house next door to Wendy's family, and had as you can imagine developed quite the crush on Wendy after puberty hit and they went from neighborhood kids that hung out into, well, high schoolers. Wendy had ignored or failed to acknowledge any of the advances he had attempted since then, probably wisely as Phil was a spoiled frat boy rich kid who was going to end up with a comfortable position at his family's construction family anyway so he just partied his way through life. In short, any feelings he had for her were of strictly the type that came from his little head down there. Yoshi was grumbling to Phil, "I swear if I don't get action on Valentine's Day, I'm leaving that brat. I don't care how fucking hot she is if I can never get anywhere near the goods! We've been seeing each other for five months and she hardly will even make out with me, and when we do she's so stiff and guarded, I mean of course everyone I've tried to even cop a feel of her tits when we're makin out she swats me away like a pest! I've never even seen her naked!"

As the two guys walked into the entrance of the mall, a nerdy kid walked by them with uneasy kind of urgency- nearly running, with his head down, blushing, both hands in his pockets. It was of course the nerdy kid who just minutes ago had Wendy sprawled on top of him, her bared flesh slightly sweaty from her perp walk grinding and pulling, dragging and squishing all over. He was frantically looking for somewhere, ANYWHERE to jerk off. His heart was about to explode as he looked for ANYWHERE that might let him use the restroom. He felt sorry for the poor girl, even though her mistreatment had ended up in his favor. Still, he didn't liked to see such a gorgeous girl handled with such disregard for any kind of dignity, let alone take care of such an unbelievably specimen. As he thought about this he found himself paradoxically even more turned on by the thought of the way she was being humiliated with less regard for her basic rights than a misbehaving toddler by the bumbling mall cop shoving around such precious cargo like a rusty shopping cart. Why would her humiliation and loss of dignity turn him on? He got more horny by the second just thinking about her red face contorted in embarrassment.

Yoshi and Phil glanced at each other, both having obviously noticed that dweebs monster boner as he had shuffled past them. They just laughed and Phil cracked open a nice cold can of beer.


The nerd was getting more desperate in his search for a suitable bathroom, and as he scrambled around he was wondering if there something wrong with him? Why did her loss of dignity aroused him further? He was also aware of how much females in general and sexy young ones in particular were absolutely repulsed by his very being, and he had to smirk a little as he thought of how she must have felt bestowing her most intimate charms upon such an unworthy subject. She had been forced to grant him some of the most elite privileges that a lady can choose to bestow on a man. He felt bad as for her as he remembered the way he his patchy, awful puberty beard had scratched her silky, squeezable inner thigh as he had yanked his head free. He hoped he hadn't scratched the poor girl. Then he finally spotted a place that was still open, the only he had seen. He couldn't believe the irony. He was going to have to use the bathroom at Hooters.

To be concluded ...
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Was just re-reading this. It's a shame there isn't more. Great stuff
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