Incident at the supermarket

Lyudmila, with her eyes closed, lay naked on the double bed, her arms spread wide. Throughout her life, while dating guys, she had never experienced an orgasm. And recently, considering her frigid, her husband had left her. Because of this, she was in a depressed state. She didn't feel like doing anything, but she had to go outside; the refrigerator was completely empty. It was a good thing they had recently built a supermarket literally just a few steps from her house. Sighing, the girl reluctantly pulled on her panties, wiggling her protruding butt. Since her bra had gotten lost somewhere, she decided to do without it, especially since it was fashionable not to wear underwear these days.

She put on her favorite short dress. In the hallway, she looked in the mirror and saw a pretty but sad thirty-year-old girl. After turning around in front of the mirror for a bit, she reluctantly went outside, swaying her hips sexily.

At the entrance to the supermarket, Lyudmila saw a large banner saying "Our staff is always happy to help you!". The girl leisurely entered the supermarket. Habitually taking a cart, she slowly walked through most of the departments, lingering for a short while in the perfume section. Pushing the cart full of groceries, Lyudmila approached the checkout. Here, a security guard was already waiting for her, a young, slender guy in dark blue branded clothing.

— "Miss, please leave the cart and come here," the guard asked politely but sternly, pointing at Lyudmila.

— "What's the matter, exactly?" Lyudmila was surprised, abandoning the cart, she headed towards the guard, walking through the security gate.

— "Thief!" the fat cashier snorted contemptuously in Lyudmila's direction upon hearing a loud, rattling sound.

— "?!" Lyudmila stopped in surprise.

— "Miss, come over to me!" the guard demanded authoritatively.

— "This is some kind of mistake!" Lyudmila said convincingly, moving towards the guard.

— "We'll sort it out!" the guard replied confidently and calmly. — "Come with me!"

The guy led Lyudmila to a separate room where there was no one. The room had several large windows, positioned above human height. Lyudmila stopped in the middle of the room, nervously fiddling with the hem of her dress.

— "This is some kind of mistake," Lyudmila repeated.

— "Please take everything out of your pockets," the guy asked politely but insistently.

— "Please, I didn't..." the girl trailed off, pulling a small bottle from her dress pocket, — "what the..."

— "Aha!" the guard uttered thoughtfully, giving the girl a reproachful look. — "I hope you won't deny the obvious?"

— "What happens now?" Lyudmila became frightened.

— "Now I'll call the police," the guard explained calmly, — "and then the court will decide how many years you'll get."

— "Get?!" the girl was horrified.

— "Of course you'll get time!" the guard said convincingly, taking the small bottle from the girl's hands. — "Oh! You have excellent taste! This perfume is much more expensive than I thought."

— "Can't we manage without the police?" Lyudmila pleaded pitifully. — "It's a ridiculous coincidence."

— "That's what they all say," the guard replied lazily.

— "Well, please!" the girl implored.

— "Alright," the guard agreed, — "but you'll have to do me a small favor, and I'll have to conduct a personal search."

— "What?! A personal search?"

— "Don't worry! It won't take long," the guy quickly reassured her, — "but if you want, I can call the police. You can sit in the drunk tank with smelly homeless people..."

— "No-no. I agree," the girl interrupted him.

— "Take off your dress."

— "I don't understand how this happened," Lyudmila said thoughtfully, lifting the hem of her dress.

— "That's it!" the guard said with satisfaction, standing in front of the girl.

The girl paused for a second, hesitating.

— "Continue. Don't be shy!" the guy snapped at her.

— "Oh, God," Lyudmila exhaled quietly, continuing to take off her dress and immediately covering her bare breasts with her hands.

— "Now your panties," the guard said calmly.

— "What?" the girl blushed.

— "Take off your panties," the guy repeated just as calmly.

— "Oh, God!" Sobbing, Lyudmila turned away, pulled down her panties, and then turned back to the guard, covering her intimate areas with her hands.

— "Are you shy? No need. You have an excellent figure!"

— "I'm... so... ashamed..."

In the center of the supermarket room stood a girl. The only clothing on her was sandals. She was shamefully covering her magnificent breasts with one hand and her lower abdomen with the other. The room's large windows allowed residents of neighboring houses to see her, which made her even more embarrassed. Opposite the girl, the guard sprawled casually. He was brazenly examining the blushing girl: her pretty face, thin waist, magnificent breasts, wide hips, and beautiful legs. On her tanned body, white spots were clearly visible in the places where her underwear used to be.

— "You never know who might see you from somewhere!" the guy uttered, as if reading her thoughts.

— "Exactly!"

— "Could your friends, colleagues, or classmates live in the neighboring houses?"

— "Yes," the girl quietly agreed, bowing her head and sobbing even harder.

— "Take your hands away!"

— "But can't you see I have nothing?" Lyudmila protested.

— "If you only knew how many items girls manage to shove into their vaginas, you wouldn't ask such a question," the guy said sadly, — "and it's the ordinary cashiers and guards who pay for the thefts. Is that fair?!"

— "No," the girl slowly lowered her hands, blushing even more.

— "And now... squat down and open your lips."

The girl, silently, squatted down and opened her mouth wide.

— "Spread your legs wider," the guy said firmly, smiling, and added, pointing at the girl's crotch, — "and spread your labia with your fingers!"

— "I'm so ashamed," whispered the girl, blushing like a lobster, spreading her legs wide and parting her labia with her fingers, — "I never even showed this to my ex-husband."

— "Your ex-husband was unlucky," the guard said with a smile, intently examining the little hole that had opened between the girl's legs.

— "Oh, how shameful!" Lyudmila whimpered and suddenly screamed hysterically, covering her crotch with her hand. — "Enough! Stop! That's enough!"

The girl felt very uncomfortable under the guy's intense gaze. Never in her life had she felt such shame. She became even more ashamed when she unexpectedly felt arousal. Her body began to be covered in droplets of sweat, her breasts swelled, her nipples became hard. To calm down, Lyudmila took deep breaths, causing her breasts to sway slightly.

— "And weren't you ashamed to steal?!" the guard said admonishingly, raising his voice, and, as if sensing her state, calmly added, — "Okay, and now turn around and bend over."

— "Why?!" Lyudmila whined, smearing tears on her face.

— "I need to make sure you haven't hidden anything in your butt."

— "Oh, God, when will this end?" the girl uttered pitifully.

Lyudmila, silently, did everything the guard asked of her. She stood with her back to him. The guy didn't like that her legs were together, and he made her place them shoulder-width apart.

— "My favorite position!" the guard announced affectionately. — "You have beautiful legs and a lovely butt!"

— "Thank you," the girl squeaked.

— "And your little hole is cute too," the guard continued, admiringly examining the girl's butt, — "so small. It's hard to shove anything in there!"

— "That's true," the girl responded and asked with hope in her voice. — "Can I go home now?"

— "No! First, we'll conduct a vaginal search," the guard stated matter-of-factly, businesslike shoving two fingers into the girl's vagina.

— "What vaginal?!" Lyudmila shrieked, shuddering all over, feeling the guy's fingers inside her, and exclaimed indignantly. — "I already showed you my pussy!"

— "This is necessary,

— the guard declared firmly and confidently, making back-and-forth movements with his fingers in her vagina, — "it's arousing, isn't it?"

— "It... is!" Lyudmila agreed, exhaling intermittently, feeling a spasm run through her body.

— "My fingers aren't long enough," the guard sighed with disappointment a few seconds later, pulling his fingers out of her vagina. — "We'll have to use something longer."

— "What are you talking about?! You've seen I'm not hiding anything!" the girl rebelled.

— "Not yet!" the guard objected convincingly. — "But first, you'll do me a small favor!"

— "What other favor?"

— "You'll suck me off!"

— "What?! Is that a small favor?!" Lyudmila was outraged.

— "I could turn you over to the police!" the guy reminded her, frowning threateningly.

— "But... I... after all... ," the girl babbled incoherently.

— "Turn around and get on your knees," the guard interrupted her.

— "Of course," Lyudmila gave in.

— "Take out and put my friend in your mouth," the guard demanded, unzipping his pants. — "Quickly!"

— "Oh, God..."

— "Oh! You suck wonderfully," the guy rasped excitedly.

— "Mmm," the girl moaned.

— "Is this your first theft?" the guard asked, placing his hand on her head.

— "Mmm," Lyudmila affirmed with a moan, not letting the cock out of her mouth.

— "Do you understand that you acted wrongly?" the guard asked mockingly, not letting her take the cock out of her mouth.

— "Mmm..."

— "Since you've realized everything and are repentant, I'll have to punish you," the guy concluded ironically. — "Get on all fours."

— "You're aroused when you're being fucked by..."

— "Yes!" the girl answered, not letting him finish.

— "... a stranger?" the guard finished, fucking Lyudmila.

— "It can't be that this is happening to me right now!" Lyudmila exclaimed excitedly.

— "Someone could walk in at any moment!" the guard continued, fucking the girl with relish.

— "What?" the girl became frightened.

— "I didn't lock the door," the guy explained calmly.

— "Oh, God!" the girl groaned and whispered quietly. — "It's the first time I've been so aroused!"

— "You have magnificent breasts!" the guard grabbed the girl's large breast and began to knead it roughly.

— "I'm so ashamed and... it feels good!"

— "But remember the consequences!" the guy brought her back to reality judiciously.

— "What?" Lyudmila didn't understand.

— "About what could happen if I cum inside you!" the guard explained, continuing to fuck the girl energetically, making her breasts bounce wildly.

— "Yes... I mean, no. Don't!"

— "Do you understand we're fucking without a condom?!" the guy continued to shock the girl with questions.

— "Oh, God!" Lyudmila was horrified.

— "And I already want to cum inside you," the guard smirked.

— "Don't do that!" the girl asked him in a pleading voice.

— "I'm about to," the guy informed her, continuing to smirk.

— "Don't!" raising her voice, the girl implored, becoming even more aroused.

— "It's about to happen!" the guard shouted excitedly.

— "No!!!" Lyudmila screamed at the top of her lungs in fear.

The guy roared something incoherent from excitement. He quickly pulled his cock out of her vagina, splattering cum all over the girl's butt. Following him, Lyudmila came, screaming loudly, in the throes of a violent orgasm. It seemed as if a huge wave had washed over her. Wet, breathing hoarsely, weakened, she collapsed on the floor and lost consciousness.

How long she was unconscious, Lyudmila didn't know. When she came to, there was no one in the room anymore. The girl got dressed with difficulty and, in a semi-faint state, left the supermarket with a happy smile on her face. She had never felt so wonderful. After walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped, realizing she hadn't bought the groceries after all. "Looks like I'll have to go shopping again," Lyudmila laughed.