The Shoplifter

Amy Brooke steps into the wrong store at the wrong time. Security grabs her before she clears the door, Mark dragging her through the back room with one hand twisted in her hair. He strips her fast, cuffs her wrists behind her, and leaves her bent over a steel table while he uncaps a thick acrylic plug. He works it in dry, pushing past the ring until her hole gives and the clear toy seats deep, stretching her wide open. Once it’s lodged he slaps her ass hard, watching the plug shift inside her. Then his fingers follow. Four at once, then the thumb, working the muscle until his whole hand sinks to the wrist. He fists her slow and steady, knuckles grinding against the plug until the rim gapes around the intrusion. When he pulls out the hole stays open, pulsing, a dark invitation. He rolls her to her back, stretches her legs high, and sinks his cock straight into the loosened ring. He fucks her deep, every stroke forcing the plug to ride along until he yanks it free and drives in balls-deep. He brings the electrodes next, clamps on her nipples, and sends quick jolts that make her ass clamp tight around him. She screams and he just thrusts harder. Later he stands her naked in the display window, plugs her ass again, ropes her wrists overhead, and hangs a price tag from her collar. A stranger walks in, pays cash, and Mark hands her over. The new guy pulls the plug, lines up, and takes her ass while Mark fills her mouth. They double-penetrate her on the counter, one cock in her stretched hole, the other down her throat, until both unload. When they finish she’s left on the glass, plugged once more, gape visible to anyone passing the storefront.