Police rape a shoplifting woman

Police get called over to a closing mall to deal with a woman trying to steal jewelry. He and the security guard teach her a painful lesson

This is a fictional story! A made up twisted fantasy about a policeman raping and hurting a woman. If you do not like forced sex, inflicted pain and humiliation or rape then do not read. But if you do…. Enjoy.

His breath came out as white clouds every time he exhaled. The cold bit into him as he walked the short way from his patrol car to the mall doors. It was late and all the shops were closing for the evening. The few people left at the mall all hurried to finish their shopping before they were thrown out. With long strides he walked to the security office. He'd been called over to check up on a suspected shoplifting incident. He knocked on the door before entering. It was a sad looking office with a single desk with four screens showing the mall's every room and store space in black and white in 3x3 smaller squares on each screen. Behind the desk sat a middle-aged somewhat overweight pathetic looking excuse of a man. With a security guard's uniform that no longer fitted him and a look on his face of importance - no doubt he thought himself as good as a real cop.

The guard looked up to him and said “Officer…”
“Delton” He answered.
“Officer Delton…” the guard continued without missing a beat …”thank you for coming. We can often handle situations like this on our own but the girl in there…” he nodded to a door behind him “...tried to steal jewelry for over 15k! And the owner of the store wanted us to call the cops.”
“Show me the surveillance film of the crime” He demanded more than asked. He had little intresse to engage in any conversation with the man behind the desk and wanted this to be over as soon as possible.

One of the screens stopped showing the nine small views from a now empty mall and was replaced with one larger but still in black and white frame of the inside of a small but luxurious looking jewelry store. The video wasn't the best quality and the few people that moved on the screen did so in jerky moves suggesting the camera only snapped frames every other second or so. The male clerk was assisting a well dressed man, showing him different rings. Probably a man picking out an engagement ring for his loved one.
“Here she comes” the guard poked the screen leaving a greasy fingerprint as a young woman appeared in one corner. A young looking thing with a way to big and bulky coat that hid her body. Her dark brown hair hung in front of her face in an attempt to not get caught on camera.

She walked up to the two men who paused what they were doing and looked at the woman. There was no sound on the video so when the store clerk's mouth moved Delton could only guess that he'd asked her if she needed any help. The woman's back was turned to the camera so he couldn't see if she had answered him or not but slowly she had unzipped her coat. The two mens eyes had grown big and stared at the woman. She pushed the coat of her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Underneath she was almost naked. Only a pair of laced string panties that disappeared between her perfectly rounded as cheeks and a matching bra. Her back was still the only thing they could see on the video but the two men in the store got the full view of the beautiful girl.

She took a step closer to the man who had completely forgotten about the ring he was there to buy. She lifted her hand and placed it on the man's chest, resting it there for a moment before she slowly moved it alongside his stomach and letting it rest on his crotch. The man did nothing to stop the woman and Delton could swear he saw the man's pants got tighter even though the quality of the video was a little blurry. Then the woman jumped up on the glass counter and sat there with her legs far enough apart for the two men to have the best possible view. She arched her back and let her head fall back. Her face was absolutely gorgeous and her body moved with such grace that Delton couldn't blame the men for what they were doing. The clerk had rested his hand on the woman's thigh and moved it slowly upwards and the other man had grabbed one of her breasts.

Delton discreetly looked at the guard whose hand squeezes his own crotch over the pants. How unprofessional could he possibly be, he thought before he directed his focus back on the film. The woman let the two men touch her for a few moments before she very abruptly jumped back down from the counter, picked up the coat and rushed to the doors. The men just stood there dumbfounded and confused. A moment passed before the clerk snapped out of the spell the woman had laid on them and he pressed the alarm button on his side of the desk. A second later and she would have been out of the door and probably gotten away but the automatic lock on the door that activated the same time as the alarm stopped her from getting away.

“ Not much happening after that..” the guard said and paused the clip …”she just stands there until I come and get her and lock her in there.” He nods to the door again.
“Rewind the film and play it back from the moment she jumps up on the counter.” His voice still demanding.
“ Of course, I've watched it a dozen times myself, it's hard not to.” The guard chuckles with a wicked grin.

The second time watching the film Delton notis that the girl grabs two or three rings in one of her hands when the men are occupied with her body. And when she thinks she can get away with the rings she tries to run for it only to get stopped by a simple locked door.

Delton already has beautiful plans of what he wants to do with the poor girl in the other room. The question is if he wants to involve the guard or not…

“Go and lock up the mall and do your rounds before you come back and join me in the interview of the suspect.” There is no room for discussion and the guard looks irritated for being bossed around but he does as he's told.

Delton walked into the smaller room where the young woman is sitting on a chair with her big coat wrapped around her. He only stands in the door opening and stares at her. Looking big and mean. She looks back at him with frightening eyes. “Please Sir! I'm so sorry! Please don't arrest me. I only took those rings to protect myself from being killed. I owe some bad people money and…” she pleaded and spat out excuses. He didn't even pretend to listen and interrupted her. “Take off your coat and give it to me.”
“I… I can't do that sir..” her cheeks got a shade redder. “Take. Off. Your. Coat. And give it to me.” He bit off every word and she flinched as if he had hit her in her face. “But I don't have anything underneath” she whimpered. “I don't care. I need to search it for more stolen items.”
“There isn't any. I promise!” She pleaded.
He didn't respond, only held out his hand waiting for her to give it to him. She looked at him, begging him with her eyes but when she saw that she wasn't going to win this fight she reluctantly took the coat off and gave it to him.

Ashamed she stood there in her tiny underwear trying to shield herself. Gone were the sexy and comfortable woman who had seduced the men in the jeweler's shop and in front of him stood a shy, uncomfortable girl. He did a half hearted gesture of searching her coat before dropping it behind him in the other room. “Can I have it back?” She asked when she saw him throw it behind him. “No, it's evidence. Sit!” His voice was hard and demanding so she just sat down as he told her to.

There were only two chairs on either side of a table in the room. It was cold and without the coat warming her she started to freeze. Goosebumps covered her arms and her nipples hardened underneath the thin fabric of her bra. He walked up behind her, towering over her making her feel so small.
Without saying anything he placed his hands on her shoulders softly squeezing and rubbing them. She was scared but the gentle touch felt good and she relaxed a little until she felt his hands abandon her shoulders and started to squeeze her breasts instead. Anger struck her and she pushed herself up from the chair and spun around in one quick motion. She pushed him away and started yelling. “What the fuck do you think you are doing!? Stop this you filthy pig! I want my fucking lawyer NOW!”

Surprised by her anger and will to resist, he smiled at her. He loved when they fought back and when he had a chance to break them. With a firm grip around her throat he squeezed and lifted her up so she had to stand on her toes. “Listen here you little whore, right now I am your judge and executioner and I am going to punish you so hard for trying to steal those beautiful rings. And after tonight you never gonna want to be on the wrong side of the law ever again.” He whispered into her ear. Her hands tore at his, trying to bend open his fingers so she could take a breath. He laughed at her and squeezed harder as he pressed his mouth against hers. His tongue invaded her mouth and claimed it. In desperation she hit him as hard as she could with fisted hands on his chest but he only bit her lip as a response.

When dark spots fluttered her eyes and she thought she would pass out he let go of her. He didn't put her down, just let go of his firm grip and because she was so close to passing out she had no balance to stand up. She took a few steps trying to find her balance but before she could do so he had spun her around and had forcefully bent her over the table. The cool touch of the wood snapped her back from the edge of unconsciousness. He held her in place on the table with one hand and with the other he fondled her ass. She tried to push herself up and away but he was too strong for her.

Suddenly a sharp stinging pain went through her body. He had slapped her bare ass cheek as hard as he could. A red mark was already showing from where his palm had met her ass.
He did it again and she screamed in pain. He slapped her again and again. Her voice broke and tears ran down her face but she didn't stop trying to break free, all fruitless but he loved her for not giving up the struggle.

With her ass bright red and bruised he stopped hitting her for a moment. His cock hard and ready inside his uniform but he was going to wait before giving it to her. He took off her panties and put them in one of his pockets - a fine trophy to add to his collection.

He took his handcuffs and cuffed her hands behind her back. He then lifted her up on the table. She now stood on her knees with her ass up in the air, her hands behind the small of her back and her face pressed down at the table. He wasted no time, he licked her from the clit to her ass. With his tongue and mouth he teased, sucked and nibbled on her most private area. He felt her body's betrayal as her juices started to flood. With gentle fingers he entered pussy and ass, she was so tight and warm he almost exploded in his pants.

Shocked with the sudden change she had no time to break free before she was handcuffed and on the table. His ruthless violence had ended but her cheeks still hurt. Now he was soft and gentle and touched her in the most amazing way possible. She hated him and screamed at him to let her go but the only answer she got was his finger teasing her g-spot. This man, this policeman was raping her on a table and all she could do was to bite her lip to prevent herself from moaning.

He could feel her body tense, she was close to an orgasm so he picked up the speed and gave her clit and g-spot just the right amount of pressure. He felt her come on his face and fingers and heard her trying to silence her moaning. He laughed at her with her clit still in his mouth.

“What…what the hell is going on” The fat ugly security guard stood in the doorway gaping at the scene in front of him. Without hurry or shame he left her pussy and stood up, smiling he said. “We are teaching this whore not to steal” “Help me!! Please help me!! He is raping me!” She twisted her head towards her savior. Happiness overflowed her as she saw someone that could help her. The guard just stared at them unsure what to do. His eyes darted from the smiling policeman with pussy juice still around his mouth to the young woman with her ass and pussy up in the air in the most welcoming way.

Delton walked up to the guard and with an arm around his shoulders he led him around the table. They stood in front of her face and looked down at her pleading eyes. “She's a dirty slut who needs a lesson, give her one” With that command the guard left all morals and thoughts of helping the poor woman. With fast but clumsy hands he unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his pants and took out his growing cock. He held it in front of her face. She grimaced by the smell of it. The guard slapped his cock on her face a few times before forcing it in her mouth. She gagged by the taste of it.
“There you go.” Delton patted the guard on the shoulder and got a wide grin back. With a firm grip of her hair the guard fucked the poor girls throat hard.

Delton walked around the table again and released his own cock and without pardon he rammed it in her pussy. She screamed around the guard's cock. They fell into a hard rhythm and pumped her from both sides of the table. Soon after the guard made some grunting noises and came with his dick so far down her throat she couldn't do anything else but swallow. He pulled out and sat down on the chair behind him. Delton kept fucking her harder and faster and when she screamed out in pain he came deep inside her.

Both men sat down on the chairs, emptied and satisfied with the young woman in-between them. She was sobbing uncontrollably and a few drops of cum ran slowly down her legs. She knew she had been in the wrong when she tried to steal the rings but did she really deserve this? Her pussy throbbed from the hard pounding and her mouth tasted rotten and she had trouble swallowing.

The guard idley stroked his cock and felt he was slowly getting ready to teach this whore another lesson when a knock came from the other office door. All three looked over to the door. The guard with frightened and panic in his eyes - he did not want to be cought raping a woman in his office. The woman looked over once again with hope of rescue. The policeman, calm and relaxed, put his cock back in his pants and walked over to the door. He opened it but only a little not to show too much of what was happening in the other room behind him. In front of him stood a tall, old, black man in a grey janitor overall.
“Officer? I saw the lights on and just wanted to check if everything was alright. Nobody's supposed to be here by now” the janitor said kindly. “We are dealing with a shoplifter…” Delton answered, debating fast with himself if he should invite the janitor to join them when the decision was made for him.
“HEEELP! RAAAAPE!” she screamed as loud as she possibly could. Annoyed at the idiot of a guard for not muzzlel her beforehand and proud of her for still resisting.
“Come in” Delton opened the door for the janitor.

From the other room the woman had managed to get down from the table and ran directly to the confused newcomer. She threw herself in his arms and sobbed into his neck trying to explain the horrors she just had been through. Anger at the useless guard who was still on his fat ass with his half hard dick in his hand for not stopping her roared through Delton as he tried to figure out how to save this situation.

The surprised janitor held the woman in his arms. He didn't know who she was or what was going on. She only wore a thin laced bra and her hands were cuffed behind her back. Incoherent she tried to explain what had happened. He stroked her back gently up and down and whispered “there, there, everything is going to be alright” in a comforting voice that seemed to calm her down a little.

Panic started to rise inside Delton, how fucked was he if the janitor decided to report them but right before he was going to try to explain everything away and maybe threthen his way out if this situation he saw something that calmed him down and he smiled again. The janitor’s hand that had stroked her back had with each stroke gotten closer and closer to her ass and was now squeezing her red beaten cheeks. When she felt this she tried to squirm her way out of his arms but he held her pressed hard against himself. He kept playing with her ass and she could feel his dick getting harder against her stomach. When he pressed a finger into her ass she knew there was no hope for her. She screamed in agony when his finger ruthlessly fingered her ass. “You don't mind do you?” He asked Delton with a wicked grin. “Not at all, just enjoy”

Soon the janitor added a second finger stretching her ass and finger fucked her hard. She kept screaming and trying to get away but not getting anywhere. The janitor took out his massive black dick from his overalls, spun her around and with ease lifted her up and held her by her legs. He sat her down on his dick and pressed her down on it. It wasn't easy, he was big and she was so tight but with force he pushed himself into her ass and with every pumping motion he got deeper inside her.
Delton let the janitor have her by himself for a few minutes before he stepped in front of her. The janitor halted with his dick deep inside her and let the policeman ram his own cock inside her pussy. Together they found a rhythm slow at first but then faster and harder. The poor woman was suspended in the air impaled with two big cocks who fucked her so deep and hard she couldn't do anything else than scream in pain. The janitor came first, he emptied himself inside her ass and she felt his dick pulsating. Soon after came the policeman inside her pussy and then they both pulled out. She fell to the floor. Now this nightmare must be over, she couldn't take anymore she needed this to be over. But before she could finish this train of thoughts the guard had dropped to the floor as well and laid between her legs and pushed his dick inside her. Like a mad dog he pounded her and bent his neck to bite her nipples. Delton, who was more than happy with this evening, left the office without saying anything. The guard and the janitor were left alone with the woman who never again tried to steal anything.