Shoplifters Will Be Punished

Shoplifters Will Be Punished

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

This is the second story in the "Detention Room One" series of stories that focus around a small all girl college town. A young manager is experiencing loss from shoplifters. A corporate expert is called in to help her get things under control. He introduce Julie (the young manager) to the use of corporal punishment as away to punish shoplifters and employees. This is an extreme spanking and bondage tale.

Summary

This is the second story in the "Detention Room One" series of stories that focus around a small all girl college town.

A young manager is experiencing loss from shoplifters. A
corporate expert is called in to help her get things under
control. He introduce Julie (the young manager) to the use
of corporal punishment as away to punish shoplifters and
employees.

This is an extreme spanking and bondage tale.

Chapter1 (v.1) - Shoplifters Will Be Punished

Author Chapter Note

This is the second story in the "Detention Room One" series of stories that focus around a small all girl college town. <br /> <br /> A young manager is experiencing loss from shoplifters. A<br /> corporate expert is called in to help her get things under<br /> control. He introduce Julie (the young manager) to the use<br /> of corporal punishment as away to punish shoplifters and<br /> employees. <br /> <br /> This is an extreme spanking and bondage tale.

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Submitted: October 12, 2007

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Shoplifters Will Be Punished
By Master Coe
Chapter One
Julie was the manager of a small boutique clothing store for young women. She was going over her latest earnings and loss statement, and realized that even though she was showing a profit her losses has risen by fifteen percent. She knew she had to get a handle on things. Every time she arrests a shoplifter the police would release them within a few hours. Most of the problem was coming from young girls attending a local all girls’ college.
Julie had gotten to work a few hours early to go over the report with her area manager. He asked her to explain the rise in losses and how she was going to correct the problem. Mr. Miller didn’t sound happy when he called and it was rare that he would make a trip to the store so early during the week. She sat at her desk staring at the report, when she heard footsteps walking down the hall way towards her office.
Mr. Miller wasn’t one for small talk. “I have a flight to catch in a few hours so let’s get straight to the point. Your store is showing the highest loss in the area. How do you explain this?” He placed his brief case on the floor next to the chair in front of Julie’s desk and sat down.
Julie felt like a naughty girl having to explain her actions to her father. Mr. Miller was at least twenty five years her senior. “Well sir the majority of our losses is due to shoplifting. Most of the girls seem to come from a local college just a few blocks from here.”
“Have you tried having them arrested?”
“Yes sir, but that doesn’t seem to work.”
“What else have you tried?”
A confused look came over Julie’s face. “I’m not sure what you mean sir.”
“Sometimes you have to take a more direct approach to get the desired effect.”
“I’ve tried everything I can think of.”
“Well maybe it’s time I gave you a few alternatives.” Mr. Muller stood up removed his suit jacket and started to roll up his sleeves. “I’m sending over a specialist to help you get your shoplifting problem under control and to address your inability to control your losses. If you value your job you will do everything he says. Is that clear?”
“Yes sir. I want to keep my job, but what exactly does that mean?”
Mr. Miller pulled his chair to the middle of the office and sat down. “Come here Julie.” He pointed to a spot on the floor directly in front of him.
Julie had a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach as she made her way to the exact spot Mr. Miller ordered her to. “What are you going to do to me sir?”
“I’m going to punish you.” He reached up with one hand and placed it in the waist band of her pants. “I’m going to pull you across my lap and spank some responsibility into your bare bottom.”
“Sir you can’t do that to me. I’m an adult.”
He looked her square in the eyes. “Do you want to keep your job?”
Julie looked away and down at the floor. She couldn’t bring herself to look at him as she sheepishly gave her answer. “Yes sir.”
He removed his hand from her waist band. “Get your pants and panties down to your knees.”
Julie started nervously trying to unbutton her paints. “Yes sir.” Julie had just pulled her panties to her knees as Mr. Miller grabbed her by her arm and pulled her across his knee. He wasted no time in turning her ass a bright red. His hand felt like steal against her tender flesh. The more she struggled against him, the harder and faster he came down on her bottom.
“Hold still.” He tightened his grip on her. “This is just a warm up. Your real lesson begins when Mr. Wallace arrives.”
Julie started kicking so wildly she soon sent both of her pumps fling across her office. At this point she didn’t really care about her dignity. She was more concerned that soon a stranger would have the same bird’s eye view of her now flaming ass. “Please sir I’ll do better.”
“I sure do hope so.” He reached between her legs and repositioned her over his lap. His thumb briefly slipped deep inside of her wet cunt. He continued to spank her. “This is just a warm up. I don’t have the time to properly give you what you deserve, but Mr. Wallace will take care of that.”
She thought he would never stop spanking her. She was so embarrassed. She had never been spanked before. The most she received was a quick smack on her bottom through her pants. The tears were now flowing freely down her checks. Finally he released his grip and she fell off his lap onto the floor. Her hands quickly found her ass. Her pants and panties were down to her ankles. She didn’t even care that Mr. Miller had a clear view of her well trimmed pussy.
Before she could think of getting dressed Mr. Miller reached down and in one motion removed her pants and panties and threw them across her office. Julie now felt even more exposed. She attempted to cover her pussy from his sight. Mr. Miller grabbed her by her arm as he stood up, pulling her to her feet. He gave her four sharp and fast blows to her ass. Julie rose up on her toes and tried to cover her ass, but with each stroke he repositioned her just enough so her hands were never in the correct position to stop his assault on her bare bottom.
“Starting today you will start dressing to reflect the clothing we carry.” Mr. Miller started walking out of the office with Julie in tow. “You will no longer wear pants to work. You will wear skirts. Is that clear?”
“Yes sir.” Julie’s eyes widened as she was dragged onto the sales floor completely bottomless. Even though no one except them was there she felt as if the entire store was staring at her.
Mr. Miller stopped in the middle of the sales floor. Before Julie could react he released her arm and grabbed her blouse by the lapels and in one motion pulled her blouse open. Buttons flew everywhere. He pulled her blouse off and through it to the floor. Julie was in disbelief. Before she knew it her bra was at her feet. She was now completely nude. “Don’t even think about covering up,” Mr. Miller barked at her. “Keep your hands at your side.”
“Yes sir.” Julie did as she was told without question. She just wanted her ordeal to end.
“You have five minutes to pick out a skirt, top, bra, panties shoes and socks.” He gave her one sharp smack on her bottom as he sent her on her way. Bring them back to me for approval.”
Julie was glad that it was early enough that not many people were on the street in front of her store. Anyone passing by could look in and get an eye full. She didn’t waste much time. She knew that the longer she took the more likely it was that someone would come by.
None of the clothing was Julie’s style. She was very conservative. All of the skirts were short and rode low on her hips. The tops were skimpy and designed to be form-fitting and very revealing. Julie had a very nice and firm pair of C-cups. She worked out frequently and had a very tight body. She had a tight six-pack and an ass you could bounce a quarter off. She never really noticed until now, but the only panties they sold were G-strings. Despite the fact there was very little she would consider wearing, she wasted very little time in piecing together an outfit.
Julie carried the clothes back to the office where Mr. Miller was now waiting. As soon as she entered her office she noticed that several leather and wooden paddles and straps were laid out on her desk. She walked over to Mr. Miller and handed the clothes she selected to him. “I hope these are acceptable sir.”
He held up and examined each item. “Yes these will do.”
She felt especially violated when he held up her panties and bra. She could tell he was imagining what she would look like in them. “May I get dressed now sir?”
“No Mr. Wallace will be here soon. He will insure you are properly dressed.” Mr. Miller placed the clothes she picked out on the chair. “You are to stand in front of your desk with your legs as far apart as possible with your hands on your head. You are not to move until Mr. Wallace arrives. He will be here in a few minutes. He has keys to the front door. Is that clear?”
“Yes sir.”
“Good. He will go over the implements I placed on your desk when he arrives.” Mr. Miller takes Julie by her arm and leads her in front of her deck and turns her facing the door. “Now get into position.”
She stood in front of her desk spread fully exposed. It seemed as if she was standing there for at least twenty minutes since Mr. Miller left her office and the store. It had actually been only about five minutes, until she heard someone enter the front of the store. Her heart pounded harder and harder and faster and faster as the foot steps neared her office door. She thought she was going to faint as the door swung opened. She didn’t dare move or try t cover herself. She never met Mr. Wallace, but she knew she was in enough trouble without adding to it.
Mr. Wallace didn’t say a word. He didn’t even bother to close her office door behind him. He walked directly over to Julie. He examined every inch of her body. He pulled her pussy lips far apart. He spread her ass so far apart she could feel the rush of cool air rushing into her ass. Julie wanted to crawl under a rock and just die. But, she really needed this job.
Before she knew what was happening he swung her around facing her desk and he bent her over her own desk. Before she could protest he had her securely in position and was strapping her ass raw with one of the leather straps left on her desk. The sounds of the strap coming down across her ass filled the room and echoed down the hallway.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Julie’s ass was on fire. She did her best not to struggle too much. Her employees would start arriving soon and she didn’t want the girls to see her in this position. Despite her best attempt she was soon started to dance to the whistling strap as it sped through the air and left its marks on her already sore ass. Soon she was crying openly like a naughty girl. When he let her up she fell to the ground holding her ass. Mr. Wallace ignores her and walks over to the chair with the clothes she had picked out earlier. He held each piece up and examined them closely.
He tossed the short jean micro skirt and the tight fitting white tank top at her on the floor. “Stand up, pull yourself together and put these on.”
Julie slowly stood up. “What about my bra and panties?”
“You are going to have to earn those. For now you will wear what I give you.”
Julie put on the tank top and skirt. She had to pull the skirt down low on her hip. The skirt was so short that it barely covered the strap marks on her ass. The slightest wrong move would reveal the signs of her strapping and the fact that she was wasn’t wearing panties. There was no way she could hide the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra. She didn’t need to wear one. Her tits did that tank top justice. He tossed the shoes to her. She put them on.
“My employees will be here soon. We need to get the store ready for opening.” Julie was still trying to adjust her new outfit to cover as much of her as possible.
“Go out and pick up those clothes I saw on the floor on my way in. Throw them into the trash. I never want to see you in them again. Is that clear?”
“Yes sir.”
“Pick up these clothing off the floor in here also and take them with you.” He walked over to the cork board she had in her office. He pinned her black bra and G-string panties to it. “We will see if you can earn the right to wear them home tonight or not. Now get out of here.

Julie wasted no time in picking up the clothing Mr. Miller stripped off her. She left the office and went out to the sales floor.

End of Chapter One

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