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The Shoplifterthis story is part of the FanClub (bi:fetish, 11290 words)

Author: Chriss
Added: Mar 12 2007Views / Reads: 6711 / 6091 [91%]Story vote: 9.25 (4 votes)
A shoplifter is caught stealing an expensive blouse and is given the opportunity to complete a program at the Institute for Personal Discipline instead of facing the police. (MF, FF, FM, coporal punishment, bondage, group)
 


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STUPID! STUPID! STUPID! STUPID! I screamed at myself. Why in hell did I have to steal that blouse? And why couldn't I wait until I had Carol there to watch my back.

Up until now shoplifting clothes had been a bit fun. My friend Cathy had got me involved, at first I had just watched for security while she lifted things, then after a coup0le of weeks I had picked up a few small items myself while she kept lookout. Cathy knew all the tricks, where the cameras were, how to sport planclothes security and where the security tags would be hidden. With her there it felt very safe: just a little excitement in an otherwise boring and conventional life as a trainee accountant. But now I was in the shit. The alarm had gone off as I left the designer boutique wearing a $1,000 chinese silk blouse under my own cashmere jumper. Actually, the cashmere jumper had itself been lifted the previous week by Carol - but thats another story. I was getting careless, overconfident after getting away with it for too long, I hadn't even seen that the shop had a security guard. But he had grabbed me two feet outside the door and brought me to the manager's office. I'd never been caught before and was shaking with fear as he knocked and opened the door.

The office was a small room in the basement of the shop and the manager was an older guy of about 50. He was sitting behind an old wooden desk and working on a computer.

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