Mr. Brownlow meets Rosey

The buzzer went and Mr. Brownlow looked at his CT screen.

Harry, the young burley security guard was on the trail of a blonde girl.

He grabbed her arm securely and marched her like a convict through the precinct towards the store.

The automatic doors opened like the mouth of a predator as if to welcome its prey.

Harry took her to the back of the store and into the stock room to the staircase.

He gripped tighter as he led her to the first floor; they passed 3 closed doors until they reached one clearly labelled;

Jon D. Brownlow -- Store Manager.

Harry knocked, "Come in."

Harry entered with the young girl and she was sat quite roughly on the old chair in front of Mr. Brownlow's large oak desk.

"She set off the alarm Mr. Brownlow so as per my instructions I apprehended her and well, here she is."

"What have you to say young lady, why would the alarm set off just as you were walking through it?"

"I have no idea at all."

"Maybe a look in your handbag may give us a clue, EMPTY IT GIRL."

With trembling hands she upturned her bag onto the desk.

To her amazement a Sara Berman studded suede clutch bag fell out, complete with alarm tag and the £157 price tag.

"Well, well, well, what have we found here, a common shoplifter! How old are you girl, 16, 17?

"Sir, I'm 18 and I have no idea how the bag, oh!"

"Oh?"

"I think I know how it happened."

Mr. Brownlow leant forward in a mocking fashion, "oh pray tell."

"Well whilst I was shopping a lady in front of me in a brown suit tripped and fell and I remember looking at the clutch bag, I must have accidentally slipped it in my bag as I helped her to her feet, sorry."

"Sorry, she says Harry," they both laughed.

"What's your name girl?"

"Rosey Town."

Mr. Brownlow picked up the phone, "well Rosey Town let's see what the police make of your story," he started to dial.

"No please sir, please don't ring the police, please."

Mr. Brownlow's cock twitched," I'm listening."

"Please sir, please don't call the police my parents are quite old, and very strict; I don't want to upset them" she said through tearful eyes.

"Maybe I should ring you father, what would he do if he were here now?"

Rosey looked down and blushed.

Mr. Brownlow picked up the phone again, "well if you don't answer."

"Spank me sir, daddy would spank me."

"Oh he would, would he?"

"Yes sir, please sir, I'll do anything."

"Well, we may be able to deal with this in house, he looked at Harry, that will be all Harry, I'll deal with it from here, I'll call you if I need you."

Harry smiled at Mr. Brownlow and tapped Rosey on her shoulder, "do as Mr. Brownlow tells you or I'll be called back in, and you would not like that," and he left.

Mr. Brownlow's cock grew and grew as they talked, he moved his hand into his pocket and re adjusted his shaft.

"So your daddy spanks you does he?"

"Yes sir."

"What else?"

"His belt sir and sometimes his cane, sir."

"So Rosey Town, your choice, do I call the police, or I deal with you here and now in the tradition you are used to?"

Rosey, mumbled," please sir do you mean you would punish me with a spanking?"

"Of course child, so let's get started," he walked to the back of the room and removed a cane from the tall cupboard.

2 or 3 fresh air shots whistled through the air, Rosey winced.

"Stand up and position yourself over the desk, if you move a single item I'll double what I intend to give you."

Rosey stood and stretched herself over the desk, experience told her to grip the other side.

Again the whistle of the cane made her tremble and then she heard Mr. Brownlow place the cane onto the desk.

He lifted her skirt right up her back and made sure it would not fall down with the whipping he had in mind for her.

Her white knickers pulled tight over her slender girly bottom.

Each side of her knickers and down the back of her legs had tell tale signs of a recent caning.

Mr. Brownlow rubbed them, still slightly raised and a light purple in colour, his right hand went down the front of his trousers and he rubbed his cock, such a small young bottom to deal with, what a lovely early Christmas present.

He stood back and noticed the wetness between crutch of Rosey's knickers.

"So girl, explain the stripes" he instructed as he spanked a cheek."

"I will spank you with my hand to warm you up, now answer."

Rosey jumped forward," please sir, it was my maintenance."

"Maintenance?"

"Yes Sir every Sunday morning I lay over 3 pillows on my bed and daddy takes off his belt and whips my bare bottom, then I get a stripe for every year of my life sir, that's 18."

Mr. Brownlow increased his spanking and she rubbed on the office desk, looking for something, anything to rub her swollen clit on.

"Then what girl?"

"I have to stand in the corner, hands on head till daddy says I can move and rub my bottom."

"And if you move before he says?"

"I lie back over the pillows sir, and get a repeat plus 10 more with his cane sir"

Mr. Brownlow moved down the backs of Rosey's legs with his spanks, "and that happens every Sunday morning when you have been naughty."

Rosey was sobbing now, "not naughty sir, maintenance, daddy says every little girl has maintenance until she is married, to remind her of his place."

"So what if you are naughty?"

"Bare bottomed spanking sir, wherever I am."

"Wherever?"

"Yes sir, last week I answered back in Wallmart and daddy left the trolley in the aisle and took me behind the store, lowered my knickers and spanked me till I cried and apologised. It was so embarrassing too sir, guys were out their having a smoke and cheered as he lowered my knickers."

Mr. Brownlow stopped the spanking.

She felt his fingers in the waistband of her knickers as they were gently lowered, she instinctively rose up for the lowering.

Mr. Brownlow lowered them to the floor and saw and felt how wet they were. He stepped back and sat on a stool at the back of his office and stared at her crimson bottom, he stood up and walked forward, and opened her legs with his foot, then sat down again.

Rosey arched her back and pushed her bottom up and pussy out, her protruding lips glistening.

He unzipped quietly and pulled out his cock. It was fully enlarged, some 8 inch, and he rubbed it along its shaft. How he wanted to split that young girls lips and ram against her burning bottom.

He put his cock away, zipped up and after what seemed like an age he spoke, stand up.

Rosey stood at once.

"Strip girl, I wish to whip your bottom whilst you are naked, you must learn obedience, and a sound beating should always remind you to pay for your goods."

Rosey removed her blouse and unclipped her bra.

She felt his eyes burning into her as her young but well developed tits bounced free.

He noticed her tiny pink nipples which stood on end like beacons on a hillside.

He stood and moved his stool to the centre of the room, over you go he instructed.

She willingly lowered herself over and gripped the 2 legs tightly.

Her legs wide open with her protruding pussy lips raised high almost on a level with her bum cheeks.

"Please sir, I'm so sorry, it was truly an accident, please don't whip my bottom, it's so sore from your spanking."

"Because you had to have Harry chase you I am going to bring him in to witness your 18 strokes of the cane."

Rosey gulped as she screwed up her eyes on her tearstained face.

Mr. Brownlow picked up the phone and called Harry to his office.

Harry knocked and Mr. Brownlow opened the door.

Harry bulged up in an instant and both men laughed, "so this is how you treat shoplifters Mr. Brownlow?"

"Yes, I want you to witness her punishment."

Both men saw the wetness running down her inner thighs as Mr. Brownlow administered the first six strokes in rapid succession, perfectly spaced.

The next six even harder brought Rosey's bottom up to meet each stroke.

Her final six were maybe the hardest she had ever taken, that will be all Harry as Mr. Brownlow closed the door behind him.

He walked towards Rosey and let the cane touch her pussy lips, she pushed against it hard and came with a scream and a trembling she had never experienced before.

Mr. Brownlow rubbed her bottom and slapped her soaking lips with his palm.

"Get up girl, now kneel down," she was down and mouth open as he finished the sentence.

Mr. Brownlow unleashed his cock and placed it on her tongue and she took him in. he worked her mouth and cheeks hard and shot into her mouth, she gagged, it was her first time, but swallowed.

He left it in her mouth until he went slack then pulled out.

She licked his shaft and sucked of some late arriving cum.

He took her arm and stood her up, nipping her still taught nipples he passed her bra and she put it on, then her blouse, skirt and knickers.

"Now Rosey Taylor, I'm not sure you have learnt fully your lesson."

"No sir."

"You will return here next Friday evening as the store closes, 6.00pm."

"Yes sir."

"You will not wear any underwear and I will put you over my knee and spank you."

"Yes sir."

"Then you will ask for Mr. Brownlow's belt."

"Yes sir, sir!"

"Yes Rosey?"

"Will you whip my bare bottom with your belt Sir?"

"Yes I will girl; I will also whip those pussy lips of yours for cumming without asking."

"Yes sir"

As Rosey was leaving Mr. Brownlow told her 2 more instructions.

When you get home you will tell her daddy you have been punished for shoplifting and tell him the store manager said what you were short of is a caning."

"Yes sir, I would have anyway, I always tell daddy when I have been naughty, and the second thing sir?"

"You will be deliberately naughty on Friday and arrive here fully, freshly striped."

"Yes sir"

Rosey took the steps back into the storeroom, just before she got off them Harry stood in her way.

"Lift up your skirt."

"Yes sir."

His big hand went into the front of her white knickers and he began to finger the young girl on the steps.

He took her hand and pulled down his zipper, she readily pulled out his cock, she came and he continued her finger fuck as she wanked his huge cock.

Rosey unbuttoned the top of her blouse and pulled out her tits over her bra and offered her erect nipples to Harry's mouth, he bit, she cum

She came again from his skilful fingers and mouth and as she felt him tense she knelt and took his big cock in her tiny mouth.

He was very gentle for a big man, he could have easily choked her but he eased back as he shot down her throat.

Finished he helped her to his feet and gave her nipples a final nip.

As she buttoned up he led her to the door, unlocked it and let her out.

Rosey walked through the quiet mall to the North entrance.

"Well did it happen like I said?"

"Oh yes Penny."

"And when are you going back?"

"Friday."

"Did Harry finger you?"

"Oh yes and I sucked him off too."

"And have you any tasks?"

"Yep, caned when I get home and caned before I go back on Friday."

"Told you didn't I?"

"Yes you did Penny; it was all you said and more!!"