Little Asian stayed after-hours in a mall, and got a cavity inspection!

I was Mall Security some time ago, and when I caught a little Asian girl when the place was dark, things got exciting!

Back when I was in my early 20s, I worked as Mall Security for some large shopping mall. This place was massive, absolutely huge; I think it ranked in the top ten in the U.S when it came to size – atleast when I worked there. Anyways, I am about 6’1, and was husky at the time, but in good enough shape to be intimidating, and I guess that’s why they accepted me. I caught a few folks here and there, even chased a guy down once. But for the most part, I’d just lead people out of the store when they acted up, or stood around looking menacing.

I worked an odd shift, from 4pm to midnight. The place had it’s lights shut off by 10pm. My job for the last two hours was to scope the place out, look for anybody who may have stayed after it was shut down, and make sure it was ready to open back up at 9am. Easy, right? It was around 11pm one particular night, and I was gearing up to head home. I did my search with my partners, then did a second round as they waited in the main security room.

Up to this point, I had never caught anybody after-hours. I looked around and walked into individual outlets. I stumbled into some beauty store about 10 minutes into my second look around. My light pierced the store like a blade through flesh. The contrast between light and dark was always nerve-racking to me. But even more nerve-racking were the pair of eyes reflecting the light like knives into my chest! I, the 6-foot-tall man, jumped in surprise at the eyes that were clearly much shorter than me. She was more scared than me, I assume, as she just stood there in utter shock. I made out the girls features, upon further examination. An Asian girl with black hair tied up into a ponytail. Her skin was quite pale, and her eyes were a light blue hue. In my own shock, I forgot to communicate, but the words suddenly came to me.

“Hey! Wha- What are you doing here, little girl?”

She opened her mouth, trying to get the words out. “Well?! Speak!”

“I-I j-just got lost sir! I promise!”

“Yeah, yeah, come with me.”

I took her by the wrist as I led her out of the store. I made my way into the other, smaller security room. I sat her down in one of the holding areas, where we keep shoplifters usually.

“How old are you?”

“11…”

“You have your parent’s number?”

“Wait, no, please don’t tell them!”

“Well, how do you expect to go home? They must be worried too, their daughter is gone at 11pm at night!”

“They think I’m at a friends house…”

“Of course. How did you think this was going to work out? The doors were locked, you have no transpo-”

“It was a dare! I was gonna stay here until morning! I was just waiting for everybody to leave…”

“Dumb kids, man.” I whispered under my breath. I grabbed the phone that was on the desk in the room.

“Wait, what are you doing..?”

“If you won’t tell me your parent’s number, I have to call the police.”

“That’s worse!” She was clearly close to tears, her face was red, her voice shook heavily.

I looked at the girl again, and really examined her. She was quite cute. She must have been around 10, clearly pre-pubescent, but small hints of womanhood reared it’s head around her figure. She looked up at me with desperation, longing for a way out of this horrible situation. I decided I may give her one.

“Hmmm. Stand up.”

She did as she was told, and stood up. She was about 4’5 I’d say, and slender, yet kinda curvy in the hips, with a nice little round ass.

“Did you steal anything too?”

“No, I just-”

“Quiet! Hmmm. Well, how could I be so sure?”

She looked at me confused.

“I’m… gonna have to ask you to… you know? Strip.”

“Wha-”

“IF you want to leave here without the police or your parents escorting you out, you’ll strip.”

Her eyes never left mine. She sort of grimaced, realizing her options. She then looked down, and back up at me.

“O-Okay.”

She first took off her long-sleeve white shirt, and next her long, black skirt. She was wearing plain, pink panties, and a training bra. She looked up at me, expectedly, and I returned her troubled look with a nod. She shakily lifted her bra from her chest, and covered up with her arm. She then, with her other arm, slid her panties down, and quickly covered her groin with her hand.

I was real hard by now, and she had a look on her face like she knew what she was doing to me.

“Yes, yes, very good. Damn good.”

I circled around her, and really took in this magnificent sight. I picked up her clothes and ran my hands through them, genuinely looking for something. Of course, I found nothing, but I didn’t want the moment to end.

“Gonna need to see a little more, darling…”

She got the memo, and removed her arms from their respective resting places, and put them to her side.

She was perfect, damn perfect. Her pussy was bald, and pretty, and slightly more red than the rest of her body, baring her face. Her tits were nothing more than comically small teacups you expect a girl half her age to play with. She was just enough child, and just enough woman. I walked up to her, and this time she looked down.

“Okay, okay. You look clean, you look good. Maybe too good.”

I ran my hands around her body, and she sort of shuttered at it. Her skin was silk; smoothness incarnate.

“Can I leave now?”

“Wait, wait one moment, I forgot the most essential search.”

“I’m naked…! What else is there to search??”

“Put your hands on the desk.”

She hesitated, but I sort of patted the desk, urging her on.

She, again, did as she was told. She leaned down a bit to put her hands on the desk.

“Alright, spread your legs a little.”

“But, why?”

“My last inspection; the cavity search.”

She wore a puzzled look, like she didn’t even know what I just said.

I crouched down wearing my own look; a crooked grin. I placed my hands on her ass cheeks, and placed my thumbs on both sides of her little pussy. She shuttered a bit. I then spread her pussy, revealing the tiny fuck hole she possessed. My dick was bursting at the seams in my jeans.

“W-What are you doing?”

“I’m just…checking if you got anything in here.”

“Why would I?”

“Trust me, I have seen some CRAZY stuff.” That was a lie.

“Well, there is nothing in there, right?”

“Nothing I can see…but…” I licked my finger. “I have to reach as far as possible…”

I positioned my finger at her opening, then applied pressure as I dug my finger inside the little Asian. She drew a sharp breath, and looked around at me. Seeing her red face, and the slight hint of gratification she got from this made it all the more arousing.

“Wha- Why are you- Ugh!”

My finger, amazingly, made it all the way inside, and was resting tightly inside the girl. She was pretty wet at this point, but even still, her pussy barely gave way to just my finger. I pulled out my finger, and put it back in. She, again, shuttered as my finger found it’s way through her love canal. Soon enough, I was just fingering her, and she let out small moans every now and then. Her pussy began to get wetter and wetter, and my finger found an easier time making it’s way inside.

“How does it feel?”

“It feels a little funny but good too.”

What she didn’t tell me until later was that she had already fingered herself before, and experimented with brush handles and pencils. In the moment, though, I found myself amazed and how well she took my finger. I got up, and with her pussy worked up, I unzipped my pants, and finally let my cock have some air. She looked back as I did this, and had both a slight grin, and a look of worry. I licked my hand, and lathered up my cock with my saliva.

“You’re not gonna…”

“Fuck you? That was the plan.”

“I-I don’t know if I’m ready.”

I was fully prepared to rape this girl, but against my better judgement, I sighed.

“Well…can I stick it in? I can make you enjoy it, I promise.”

She looked down, still unsure.

“I won’t put it in all the way; how about half? If you don’t like it, I’ll stop.”

She looked up at me and nodded.

So, I got a stepping stool we had back there, had her stand on it, and I positioned my cock at her opening, still having to kneel down a bit to reach it. I placed the head into the opening, and pushed, and pushed, and pushed again. She was incredibly small, and her pussy latched onto me like no other. She grimaced, and groaned a bit, as the head of my cock, and maybe a half an inch, was resting inside her. I grabbed onto her shoulders and pushed in again, and centimeter by centimeter, inch by inch, my cock slid into her pussy. I slid out, then in again; out, then in again. Each stroke gave way to more of her pussy. At this point, about 5 inches were inside the girl, and it seemed that’s all I was given, as the couple inches that didn’t get to see inside were forbidden from entering. That was fine to me, I still felt the pleasure of her pussy inside my balls, and down my spine. With her pussy at least somewhat used to my cock, I began fucking her.

I wish I can say I fucked her for the rest of the night, but in all actuality, I fucked her for about 10 minutes I’d say. I held her nearly non-existent tits in my hands as I stroked in and out of her. She was beginning to get into it now; she moaned and never protested against my dick violating her cunt. Her pussy was heaven, my dick was begging me to let it release. He would have to wait (but not too long to be honest) as I wanted to enjoy this thing as much as possible. I hugged her from behind, and really started to rail this little slut. Her vocabulary was wittled down to “Ooh,” and “Ahhh,” and maybe even sometimes “Yeahhh.”

I pulled my cock out of her and practically picked her up. I laid her on the desk, and stuck it in again. I fucked her in doggy for about 8 minutes. The last 2 were in missionary, and I didn’t last nearly as long because I got to see her face. As I stroked, her face made it seem like she just experienced LSD for the first time (on a good trip). Her eyes were hazey, her mouth agape, saliva building up and dripping out of her mouth. This holy site made my balls harden, as I leaned down to kiss her before I had to let it go. We kissed, and as I leaned out again, I grabbed her by the neck and started to really pound her. Her pussy let me in (nearly) all the way now, and I gave her more strokes than the Mona Lisa. I dug my cock into her little fuck hole as I gave my balls the sweet release they’d been waiting for. Her mouth was wide open, gasping as I let every single drop of my lineage go into her little slice of heaven. I pulled it out, and her pussy spurted out spurt like spilled milk.

She smiled at me, and as I collected myself, she said “Can you take me home?”

“Can do baby, can do.”

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