Do as you're told

You quickly start pulling your clothes on, counting your blessings that you didn't get in any more serious trouble for your theft. As you pick up the thong to start putting them on, he grunts, "not those -- they're staying here," and roughly grabs them out of your hands before you can react. He opens one of the drawers in the filing cabinet next to him and chucks them inside.

Not in any position to argue, you start pulling your cutoff jean shorts on commando. The rough fabric feels completely different against your crotch without the thong on, and stimulates your clit a little as you shimmy the shorts over your butt and fasten the button once again.

You finish getting dressed as quickly as you can, hoping he won't ask to keep any of your other articles of clothing. When you're done, you quickly leave the room and go back out the hall you came in through. Leaving the "Employees Only" door, you're once again in the main mall. You breathe a sigh of relief and start walking toward the entrance of the mall you and Alex came through earlier.

As you exit the mall and start walking to where Alex parked his car, you feel a wet, gurgling sensation from your crotch. You stop in your tracks and look down at your crotch. The first thing you notice is that the gusset of your shorts is off-kilter, and your labia are clearly hanging out of one side. The second thing you notice are the huge, thick, white globs seeping from your vagina and slowly sliding down your leg.

Shit! It looks like he did cum in you after all. You quickly wipe up the mess with your hand, try to reseat the crotch of your shorts, and start walking more quickly toward Alex's car. Reaching it, you quickly enter, startling him.

"I think he came in me!" you say, panicked.

"WHAT!?" Alex just about shrieked. "Wait. You let him fuck you and cum inside of you? And I had to pull out?" He sounded annoyed.