I’d thought that the hot bbw blog candid post at this link was going to finish it for www.blackstreetbbw.com’s Xmas posting season, but nope, ’cause the women were truly out there (even outside!!) on Christmas Eve.
For the first time ever, I got busted with BOTH of my cameras!
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&nbps&Busting story time!
You see the thick girl with tits in the dead center pic(I counted!)? Well, as I was taping her, this Wal-Mart bitch that knows what I come there to do appeared without warning in the background, and she was walking this way when she did, and when I saw her I was like, ‘Oh shit! Time to cut this perfectly good video short. And it’s barely long enough but I gotta do it! Maybe if I put my camera down so it will be behind this thing here, and I just turn away…’ She walked up to the older woman that the thick teen was talking to and said one of two things: A)”Excuse me ma’am. You see that guy right there? He’s taking pictures of you.” or B)”Excuse me ma’am. You see that guy right there? He’s taking pictures of your daughter here.” Either way, I know for sure the next words were these: Older woman: “Which guy?”
Bitch: “That man right there.”
, and either way, as soon as I heard ‘You see that guy right there?’ I hauled ass, so if the non-employee females did see me, all they saw was my ass sliding around the corner fast! I know it took a second for the women to turn around because they were looking at the employee, not me, plus I fast and only had to move a short distance to get away. Not knowing where miss bitch-with-a-job would show up next, I decided to weave my way out of the store, making sure to slip through the grocery side to snag some final footage of a big ass mature I’d left there for a moment.
As I said before, I usually don’t get busted with my stealth cam unless I act stupid. The dangercam, on the other hand, often lived up to it’s name with the associated bustings, but this time I actually thought that it would help keep me from getting busted, and I was right, but I got busted with it anyway. I’d decided since it was Xmas Eve and the stores were more packed than I’d thought (silly me!) I should stop by this Ollie’s store I seldom go in to so I can play with the dangercam. I found someone to play with, then, as I left the store I found the girl from that black spandex pants blackstreetbbw.com Preview Video!
|Before (stealth cam. 320×240)
||After (dangercam. 640×480)
Those of you who’ve seen the member’s area full length video and paid attention to the audio or description know that that girl busted me bad enough the first time to know what camera looked like if she knew what my face looked like. She remembered me. The dangercam has a very different disguise from the stealth cam (I had to finally official name my current primary instead of just calling it ‘regular’!) and even though it’s more obvious, it’s different, and that difference got me right into the lion’s den in the store next door to get away with some decently hot footage of this one, even with her suspecting I’d be after her ass with a cam. It just took a while for her to find the lens, which she did, right after giving me the best frontal shot I could’ve thought of, just like last time. Then things got ugly, and they got a lot uglier than last time.
Time to get lazy znd just quote myself from an email I sent someone about this instead of typing the story afresh:
“You can almost tell that my escape door would only open from the outside because she couldn’t use it to get out either. Some kind of alarm thingy just happened to go off right at that time, but my mind wasn’t on it. I was just trying to get out of there, and it was a potentially dangerous situation because, well, I’m not that heavy, but she clearly was. I’m sure she wasn’t 400 lbs, but how close do you thing she was to 400? Then she was with this other woman who was at least 400 pounds, and another two at about 200 each, so with the entrance only for entering, that means there was only one way out and I had to go past half the store employees and about 1200 lbs. of angry fat women to use it! If those women wanted to celebrate xmas by making the next episode of this YouTube video ( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=InIn5YQ4ZFI ) there would’ve been nothing I could’ve done, and that would probaly’ve been the true death of the dangercam!
At the time I thought I’d gotten her from behind at the very end when I whipped the camera past her when she tried to leave, but you know how time flies when you’re having fun and crawls when you’re not. Time was crawling, so I thought I’d gotten her behind then. Good news is, I did get some rear footage of her in another clip, but that was the best clip that I gave you. I thought maybe I shot her walking in, but I didn’t want to look like I was following her and messed that part up, so there’s no rear walking footage.
Did I know her? No, but you surely remember the ‘red grade’ video of that girl in the pinkish shirt and black spandex pants with braids in her hair in Wal-Mart. Yes, that girl in that ‘red grade’ video. Did you hear what she and her friend said in that video and how she busted me? She recognized me as soon as she saw me, so that’s why it was safer for me to use the bigger cam. I was hoping since it was different I’d be able to get away with it since it wasn’t the cam she remembered. Almost sorta worked, but when she got close…”
To make that story short, I think I got save by the spirit of christmas, ’cause that could’ve gotten rough. Fortunately, all she gave me was a brief tounge lashing. She walked right up to me and started talking: “You need to stop that. You’re a triflin’ dog!” “He got the nerve to have a hole in his pouch.” “In here takin’ pictures- videotapin’ people (she hit the nail right on the head this time)” She told her people about me. “He got a hole in his pouch with a video camera in it.” “He does?” “Yeah! Oh, but he got it covered up with his shirt now. You’re a triflin’ ass dog!”
I think that and the looks I got as I walked right past them after winding through the store to get out are about all of it.
I am very glad they didn’t try to bar my exit. Maybe I was so trifling and creepy and perverted and they so wanted to be rid of me that no one wanted to touch me, and that’s the only reason they didn’t try to stop me.