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Yes Sir

Her Uber pulled up to the small mall. She thanked the driver as she exited his car. Her heart was beating heavily in her chest. She never did something like this before, but she could not disobey him.

The email told her to be at this mall and get to the lingerie store on the second floor. The email also told her to wear her shortest skirt and tightest top. She felt lucky that she was able to at least wear her long black jacket to cover herself. The red pumps clicked on the concrete of the sidewalk as she walked to the glass doors of the mall.

The temperature dropped from the warm day outside to the cool air conditioned space. She walked to the closest stairs and walked slowly up them. Each step makes her feel more nervous. Nervous but excited.

At the top of the stairs she turned left and headed to the store. Her eyes looked around at all the cute and sexy stuff. She walked in a pause taking it all in. Then she heard a voice.

“Excuse me dear,” she turned to see a stunning blonde standing there. Dressed in a tight top and short skirt like herself. The lady continued, “Are you Lips by chance?”

Lips stood there in shock. Her mouth hung open. Her mind racing. After a moment she answered “yes, yes I’m.”

The woman reached out, taking her hand. “Good, no time to waste. The gentleman picked out some pieces for you to try on. He will be back shortly to see you in them. Let’s get you in them.” She led the confused Lips to the back room. There were five different outfits laid on the bench for her to try on. “Let’s get you out of your clothes,” she said as her hands started to remove the jacket.

The jacket was hung on one of the hooks. The blonde’s hands then quickly removed the tight top. Lips black bra was now the only thing covering her. Her arms went to cover herself. “Stop that,” the attendant said, slapping Lips arms away lightly. “You have an amazing form. Let’s add to it.” She unzipped the skirt letting it drop. “Take the bra and panties off, but leave the heels on” she ordered but not like Sir would. She still did as she was told.

The blonde attendant moved quickly dressing and undressing the confused Lips. The first one she tried on was the pink babydoll with black hearts. Lips smile at what she saw in the mirror. She turned and loved how the material twirled with her.

Next was the black corset. The garment makes her curves look perfect. She liked herself in this. She wanted this one. The blonde attendant helped her out of it and picked up the next one which was the white bra and panty set with garters and thigh high stockings. Lips sat and put the stockings on first and then the blonde had her put her heels back on. The bell to the front door rang and the attendant excused herself.

Lips wasted no time and dressed in the white lacey items. She clicked the last garter on and took a look in the mirror. Damn, she thought she looked better than the black corset. She turned so her back was facing the mirror. Looking over her shoulder at the sexy view. She heard the door to the changing room opening. Without looking she said,”I think I love this one. I hope he does.”

A deep voice said,”I like that one very much.” She turned. Her mouth dropped open as her skin turned pale. “Don’t stop. I was enjoying the show,” he continued as he walked into the small room.

Her eyes dropped as she regained some composure. “Yes Sir.” She made a slow turn hoping it pleased him.

“Good girl. You look sexy in that outfit. But Sarah told me you looked sexy in all of them.” She blushed at the compliment. Her mind started racing on who Sarah was. Then she realized that was the blonde attendant’s name. “On your knees slut,” he commanded and she did not hesitate to drop.

“Now crawl here,” he commanded again, pointing at the spot in front of himself. Hand over hand she crawled to him. Her excitement grew greater and greater as she did. She stopped at the stop he pointed to. She took up the Nadu pose because it felt right to her.

“Good slut,” he continued with a pat on the top of her head. “Now take my cock out.” She raised up and reached out to unbuckle his belt then pants. Each hand at his side, she pulled down the pants and underwear in one motion to his knees. Her hand went to his cock but he slapped her across the face. Just hard enough to get her attention.

“Did I give you permission to touch my manhood?”

“No Sir,” she said, confused.

“That is right. A needy slut like you doesn’t have the right to touch my cock. You have to prove to me and him that you are worthy. The first step is to worship his two friends that always get forgotten. Then maybe we will let you touch it, stroke it. If you are worthy you may just get to taste him, but he is very picky and not every little slut is worthy. Right now he is on the fence with you. Put in a good showing and maybe you will get a taste. Now start”.

Her mind screamed What The Fuck. She is out here, dressed like a whore, on her knees in the dressing room and he is saying she is not worthy to suck him. She was hurt, but that quickly turned to being kissed off. She will show him. She lowered her face to his hanging balls. Her tongue darted out to the right and then the left. Her licking quickly turned into sucking on them. He tried to step back but her arms wrapped around his legs kept him close. As she worshiped his balls his cock grew. Pulling back her head just for a moment she said,” I think your manhood likes me playing with his friends. I think he is a little jealous.” Then dived back between his legs.

He chuckled at her comment. “You may be right slut. Why don’t you stroke him as you keep his friends engaged.” She didn’t wait. Her right hand went to his ball sack covered in her drool and lubed up. She started stroking him slowly at first. His girth growing big in her hand. Her mouth back on his balls. When she took both balls in her mouth his knees buckled a bit. She started to jerk him faster.

“What a good little slut you are. You want your treat,” he moaned?

Pulling back she greedily said.” Yes Sir.”

“Back up then.” She did as commended. He placed his hand over hers and jerked. She opened her mouth but a moment too late. His thick stream of jizz shot from his rock hard cock. The first stream over shot a bit and landed on her forehead and in her hair. The next covered her pretty face and the final thick stream hit her now open mouth, chin and upper chest. His cock still dibbles some juice out onto her hand.

“My manhood says it thinks you may be worthy. Let’s go back to my place and test theory.” He pulled his pants up and buckled them. She stood and went to clean up. “No slut. Leave my seed on your face. You should be proud to wear it.” Part of her thought it was gross but another part was turned on by it. By all of it.

“Yes Sir,” she responded softly. Starting to take off the outfit.

“What are you doing,” he asked? “Leave that on. Just put your jacket over it. Also put everything in the bag. It’s all yours.”

Shocked, surprised she just looked at him. He pointed down to his watch and that snapped her from her daze. She quickly packed up and followed him out the door.

“Thank you for stopping by Mr. Wander,” Sarah called to him. He waved as they walked by her. “Looks like you enjoyed yourself,” she said to Lips with a wink.

Of course he parked on the far end of the mall, she thought. She felt so vulnerable with just a jacket covering her. The lingerie made her body sexy but it hid nothing. She felt each step was a cannon shot as her heel hit the concrete. She saw people looking at her. Some smiling, some shocked and some clueless. The whole time he was her rock. He held her hand as they slowly walked through the mall.

Outside the heat on her skin was a pleasure. The walk to his truck was short and he helped her into it. She looked around and he made his way to the driver’s side. She saw a nice big back seat and smiled.

“Here you get to choose. I can take you home or we go back to my hotel. If I take you home I will not contact you again. If we go to the hotel I will use your body for my pleasure. You will receive some of course but there will be some pain too. What do you choose?”

“Please take me back to your hotel, “she responded quietly. Her body is on fire with need. She would do anything for him at this moment. They both knew it. He clicked his seat belt and she did right after.

“Wait, before you buckle up, remove the jacket. I want to take you in as we drive.” She unbuckled and removed the long jacket and placed it in the back seat. She smiled a nervous smile at him when she sat back down. The belt slid between her big beautiful breasts.

He put the truck in gear. “So you sexy slut. We have a bit of time before we get to my hotel. Play with yourself and we drive.” She looked over at him, with shock in her eyes. “You heard me. Open those needy legs of yours and start rubbing that needy little cunt. We both know how much you want to. No, no, not want to need to. So, start rubbing.”

Her legs parted slowly. One heel resting on the door handle and the other one on the center console. She placed her hand over her panties and they were more wet than she thought. That turned her on even more. Her blood started pumping harder and the need grew.

She started off slowly but her body was so worked up, her fingers started rubbing harder quickly. Her head leaned back on the headrest as she mumbled a low,” fuckkkk.” At that point she pulled the panties aside and pushed two fingers into her needy cunt.

“Look at you slut. Getting yourself all worked up. Is it me or the idea of being used,” he said with a chuckle. “It doesn’t matter for your mind. It can only think of the orgasm it wants, right? Well, it will have to wait until we get to the hotel. If you get close you are to stop like a good horny slut. Just waiting to touch it again.”

“Yes Sir,” she moaned. Her fingers rubbed faster and faster. She was so close now. Like a good slut she stopped right before the orgasm took her. She let out a tiny whimper as she stopped. It felt so good and she didn’t want it to end.

“So, you are not a slut only looking for her own release. That is a good slut.” He opened the center console and reached inside. He pulled out a glass dildo and handed it to her. “I think you should have some help,” his smile was just plain wicked. She looked at it as he held it in front of her. The naughtiest just took over completely at that moment. She leaned forward and took it in her mouth. The glass was cool and smooth in her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down on it making it all wet. She knew she didn’t need it wet because it would slide in so easily. She took the dildo from his hand and then really gave him a show. Sucking it feverishly.

Dripping with her salvia now she took it from her mouth and pushed it into her needy cunt. It felt so good to have it inside her. She let a long low sexy moan escape from her bit lip.

She pulled her left tit from the save and snug home it was in and started rubbing the nipple. Her mind was only thinking of the pleasure her body was feeling. To her surprise his thick strong fingers were there, touching her clit. Her hand pumped the dildo in and out. The sound of wet slapping can be heard over the music.

“Oh good it feels so good,” she blurted out. “Your fingers are… amazing Sir. Oh fuck, oh fuck,” she moaned as she pulled the dildo out. His fingers didn’t stop.

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