Here's the seventh chapter of the story. Don't expect furter chapters so soon, lately I don't have enough time to write them (I had to hurry to finish this one, so maybe you'll find some errors, more than usual
). But since my chapters are built so taht can be read also as if they are single stories, I wish you'll enjoy it anyway.
Chapter 7 - Out of home
Our relationship went on quietly for a couple of months. With a certain satisfaction of both of us I started meeting her at her house a couple of times a week, and she always showed herself submissive and grateful for that attention that finally allowed her to express her erotic inclinations in a safe and strictly private context.
Even though I didn't fail to take advantage of her pussy and mouth, it wasn't just about sex. I liked being in control of her, I liked her obedience. By her side, she diligently applied herself to everything I made her do, whether it was dressing or undressing, taking care of her aesthetics, satisfying me or showing me how much she enjoyed her weekly orgasm. She was proving more and more confident in her role as a lover and submissive, and over time she was losing some, even if fortunately not entirely, of that initial shame and shyness, and was less and less hesitant behaving as my slut.
So one friday afternoon I called her, saying that we was to go out for some shopping. As she sat in my car I raised her skirt, to check if she obeyed my request to wear only boots, long skirt and front buttoned shirt. The skirt was just above her knee when she suddenly stopped me.
- What's the problem Lea? I just want to check if you are a good obedient girl
She blushed violently and stammered
- Sorry Red... ehm... Sir... We are in the car, in the public road... I'm afraid that someone might see me with my skirt up...
I secretly smiled in my mind, but spoke with a firm and annoyed tone
- Raise immediately your skirt and prove me that you aren't wearing anything under that skirt, as I commanded, and keep it raised until I don't say you that you can lower it
She was almost in panic, but with trembling hands she slowly lifted her skirt to reveal her bare crotch, looking around fearfully. I looked ahead and in the mirror, no one was coming, so I added the further humiliation of pushing her knees with my hands to make her thighs spread. She was gorgeous with her thighs spread and her cunt clearly wet, terrified of being seen by someone.
- Now unbutton your shirt
She closed her eyes for a second, then always trembling, did as I said, and I moved the hem of her blouse, enjoying the sight of her small, naked boobs. Then I started the car, and told her she could compose herself now. When we arrived at the lingerie shop I choosed for our first purchase, she had calmed down, but when she heared me ask the saleswoman for a garter and stockings for my girlfriend, widened her eyes and blushed again: she was totally uncomfortable at the idea to let somebody know that she could wear sexy lingerie. So blushed even more when the saleswoman asked for the size, and since she babbled that she never bought something similar before and had no idea about the size, the saleswoman went around her squaring her hips and ass with an expert eye. She showed us some garters, and I choosed a black plain one, made of thin strips with no lace, saying that I liked it because it was the one that left more skin uncovered. Lea could not believe her ears, she opened her mouth slightly, but she could not make any sound, and stood there red with shame. She started sweating when I told her to try it on top of her skirt, to see how it fit her. She looked around her, in the shop it was just the two of us and the saleswoman, so she put on the garter belt over her skirt, and both the saleswoman and I stared at her with satisfaction, and I made her turn on herself to have a complete view.
- Good, now some black stockings, sheer, a pair seamless and a pair back seamed, better with silicone bands, after all, the garter belt is only for aesthetics
The saleswoman smiled, Lea was paralyzed with shame, and had the air of someone who craved only to disappear by magic. The saleswoman was packing the objects, and looked at Lea questioningly...
- Ahem... Miss, would you like me to wrap the garter too?
Lea jumped, as if she had suddenly woken up, mumbled something, took off her garter and handed it to the saleswoman. She had to clear her throat twice to say "Bye" to the saleswoman while going out the shop. Once in the car I said cheerfully
- Do you like the items we purchased? You'll look very sexy wearing them
- I've never been so ashamed, you practically showed to that saleswoman how you intend to dress me up for your dirty amusement, she's probably thinking that I am a sort of slut, and the way she was looking at me... I felt like she was stripping me with her eyes leaving me only with that whorish garter belt...
I laughed
- Don't be so angry Lea, such shops exists because people likes what they sell, and her job is to sell items like the ones I purchased for you, so why should she be surprised if someone buys them? I'm pretty sure she likes them a lot too, that she was wearing something even more slutty under her clothes, and the only thing she found odd was that you was so uncomfortable... And remember me to punish you when we will be back at home, you noticed that you omitted to call me "Sir"?
She was silent for a few seconds, an uncertain expression on her face, even if still a little angry, she murmured
- Forgive me Sir, I'm sorry...
- I'll forgive you, but now be a good girl
When she realized that I stopped the car in front of a sexy shop she widened her eyes again and started complaining
- No way, I'm not going to follow you into such a shop for any reason in the world, imagine the shame if we'll meet somebody that knows me... I would sink with shame
- First, as you can see no one can see inside the shop. Second, if we meet somebody that knows you it means that he/she is inside the shop too, so no need to be ashamed. Third, I choosed to do our little shopping on friday afternoon, so there's less people around. Now you'll follow me inside, it's an order.
She made an expression between angry and frightened, but the little excitation to be ordered to do it, made her follow me inside the shop. As I expected there was no one inside, except for a young and pretty salesgirl, Sabina, I read on the badge that was hanging on her dress exactly above her full tits. She welcomed us, asking how she could help. Again Lea was mute, and I told
- Hi Sabina, my slave Lea's ass is virgin, so I want a small anal plug to start traininig her
Sabina smiled and nodded professionally, Lea's eyes widened, her face turned purple, she opened her mouth but again speechless
- Of course. These are steel, perfect for a beginner, suitable for long insertion, and you can choose the gem of the color you prefer
- Exactly what I was looking for, Sabina, what do you think, with her pale complexion it will be better a red or a pale blue gem?
Lea couldn't believe her ears, she was clearly embarassed, ashamed and upset, her face purple red, her lips slightly trembling
- With her blonde hairs maybe the light blue one is perfect, even if you keep her crotch unshaved
Her tone was absolutely professional, but Lea clearly was thinking that what she lived before in the lingerie shop was nothing, and I was absolutely enjoying her shyness, embarassment and shame.
- Good, the light blue then.
- Perfect. I suppose you'll need a lubricant too, isn't it?
- Of course Sabina, give me the more suitable your experience suggests.
She handed me a tube of lube.
- Would you like something else?
- Well, since you're so kind and at the moment we are the only customers, we might see something else, just out of curiosity... Maybe a collar and leash?
- This is soft but strong leather with a light steel chain leash, very nice...
I put the collar around Lea's neck, and she was so surprised and shocked that she didn't even make a move to stop me. She appeared very intriguing with the black leather collar and the leash hanging over her torso. With a playful smile, I took her by the leash and led her to a dressing room at the back of the shop, letting her in.
- Take off your shirt and skirt while we look for something nice for you to try
She looked at me astonished, but from my gaze she realized that it wasn't a joke, but an order, so she started to close the curtain, but I blocked her
- Leave it open
I had noticed that the dressing room was positioned so that no one could see the inside unless they were right in front of it. Lea swallowed, but as I walked towards Sabina I heard the rustle of her clothes as she took them off ... good obedient girl.
- Sabina, how about that tight-fitting tube minidress?
- Here, this should fit her
I went in front of Lea, naked in the dressing room having on only her boots and the collar and leash, and handed her the dress. It was funny to see her writhing to try to put on her dress as quickly as possible, fearing Sabina coming to see. Not that once worn the situation was very different: the dress barely covered her pussy, and at the top it reached just above her nipples, and was as tight as a second skin.
- Not bad Lea, look at yourself in the mirror, what do you think?
- Uh.... oh....
- I understand, go out of the dressing room and let Sabina look at you
She gave me a desperate look, shaking her head silently in broad nods of denial
- C'mon, don't be shy
She took a few tentative steps out of the dressing room, and stood there, her head down, her face red with shame hidden behind her blond curls and her eyes fixed on the floor. Indeed with her thighs almost completely uncovered, her torso naked above her nipples, and the dress that perfectly followed the shape of her body, she was the image of the provocation. But what made her look irresistible was the contrast between this look, sexy and provocative, and the posture that expressed total shame, with her thighs tight as if to protect the little of her body that wasn't exposed. Even Sabina was struck by her appearance, and she paused a few seconds before saying, "Gorgeous" in a tone of sincere admiration. I left her for a few tens of seconds in that position to let her savor the bittersweet taste of the shame, then I told her to go back to the dressing room and give me back the dress. She went in and hesitated for a moment, as if unsure whether she would feel worse wearing that slutty dress, or being naked, then she took it off and handed it to me.
- Nice, isn't it Sabina? It's a pity that she has so small tits, such a dress looks at its best worn over bigger tits
- Well, maybe you're right, but on her hips and butt it fits her beautifully. If you prefer you could have her try on this micro skirt with the same cut and made of the same material...
It was evident that in her opinion that dress was extraordinary on Lea, but with a lot of professionalism she did not want to contradict the customer... and maybe she hoped to be able to take a look at Lea wearing only the micro skirt... I handed the microskirt to Lea, that looked at me with *VERY* desperate eyes, and, fearing that I would let her out of the dressing room again to show her to Sabina, she put on the skirt and immediately covered her breasts with her hands, starting again to shake her head with a pleading look ... I'd swear that it was only because of the risk to be visible from outside the cabin that she didn't get down on her knees to beg me... I decided that I had pushed her forward enough for that day, but I left her a little more on her toes, making her slowly spin around inside the stall to admire her from all sides, then finally I told her to take off her skirt and get dressed, without having showed her topless to Sabina. Her relieved expression was contrasted by the slightly disappointed one of the salesgirl, who seemed decidedly intrigued by the situation, and did not take her eyes off Lea once she left the cabin, keeping her ashamed and confused.
In the end I also bought the micro skirt, the collar and the leash, leaving the collar on Lea's neck, which caused a faint smile and a look of complicity from Sabina. Going out I greeted
- It was nice to meet you Sabina, I think we will come back to see you again
- Thanks, I also hope to see you again soon, even if only to try on some clothing
and she glanced at Lea, who blushed violently and followed me out of the shop without saying a word.
As soon as I started the car, Lea broke her silence
- It was the most humiliating experience of my life: you took me to a sexy shop, you called me a slave in front of that salesgirl, you made me undress and then dress me like a whore and showed me to her, almost you forced me to show her my boobs, after you both made fun of me because I have them small ... what else ...? Ah, yeah, you put a collar on me and walked around the shop by the leash like a dog, and finally you told that girl that we would come back to her again, and she even dared to say that we could come back even if only to let me try some clothes, clearly she had fun humiliating me, the little busty slut!
She seemed really angry, and I knew very well that I had pushed things, now settled, to a new level, behaving in a less protective and more dominant way. I knew, or at least I hoped, that she could follow me in this, and that she would like this, albeit in a painful and troubled way, as it had been in the beginning. After all, I understood that the most humiliating, shameful and transgressive things, compared to her routine, were those that made her most anxious and in difficulty, but that this anxiety and difficulty caused her the greatest excitement. So I decided to ignore her protests and to keep pushing the situation. I stopped the car in front of her house and told her
- Lift your skirt and open your legs
She hesitated, so I urged her on
- Don't make me repeat it
She slowly lifted her skirt and spread her thighs
- Run a finger between your lips, slowly
She did it
- How is your finger?
- Wet
- How's your pussy?
- Swollen and wet ...
- And....
- Very sensitive and excited - she admitted with a sigh
- Lick your finger, then insert it completely in your pussy and lick and suck it until you have it perfectly clean
She did, not without moaning as his finger slowly penetrated her and then came out. She licked and sucked it voluptuously, this stimulation was exciting her. Even though it was now dark, if someone had passed by the car he might have noticed her pale and wide open thighs, but she no longer seemed worried that anyone could see her. I got out of the car and headed for the gate of her house. She got out too, but instead of covering herself up before opening her door, she let her skirt fall over her legs as she stood up
- Don't you forget something, Lea?
- Oh sure
She reopened the door and took out the packages with the afternoon purchases.
When we entered the house I took the packages and told her
- I will personally go and store these things in your room, you go to the basement and prepare the two bricks under the pipe, then take off your boots and wait.
I liked to put my hands in her drawers and closets, and she liked me doing it too, we had talked about it, and, for both of us, my free access to her belongings in the house was a sign of her total submission. Particularly when it came to clothes, underwear, socks and shoes, it humiliated and aroused her.
I put the items in several drawers, so that she could casually stumble upon the purchases we had made looking for other things, except for the lube, which I put on the nightstand, then joined her in the basement bringing the leash with me. Lea had prepared the bricks under the pipe, and she was waiting for me standing barefoot. I undid her skirt and slipped it to her feet. I made sure that more than an erotic gesture it seemed the gesture of one who takes the harness off a horse. Same when I unbuttoned and took off her shirt, leaving her with only the collar on. Taking her by the arm I guided her to stand on the bricks, legs apart, then I lifted her arms making her grab the tube that passed over her head. She was now fully exposed, her expression serious, but her arousal was betrayed by the breath lifting her breasts deeper and more frequently than normal, and the drops slowly dripping down her inner thighs.
- Are you excited, Lea?
- Yes
Being behind her I hit her buttocks with the leather handle of the leash
- Yes what?
- Yes, sir.
- That's better, today it seems you've forgot the good manners. You complained about our little shopping tour, but instead of complaining you could have used your safeword, if it was so bad...
- But I...
- Shut up! But it wasn't so bad, because not only you didn't used your safeword, but since when we entered the lingerie shop your pussy was dripping wet all the time, isn't it?
- Yes sir
- I was afraid that you would have smeared the dress you tried at the sexy shop with your pussy juices dripping down your thighs, was because of that that you kept your thighs so closed when I showed you to Sabina?
- Yes Sir, but not only... I was afraid that she could have noticed my wetness and that the hem of the skirt would have moved up showing my pussy...
- Your wet cunt, you mean?
- Yes Sir, my wet cunt
I walked around her, going in front of her, put my hand on her pussy and slowly started to masturbate her, she was very swollen and dripping. She moaned and dropped her head back.
- So was it so bad or was it fun?
- I..it was... It was shameful, humiliating, and I hated my pussy, that while I was exposed and humiliated like that, she found that shame and humiliation delightful, and wouldn't stop it from throbbing and dripping... I am a good girl, but my pussy is a depraved slut... Like now, she offers herself to your touch shamelessly... Careless, and, indeed, enjoying the degradation to which I am subjected ....
I accelerated the masturbation, and a couple of fingers easily entered her dripping recess, making her arch her body, unable to avoid rocking the pelvis back and forth trying to make penetration more stimulating.
- Poor girl... But you could stop all of it, if you really want...
- I tried, desperately, but the more I thought about how degrading and humiliating the situation was, the more my control slipped on the wetness of my cunt, causing me dizziness and confusion, and the more confused I felt the more my cunt took possession of my will, leaving me trapped between an infinite shame and an irresistible excitement...
Now her body was writhing without restraint, desperately seeking for the orgasm. I slipped my soaked fingers out of her cunt, put my index finger on her anal sphincter and began to gently push. She restrained her contortions, and pulling on her arms she lifted herself as far as she could on her toes, trying not to get penetrated, but without withdrawing.
- Still the struggle between will and desire?
-Yes, and once again desire wins - she moaned slowly lowering herself and letting my finger penetrate her ass. I let it penetrate halfway through her, simultaneously thrusting my thumb into her cunt and suddenly stimulating her clitoris with my tongue. In a few seconds I felt her orgasm overwhelm her as her muscles and her sphincter rhythmically tightened the double penetration of my fingers. When the spasms of her orgasm had subsided, I slowly lowered my arm, sliding my fingers out of her body and causing her a few more jolts, then she slipped to her knees. When she had calmed down enough, she covered her pussy and tits with her hands, and from bottom to top she smiled at me:
- You see? I'm a good girl...
I smiled at her and hooked the leash to her collar, forcing her to follow me on all fours up the stairs
- Yes, you're a good girl, but luckily your cunt is a shameless slut. As soon as she has recovered from orgasm we will also talk about the salesgirls we met today, I'm curious to know what your pussy thinks about them...