1. Trust


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: BDSM, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    pulled me close and kissed me slow. When she released me, I was barely able to concentrate on her words over the roaring in my ears. &#034Because now, she'll let you try on as many different dresses as I want. And the next time you want to buy one, you just show up and look for her. Maybe next time you can get that black leather miniskirt. Or she'll pick out things in good taste, and cover for you.&#034 She giggled excitedly. &#034Besides, this way she'll let you wear one out of the store. They don't, usually.&#034 I tried on over a dozen dresses. With the saleslady looking on benignly. Nancy bought three. Including a full-skirted, full-sleeved, brilliant violet one, as shiny as her red dress, though cut very differently. A second, more demure jade green, featured a fitted bodice and flaring skirt, fitting over the corset like a glove. That was the one I got to wear 'home.' The third was the one I wanted to wear; it was simple, sleeveless, soft rose, with a kick-panelled straight skirt and a black belt. I got read at the next place we went, too. Makeup. A new kit. And instructions on applying it. And nail polish. &#034Now comes the fun part,&#034 Nancy whispered. But it wasn't. She bought me a new purse. The 'fun part' actually came after that. We went to another department store. We stopped in the mall to unpack the purse, first, though, and I was carrying it when we entered the other major chain store. I was also pretending not to understand English. Nancy would give me ...
    low voiced instructions as we approached each new section, and then explain to the salesladies that I was just arrived from Germany, didn't speak a word of English, and had lost my luggage. I acted a bit bubble headed, spoke in my deepest voice, and only in German. It was a riot. Nancy had me try on half a dozen *bathing* suits, as well as leotards, some skin-tight pants, shoes, and nearly everything else. I got to try on lingerie, even -- though I didn't quite dare to walk back out and model it. But we bought a bunch more stuff than I had ever dreamed of, sending me into a kind of shocky bliss. And then we had *lunch!* As we sat down at the table, I leaned across to whisper, &#034I thought we were just *preparing* things today!&#034 Nancy chuckled wickedly. And started playing footsie under the table. I was in a bit of distress by the time we left the mall. I climbed into the back seat without prompting, and managed to release my cock, which was trying to erect while being strained backwards. Blessed relief! We were on the highway, and Nancy looked in the mirror and chuckled again. &#034That probably qualifies as cruel and unusual punishment, you know,&#034 I told her, a little irritated. &#034And I hope you're planning on stopping somewhere, because I can't get this corset off by myself.&#034 As a matter of fact, I couldn't get the dress off, either, I discovered. She didn't answer, but a few minutes later, we went off an exit ramp, down a block, and turned into a parking ...
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