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Blackmailed

Date: 9/3/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 66, Source: xHamster

walking toward the mall entrance. I was sure she wanted me to follow her so I fell in a couple steps behind her. She soon found Victoria’s Secret and I followed her in. Silently I watched as she picked through a whole table full of sexy women’s panties. Oh no, I thought as I felt my cock starting to stir again, not here, please. With-in a couple of minutes a beautiful, young lady walked over. “May I help you,” she said with a large smile. She was stunning with gorgeous blond hair cascading over her shoulders. Her body was, in my mind, perfect. I was never one for big boobs. I agreed with the French, they should fit into a whine glass. Hers were just right. Her waist was so small I visualized myself putting my hands around it and being able to touch my fingers together. She was wearing a short, but not too short, skirt that showed off her shapely legs. I glanced at her left hand and saw no sign of any rings. I smiled as I thought, when I get out of this mess I’m coming back here and ask her out. “My name is Beth.” She was still smiling. “Yes, thank you,” Bridget said, “I’m looking for several pair of panties, definitely some thongs, maybe a few pair of boy’s cut, and one or two pair of full cut.” “Yes ma’am, of course.” She took a quick scan of Bridget’s body. “I’m guessing you take a small?” Just then any hopes of me coming back here and dating this vision of loveliness were completely dashed. “Oh they’re not for me,” said Bridget, “they’re for him.” The lovely sales girl ... tried to look nonchalant. “Oh, I see.” She looked in my direction. “In that case I would say a medium, wouldn’t you?” “You’re a better judge at that than I am,” said Bridget. “Here,” she said finding a medium, “let’s check these.” Bridget turned and held the pair of full cut, pink panties up to my hips for a size check. I could feel my face turning three sheets of red. I also felt my cock coming to attention again. Oh no, I thought, not here, not in front of her. “Let’s see how these fit.” Beth, the sales lady walked up and held up a pair red, boy cut panties. Her smile now was bigger than before. Damn, I thought, I was hoping the sales lady would be totally indignant and tell Bridget to leave but I could see that wasn’t about to happen, she was actually getting turned on instead. As I felt her dainty hands hold the panties up to my belt my cock sprang up in disgusting, wanton, sexual desire. Without underwear it was easy to see through the thin fabric of my trousers. Beth and Bridget looked at each other and laughed. All I wanted to do was crawl under the counter. “I sure wish I could see him modeling his new panties,” said Beth, “but it’s against store policy. I could never let him in the back room.” “Yeah, that is too bad,” said Bridget. “I’ll tell you what, if you don’t mind the drive I’ll give you our address and you can come any time you want and I’ll have him model everything for you.” I could hear the excitement in Beth’s voice. “Where do you live?” Bridget took a small ...