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The morning's amazing experience with my boss and her secretary left me reeling.
But there was no sense wasting any time. It all seemed too good to be true, and who knew when all it was going to come crashing down around me? After lunch I went by Nikki's desk. She greeted me with her usual pleasant smile, but in her eyes there was a different kind of sparkle. Nikki's desk was in an alcove in front of Adrienne's office but within earshot of several offices and a cluster of desks in the large open working area of our office. I had already decided that I would need to use extra caution at all times while "playing" in the office.
"I guess with all that's going on around here you are going to have to work late tonight." I nodded my head slightly to indicate what I wanted her answer to be.
"Yeah, I think so. So much to be done." She winked.
"Do you suppose you could spare a few minutes to help me out with a presentation on the MLS project?"
"Sure Jason. I'll do what I can. What did you have in mind?" She raised her eyebrows at me in a sexy little way that made it hard not to laugh out loud.
"I don't want to bother you with it right now. Maybe you can come by my office after you've finished all your other work tonight. Doesn't really matter what time it is. I'll be here really late."
"OK. Well, it will probably be after seven. That OK?"
"Perfect."
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At about 7:15 that evening Nikki tapped on my door and entered my office. She informed me that she'd scouted out the office and as far as she could tell, we were the only two people there. Still, I had her shut and lock the door anyway.
"Take off your shirt," I instructed her sternly and without explanation as soon as the door was closed. She stood opposite my desk as she unbuttoned and removed her conservative steel blue cotton blouse, folded it neatly and handed it to me with two hands. I saw for the second time that day that she wore only an ordinary cotton full-coverage bra over the ample chest that I had covered in come just hours earlier.
As I took the neatly folded shirt from her and tossed it onto my desk, I said, "You don't need to do the folding routine for me. Your former Mistress may have required it of you, but I do not. It wastes my time. Do you understand, cunt?" I was trying to gain some sense of the sincerity of her desire to submit to me, or whether she had simply defaulted into it out of deference for Adrienne's wishes.
"Yes, Sir."
"One other thing. Until I decide otherwise, I think I will continue to address you as my cunt. However, since that is the name your Mistress gave you, I would like to know if my use of her name for you poses any problems."
"No, Sir. I will be your cunt, or whatever you decided to name me."
"Very well. Now, cunt, give me that bra too." She removed and handed it to me without folding it. Quick learner, I thought. Her full, shapely breasts were a delight to behold. I guessed that they were at probably a 34C, maybe D. Her quarter-sized areoles were dark and smooth, surmounted by thick, perky nipples, each adorned by a tiny barbell piercing.
"It's a shame to place such beautiful breasts inside such despicably plain lingerie."
"Yes, Sir." In her reaction I gauged neither insult nor offense. She seemed simply intent on absorbing my comments, and I was still having trouble assessing her desire to submit. She seemed compliant enough, but I was after more than compliance. I wanted her total surrender.
"Has your Mistress controlled your attire in any way?"
"No, Sir. She allows me to dress as I please at the office. Only at home she has always required me to be naked unless she instructed specifically otherwise."
I paused to consider the pleasant picture of Nikki's shapely body prancing naked around her apartment. "I would like you to continue that practice as well."
"As you desire, Sir," she replied demurely.
"I suppose your panties are just as hideous as the bra?"
She simply shrugged.
"That's what I thought. Show me."
Nikki unzipped her loosely pleated knee length black cotton blend skirt, dropping it to the floor. My suspicions were confirmed by the revelation of her ordinary beige cotton Hanes panties.
"Oh god," I gasped with disgust. "Take them off immediately. Throw them in the trash, along with that dreadful bra of yours. And put your clothes back on without them."
Obediently and without comment Nikki peeled down her panties, revealing, to my delight, a completely shaved pussy, and tossed them into the trashcan beside my desk. She picked up her bra off my desk and tossed it in the can as well. Submission? Perhaps.
While she pulled on her skirt I continued. "I like you're your clean-shaven cunt, very sexy. No doubt another of your former Mistress's requests -- all the better to eat you with? You will also continue to keep yourself shaved for me."
Nikki giggled and looked at me with a wry smile. "But, Sir, Mistress had all my pubic hair permanently removed with lasers."
We both laughed out loud at the absurdity of my command. "Oh, well then, it will be easy for you to obey me in that, won't it?"
"Yes, Sir, very easy," she chuckled.
"Now, how about something a little more challenging? I would venture to guess that the remainder of your lingerie collection is similarly outdated and unattractive. Am I correct?"
"I've never paid much attention to it. I suppose I would describe most of what I have as fairly simple," she answered matter-of-factly.
"Well, when you get home I want you to throw away every bra and every pair of panties you own. Everything. Got it?"
"Yes Sir. Um, but will you require me to go without any underwear in the future then?" She was just finishing buttoning up her blouse, her pierced nipples showing nicely through the light cotton fabric.
"Well, here's the deal. I've often wondered why a young woman with your delicious figure dresses so conservatively. But as much as I'd like to change that, I can't very well suddenly and completely change the way you dress. People would start to ask questions. As I've explained to Adrienne, we need to proceed with caution here."
She took a seat in the chair across from me and responded with a thoughtful look. "I guess I've always been a little shy about my body. Mistress, I mean Adrienne thought that by keeping me naked at home, I'd grow more comfortable with my body, but it didn't work out that way. I never minded being naked for her around my apartment, it was a simple act of obedience, but it never translated into more provocative dress or anything. I don't really know why. Clothes, including lingerie, have never really mattered much to me."
"Well, regardless, it matters to me, and I plan to start by revamping what you wear underneath your clothes. I have a penchant for fine and feminine lingerie, and in this you will learn to please me. Since you seem to own no lingerie that remotely appeals to me, I am going to replace it all with what I like."
"But if I throw away everything tonight when I get home, what will I wear tomorrow?
"Tomorrow night we'll do a shopping trip together to Arbor Court Mall, where I intend to outfit you with a completely new lingerie wardrobe. As for tomorrow, I suppose you'll just have to do without a bra or panties for a day. Can you obey me in this?"
"Yes, Sir. It will be a challenge, as you say, 'not to raise suspicions,' but I can come up with some properly concealing clothes."
"Very good, cunt. You may go now."
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The next day was extremely hectic at work, and passed without any advancement in the use of my two slaves. That night I had Nikki meet me at the mall, which I'd chosen because it was on the far side of town, and we spent the evening shopping for the kind of lingerie wardrobe I desired for her.
At the first stop, a bustling mid-scale department store, I stood at a distance as she picked a few items to try on. To her surprise, and under the mild protest of the "helpful" saleswomen flitting about, I joined her in the fitting room as she modeled each item for me. As I reviewed the first few items, which were not to my liking, I explained to her what I found undesirable about them and why they did not properly enhance her appearance.
Though the focus of our outing was on the surrender of her lingerie to my desires, I figured at some point I'd take the opportunity to use her for my pleasure. However, I didn't realize how extremely horny I would become as I watched her try on the lingerie. Plus, I hadn't had any chance to act on the deep sense of lust had been raging inside me since taking ownership of the cunt in Adrienne's office the previous day, though I'd been constantly fantasizing about the delights in store for me with my two beautiful sex slaves.
So after Nikki donned the third selection, a scanty little black lace demi-bra and bikini panty set, I had her pose for a more detailed inspection. I sat on the padded bench and instructed her turn about several times, stroking her lithe body sensually through the lacy fabric as if checking the material and fit. After finally approving of the choice, I asked for her cell phone and clicked several photographs of her in various poses. The damp spot in her panties showed me that Nikki was obviously aroused. Was it the humiliation of people seeing us enter the fitting room together or being subjected to my careful inspection and subsequent photos? I had also been purposefully commenting on her lovely, near-naked body and the appearance of the lingerie loudly enough that others in the next booth would likely hear, and I'm sure some also easily identified the faux shutter sound of her cell phone camera.
By the time I finished clicking the sexy pictures, I had a raging hard-on, so I instructed Nikki to kneel between my legs by pointing to the floor between my feet as I worked my cock out of my pants. She knew exactly what I wanted, and went at it fervently and without hesitation. Within a few minutes her talented mouth was rewarded with a significant load of my spunk. She eagerly slurped up every bit, and then licked me clean.
After having her pose in a few more styles that I pretty much knew would be rejects, which I used to further inform her of my dislikes and preferences, I sent her back out on the showroom floor to make her own selection of something she thought I would approve of. This assignment had two purposes: first, to see how willingly she would face those who likely knew exactly what was going on in our dressing room, thus furthering her humiliation, and to test her ability to select lingerie according to my desires. She did an excellent job, choosing a pretty red set. The bra was a simple satin number, cut in a way that seriously enhanced her cleavage. The little thong panties were indeed a delight, and showed off her sexy ass perfectly. After a few more pictures, I paid for our purchases and left for the next shop, amidst knowing looks from the sales women and patrons alike.
No lingerie shopping trip could be considered complete without the required visit to Victoria's Secret, so that was our next stop. My lust was sated for the time being, so I did little to arouse myself or subjugate Nikki during out time there. We did pick up some delightful lingerie, however, including several garter belts and a variety of stockings, along with several bras and a dozen or so different pairs of sexy panties.
This particular mall also happened to have a Frederick's store, which is part of the reason I had selected it. As we stood out front of the store I simply gave Nikki the instruction to go into the store and locate one of the saleswomen whom she found attractive. I told her to inform the woman that she was looking to buy her first corset and needed help finding and fitting it. She was to make sure the woman would help her into the corset and assist with lacing it up and checking the fit.
"When you find one you think I'll approve of and have it fitted, send the saleswoman to fetch me to see it on you. Make it clear to her that I must approve of it. In fact, please inform her that I must approve of any lingerie you wear. I'll be waiting right here," I said pointing to the bench a few feet away.
About fifteen minutes later a pretty, petite blonde approached me and blushed deeply as she said, "Nikki is ready for you to come and approve of her corset selection."
"Thank you for helping her, Miss -- "
"Alison. I'm Alison," she said sweetly.
"Thank you Alison. Did you have any trouble finding one with a good fit?" I said, as we headed together back toward the fitting room with me right behind her, ogling her cute ass as it swayed in her tight black dress pants.
"Oh no," she replied enthusiastically, "I think you'll be very pleased. She looks very lovely in it."
Alison knocked on the door and opened it just enough for me to enter. Nikki was an absolute knockout standing there laced tightly into a fine black jacquard full corset. I ran my hands over the taut waistline and up over her proud breasts.
"Nicely done, Alison," I said in a loud voice, assuming that she was waiting outside the door for my verdict. "It's perfect."
I opened the door and stepped out, leaving the door agape to expose Nikki's beautifully corseted body to anyone who might pass by. "We'll take this one and one in red and another in white, please. I'll need a matching g-string and a thong for each color as well. Can you see to it?"
"Of course," she replied and walked off to fetch the additional items.
I stepped back inside with Nikki to find her gazing at herself in the mirror. "How do you like what you see?"
"It's about the sexiest thing I've ever worn," she gushed as she brushed her hands over the satiny material. "It's tight but not uncomfortable. It feels so engulfing and constraining yet deliciously freeing and sexually empowering at the same time. I can't really explain it. "
"You certainly look fantastic. I want you to wear a corset into the office at least once a week for me. Do you think you can learn to lace it up by yourself?"
"I think so. I'll do my best."
"Well, if you need Adrienne to cinch you up another inch or two after you get to work, you certainly can."
I paid for everything and we moved on.
At our last stop, a ritzy upscale department store, I switched tactics a bit and turned up the heat significantly. We walked together to the entrance of the dressing room area, where a tall, sophisticated, brown-haired woman was arranging items returned from the fitting rooms and managing the general flow of people and clothing articles in and out.
I smiled pleasantly at the woman as I slipped my arm around Nikki's waist. "Good evening, Ma'am. My name is Jason. My girl Nikki and I are here to refresh her lingerie wardrobe to something a bit more stylish and up-to-date, something more to my liking. I would greatly appreciate your assistance in this matter."
"Good evening, Sir, Ma'am. My name is Nataliya, and I vood be gladt to assist you." She put forth her hand while speaking and I took it in mine, squeezing gently, holding a bit longer than decorum would permit. Her name and thick accent sounded Russian to me. The sexy accent, together with her tall, slender appearance and form-fitting skirt and top caused my cock to stir immediately. I'm sure Nikki noticed her too.
Nikki blushed as she and Nataliya shook hands. "Thank you," Nikki said shyly.
I took out my wallet and handed the saleswoman a fifty-dollar bill as her eyes widened. "I know it is almost closing time, but perhaps you could stay a few extra minutes to help us finalize our purchases? I'm sure your manager will understand, as I hope to become a regular customer here, assuming we are well treated and your merchandise is satisfactory. I do tend to spend a great deal of money on lingerie."
"Of course," she replied gratefully, folding and slipping the bill into the tiny hip pocket of her skirt.
"Nataliya, I think we should start with something very sheer and rather feminine, perhaps in a pale blue? Will you help Nikki find something like that?" I took a seat in the comfortable leather chair outside the dressing rooms and watched the two women head for the lingerie section of the store. A few minutes later the two returned, and I caught Nikki checking out Nataliya several times as the strolled toward me. Nataliya carried two selections: one was a whisper-thin underwire bra and low-rise panty set; the other, not quite so sheer as the first, had a camisole top instead of a bra and matching g-string panties.
Nikki took one of the sets and the two women help up the choices for my review. "Hmmm. It's difficult to choose. They are both beautiful but so different. I think I'll need to see them on," I said in a matter-of-fact way. "Go change and let me know when you are ready to show me."
Nikki headed obediently into the dressing room, and Nataliya went back to sorting the stack of clothes that had been discarded haphazardly by the day's shoppers. I watched her lasciviously as she went about her duties. She knew I was watching her, too, because each time she glanced over at me my eyes were fixed on her, obviously looking her up and down. I made no attempt to hide my stares, yet it didn't seem to make her uncomfortable, as she always held my gaze for several seconds before looking away. She was probably used to having men check her out, and I figured her for the type that enjoyed it. Her legs were long and slender beneath her simple black pencil skirt. Her slim waist and slight bust were highlighted by the tightly fitted cut of her stretchy cap-sleeved white button-up blouse. She was long and thin, but not at all waif-ish or boney. Though she wasn't exactly my preferred body type, I definitely found her very alluring and attractive.
She may have been slightly more uncomfortable with how I was looking her over if she knew I was also trying to discern whether or not I could get her to join in on the degradation of my cunt? I detected no offense at the mild domination of Nikki that I'd intentionally displayed in front of her so far, but I wanted to find out whether she might be willing to play a part in it. I wanted to press things with her, but I certainly didn't want her to end up calling security on us. It would be a fine line to walk until I knew if she was in.
I stood and walked over to the rack where she was hanging up some clothes and leaned against the wall. "You know Nikki and I, we have a special kind of relationship."
Nataliya replied without looking up. "You don't need to explain to me."
"I just didn't want you to be offended by my actions," I tried to explain anyway.
"People has a right to live how dey like to do. Dats how I feel."
"Well, it's refreshing to meet someone as open-minded as you are, especially someone as attractive as you are. I'm very glad we came her tonight."
"I am also glad," she admitted, as she gave me what I took to be a slightly naughty smile. Still, her answers left me with some ambiguity as to her willingness to participate in the evening's escapades, but before I could follow up on my line of inquiry, Nikki called out.
"Jason," I heard from the dressing room. "I'm ready."
I looked into the elegant Russian woman's eyes, seeking permission to enter where men were clearly not normally allowed. Seeing as how Nikki and I were the only customers, she nodded me in. I went to the door of Nikki's room and opened it slowly. Rather than enter, however, I stood in the open doorway and made my examination. I motioned Nikki to me and she stepped cautiously forward, anxiously looking through the doorway for anyone else who might be present.
"We're alone except for Nataliya. Don't worry," I assured her. I reached out my hand and stroked one of her pierced nipples through the translucent blue material of her bra. Her sweet bud jumped to attention for me. "I like the way this shows off your assets, though I'm not so sure you'd be able to wear this for work. Still, for play it's very nice." I continued playing with her nipple for a moment, tugging lightly on the barbell through the stretchy thin fabric.
"Turn for me," I instructed. She stepped back from the doorway and turned around slowly.
"I like it," I said. "Now, hand me your phone."
Nikki looked at me with dissent, but didn't say anything as she again dug her phone from her purse. I took several snapshots of the outfit through the open doorway. I noticed that Nataliya looked around toward us when she heard the shutter sound. I just smiled at her and winked. I was surprised and pleased when she smiled and winked back. Perhaps she'd seen all kinds of goings on in these dressing rooms before and was no longer shocked by such shenanigans, or perhaps she was a bit intrigued and exhilarated by the show Nikki and I were interjecting into her otherwise boring evening. I decided I it was time to find out. With the door ajar and Nikki standing exposed in her sexy little bra and panties, I walked back toward the fitting room entrance.
"Nataliya, could I please get your opinion on Nikki's bra?" I asked.
"Of course," she replied with a grin and followed me back down the short hallway of doors.
I entered the little room and held the door wide open as Nikki looked down at the floor, clearly embarrassed at being put on display. Nataliya towered in the doorway, nearly six feet tall in her high heels. "How may I assist?"
"Do you think Nikki's pretty pierced nipples show through too much in this?" I asked, already knowing the obvious answer.
"Vell," the woman paused, "that all depends on vut you tink is too much, yah?"
"I'd like to know what you think," I pressed her.
"I tink I like it. I like it veddy much. Veddy sexy."
I reached out and stroked one of Nikki's nipples with my fingers, causing it to stand out even more. "And now. Do you still like it?"
"Oh Yes. Veddy nice." Her face was flushed but she was watching intently as I played with my little cunt's tender buds.
I moved behind Nikki and reached around to cup both her heavy breasts in my hands. "Thank you, Natiliya. I appreciate your honest opinion."
Unfortunately, rather than stay to watch me play more with Nikki, as I had hoped she would, she simply said, "You are velcome," and disappeared back down the hallway, leaving Nikki and I alone. Damn.
I squeezed Nikki's tits firmly as I spoke quietly in her ear. "Do you like exposing yourself to strangers? Did you like the way Nataliya was looking at you?"
"This isn't something I've ever done before, Sir, and it makes me very uncomfortable. "
"But you like being made to do it, don't you? Having a sexy woman look you over turns you on doesn't it. I think she found you sexy."
She didn't respond right away, and I could tell she was trying to accurately capture her emotions.
"It makes me embarrassed to be undressed like this with her watching me."
"You didn't answer my question, Nikki. Tell me how much you like being made to expose your lovely body to complete strangers."
"But I told you. I don't like it."
"No you didn't. You told me you were embarrassed. I understand your sense of humiliation. But what I want to know is if it also turns you on."
"No, Sir."
I continued squeezing her left tit through her sheer bra with one hand while I trailed the other one down across her stomach and over the front of the little blue panties. They were soaked through, and her pussy lips were clearly swollen with excitement.
My voice was stern but not angry. "Deceitful little cunt. You lied to me, didn't you? You knew how wet you were, and yet you denied it. Now tell me the truth."
I pressed a finger firmly between her distended nether lips, easily forcing the flimsy material of her panties up into her sopping hole.
"Tell me," I insisted more strongly, squashing her tit harder and fiercely stretching the panties up inside her almost to the point of tearing them.
"I... I like being made to do... to do nasty things."
She sighed and leaned back against me slightly. I slipped two fingers under the elastic of her panties and stuffed them into her as deeply as I could. Her sigh turned to a gasp. I finger-fucked her for a minute and then withdrew my soggy fingers, tracing them slowly up toward her clit. I found her bud easily, already erect and needing, and slowly traced circles around it, staying teasingly close to the electric nib.
"Of course you like doing nasty things. Now that wasn't so hard to admit was it?"
"Yes, Sir. It was." Her voice was breathless.
"You know that I'm going to make you do lots of nasty things for me, don't you? You want me to do that, don't you? Tell me what you want." I squeezed her clit between my two fingers.
"Oh god. Oh god. Yes, Sir. I want you to make me do nasty things for you. I want you to come in my mouth in dressing rooms, take naughty pictures of me in public, let strangers look at my body, humiliate me any way you want to. I want to be your nasty cunt. I want you to use me."
"Good girl, good cunt." I continued the frontal assault on her clit, bringing her obviously to the brink of orgasm several times. I forced her ass back against my hardened manhood and ground myself into her as I teased her repeatedly to the brink and back, until she was begging me to finish her off.
"Please, Sir, please make me come. Oh fuck, I need it."
"First you have another lingerie set to try on for me and Nataliya." I withdrew my fingers from her panties and released her tit.
"Yes, Sir," she sighed in frustration.
I took a seat on the bench and stroked my hard cock through my pants as I watched her change from the sheer blue set to the pretty camisole and g-string. After I inspected, approved and photographed the outfit, I handed Nikki another fifty-dollar bill and told her to take it to Nataliya. I told her to apologize for keeping her so late and to use teh money and her charms to get her to come back to the dressing room, whatever it took. I made it clear that she was not to return without the woman.
She padded gingerly out into the hall of the changing area, her naked ass exposed by the g-string and her breasts practically spilling out of the tight camisole. Her eyes darted around for any others who might have come into the area, and slowly she made her way down the hallway. I heard the ladies talking quietly and less than a minute later, they were back.
"Come in, please, both of you, and close the door." Nikki entered, followed closely by the pretty Russian woman.
"Nataliya, I want you to know that I deeply appreciate your flexibility and open-mindedness in helping us out here tonight. I plan to speak on your behalf to your supervisor at my earliest convenience. But I have one more favor to ask of you tonight."
"Yes?" she said tentatively, her eyes shifting about somewhat nervously but with a glint of excitement in them.
"Before I ask you, Nikki wants to apologize for this." I held up the little blue panties that she'd been wearing. "You see, I'm afraid she soaked them through with her arousal. It rather turned her on to have you watch her, being practically naked as she was, er, is. Now kneel in front of Nataliya and apologize to her, Nikki. Tell her how naughty you were."
Nikki sank to her knees and spoke to the saleswoman while looking down at the floor near her feet. "I'm sorry, Nataliya. I got these pretty panties all wet while you were watching me. I was a very naughty girl. I shouldn't have been turned on by it, but I liked having you looking at me. You are very beautiful."
"Tell her how turned on you are right now," I coaxed her.
"Yes. I'm very turned on, even now."
"Nikki, stand up and look into Nataliya's eyes." She did as I asked and the two women locked gazes.
"Would you like Nataliya to kiss you right now?" I inquired.
She hesitated and turned a pale red, but didn't take her eyes from the woman standing over her. "Yes. I would like that very much."
"Nataliya, have you ever kissed a woman?"
It was the Russian's turn to blush. "Yes," she said without explanation.
"And would you like to kiss Nikki right now?"
"Yes," she answered simply, as she stepped forward and leaned down toward my cunt without hesitation. Their lips brushed together lightly at first, Nataliya gently dragging her slightly parted lips over Nikki's thick, pursed ones. Gradually the two intensified the kiss until their mouths were pressed fully upon each other, their tongues eventually probing deeply into one another. Nataliya's fingers nestled the back of Nikki's head tangling into her long hair, as Nikki responded by wrapping her arms around Nataliya's waist. It was a wonderfully erotic sight.
As the two continued their passionate embrace, I moved behind Nikki and reached my hands around her, slipping them under her cami and forcing them between the two women's embracing bodies. I slid my hand up over Nikki's heaving chest, squeezing her pierced nipples between two fingers as I grabbed her mounds. I massaged her near-perfect tits as I pressed my hardening cock against her ass. After a minute, I subtly slipped one hand from beneath her camisole and began running it over Nataliya's pert B-cup breasts, whose thick, hardened nipples were eagerly responding to my attentions through her thin bra. Both women were moaning softly at my treatment of their feminine orbs while the maintained their hot kiss without pause.
It wasn't long before my hand was once again inside Nikki's little g-string, finger-fucking her wet pussy as sounds of loud sopping flesh and the smell of her arousal filled the small room. I clandestinely ran my other hand up Nataliya's skirt, quickly locating the damp patch between her legs, which she had subtly spread to allow me improved access. My fingers were inside her satin panties and thrusting into her tight, wet pussy within seconds. As I simultaneously thumbed over their engorged clitorises, the women's moans intensified into groans and gasps, their excitement rising and their kissing growing even more passionate.
I moved my fingers in and out of the two women simultaneously, not stopping as I spoke. "Nataliya, Nikki very badly wants come. And as you have seen, she is such a naughty slut. In fact I would guess that she doesn't care how or from whom she gets it, just as long as she gets it. Nikki, I want you to convince Nataliya to make you come."
"Please," Nikki grunted against Nataliya's lips.
"Please what?" I inquired.
"Please, will you make me come?" she mumbled into Nataliya's mouth.
"Who do you want to make you come? Do you really want this woman, this complete and total stranger to give you an orgasm? Are you really that much of a nasty cunt?"
"Yes. Yes I want her to."
"Tell her, not me," I insisted.
Nikki briefly broke off their kiss for the first time and looked up at the lovely stranger. "Please, please will you make me come? Oh god, please."
"Yes," Nataliya panted as her hips continued to thrust rhythmically against my invading fingers.
I withdrew my fingers from both women and quickly peeled Nikki's g-string panties down her legs, leaving them bunched around her ankles. Immediately Nataliya stretched her long arm down between Nikki's wet cunt lips and resumed kissing her as she fondled her toward orgasm. Her motions were skillful and confident -- this was obviously not her first time with a woman.
Meanwhile, my balls were growing increasingly desperate for a release of their own. I freed my cock from my pants and pushed it between Nikki's ass cheeks, sliding it down between her moist and pouting pussy lips. She stepped out of the panties around her feet and spread her legs to allow me to enter her, which I did with fervency. As I thrust up into Nikki's sopping gash, Nataliya continued working deftly on her clit, though also occasionally reaching down and fondling my nuts as I pounded in and out.
It was only moments before Nikki was ready to explode. Me too. As she came, Nikki cried out and thrashed wildly back onto my cock, gripping it desperately with her convulsing pussy walls and milking my orgasm from me. I thrust into her deeply, pressing my loins into her fleshy ass and shooting stream after stream of hot semen into her hungry snatch.
Eventually we both regained our senses, and I slipped my spent member from inside of Nikki with a wet popping sound.
Nataliya, still breathless and needy, looked down at Nikki and simply said, "Please."
I moved behind the pretty Russian girl and worked her tight skirt up onto her hips, and then yanked her panties down and off over her high heels. I guided her to sit on the bench and she leaned back against the wall behind her, gratefully spreading her legs. Without instruction from me Nikki knelt between them and began eagerly and expertly lapping at Nataliya's pussy and clit. I took a seat next to her on the bench and began kissing her and fondling her breasts inside her top. It was clear from her kisses that she was desperately excited and quickly vaulting toward her peak. She sucked my tongue into her mouth and gave a guttural cry as her orgasm crashed over her. Her thighs were clamped tightly around Nikki's head as her frantic tongue flicked repeatedly over Nataliya's engorged clit, wringing every ounce of pleasure from the stranger's body.
At last Nataliya pushed Nikki's head away and broke off our kiss, begging, "Stop!"
A few minutes later we stood together in satiated silence as our new friend rang up our slightly soiled and sweaty selections. As she handed me the bag I thanked her for the great service and assured her that as very satisfied customers, we'd certainly be back again soon.
I think Nikki was still slightly in shock over the events of the evening as we walked without talking through the mostly-empty parking lot. As I helped her load her bags into her car, I thanked her for being such an obedient and compliant little cunt. I then informed her that each morning, after putting on her lingerie selection for the day and before dressing, she was to send to my cell phone the corresponding picture from among those that I'd just taken with her cell phone. Or, as necessary she would need to take additional photos using her phone and a mirror. I instructed her to type in the caption "for my Master's pleasure" before sending each photo to me. I explained that there would be consequences if she failed in this daily assignment. She agreed without protest.
Nikki slipped quietly into the driver's seat of her sporty Audi A4 and closed the door. After she started the engine I tapped lightly on her window. She pushed the button to roll it down and looked over at me inquisitively.
"I've changed my mind about keeping you naked while at home. Instead I want you to always wear some of the lingerie I've chosen for you tonight. As you do I want you to recall what took place here tonight, how deeply you submitted to me and how freely I used you for my pleasure. You can imagine that there's so much more to come."
"Yes, Sir," she smiled. "I will do as you wish."
I leaned down through the window and kissed her. It was the first kiss we'd shared since I became her Master, and it was magnificent.
She spoke with sincere emotion in her voice. "Thank you, Sir. Thank you -- for everything."
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The morning's amazing experience with my boss and her secretary left me reeling.
But there was no sense wasting any time. It all seemed too good to be true, and who knew when all it was going to come crashing down around me? After lunch I went by Nikki's desk. She greeted me with her usual pleasant smile, but in her eyes there was a different kind of sparkle. Nikki's desk was in an alcove in front of Adrienne's office but within earshot of several offices and a cluster of desks in the large open working area of our office. I had already decided that I would need to use extra caution at all times while "playing" in the office.
"I guess with all that's going on around here you are going to have to work late tonight." I nodded my head slightly to indicate what I wanted her answer to be.
"Yeah, I think so. So much to be done." She winked.
"Do you suppose you could spare a few minutes to help me out with a presentation on the MLS project?"
"Sure Jason. I'll do what I can. What did you have in mind?" She raised her eyebrows at me in a sexy little way that made it hard not to laugh out loud.
"I don't want to bother you with it right now. Maybe you can come by my office after you've finished all your other work tonight. Doesn't really matter what time it is. I'll be here really late."
"OK. Well, it will probably be after seven. That OK?"
"Perfect."
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At about 7:15 that evening Nikki tapped on my door and entered my office. She informed me that she'd scouted out the office and as far as she could tell, we were the only two people there. Still, I had her shut and lock the door anyway.
"Take off your shirt," I instructed her sternly and without explanation as soon as the door was closed. She stood opposite my desk as she unbuttoned and removed her conservative steel blue cotton blouse, folded it neatly and handed it to me with two hands. I saw for the second time that day that she wore only an ordinary cotton full-coverage bra over the ample chest that I had covered in come just hours earlier.
As I took the neatly folded shirt from her and tossed it onto my desk, I said, "You don't need to do the folding routine for me. Your former Mistress may have required it of you, but I do not. It wastes my time. Do you understand, cunt?" I was trying to gain some sense of the sincerity of her desire to submit to me, or whether she had simply defaulted into it out of deference for Adrienne's wishes.
"Yes, Sir."
"One other thing. Until I decide otherwise, I think I will continue to address you as my cunt. However, since that is the name your Mistress gave you, I would like to know if my use of her name for you poses any problems."
"No, Sir. I will be your cunt, or whatever you decided to name me."
"Very well. Now, cunt, give me that bra too." She removed and handed it to me without folding it. Quick learner, I thought. Her full, shapely breasts were a delight to behold. I guessed that they were at probably a 34C, maybe D. Her quarter-sized areoles were dark and smooth, surmounted by thick, perky nipples, each adorned by a tiny barbell piercing.
"It's a shame to place such beautiful breasts inside such despicably plain lingerie."
"Yes, Sir." In her reaction I gauged neither insult nor offense. She seemed simply intent on absorbing my comments, and I was still having trouble assessing her desire to submit. She seemed compliant enough, but I was after more than compliance. I wanted her total surrender.
"Has your Mistress controlled your attire in any way?"
"No, Sir. She allows me to dress as I please at the office. Only at home she has always required me to be naked unless she instructed specifically otherwise."
I paused to consider the pleasant picture of Nikki's shapely body prancing naked around her apartment. "I would like you to continue that practice as well."
"As you desire, Sir," she replied demurely.
"I suppose your panties are just as hideous as the bra?"
She simply shrugged.
"That's what I thought. Show me."
Nikki unzipped her loosely pleated knee length black cotton blend skirt, dropping it to the floor. My suspicions were confirmed by the revelation of her ordinary beige cotton Hanes panties.
"Oh god," I gasped with disgust. "Take them off immediately. Throw them in the trash, along with that dreadful bra of yours. And put your clothes back on without them."
Obediently and without comment Nikki peeled down her panties, revealing, to my delight, a completely shaved pussy, and tossed them into the trashcan beside my desk. She picked up her bra off my desk and tossed it in the can as well. Submission? Perhaps.
While she pulled on her skirt I continued. "I like you're your clean-shaven cunt, very sexy. No doubt another of your former Mistress's requests -- all the better to eat you with? You will also continue to keep yourself shaved for me."
Nikki giggled and looked at me with a wry smile. "But, Sir, Mistress had all my pubic hair permanently removed with lasers."
We both laughed out loud at the absurdity of my command. "Oh, well then, it will be easy for you to obey me in that, won't it?"
"Yes, Sir, very easy," she chuckled.
"Now, how about something a little more challenging? I would venture to guess that the remainder of your lingerie collection is similarly outdated and unattractive. Am I correct?"
"I've never paid much attention to it. I suppose I would describe most of what I have as fairly simple," she answered matter-of-factly.
"Well, when you get home I want you to throw away every bra and every pair of panties you own. Everything. Got it?"
"Yes Sir. Um, but will you require me to go without any underwear in the future then?" She was just finishing buttoning up her blouse, her pierced nipples showing nicely through the light cotton fabric.
"Well, here's the deal. I've often wondered why a young woman with your delicious figure dresses so conservatively. But as much as I'd like to change that, I can't very well suddenly and completely change the way you dress. People would start to ask questions. As I've explained to Adrienne, we need to proceed with caution here."
She took a seat in the chair across from me and responded with a thoughtful look. "I guess I've always been a little shy about my body. Mistress, I mean Adrienne thought that by keeping me naked at home, I'd grow more comfortable with my body, but it didn't work out that way. I never minded being naked for her around my apartment, it was a simple act of obedience, but it never translated into more provocative dress or anything. I don't really know why. Clothes, including lingerie, have never really mattered much to me."
"Well, regardless, it matters to me, and I plan to start by revamping what you wear underneath your clothes. I have a penchant for fine and feminine lingerie, and in this you will learn to please me. Since you seem to own no lingerie that remotely appeals to me, I am going to replace it all with what I like."
"But if I throw away everything tonight when I get home, what will I wear tomorrow?
"Tomorrow night we'll do a shopping trip together to Arbor Court Mall, where I intend to outfit you with a completely new lingerie wardrobe. As for tomorrow, I suppose you'll just have to do without a bra or panties for a day. Can you obey me in this?"
"Yes, Sir. It will be a challenge, as you say, 'not to raise suspicions,' but I can come up with some properly concealing clothes."
"Very good, cunt. You may go now."
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The next day was extremely hectic at work, and passed without any advancement in the use of my two slaves. That night I had Nikki meet me at the mall, which I'd chosen because it was on the far side of town, and we spent the evening shopping for the kind of lingerie wardrobe I desired for her.
At the first stop, a bustling mid-scale department store, I stood at a distance as she picked a few items to try on. To her surprise, and under the mild protest of the "helpful" saleswomen flitting about, I joined her in the fitting room as she modeled each item for me. As I reviewed the first few items, which were not to my liking, I explained to her what I found undesirable about them and why they did not properly enhance her appearance.
Though the focus of our outing was on the surrender of her lingerie to my desires, I figured at some point I'd take the opportunity to use her for my pleasure. However, I didn't realize how extremely horny I would become as I watched her try on the lingerie. Plus, I hadn't had any chance to act on the deep sense of lust had been raging inside me since taking ownership of the cunt in Adrienne's office the previous day, though I'd been constantly fantasizing about the delights in store for me with my two beautiful sex slaves.
So after Nikki donned the third selection, a scanty little black lace demi-bra and bikini panty set, I had her pose for a more detailed inspection. I sat on the padded bench and instructed her turn about several times, stroking her lithe body sensually through the lacy fabric as if checking the material and fit. After finally approving of the choice, I asked for her cell phone and clicked several photographs of her in various poses. The damp spot in her panties showed me that Nikki was obviously aroused. Was it the humiliation of people seeing us enter the fitting room together or being subjected to my careful inspection and subsequent photos? I had also been purposefully commenting on her lovely, near-naked body and the appearance of the lingerie loudly enough that others in the next booth would likely hear, and I'm sure some also easily identified the faux shutter sound of her cell phone camera.
By the time I finished clicking the sexy pictures, I had a raging hard-on, so I instructed Nikki to kneel between my legs by pointing to the floor between my feet as I worked my cock out of my pants. She knew exactly what I wanted, and went at it fervently and without hesitation. Within a few minutes her talented mouth was rewarded with a significant load of my spunk. She eagerly slurped up every bit, and then licked me clean.
After having her pose in a few more styles that I pretty much knew would be rejects, which I used to further inform her of my dislikes and preferences, I sent her back out on the showroom floor to make her own selection of something she thought I would approve of. This assignment had two purposes: first, to see how willingly she would face those who likely knew exactly what was going on in our dressing room, thus furthering her humiliation, and to test her ability to select lingerie according to my desires. She did an excellent job, choosing a pretty red set. The bra was a simple satin number, cut in a way that seriously enhanced her cleavage. The little thong panties were indeed a delight, and showed off her sexy ass perfectly. After a few more pictures, I paid for our purchases and left for the next shop, amidst knowing looks from the sales women and patrons alike.
No lingerie shopping trip could be considered complete without the required visit to Victoria's Secret, so that was our next stop. My lust was sated for the time being, so I did little to arouse myself or subjugate Nikki during out time there. We did pick up some delightful lingerie, however, including several garter belts and a variety of stockings, along with several bras and a dozen or so different pairs of sexy panties.
This particular mall also happened to have a Frederick's store, which is part of the reason I had selected it. As we stood out front of the store I simply gave Nikki the instruction to go into the store and locate one of the saleswomen whom she found attractive. I told her to inform the woman that she was looking to buy her first corset and needed help finding and fitting it. She was to make sure the woman would help her into the corset and assist with lacing it up and checking the fit.
"When you find one you think I'll approve of and have it fitted, send the saleswoman to fetch me to see it on you. Make it clear to her that I must approve of it. In fact, please inform her that I must approve of any lingerie you wear. I'll be waiting right here," I said pointing to the bench a few feet away.
About fifteen minutes later a pretty, petite blonde approached me and blushed deeply as she said, "Nikki is ready for you to come and approve of her corset selection."
"Thank you for helping her, Miss -- "
"Alison. I'm Alison," she said sweetly.
"Thank you Alison. Did you have any trouble finding one with a good fit?" I said, as we headed together back toward the fitting room with me right behind her, ogling her cute ass as it swayed in her tight black dress pants.
"Oh no," she replied enthusiastically, "I think you'll be very pleased. She looks very lovely in it."
Alison knocked on the door and opened it just enough for me to enter. Nikki was an absolute knockout standing there laced tightly into a fine black jacquard full corset. I ran my hands over the taut waistline and up over her proud breasts.
"Nicely done, Alison," I said in a loud voice, assuming that she was waiting outside the door for my verdict. "It's perfect."
I opened the door and stepped out, leaving the door agape to expose Nikki's beautifully corseted body to anyone who might pass by. "We'll take this one and one in red and another in white, please. I'll need a matching g-string and a thong for each color as well. Can you see to it?"
"Of course," she replied and walked off to fetch the additional items.
I stepped back inside with Nikki to find her gazing at herself in the mirror. "How do you like what you see?"
"It's about the sexiest thing I've ever worn," she gushed as she brushed her hands over the satiny material. "It's tight but not uncomfortable. It feels so engulfing and constraining yet deliciously freeing and sexually empowering at the same time. I can't really explain it. "
"You certainly look fantastic. I want you to wear a corset into the office at least once a week for me. Do you think you can learn to lace it up by yourself?"
"I think so. I'll do my best."
"Well, if you need Adrienne to cinch you up another inch or two after you get to work, you certainly can."
I paid for everything and we moved on.
At our last stop, a ritzy upscale department store, I switched tactics a bit and turned up the heat significantly. We walked together to the entrance of the dressing room area, where a tall, sophisticated, brown-haired woman was arranging items returned from the fitting rooms and managing the general flow of people and clothing articles in and out.
I smiled pleasantly at the woman as I slipped my arm around Nikki's waist. "Good evening, Ma'am. My name is Jason. My girl Nikki and I are here to refresh her lingerie wardrobe to something a bit more stylish and up-to-date, something more to my liking. I would greatly appreciate your assistance in this matter."
"Good evening, Sir, Ma'am. My name is Nataliya, and I vood be gladt to assist you." She put forth her hand while speaking and I took it in mine, squeezing gently, holding a bit longer than decorum would permit. Her name and thick accent sounded Russian to me. The sexy accent, together with her tall, slender appearance and form-fitting skirt and top caused my cock to stir immediately. I'm sure Nikki noticed her too.
Nikki blushed as she and Nataliya shook hands. "Thank you," Nikki said shyly.
I took out my wallet and handed the saleswoman a fifty-dollar bill as her eyes widened. "I know it is almost closing time, but perhaps you could stay a few extra minutes to help us finalize our purchases? I'm sure your manager will understand, as I hope to become a regular customer here, assuming we are well treated and your merchandise is satisfactory. I do tend to spend a great deal of money on lingerie."
"Of course," she replied gratefully, folding and slipping the bill into the tiny hip pocket of her skirt.
"Nataliya, I think we should start with something very sheer and rather feminine, perhaps in a pale blue? Will you help Nikki find something like that?" I took a seat in the comfortable leather chair outside the dressing rooms and watched the two women head for the lingerie section of the store. A few minutes later the two returned, and I caught Nikki checking out Nataliya several times as the strolled toward me. Nataliya carried two selections: one was a whisper-thin underwire bra and low-rise panty set; the other, not quite so sheer as the first, had a camisole top instead of a bra and matching g-string panties.
Nikki took one of the sets and the two women help up the choices for my review. "Hmmm. It's difficult to choose. They are both beautiful but so different. I think I'll need to see them on," I said in a matter-of-fact way. "Go change and let me know when you are ready to show me."
Nikki headed obediently into the dressing room, and Nataliya went back to sorting the stack of clothes that had been discarded haphazardly by the day's shoppers. I watched her lasciviously as she went about her duties. She knew I was watching her, too, because each time she glanced over at me my eyes were fixed on her, obviously looking her up and down. I made no attempt to hide my stares, yet it didn't seem to make her uncomfortable, as she always held my gaze for several seconds before looking away. She was probably used to having men check her out, and I figured her for the type that enjoyed it. Her legs were long and slender beneath her simple black pencil skirt. Her slim waist and slight bust were highlighted by the tightly fitted cut of her stretchy cap-sleeved white button-up blouse. She was long and thin, but not at all waif-ish or boney. Though she wasn't exactly my preferred body type, I definitely found her very alluring and attractive.
She may have been slightly more uncomfortable with how I was looking her over if she knew I was also trying to discern whether or not I could get her to join in on the degradation of my cunt? I detected no offense at the mild domination of Nikki that I'd intentionally displayed in front of her so far, but I wanted to find out whether she might be willing to play a part in it. I wanted to press things with her, but I certainly didn't want her to end up calling security on us. It would be a fine line to walk until I knew if she was in.
I stood and walked over to the rack where she was hanging up some clothes and leaned against the wall. "You know Nikki and I, we have a special kind of relationship."
Nataliya replied without looking up. "You don't need to explain to me."
"I just didn't want you to be offended by my actions," I tried to explain anyway.
"People has a right to live how dey like to do. Dats how I feel."
"Well, it's refreshing to meet someone as open-minded as you are, especially someone as attractive as you are. I'm very glad we came her tonight."
"I am also glad," she admitted, as she gave me what I took to be a slightly naughty smile. Still, her answers left me with some ambiguity as to her willingness to participate in the evening's escapades, but before I could follow up on my line of inquiry, Nikki called out.
"Jason," I heard from the dressing room. "I'm ready."
I looked into the elegant Russian woman's eyes, seeking permission to enter where men were clearly not normally allowed. Seeing as how Nikki and I were the only customers, she nodded me in. I went to the door of Nikki's room and opened it slowly. Rather than enter, however, I stood in the open doorway and made my examination. I motioned Nikki to me and she stepped cautiously forward, anxiously looking through the doorway for anyone else who might be present.
"We're alone except for Nataliya. Don't worry," I assured her. I reached out my hand and stroked one of her pierced nipples through the translucent blue material of her bra. Her sweet bud jumped to attention for me. "I like the way this shows off your assets, though I'm not so sure you'd be able to wear this for work. Still, for play it's very nice." I continued playing with her nipple for a moment, tugging lightly on the barbell through the stretchy thin fabric.
"Turn for me," I instructed. She stepped back from the doorway and turned around slowly.
"I like it," I said. "Now, hand me your phone."
Nikki looked at me with dissent, but didn't say anything as she again dug her phone from her purse. I took several snapshots of the outfit through the open doorway. I noticed that Nataliya looked around toward us when she heard the shutter sound. I just smiled at her and winked. I was surprised and pleased when she smiled and winked back. Perhaps she'd seen all kinds of goings on in these dressing rooms before and was no longer shocked by such shenanigans, or perhaps she was a bit intrigued and exhilarated by the show Nikki and I were interjecting into her otherwise boring evening. I decided I it was time to find out. With the door ajar and Nikki standing exposed in her sexy little bra and panties, I walked back toward the fitting room entrance.
"Nataliya, could I please get your opinion on Nikki's bra?" I asked.
"Of course," she replied with a grin and followed me back down the short hallway of doors.
I entered the little room and held the door wide open as Nikki looked down at the floor, clearly embarrassed at being put on display. Nataliya towered in the doorway, nearly six feet tall in her high heels. "How may I assist?"
"Do you think Nikki's pretty pierced nipples show through too much in this?" I asked, already knowing the obvious answer.
"Vell," the woman paused, "that all depends on vut you tink is too much, yah?"
"I'd like to know what you think," I pressed her.
"I tink I like it. I like it veddy much. Veddy sexy."
I reached out and stroked one of Nikki's nipples with my fingers, causing it to stand out even more. "And now. Do you still like it?"
"Oh Yes. Veddy nice." Her face was flushed but she was watching intently as I played with my little cunt's tender buds.
I moved behind Nikki and reached around to cup both her heavy breasts in my hands. "Thank you, Natiliya. I appreciate your honest opinion."
Unfortunately, rather than stay to watch me play more with Nikki, as I had hoped she would, she simply said, "You are velcome," and disappeared back down the hallway, leaving Nikki and I alone. Damn.
I squeezed Nikki's tits firmly as I spoke quietly in her ear. "Do you like exposing yourself to strangers? Did you like the way Nataliya was looking at you?"
"This isn't something I've ever done before, Sir, and it makes me very uncomfortable. "
"But you like being made to do it, don't you? Having a sexy woman look you over turns you on doesn't it. I think she found you sexy."
She didn't respond right away, and I could tell she was trying to accurately capture her emotions.
"It makes me embarrassed to be undressed like this with her watching me."
"You didn't answer my question, Nikki. Tell me how much you like being made to expose your lovely body to complete strangers."
"But I told you. I don't like it."
"No you didn't. You told me you were embarrassed. I understand your sense of humiliation. But what I want to know is if it also turns you on."
"No, Sir."
I continued squeezing her left tit through her sheer bra with one hand while I trailed the other one down across her stomach and over the front of the little blue panties. They were soaked through, and her pussy lips were clearly swollen with excitement.
My voice was stern but not angry. "Deceitful little cunt. You lied to me, didn't you? You knew how wet you were, and yet you denied it. Now tell me the truth."
I pressed a finger firmly between her distended nether lips, easily forcing the flimsy material of her panties up into her sopping hole.
"Tell me," I insisted more strongly, squashing her tit harder and fiercely stretching the panties up inside her almost to the point of tearing them.
"I... I like being made to do... to do nasty things."
She sighed and leaned back against me slightly. I slipped two fingers under the elastic of her panties and stuffed them into her as deeply as I could. Her sigh turned to a gasp. I finger-fucked her for a minute and then withdrew my soggy fingers, tracing them slowly up toward her clit. I found her bud easily, already erect and needing, and slowly traced circles around it, staying teasingly close to the electric nib.
"Of course you like doing nasty things. Now that wasn't so hard to admit was it?"
"Yes, Sir. It was." Her voice was breathless.
"You know that I'm going to make you do lots of nasty things for me, don't you? You want me to do that, don't you? Tell me what you want." I squeezed her clit between my two fingers.
"Oh god. Oh god. Yes, Sir. I want you to make me do nasty things for you. I want you to come in my mouth in dressing rooms, take naughty pictures of me in public, let strangers look at my body, humiliate me any way you want to. I want to be your nasty cunt. I want you to use me."
"Good girl, good cunt." I continued the frontal assault on her clit, bringing her obviously to the brink of orgasm several times. I forced her ass back against my hardened manhood and ground myself into her as I teased her repeatedly to the brink and back, until she was begging me to finish her off.
"Please, Sir, please make me come. Oh fuck, I need it."
"First you have another lingerie set to try on for me and Nataliya." I withdrew my fingers from her panties and released her tit.
"Yes, Sir," she sighed in frustration.
I took a seat on the bench and stroked my hard cock through my pants as I watched her change from the sheer blue set to the pretty camisole and g-string. After I inspected, approved and photographed the outfit, I handed Nikki another fifty-dollar bill and told her to take it to Nataliya. I told her to apologize for keeping her so late and to use teh money and her charms to get her to come back to the dressing room, whatever it took. I made it clear that she was not to return without the woman.
She padded gingerly out into the hall of the changing area, her naked ass exposed by the g-string and her breasts practically spilling out of the tight camisole. Her eyes darted around for any others who might have come into the area, and slowly she made her way down the hallway. I heard the ladies talking quietly and less than a minute later, they were back.
"Come in, please, both of you, and close the door." Nikki entered, followed closely by the pretty Russian woman.
"Nataliya, I want you to know that I deeply appreciate your flexibility and open-mindedness in helping us out here tonight. I plan to speak on your behalf to your supervisor at my earliest convenience. But I have one more favor to ask of you tonight."
"Yes?" she said tentatively, her eyes shifting about somewhat nervously but with a glint of excitement in them.
"Before I ask you, Nikki wants to apologize for this." I held up the little blue panties that she'd been wearing. "You see, I'm afraid she soaked them through with her arousal. It rather turned her on to have you watch her, being practically naked as she was, er, is. Now kneel in front of Nataliya and apologize to her, Nikki. Tell her how naughty you were."
Nikki sank to her knees and spoke to the saleswoman while looking down at the floor near her feet. "I'm sorry, Nataliya. I got these pretty panties all wet while you were watching me. I was a very naughty girl. I shouldn't have been turned on by it, but I liked having you looking at me. You are very beautiful."
"Tell her how turned on you are right now," I coaxed her.
"Yes. I'm very turned on, even now."
"Nikki, stand up and look into Nataliya's eyes." She did as I asked and the two women locked gazes.
"Would you like Nataliya to kiss you right now?" I inquired.
She hesitated and turned a pale red, but didn't take her eyes from the woman standing over her. "Yes. I would like that very much."
"Nataliya, have you ever kissed a woman?"
It was the Russian's turn to blush. "Yes," she said without explanation.
"And would you like to kiss Nikki right now?"
"Yes," she answered simply, as she stepped forward and leaned down toward my cunt without hesitation. Their lips brushed together lightly at first, Nataliya gently dragging her slightly parted lips over Nikki's thick, pursed ones. Gradually the two intensified the kiss until their mouths were pressed fully upon each other, their tongues eventually probing deeply into one another. Nataliya's fingers nestled the back of Nikki's head tangling into her long hair, as Nikki responded by wrapping her arms around Nataliya's waist. It was a wonderfully erotic sight.
As the two continued their passionate embrace, I moved behind Nikki and reached my hands around her, slipping them under her cami and forcing them between the two women's embracing bodies. I slid my hand up over Nikki's heaving chest, squeezing her pierced nipples between two fingers as I grabbed her mounds. I massaged her near-perfect tits as I pressed my hardening cock against her ass. After a minute, I subtly slipped one hand from beneath her camisole and began running it over Nataliya's pert B-cup breasts, whose thick, hardened nipples were eagerly responding to my attentions through her thin bra. Both women were moaning softly at my treatment of their feminine orbs while the maintained their hot kiss without pause.
It wasn't long before my hand was once again inside Nikki's little g-string, finger-fucking her wet pussy as sounds of loud sopping flesh and the smell of her arousal filled the small room. I clandestinely ran my other hand up Nataliya's skirt, quickly locating the damp patch between her legs, which she had subtly spread to allow me improved access. My fingers were inside her satin panties and thrusting into her tight, wet pussy within seconds. As I simultaneously thumbed over their engorged clitorises, the women's moans intensified into groans and gasps, their excitement rising and their kissing growing even more passionate.
I moved my fingers in and out of the two women simultaneously, not stopping as I spoke. "Nataliya, Nikki very badly wants come. And as you have seen, she is such a naughty slut. In fact I would guess that she doesn't care how or from whom she gets it, just as long as she gets it. Nikki, I want you to convince Nataliya to make you come."
"Please," Nikki grunted against Nataliya's lips.
"Please what?" I inquired.
"Please, will you make me come?" she mumbled into Nataliya's mouth.
"Who do you want to make you come? Do you really want this woman, this complete and total stranger to give you an orgasm? Are you really that much of a nasty cunt?"
"Yes. Yes I want her to."
"Tell her, not me," I insisted.
Nikki briefly broke off their kiss for the first time and looked up at the lovely stranger. "Please, please will you make me come? Oh god, please."
"Yes," Nataliya panted as her hips continued to thrust rhythmically against my invading fingers.
I withdrew my fingers from both women and quickly peeled Nikki's g-string panties down her legs, leaving them bunched around her ankles. Immediately Nataliya stretched her long arm down between Nikki's wet cunt lips and resumed kissing her as she fondled her toward orgasm. Her motions were skillful and confident -- this was obviously not her first time with a woman.
Meanwhile, my balls were growing increasingly desperate for a release of their own. I freed my cock from my pants and pushed it between Nikki's ass cheeks, sliding it down between her moist and pouting pussy lips. She stepped out of the panties around her feet and spread her legs to allow me to enter her, which I did with fervency. As I thrust up into Nikki's sopping gash, Nataliya continued working deftly on her clit, though also occasionally reaching down and fondling my nuts as I pounded in and out.
It was only moments before Nikki was ready to explode. Me too. As she came, Nikki cried out and thrashed wildly back onto my cock, gripping it desperately with her convulsing pussy walls and milking my orgasm from me. I thrust into her deeply, pressing my loins into her fleshy ass and shooting stream after stream of hot semen into her hungry snatch.
Eventually we both regained our senses, and I slipped my spent member from inside of Nikki with a wet popping sound.
Nataliya, still breathless and needy, looked down at Nikki and simply said, "Please."
I moved behind the pretty Russian girl and worked her tight skirt up onto her hips, and then yanked her panties down and off over her high heels. I guided her to sit on the bench and she leaned back against the wall behind her, gratefully spreading her legs. Without instruction from me Nikki knelt between them and began eagerly and expertly lapping at Nataliya's pussy and clit. I took a seat next to her on the bench and began kissing her and fondling her breasts inside her top. It was clear from her kisses that she was desperately excited and quickly vaulting toward her peak. She sucked my tongue into her mouth and gave a guttural cry as her orgasm crashed over her. Her thighs were clamped tightly around Nikki's head as her frantic tongue flicked repeatedly over Nataliya's engorged clit, wringing every ounce of pleasure from the stranger's body.
At last Nataliya pushed Nikki's head away and broke off our kiss, begging, "Stop!"
A few minutes later we stood together in satiated silence as our new friend rang up our slightly soiled and sweaty selections. As she handed me the bag I thanked her for the great service and assured her that as very satisfied customers, we'd certainly be back again soon.
I think Nikki was still slightly in shock over the events of the evening as we walked without talking through the mostly-empty parking lot. As I helped her load her bags into her car, I thanked her for being such an obedient and compliant little cunt. I then informed her that each morning, after putting on her lingerie selection for the day and before dressing, she was to send to my cell phone the corresponding picture from among those that I'd just taken with her cell phone. Or, as necessary she would need to take additional photos using her phone and a mirror. I instructed her to type in the caption "for my Master's pleasure" before sending each photo to me. I explained that there would be consequences if she failed in this daily assignment. She agreed without protest.
Nikki slipped quietly into the driver's seat of her sporty Audi A4 and closed the door. After she started the engine I tapped lightly on her window. She pushed the button to roll it down and looked over at me inquisitively.
"I've changed my mind about keeping you naked while at home. Instead I want you to always wear some of the lingerie I've chosen for you tonight. As you do I want you to recall what took place here tonight, how deeply you submitted to me and how freely I used you for my pleasure. You can imagine that there's so much more to come."
"Yes, Sir," she smiled. "I will do as you wish."
I leaned down through the window and kissed her. It was the first kiss we'd shared since I became her Master, and it was magnificent.
She spoke with sincere emotion in her voice. "Thank you, Sir. Thank you -- for everything."
