This time Rachael got up from the chair, shrugged out of the robe then opened the door. There stood Sir, his arms filled with more items than Rachael could remember seeing, let alone daring to try on, for most of her days.
She held out her arms as Sir opened his, letting the clothes spill everywhere. He then moved behind Rachael, dragging a now free hand across her shapely rear as he pulled the door closed behind him.
“Stand straight for me Pet. You have a beautifully shaped ass. Has anyone ever told you that before?”
Rachael stood straight and still as shivers ran through her body at Sir’s touch. His compliment had caught her by surprise.
“No Sir. No one has ever said something like that. Thank You, Sir.”
“Open your legs Pet. I want to see how wet you are.”
Rachael promptly did as Sir asked and she felt that now familiar thrill shoot through her as his two fingers once again sank past the second knuckles when he inserted them into the pool of warm wetness he knew he’d find within her pussy. He breathed deeply as the musky aroma of her arousal wafted up to his nose. Her scent intoxicated him… it made him want more.
Just as Rachael was getting used to having Sir’s fingers inside her, He quickly removed them and brought them up to her lips. With no words being spoken between them, she knew Sir was expecting her to open her mouth and suck her juices from his fingers. She immediately opened her mouth and waited while Rodger slipped them between her open lips, then she gently closed her lips around his fingers and began to run her tongue around, over, and between each finger.
Rachael had never before done anything like what Rodger was having her do. She had never even dreamt of tasting herself as she was doing now. As her tongue rolled over and under each finger, she watched as Rodger’s eyes closed and a soft smile crossed his face. She was surprised to see this reaction; and that knowledge made her happy. She found the taste of her juices was not all that unpleasant. She was beginning to like it.
When she was done and he was satisfied, Rodger began to slowly pull his fingers from between her lips. This allowed her lips to gently kiss the tip of each finger before it left her mouth completely. Rodger smiled as he reached down to gently pinch the nipple of each breast. He marveled at how hard they were and knew Rachael was turned on.
“In time Pet,” he spoke softly. “In time.”
He quickly unbuttoned his sport coat and sat down on the chair Rachael had vacated when she had stood up to let him into the dressing room.
“I want to see the boy shorts on you first, Pet. There should be six or eight pair there, so show me each pair and I will decide which colors look best on you and we will buy those plus a few more in each of the best colors.
“You will also find some Garter belts and stockings, not pantyhose, that are made to be worn specifically with suspender garments. I abhor pantyhose, so get used to not wearing them around me, or if/when we are going out. You are to wear the Teddy’s with garters, or the Garter belts at all times.
“And, very soon you will learn/be learning to sit in such a manner so I always have access to you.
“Now, put on a Garter belt and stockings before you put on a pair of the boy shorts. I want to see how you will look if and when I tell you to only wear the Garter and stockings and nothing else. Let’s get started shall we?”
Rachael quickly put on the Garter belt and attached a pair of the stockings. Then, she stepped into the first pair of boy shorts and turned to look back at her reflection. She was horrified at what she saw! The lower portions of both cheeks of her ass were visible and highly exposed! Her face suffused with a pink color and a warm glow.
Rodger, who was struggling to keep a straight face, lost it completely when he saw Rachael’s expression in the dressing room mirror when she saw the cheeks of her bottom were so exposed. His laughter only served to make Rachael’s embarrassment deepen, and she grew redder.
“Don’t try and cover yourself Pet. It won’t work. These shorts are cut and designed to show just what they’re showing. Besides, I will want to touch or stroke your exposed cheeks at will. These ‘shorts’ allow me that privilege.
“Now, step out of the red ones and then hand them to me. Then repeat the process with the black ones, the white, the blue, and finally the pink ones. I have sent the girl to see if she can find some in Burgundy, Fuchsia, and Lavender.
“And let’s be quicker this time.”
The next half hour passed quickly. Rodger decided on the black, blue, and the pink pairs; and decided against the red and the white ones. He stuck his head out of the dressing room door to hail the salesclerk to see if she had any luck in finding the other two colors.
She came to the door and told Rodger she had secured the other three colors from boxes in the stock room, and as he nodded he told her to start a ticket. They were only just beginning.
The next hour flew by and the pile of clothes Sir was buying Rachael was growing. He purchased 12 pair of the boy shorts/booty shorts, lingerie bags for her stockings, 7 pair of thigh-high stockings, 4 more garter belts, 2 corsets, and a few bras! She tried not to be embarrassed, but the amount of money Sir would be dropping in this store was becoming staggering!
As another hour passed, Rodger told Rachael to leave the Garter and stockings on, put on her heels and get dressed because Bradford would be waiting outside the West doors by now. As Rachael stepped into her skirt, she was aware of how slick her inner thighs were as they rubbed together and she knew she was soaked inside. She slipped her silk blouse back on and buttoned it quickly, then hurried out to the sales floor to meet up with Sir.
As she came out of the dressing room area, she saw that Bradford was loaded down with bags and that he and Sir were waiting for her. She hurried her steps just a little bit and Rodger slipped his arm around her waist, ushering her in front of him and gave her a slight but gentle push toward the doors into the mall and toward the waiting car.
A light rain was falling as it had on the day when she first discovered that box on the floor of Sir’s closet. She never thought that by looking into that box that she would find herself drawn into the world she suddenly found herself in. She didn’t know whether to be scared, excited, nervous, or all of it in small degrees.
Rodger quickly ushered Rachael into the back then slid in next to her. They felt the car rock slightly as the trunk lid was firmly closed and then the front door opened. A blast of freezing air filled the car as Bradford slid in under the wheel and waited for Rodger’s instruction. The powerful engine turned over and soon heat was felt against Rachael’s ankles and she eased her legs toward it.
“All right Bradford; as you are aware of the last stop, let’s step on it. We are running about a half hour behind, so I called from the store and Mikala is waiting, but will remain another forty-five minutes. Traffic permitting, we need to hurry so let’s be off.”
With that said, Rodger pressed the button over his head and the privacy panel slid up and into place. He reached forward and opened the refrigerator door in the mini-bar and took out the chilled bottle of champagne and popped the cork. He poured two glasses and without words, handed one to Rachael. Then he turned to face her and spoke softly.
“Well My Pet, did you enjoy the day so far? Tell me what you’re thinking, please. I want to know.”
Rachael quickly swallowed the mouthful of cold bubbly amber fluid before she spoke. She wanted to pick her words wisely; she didn’t want to just blurt everything at once. She didn’t think Sir would understand if she did.
“Well Sir, I can honestly say that I have never had anyone buy me such lovely clothes or lingerie. Or so much of it! Good heavens! I don’t know where I’ll wear it all! I am more than a bit flabbergasted by the amount of undergarments. I do want to know why You went to so much extravagance Sir. I do not know how I’ll ever repay You.
“Is this a common occurrence between Dom and sub? Is it customary or expected for a sub to be pantiless in public? Or to be wearing a butt plug in public? Is this something that all Dom’s do?
“As to my enjoying the day; yes, I did.”
At this point, Rachael had to lower her eyes as she felt the heat rise to the surface again and she was sure it showed on her face.
“Permission to speak freely Sir?” She waited for Rodger’s reply, but he only nodded.
“There was one point that I enjoyed most of all and it surprises me still. I’m sure You know the point I’m referring to?” She cleared her throat before she continued again, and then took a long drink of champagne, almost draining the glass.
“I enjoyed having You cum in my mouth and throat Sir. It surprises me still just how much. I never dreamed I would ever do anything like that…let alone be able to do it. I was so afraid I would embarrass You or worse yet… disappoint You because, or if, I couldn’t.
“It became important to me to do it just right. I really wanted to please You. That was my only goal; my only thought.”
Rodger suddenly leaned forward and took the empty glass from Rachael’s fingers, and then he placed both of them in their pre-cut coasters on the bar top then turned to face the young woman at his side. Gathering Rachael into his arms, he pulled her into his lap and began to nuzzle his face along the side of her neck as he kissed the soft warm skin and his fingers began to undo the buttons of her silk blouse. Rodger pulled the blouse loose from the waistband of the skirt and after undoing all the buttons; he opened the silk blouse and exposed her bra-clad breasts to his gaze.
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