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She smiled when he mentioned getting her something else to wear, she barely got to wear anything other then a maids outfit in all of the years that she had been his slave so the prospect of wearing something else was exciting to say the least. She walked out with him to the car but when he pulled out the collar and the leash she looked up at him confused, wondering if he was planning on getting a dog or something while they were out. Then he mentioned that it was for her...

"I-I hadn't heard..." she said as she looked down sadly. She looked up at him as he put the collar around her neck. As his hands lingered a small bit of blush crept to her cheeks, then he backed away and took hold of the leash. Molly nodded and got into the car with him, unable to stop herself from pulling at the collar the entire ride. She had never had to wear one at the house and since she hadn't gone out before the law was passed she had never had to wear one before.

He said she was his friend and she had been hoping that they could go out today and hang out like they really were friends, like she didn't belong to him and they wee just two normal people. She hoped that for just one day she would be able to forget the fact that she was his slave but even that was taken from her. "Do they have... smaller ones?" She asked, hoping that they might be able to get one at least a little bit more ignorable.
 
It was clear as day on her face how little she liked the collar and leash and Peter was of two minds about it. While he hated to put her in it he had to admit that something about the power that it gave him, the very visible power that he had over her was something of a turn on. That made him feel bad though, it wasn't enough that his parents insisted that she dress like a maid all day long but to have to take her about in a leash was just demeaning, almost dehumanizing.

When she asked if they had anything smaller Peter didn't catch on right away but when he did he smiled. “The only thing the rules say is that you have to have a leash and collar on.” He said with a chuckle. “But there is no standard for how big it must be or the style or anything else... and I know a place where we can buy you one that is more to your liking and pick out some new clothing.” It was a store in the outlet mall that catered to Masters looking for something for their slaves to wear, all sorts of things from kinky costumes to clothing that would fit in at any designer clothing outlet. In there he could find her a new collar and maybe some... interesting things to wear.

The drive didn't take long and within twenty minutes of driving, the time passing more quickly with the radio playing they were parked outside of a storefront at the shopping center, the store looked no different from any other, just a discreet store front with dark windows. “If you want we can go back.” He said, not wanting to force her into public if she didn't want to be seen.
 
She didn't notice how much he enjoyed the power over her, she was to focused on the collar itself. The fact that the rules didn't say how the collar had to look made her smile, she wondered if maybe there were some prettier ones that she could wear that would be less noticeable but the fact hat she had to be on a leash was a little disappointing. "Do you... do you have to be holding the leash?" she asked him, wondering if just letting it hang off her collar might be enough.

She distracted herself by looking out the window as they drove, despite the collar and the leash she was determined to try and enjoy herself. Even if she had to be collared at least she didn't have to clean up after people that treated her like she was worthless all day. He mentioned a place where they could but a collar she liked and some cloths to change into and she smiled slightly, at least she would get to pick her collar.

When they got there and he asked her if she wanted to go back she shook her head and smiled at him. "No. I think we can still have fun even if I do have to be on a leash." she said with a smile before they got out of the car and headed into the store. This would be the first time that she actually got to go out and pick something for herself so she was very excited.
 
He nodded a little bit, almost sadly at her question about having to hold it. While they were eating or watching a movie she was allowed to have the leash just handing but if they were walking about he had to maintain positive control over his property at all times. HE was pretty sure that he even had to escort her into the bathroom if she had to go, although he would avoid going that far if he could, the thought of standing outside of a stall while she used the bathroom was hardly an appealing one.

“Don't worry Molly, we will find you something to wear that isn't so obvious, or at the very least it a little more fashionable.” He assured her as he led her into the store, a little surprised at what it was like inside. Peter wasn't sure what exactly he had expected to see inside but this was so normal that it was a little bit off putting. Set up like a department store the whole place was divided into different departments, evening wear, collars, corsets, casual wear, this place had just about everything that he could ever expect. He was even a little pleased to see places that were set off for masters who wanted to indulge in carnal pleasures or even feed a little from their slave.

“Come on Molly.” He said with a grin as he looked about, picturing her in the many different things that he would love to see her in. Everywhere he looked he saw all sorts of revealing things that he could dress her in, toys that he could buy her to play with if only she knew what to do with if she had one. “Why don't you find something that you want, everything is on Master today.”
 
She smiled weakly at him and nodded, it wasn't his fault, the laws made it this way and she would not dare ask him to break the laws just to make her feel more comfortable. As they got into the store she smiled, she hadn't been expecting anything other then a normal store so she was not bothered by how normal it looked. She smiled, she would actually get to pick her own cloths out! She was excited. Actually, as it happened she was so excited she almost hurried to search, the collar and leash quickly prevented that. It had not been Peter's fault she had moved too quickly but it was still disappointing to be stopped by the leash. She knew she could take it off but she didn't want to get either of them into trouble.

This time she made careful effort to keep pace with her master so she wouldn't accidentally pull at the leash again. She looked at all the different outfits, not sure of what she wanted to wear. She was always wearing skirts and dresses so this time she decided that she wanted to wear a pair of jeans, something casual for once. She found a few pairs of jeans and while jeans were just jeans she deffidently had the body for them and the jeans would be able to show off some parts of her that the skirts usually hid. Once she picked up a few pairs of jeans she went looking for shirts, this time hoping for one without buttons. With the blue jeans she smiled as she set her sights on a few shirts, one shirt in particular was a white shirt with little black heart designs over it.

"Master, since we might be walking around a lot today would I be allowed some sneakers?" he asked him, seeing a nice pair of black sneakers that would match the outfit she was building. As she continue to look around the store she spotted something that surprised her. There was a collar and it looked absolutely beautiful. It was a thin black band of leather with a diamond studded heart charm and a studded clasp to match. The girl looked up at her master, she knew his family was rich and the collar was beautiful but she couldn't ask for it. She was just a slave and slaves didn't get to ask for things like that, no matter how rich her master was.
 
He followed close behind her, giving her some space but making sure not to be so far back as to hinder her movements. The last thing he wanted was to have her run so far ahead of him so quickly that she ended up falling on her ass. He enjoyed watching her though, she was really having a great time running about and picking out all sorts of things that appealed to her. Each and every item would look amazing on her though and he knew it, it was almost like her body had been crafted to look good in any item of clothing that existed.

Some of the choices could be called adorable while others he knew would make her flat out irresistible, she might not have had access to much clothing in the past but she had the instincts of a natural born fashion model, looking around he noticed other masters glancing toward her with what could only be undisguised envy, they wanted her and none of them could do anything but look at her longingly.

“I did say you can have whatever you like.” He said as she picked out the shoes that she liked, he would have insisted on a different pair rather soon anyway to save her the pain in her feet. And when she saw that collar he could see the longing in her eyes. Moving closer he examined the collar, the price not bothering him at all but its purpose was clear to him right away, it was meant to be a gift from a master to a slave that they were in love with, a master/slave engagement ring equivalent. Still if she did want it...

Approaching the sales person behind the counter where the collar was held Peter passed his credit card over and soon was holding the collar. “Lets get this on you right away Molly.” He whispered, unhooking the collar that she currently wore and replacing it with the new one, holding the more delicate leash that it came with as he took a step back to examine it. “It looks spectacular on you.”
 
She was diffidently happy to have the sneakers to wear so she wouldn't have to walk around in heels all day. Sure they looked nice but they weren't very comfortable on her feet. She grabbed a pair of socks to wear with them as they passed by the shelves so she could take off the stockings. She didn't notice the other masters looking at her, the only thing she was paying attention to was the clothing and her master... and of course that spectacular collar. She didn't understand the significance of it, only that it was beautiful and that there was no way she could ask no matter how badly she wanted it.

Despite the fact that she didn't ask he just seemed to know and when he went to buy it for her the girl's face just lit with joy. She couldn't seem to stop smiling as he took off the other one and replaced it with this one. The compliment made her blush a bit. She brought her hand up to feel the collar, happy he bought it. Looking around she saw the other masters looking at them and looked towards the back where she saw changing rooms. "P-Perhaps I should change here." She told him after he bought the cloths. With that she began to walk towards the dressing rooms watching him to make sure he was coming too and that it didn't look like she was the one leading him. Once they got to the dressing rooms it would have looked strange if he waited outside while she changed and she had counted on that.

When it was finally just the two of them she turned to him and did something rather unexpected. She threw her arms around him. As Molly hugged her master she nuzzled him for a moment before looking up at him. "Thank you so much!" she said in an excited whisper so no one else would hear. "I-I'm sorry, I wanted to thank you sooner but I don't know if slaves are allowed to spontaneously hug their masters in public and I didn't want to get you into trouble but... it's so beatiful... thank you!" She said, giving a little squeeze and nuzzling him again before she released him.
 
Seeing her in that collar made him think about possibilities, perhaps it would be a way get his parents off his back if he were to... however he dismissed that idea right away. Its not that she wasn't incredibly attractive but that sort of thing would piss his parents off like nothing else he had ever done, when compared to that what he was doing today was nothing at all. Still it was tempting, made all the more tempting by her physical beauty.

Following her into the changing room he was quite excited, of course he would be expected to watch her change because every master would want to see their slave get changed, especially when they were as attractive as Molly was. What he expected to get was something of a show but as she practically attacked him in the changing room his brain was immediately filled with a totally different desire.

“You aren't going to get me in trouble with something as simple as a hug.” He whispered, although that hug had already caused his pants to grow tighter, they were together alone, there was no better time or place. By the time he realized what it was that he had done it was too late, Peter had Molly pressed up against the wall of the changing room, his body holding hers in place as he leaned down to look her in the eyes. “We might get in trouble for a little bit more then that though.” He growled, lightly biting the side of her neck.
 
Molly couldn't help but smile, she was happy to hear that she wouldn't get into trouble for hugging him in public but here it was just the two of them and since she so rarely got to hug him that made it even more special. Of course she hadn't thought that a simply hug would lead to a tightening of his pants and she most certainly didn't think it would lead to what he did next.

The next thing she knew her back was to the wall and his body was pinning her there. She could feel the bulge in his pants and she blushed deeply. She looked up into his eyes, nervous but not frightened by what he was doing. She heard the tone in his voice and the words he said and she flushed a deep pink. As he nipped at her neck she couldn't help herself. She tilted her head to give him more access to the soft skin of her neck. Her breath quickened, her heart pounded, she didn't know what he was going to do next and not sure if she wanted to try and stop him.

She had wanted this, wanting him to be intimate with her like he had with the other girls. She knew that she had wanted this and yet she was still nervous about it. Was he really going to do this right here? She wondered if he had ever taken a woman in the dressing room before. She wouldn't have been surprised if he did. "M-Master... H-how much further?" She asked him, her timid voice sounding almost like it was egging him on.
 
Good, she hadn't freaked out and she wasn't fighting him, that was surly as good of a sign as he could hope for considering how little experience she had. At first he ignored her question, his hands on her waist and slowly sliding up and down, just caressing the underside of her breasts before sliding back down over her stomach again while his mouth continued to assault her neck with lips tongue and teeth, it wasn't the same as drinking from her breasts but she tasted downright delicious anyway.

Her question made him think though, how far was he willing to take this. Without pausing he continued his attention before taking a second to whisper his response against her neck. “We will only take this as far as you want to take this.” He assured her as his right hand moved from her hips and to her stocking covered legs, brushing up the inside of her thigh and toward her lace covered crotch.

“I mean it Molly, today is all about you and I am not going to try to force you to go any further then you are comfortable with.” He whispered before moving on to her lips, the kiss gentle and chaste at first but soon his tongue was sliding over her lips, a silent plea of entry into her mouth.
 
Her heart was racing inside of her chest, his hands began to wander, caressing her body wherever they went. She gasped slights as they caressed the underside of her breasts. His mouth was still going at her neck, kissing and nibbling, never hard enough to hurt but enough to excite her with the feeling of how much power she was giving him by letting him do that. Finally he seemed to hear what he said and he whispered the words into her neck that made her shutter.

This was up to her? He couldn't be serious. If she said stop there was no way he would stop with it behind this heated, still, she wasn't sure she wanted it to stop. She felt his hand against her legs moving closer to the crotch of her panties. She flushed deeply, allowing his hand to get there just to see what it would do once it arrived, she did not want to loose her virginity in a changing room stall but she didn't want to stop him yet either.

She smiled when he repeated that this day was to be about her. Then finally he kissed her. Her cheeks blushed a deep scarlet and then she felt his tongue over her lips, knowing what he wanted and what she had wanted for so long she allowed him in She had to experience, she had never kissed someone or been kissed by someone, this was all entirely new to the girl. Her heart was racing, her cheeks were red, Molly wrapped her arms around Peter, holding onto the back of his shirt as she let him explore her in ways he hadn't done before.
 
This was hardly the place for her first time and though Peter knew that he was just enjoying himself right then and there as he teased her body, considering it a way to awaken her before the main even happened. No doubt he would take her home before he eventually went all the way, that is if she let him, in his bed would be the best place for him to first take her if she allowed it. And right then and there Peter definitely hoped that she wouldn't say anything to stop him, this was a whole lot of fun.

With a single finger her stroked her through the crotch of her panties, knowing that both the stockings and her panties would be separating him from actually touching her flesh but that wouldn't be enough to keep him from noticing any moisture gathering... and Peter was pretty sure that he was starting to feel some form with his ministrations. Soon that finger was replaced with the palm of his hand grinding against her as he broke away from the kiss with a smile.

“This isn't the time or the place to go quite that far.” He murmured, looking into her eyes. “But with your permission I think we could play a few games that would make the day a whole lot more interesting for the both of us.” He was more then just horny, he was also feeling mischievous, all sorts of ideas filling his head.
 
The girl let out a short gasp as he began to stroke her through her panties, her grip on the back of his shirt tightening. The stockings were thigh highs held up by the lacy garders that had been given to her so the only thing between her body and his finger was a thin bit of lace and cloth. The moisture was gathering quickly, her heart was racing inside of her chest and when he replaced the lone finger with his entire hand a small pleasured whimper escaped her.

When he finally did break away form her she was gasping for breath, a deep blush covering her face. "M-my permission?" She asked him, confused. Usually it was she who had to ask for his. "Uh... um... s-sure I guess... what kinds of games?" she asked him, having no close what he could have in mind. As far as she knew it was something like counting out many people you spotted in green shirts, she didn't even have the slightest ideas to the things that were filling his head.

Still, she agreed anyways and she was still a little bit shocked form what had just happened. He had never done that before. Sure, he had drank from her but that didn't require his touch down there or his kisses on her neck. With one hand she pulled at the bottom of her dress, embarrassed by how we she had become with such little attention. The other hand touched her neck where he had kissed. She didn't know what he had in mind but she trusted him and if he said that the games would make the day more interesting This was the first day she had out of the house in as many years as she could remember and she wanted today to be as interesting as possible.
 
How little she understood was adorable, he had so many ideas and fantasies that he intended to explore with her but she seemed to be stuck on the fact that he wouldn't do a single one of them unless she was okay with it. She might be his slave, she might be his friend, but more importantly she was a living person who should be able to make choices, like who she slept with, for herself and he wasn't going to deny her that choice in the slightest.

“I will take that I guess as an emphatic yes.” He half growled as he took a step back from her, taking his hands off her and licking the moisture that had gathered there from his finger, she tasted as fantastic as he had imagined, every bit as delicious as the milk that she produced. Would perhaps orgasm change the taste of that favorite beverage of his, Peter was quite eager to find out if it would. “You just wait right here, you and I are going to be having a lot of fun.” He assured her before he stepped out of the changing room and went about to find what he wanted to play this little game.

It didn't take all that long to buy what he needed and soon he was kneeling before her, tugging those lace panties down a little. “Don't move.” He cautioned her as he spread her legs open a little wider before sliding a small latex egg up into her pussy, taking care to insert it carefully before he slid the panties back up over her, taking a quick lick at her slit through the lace before he stood. “For now the game is vibrating egg... we are going to go about normally and I will control that egg inside of you with a remote.” To demonstrate he turned it on, making it buzz lightly.
 
The way he said it made her blush, she had no idea what she was agreeing to but he seemed to be really excited about it so she decided that she should be too. When he mentioned that they would have having a lot of fun the girl relaxed a bit and smiled at him. If they were going to be having a lot of fun with his game then it couldn't be a bad thing could it? She watched him lick the finger that had been rubbing against her pussy and blushed. She wanted to go with him when he left but he told her to stay so she waited there.

Looking through the cloths she realized she hadn't picked up any more panties, she wondered if she should ask if they needed to get another pair since they got this one all wet with her arousal. Then he returned and before she could say anything. She froze as he tugged at her panties, blushing deeply as she wondered about his plans. When he spread her legs wider she was sure that he was going to do something but she didn't know what, then suddenly something was being pushed inside of her.

She jumped and made a small noise as it was pushed in, having not been expecting it. Then she felt something warm and wet but in the next instant it was gone. Had he.. had he tasted her? He pulled her panties back up and she listened to him as he explained the game. She didn't understand what he meant exactly until he turned the thing on. She bit back another surprised noise and her hands went to cover her crotch. Peter had never done anything like this with her before, the feeling was completely new to her virgin body. "Master i-it feel f-funny." She told him, a heavy blush covering her cheeks as she wondered if she was really supposed to walk around with this going on inside of her.
 
HE licked his fingers a little bit as she blushed, still able to taste her from the small amount of her fluids that he had gotten on himself. Already he was feeling that oh so familiar thirst and at some point in the day he would need a drink, some point very soon. Though he knew it would embarrass her beyond anything that she had ever experienced he would be feeding on her in public... he would try to find a small corner to drink in but if he couldn't... then he would take her right infront of everyone around them.

It wasn't like that blush of hers wasn't making things worse anyway, he was so used to seeing it when he drank that it was an immediate reaction to need more when he saw her face go red. “You have never experimented with your body have you Molly?” He asked with a chuckle, knowing that she was a virgin but surprised that she was so innocent. “Well then let me explain a bit, the toy I just put in you is going to vibrate continuously until I remove it... and when I push a button on a remote it will vibrate faster or slower. For the rest of the day I will be using that to tease you Molly.”

He doubted that she even knew what that meant but as a demonstration he thumbed up the dial on the eggs remote, turning up the power on the vibrations. “Now be a good girl and put on those new clothes that I bought you... we are still going to be having a good day together... walking around and enjoying the fresh air.”
 
He was licking his fingers... licking her flavor off his fingers... she wondered if he liked it, if we would be wanting more of it, if he would finally betaking her but it didn't seem like he would as long as he had that egg inside of her. He asked her about experimenting with herself and she blushed and shook her head. In truth his parents had told her that it was wrong and traitorous to do those kinds of things with herself since they were for her master to do to her and no one else. She had listened like she usually did and because of that she hadn't.

She listened to what he said, unsure for a just a second what the difference was when the vibrations were faster or slower but she was quickly educated on the subject when he thumbed up the dial. A small pleasured moan escaped her and she quickly covered her mouth, one hand over her lips and the other still over her crotch, the blush on her cheeks intensifying. She listened to what he said, nodding still as she blushed deeply

She had trouble with the simple task, biting her lip to try and suppress the moans ans still pleasured whimpers escaped her. Her fingers fumbled with her buttons, making the process frustratingly slow in her opinion. Finally she managed to slip on her shirt. Having the egg inside of her while trying to undo the little buckles on her shoes was difficult but eventually she managed. She blushed as she rolled down her stocking, feeling more naked then she ever had in front of him without them on. He hadn't seen her without her stocking since the lat time they bathed together, at least as far as she knew. Intermittently a few moans forced their way past her lips. Finally it came to her socks and shoes. She pulled the socks and sneakers on but she just couldn't seem to get the laces while it was vibrating inside of her.

"M-master ple~ease!" Another moan forced itself out at that moment, forcing her to moan those words. Blushing deeply she did her best to continue. "M-My shoes..I.... I... Can you turn it lower please?" She pleaded with him, unsure of how she was going to walk around with it going at this speed inside of her, let alone how she was going to get her shoes tied.
 
No experimentation at all, it wasn't hard for Peter to guess why she hadn't done that... after all his parents had bought her in order to take care of his needs. Unfortunately for their plans they had introduced them far to early for sexual feelings to exist, before puberty it was hardly even a possibility for him to consider having sex with her. But with her original purpose in mind it was clear that her needs would exist only to serve his.

But with the way she tasted, no doubt she would end up being served quite often, Peter intended to use the day to awaken her to her own needs. She might be his friend but she was still a slave, she might have free will but he would be enjoying her quite often in a variety of ways that the up tight women he normally fucked would say no to the things that he had in mind for Molly... he would train and use her entire body.

As her stockings came down Peter reached out and ran a a few fingers over the smooth skin, having wanted to touch them since he had seen them bare over the cameras. They felt like silk, so much nicer then the material that she normally covered them in, later on he would take the time to run his teeth and tongue over that taunt flesh.

“Having a bit of trouble are you Molly?” He asked with a grin as he cranked up the remote to its full power, holding it there for a few seconds before turning it back down to the lowest so that she would be able to finish with her shoes and getting dressed. Right now he just wanted to let her know what her body was capable of feeling and even then this was only the most basic of pleasure. “If you think that this little toy feels good then wait until you feel my dick inside of you.” As if to illustrate that point he reached down and began to stroke the still growing bulge in his pants, well aware that she would be able to see it without any trouble. “You won't be able to believe how this will feel.”
 
Molly looked up at him when he stroked her legs, embarrassed but happy that he was finally doing so. She had been hoping for years that he would and now that he was she couldn't help but smile ever so slightly even though it was not the way that she had pictured that it would be. She had thought that it would have been in a much more intimate situation but then again the day was still young.

When he teased her about having trouble she blushed but before she could even say anything he turned the device to max and a loud moan escaped her. Within the first second she was panting and moaning loudly, unable to hold them back for the pleasure being forced upon her inexperienced body. When he finally turned it down she was panting to catch her breath, covering her mouth with her hands, deeply embarrassed by her own moaning.

Now that it was on it's lowest she was able to tie her shoes. Now that she was fully dressed she looked at herself in the mirror, smiling, actually looking almost normal. She heard what he said and she looked at him shocked, blushing deeply. Unsure of what to say the girl looked away, waiting for him to take the leash and lead her out and to the next activity.
 
For a moment Peter was convinced that he was about to leap upon her and press her against that stall, fucking her deep even with that egg still inside of her. With him doing that to her he was sure that the egg could end up deep inside of her womb, tormenting her until the battery ran dry or they found a way to remove it. Still it was a tempting idea, the only thing keeping him from doing it was the fact that this place was far to public... however there were places not far away where a comfortable bed could be arranged for a man who needed to fuck his slave right away and wanted privacy.

It wasn't home but as soon as he got there he knew his parents would want to see him, better to have his cake first. “Don't hold back a single noise that you make.” He ordered hear, enjoying that noise that she made before grabbing one of her hands and pressing it against his cock. “Hearing you made this happen Molly... so don't you dare hold anything back.”

Taking her leash he gave it a little tug before turning and leading her from the store, her maid clothing in the shopping bag that he handed to her, no reason to throw it away or leave it behind. “Where would you like to go next Molly, there is an entire shopping center for us to explore together, see a movie, visit a book store, grab some coffee... the choice is yours.”
 
She looked up at him confused when he told her not to hold anything back. She blushed deeper when he grabbed her hand and pressed it over the bulge in his pants. She was blushing so deeply at what he said next that she was covering her eyes like a child when he tugged on her leash. It was not hard but enough to let her know they were going.

She kept her head down on the way out of the store, knowing everyone in there heard her by the look on their faces when they looked at her. When they were finally out of there and he asked her what she wanted to do she tried to think but she wasn't sure and the little vibrations inside of her made it more difficult to think.

"M-maybe a book store... but I never really have any free time to read... so... a movie then?" she suggested, wondering what they would be going to see.
 
He noticed the way that others looked at her and felt their jealousy as if it was radiating from them like heat. It made him proud to know that even though they had their own rather attractive slaves by their sides he was the one holding the leash that was most envied. To have other want to be in your shoes, to know that any of these men would give their slaves for a chance to even touch his was empowering. “You know they all want you.” He whispered to her, wanting her to be aware of just how envious everyone else was. “But you belong to me, mine alone to touch and do with as I want... as long as I have your permission.”

Of her ideas he liked the second one more but he wasn't going to deny her something just because he liked the other idea more. “I think that you will be having a little more free time if you want it.” He said with a chuckle, if his parents knew she was fulfilling her intended purpose then they might not force her to clean like she did now... or at least not so much. “But we have all day, so why don't we see the movie first and we can pick out some books for you before we leave.”

Hell even the movie theater here catered to slave owners with booths rather then just seats so that a movie goer could be more intimate, they even had milk slaves available for rent... not that Peter would need it. “Does that sound good to you Molly?”
 
Molly blushed when he whispered into her ear, listening to what he said made her blush even deeper. She kenw that they all wanted her, she could almost fel the lust at her back as she walked. She heard what he said about belonging to him and she looked down but she looked back up at him when he mentioend having her premission for things. Did he really mean that? As far as she was taught slaves didn't get a choice in what their masters did to them.

Moly smiled when he said that she would have some more free time, she would enjoy having a chance to relax rather then clean everything all day. She was sure sometimes his parents had her cleaning things just so that they didfn't get dirty to begin with. She heard what he said and then she smiled. "Yes Master." She said happily, not knowing the kinds of things the threater had for moviegoers with slaves.

Then the girl looked down, she knew that they wanted her, she could still feel the lust of the people that they passed by. "Master... you... you wouldn't let any of them... have me... would you?" She asked nervously. She had heard of masters selling their slaves sex for cash, sometimes people didn't even care if the slave was willing. She didn't think her master would do such a thing but she wanted to be sure.
 
The movie theater wasn't far off from where they were and the nice weather made the walk seem all the more pleasant. However the stares continued as they walked over and Peter's pleasure at the attention changed very quickly when Molly asked her question, he was actually shocked that she thought he could be capable of doing something like that. SO shocked in fact that he came to a total stop, right in front of the theater and just stared at her. “Molly, first of all you belong to me and I really don't like to share, and second of all you are your own person, I would never tell you who to take into bed with you... your body means your choice.”

Leaning in he gently brushed his lips over hers in as a small show of affection before biting at her neck as a sign of dominance to keep it very clear that she was his to anyone who might be watching. A quick grab her of ass during the bit also helped to get that point across before he took a step back from her and glanced up at what was playing on the screens.

“Two kids movies, a teenage sex romp, an action movie, and a horror film.” He said as he glanced over the things that were playing very soon. “And an adult movie.” He chuckled a little bit at that thought, glancing over at her to see what she would like. “Why don't we go see that one Molly, of course the choice is yours but I am just making a simple suggestions.”
 
He seemed to be shocked by what she had asked him and that was diffidently a very good thing. she listened to what he had to say and she couldn't help but giggle slightly when he said that he didn't like to share but the second part of it was much more reassuring. It was good to know that he wouldn't force her into anything. She had heard some true horror stories of things that masters forced their slaves to do and it was comforting to know that now that he was finally starting to touch her he wasn't going to let other people do it as well.

Then he kissed her, sort of. His lips brushed past hers causing her blush to deepen then he bit her neck, drawing out a small pleasured whimper. Even if it was on low it was still on and the feeling slowly built to little whimpers or pleasured moans. His hand on her ass helped draw out the pleasured noise as well.

She listened to the movies he suggested, then she thought for a moment. "I don't like horror movies," he would know that, every time he had one on Molly alwasy found soemthing to do elsewhere and avoided the room until the movie was over. She wasn't a kid anymore so she didn't want to see a kids movie and the teenage sex romp didn't sound appealing. She wasn't in the mood for an action movie but they were adults right? "We can see the adult film." She said with a smile. As she hadn't played with herself she hadn't ever looked into porn. Peter had never sent her to buy any so she never had any reason to.
 
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