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Playing Dressup (Qedesha and karthanian)

Marion sternly handed him a pair of panties, a tiny little pleated skirt, and a matching top with a cartoon princess on the front.
"Put these on, and then back into the heels."
The shop assistant was obviously enjoying both the view and the game by now, grinning from where she was standing by the door.
 
Keeping his mouth quiet, though obviously feeling the need to complain, instead muttering a few choice words under his breath. Slipping off the tights to stand completely in the nude, Alex slipped on the panties, then the skirt and top. Carefully re-arranging the clothes, he tried to ignore the assisstant standing there as he gave a small twirl for Marion.
"So how is it?"
 
The assistant audibly giggled as he got naked, biting her lip... she was enjoying this suspiciously enthusiastically. Marion simply watched expressionlessly as he got dressed, then deliberately turned to their small audience.
"What do you think?" she asked, the girl eyeing Alex critically.

"Very pretty," she said finally. "I think any guy would happily do her,"
Marion nodded in agreement.
"Good. Gather everything up. We'll take it all."
The assistant seemed to be disheartened at the curtailing of the fun, but disappeared off to gather up the rest of their choices and ring them up.
 
"Everything?!" Alex exclaimed. It was a lot of clothes and he had no idea how they were going to be paid for. "Um... Marion..." He murmured, taking her hands in his own. "How much am I going to be spending today?" He asked her.

Watching the girl ring things up, Alex drew the curtain. "Do you want me to change back or not?"
 
Marion laughed, then held up a credit card.
"Don't worry," she grinned. "A good mistress always takes care of her pet. Especially one who has a doting daddy, and especially one who knows about doting daddy's indescretions with the pool boy. Guess I do get my twisted tastes from my parents."
She flashed another evil grin and reached down to squeeze his butt through the skirt.
"Of course I don't want you to change back," she said sternly. "Come on, lets go."
She pushed him through the curtain, heading for the till.
 
Looking at the credit card and Marion's smile, Alex couldn't help but smile a little himself.
"So I get to have as much clothes as I want today?" His face was beaming at the thought of all the different clothes, as well as the presents Marion may decide to dote on him herself.

Walking over to the till, Alex made a point of making sure he focused on his walking. He felt he was getting the hang of it, not really having to worry about it too much, but he still felt he should make the effort. "Where we off to after this Misstress?" Alex asked, taking her hand in his own.
 
"Oh, this is just the beginning," Mika said as she handed over the card, exchanging a smile with the assistant.
"Now we're going upstairs to the adult shop."
She gathered up the bags, the frilly silk and thin clothes light to carry, and then led him out and to the elevator. The sex shop in the mall was tucked in a dark corner, and there was a definite sense of tabooness in the air around the place.

Inside it was exactly the same as any sex shop anywhere... garish, blatant images on the walls, rows of multicolored toys and bottles, racks of magazines and dvds covered with skin tones and a lot of pink.

The shop was quite popular, and fairly busy... figures browsed the shelves, and a number ducked in and out of the curtained door at the back.
 
The adult shop had too much of a taboo vibe for Alex not to feel a little intimidated. All the lewd objects around the whole shop was getting him thinking. Thinking about what Marion had in mind and also what half the things were even used for. Some of them were fairly obvious, but the rest...

"Umm... Marion... What are we doing here?" He piped up, trying not to catch the eyes of anyone in the store.
 
"Well, that depends on you, and how well you behave."
Perhaps pointedly, Marion had found a collection of bondage and domination toys, the display filling a complete stand. She picked up a riding crop as she spoke, snapping it into one hand. A few more of the patrons glanced over at the sound.
"That's another time you haven't called me Mistress. I'm keeping track, you know."
She weighed the crop thoughtfully, and then picked up a paddle.
"I'm wondering how best to have you make it up to me."
 
Watching Marion picking up the items, Alex felt his mouth go dry. None of what she picked up seemed to be something he may enjoy that much. Well she may enjoy hitting him, but Alex wasn't totally sold on the idea.

"I'll be good Misstress, I promise. I'll do anything you want..." Alex stammered, a look of fear in his eyes over the paddle and riding crop. "I won't ever forget again Misstress..." Glancing round Alex could see people milling around looking at the items. "I'll do anything to make it up to you Misstress." He told her, wrapping his arms round her.
 
"Anything?"
She gazed at him thoughtfully, calculatingly. There was still an undercurrent of desire and care in her expression, a sort of loving intensity that spoke of her enjoyment... but it was overlain with a veneer of stern, commanding control, an expression that brooked no disobedience.

She weighed the paddle in her hand as well, and then set it and the crop aside. It looked like she'd chosen them, and the switch of her attention to the cuffs and chains next to them wasn't reassuring.
 
Watching her, Alex couldn't help but feel a little afraid. Now she was playing with cuffs and chains. Whimpering slightly, Alex made sure to keep close to Marion, feeling a little afraid of the other people around them as well as half the things hanging on the wall.

"I would do anything to keep you happy Misstress..." Alex told her truthfully, his eyes wide in both fear and adoration of her.
 
Marion turned to face him, stepping in to press against him, both hands sliding down to pull up his little skirt, caressing his ass in full view of the other patrons.
"Even if I told you to, say... give someone a blowjob?" she purred, a teasing glint in her eye as she breathed the suggestion into his ear. She tightened the grip on his rear, holding him forcefully in place.
 
As Marion played with him in full view of everyone, Alex blushed slightly. Trying to shift himself so that he didn't show his ass to everyone in the store.
"Maybe... If that's what you really want..." Alex told her. Looking round at the men in the room, Alex didn't think he wanted to do anything with any of the guys in this room.
 
The grip on his rear kept him from moving as she continued to fondle it, giving the others a continuing view.
"What if I really wanted to watch a real cock slide into this ass, taking your virginity for my fun?" she asked pointedly. She gazed into his eyes, trying to gauge his response to the near-order, a rather predatory smile back on her face.
 
Feeling a little shocked at Marion's suggestion, Alex shifted around some more. He felt a little awkward with Marion showing off his ass to everyone in the room and now telling him she wanted to watch some man to have sex with him. Did he really want it?

"I might do it... Misstress..." Alex told her, trying not to meet her intense gaze. "Would you really want someone to do that to me?"
 
"I think watching that would be very, very hot indeed," she said deliberately. "You're my little pet now. My possession. I was always told it was nice to share."
She grinned then released him, turning back to the shelves, adding more toys to the pile. Cuffs, slutty lingerie, dildoes and vibes and a strapon with a range of heads, and a large back of lubricant... they all seemed rather pointed in their use.

Finally, still aware of the eyes on them, she rang the lot up and handed him all the bags to carry.
 
Watching Marion pick up all the toys, Alex could feel his jaw visibly dropping, it only getting worse as it was all rung up and passed to him.
"Do we seriously need all this lot?" Alex asked, feeling a little overwhelmed with what Marion had bought and what she blatantly planned to use it for.

"Can we go now? I want to go somewhere a little less.... overpowering... Misstress..."
 
Marion had been typing out a long message on her phone while the purchases had been rung up. She received an answer as she finished paying, nodding to herself and smiling with a hint of triumph.
"Oh, we have somewhere fun to go. You have a date. Come on, follow quickly."
She strode out, leaving him to trail her with the bags. There were taxis outside the mall and she summoned one imperiously, opening the door and pointing inside.
 
"A date....?!" Alex exclaimed, trying to keep up with the girl in his heels and multitude of bags in hand. "Marion... wait up!"

Walking as fast as his feet would allow in the shoes he caught upto her pointing at the taxi. With a sigh he got in, turning as Marion would undoubtedly follow.
"Who am I going on a date with?"
 
"Oh, an old friend. He never seemed interested in me romantically, and I eventually found out what his real tastes are. He's really sweet, and hornier than a sailor, so you two should have a great time. He's making us dinner at his house... we're on the way there... and I expect you to thank him properly."
She muttered an address to the driver who eyed Alex in the mirror before pulling away. The drive seemed to be taking them to a nice suburb a little way away.
 
"Old friend?" Alex was feeling a little confused. What did she mean by that, wasn't interested romantically and hornier than a sailor. With a sudden thought it hit him and Alex could already feel himself blushing.
"Um... Is he gay?" Alex asked, shifting a little around in the seat.
"Are you referring to your suggestions earlier?"
 
"Bisexual, actually, but with quite a fetish for pretty little things like you. And yes, it is."
She peered out of the window as the cab stopped.
"Ah, here we are. Come on, lets go, hurry up."
She got out of the cab, handing the driver a couple of notes, and stalked her way up the drive to a rather nice house, the door opening as she came close.
 
Seeing the cab pull up and Marion opening the door, Alex could feel massive butterflies fighting their way around his stomach. Following the girl, Alex's mind was completely wondering. Why was he doing this? Turning to Marion before they got to the door, Alex sighed a little.
"Is he a nice guy Marion?"
 
"He's a darling. Come on."
The man who opened the door was slender, toned, cleanshaven, good looking and smiling a very warm, welcoming smile. He eyed Alex with obvious appreciation, then embraced Marion warmly with a kiss on the cheek.
"I'm so glad I can show off my cooking skills to you finally," he chuckled, then stood aside to let them in.
"This is a tasty treat you've brought, however. Hi, I'm Peter."
 
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