Chapter 44: The Mall

It was still Monday, the days seemed to be blending. We finished our lunch and trainer guy showed up. He was still nice, and our workout was very exhilarating. I was getting very strong, the crazy machine with all the weights was becoming my favorite. We were able to do an hour on the treadmill easily. Our shower was amazing. He walked us back to our room in our towels and I paid him by taking his cock in my throat. He liked that.

My watcher came in a little after that with dresses and a leash. He led us out of the room and into the wardrobe room we were in before. I saw Peggy and she walked over.

“Hey girls, nice to see you again. Tommy, I will take it from here, give me about 30 minutes.” She said and he handed her the leash.

She unhooked it and then took off our collars. My neck felt so strange without it.

“Ok, I was told to dress you like normal teen girls, that actually is more difficult for me than it sounds.” She said and I laughed.

“Can you take us to the clothes room, and we can help?” I said and she smiled.

I picked out a yellow dress that was tight on the top like a tank top and loose and frilly on the bottom. I love the way it looked on me. The top had buttons that went down about halfway. The bottom came about to the middle of my thighs, and it was ruffly and loose. I selected plain white bra and panties. Jennifer selected a white tank top with thin straps that showed her belly. She found some pink shorts that were very loose and flowed around her thighs. Her legs looked great as the shorts showed most of her thighs. She picked out white bra and panties as well.

“Girls, you look adorable, so that is what teenage girls wear nowadays?” Peggy said.

“Yeah, pretty much, some are even a little less conservative than these.” I said.

“Yeah, I figured.” Peggy said.

We put on socks and shoes and then she led us out to my watcher. He led us through the halls to the big warehouse room. I noticed the door was open again but there were not four guys with guns around the door. There were a lot of guys walking around and pushing carts. I saw some of them loading a truck with what looked like white boxes. The truck they were loading had fog coming out of the back.

He opened the door, and we climbed in the big black car. He sat across from us again. The car left the building, and I looked out the window and saw there was a little more snow on the ground than before. It looked even colder now. I heard him talking on the phone and I looked back. He hung up and looked at us. He handed me a phone.

“You will use this to communicate with the client. He will text instructions.” He said and I looked at the phone.

“So, we won’t see him?” I said thinking it would be hard for him to fuck us through a phone.

“Not at first, he will show himself if he is pleased.” He said.

“If he is pleased? What if he is not?” I said and my watcher looked and tilted his head.

“Oh fuck, are you saying that if we don’t please him we end up in the dungeon.” I said and Jennifer grabbed my hand.

“It did happen once.” He said and I took a deep breath.

“What do we have to do?” I said.

“Whatever he says.” He said.

I looked out the window and decided that this was not going to be one of the easiest as Victor said. We have to please some invisible pervert or end up in that fucking room having some sadistic shit done to us.

“You won’t have a problem.” He said and I looked back at him.

“What makes you say that?” I said and he smiled.

“Because you don’t have a problem with anything. Just be you and he will be over the moon.” He said.

“I appreciate the vote of confidence. Will you be around?” I said and he nodded.

“I will have you in sight at all times.” He said and I wasn’t sure if that made me comfortable or not.

The car pulled into a parking lot, and I noticed it was very crowded for a Monday afternoon. This was a huge mall. The car moved in front of an entrance, and we climbed out. I noticed a few stares already at the two teenage girls getting out of a limo. My watcher got out and he put on a long black coat. I noticed his big gun hung on his side and the coat covered it. He led us to the door and handed me a card.

“Use this if you need to buy anything. Sometimes he has the girls buy clothes. Bring back anything you buy.” He said and I looked for someplace to stick a card. I slid it into my bra. He smiled.

“Hey, where else am I going to put it?” I said and he chuckled.

He opened the door, and we walked through. The place was massive, it had two levels. I took Jennifer’s hand and walked into the center of the area. I looked back and my watcher was gone. How does he do that?

“This is crazy.” Jennifer said as she looked around the mall.

“Yeah, it is big. Let’s go have some fun.” I said and smiled at her.

We walked down a hallway and looked at the stores. I already saw a couple I wouldn’t mind going in. I wasn’t sure what we were supposed to do. The middle of the aisle had benches and there were a lot of guys sitting there with packages. I smiled as they did not look happy. I saw a couple of them look at us with more than a glance. They looked happy after that. I smiled at them and kept walking. Maybe that is what we are supposed to do, just be eye candy for old guys?

I felt the phone buzz and I looked down.

You look nice, go into the next store to your left. We will be trying on some clothes. Ask for Joanne.

I looked up and the store was a high-end store for women, it looked like it had stuff for young women from the looks of the mannikins in the window. I led Jennifer in and looked around. It was very fancy. A lady walked over to us, and she looked like she was just being nice, she did not seem excited to see us.

“Hello ladies, may I help you?” She said. She was middle aged and dressed very nice in a pretty dress with really nice shoes.

“We were told to ask for Joanne.” I said and her face changed.

“Oh my, well you have found her. Come with me girls.” She said and took my hand.

She led us to the back of the store and there was a line of changing rooms along the wall. They had the curtains that pulled across. I saw a few feet underneath some of them.

“Girls, have a seat right over there and I will be right back.” She said. We sat down and I watched her walk away. The phone buzzed.

Good start, you will try on whatever she brings you, you will both go in the same dressing room. You will come out dressed in each outfit so she can see it.

I looked up and the lady was walking back with a handful of clothes. She walked over to a dressing room and put the clothes in. I saw there were two piles.

“This is yours and this is hers.” The lady said and pointed to the piles. She left and pulled the curtain closed.

“These are kind of nice.” Jennifer said and held up a sundress. Another buzz.

Try on everything without underwear. Drop your panties to your ankles, make sure everyone sees.

“We have to try on this stuff without underwear.” I said and she looked at me.

“Ok, I guess he doesn’t like underwear.” She said and I laughed.

I took off my dress and then my bra. I pulled my panties down and let them fall around my ankles. I stepped out of them and picked them up. Jennifer looked at me.

“He wants us to let our panties fall to our ankles.” I said and she nodded.

She slipped off her tank top and her bra. Then she slid her shorts down and let them fall. He would like that. She stepped out of them and then let her panties fall. I wondered who was watching, other than him of course. Buzz.

Nice touch with the shorts. I like the little one.

“You have a fan.” I said and held out the phone to her. She read the message and smiled.

“That is good, right?” She said and I nodded.

She pulled on the sundress. It was light blue and sleeveless with buttons all the way down the front. It was very cute on her. I chose a red skirt and a white top. The top was short sleeve with buttons down the front. It came down to just above my belly button. I looked in the mirror and it did look nice. I could see my nipples making a small ripple in the shirt. We stepped out and Joanne was waiting.

“Very nice girls, let me make a few adjustments.” She said and knelt in front of Jennifer.

She unbuttoned the bottom four buttons and then the top three. I could see a small amount of her chest and a lot of thigh. I looked and saw there were three older men sitting in the chairs. I looked back at the rooms and saw three sets of feet under the curtain. I looked back and wondered if our client was one of them. These three were paying very close attention to us. The lady stood up and spun Jennifer around slowly.

“Much better, very nice. Let’s see what we have here.” She said and looked at me.

She opened the top three buttons of my shirt and pulled it open. I saw quite bit of cleavage appear. She knelt and adjusted my skirt, pulling it up a little to just under my belly button. That made it a little bit shorter, if I had to pick something up off the floor our little audience would get a thrill.

“That is very nice, your chest is impressive. Spin for me please.” She said and I spun, I tried not to spin too fast, the skirt was light, and I felt it fly up a bit. I saw three sets of eyes filled with anticipation.

“Ok, very nice ladies. Let’s try the next one.” She said. We walked back in the dressing room, and I heard the phone buzz on the bench.

Those are keepers. Make sure there is a gap in the left side of the curtain.

I looked at the left side of the curtain and pulled it open a bit. I saw the three guys sitting right there, staring at me. I took a breath and unbuttoned my shirt. I had been naked in front of a hundred people the last week, why was this making me so nervous? I dropped my shirt on the bench, and I saw the guys watching me. I felt my breasts jiggle as I unsnapped the skirt. I dropped it to my ankles and then bent over to pick it up. I did not look at the guys, I knew they were getting an eyeful.

I picked up a dress. It was green and actually very pretty. The top had a V-neck and it tapered at the waist, the bottom flared out and was about mid-thigh length. It was very nice, and I would wear this one to church. Jennifer picked out a pair of jean shorts and a flowing top that went below her waist. It was soft fabric and looked like it floated on her. It was very cute, but she could wear a sack and look cute.

We stepped out and Joanne looked at us. She put her hand on her chin and knelt in front of me. She adjusted the dress; it was all one piece so she couldn’t do much. The V-neck showed a little cleavage but obviously not enough for her. She stood up.

“Spin please.” She said and I turned. Jennifer’s shirt flared out as she spun, showing a cute belly.

“Ok, next one.” She said. We walked back in. Buzz.

Put those on the floor, we will not be getting those.

I showed Jennifer the message. My guys watched closely as I pulled the dress over my head and dropped it on the floor. Buzz.

Put the little one near the gap.

I showed Jennifer the screen and she sighed. She moved over to the left and let her shorts fall around her ankles. She kicked them over and turned around, pointing her cute little butt towards the gap.

“You are so pretty.” I said and she smiled.

“Why is this so strange?” she said.

“I was thinking the same thing, you would think this would be easy, but it is weird. Maybe because they are strangers, and they are not supposed to be able to see us?” I said. She shrugged and picked up a cute little dress.

Her dress looked like something a young girl would wear to church. It was white with little pink ribbons on it. It was short and showed most of her thighs. The top had puffy sleeves and had a few buttons. It was very cute. I grabbed a pair of black shorts and a tight blue top. The top was ribbed and hugged my chest. My nipples were very obvious. The shorts were also tight and did not hide anything down there either. This outfit felt like something you would wear to a gym but only if you wanted to get fucked in the hallway.

I stepped out and Joanne smiled. I spun slowly, letting my fans get an eyeful. There were now four guys there in the chairs. She unbuttoned a couple of buttons on Jennifer’s dress, making it a little less church-worthy, well maybe the priest would like it better this way. It was still very cute on her. We walked back in the room and the phone buzzed.

Dress on the little one is a keeper, yours too slutty, put it on the floor.

I pulled down the shorts and dropped them, kicking them over. I pulled off the top and my breasts popped out. I saw Jennifer pull the dress over her head; the guys were liking the view. I stepped up to her and out my arms around her. She looked up at me and I kissed her lips gently. I moved my hands down to her ass and squeezed as I slid my tongue into her mouth. I heard her moan and then I pulled back and leaned over and kissed both her nipples. I stood up and she looked a little flushed.

“What was that?” She said and I smiled.

“Sometimes you are just impossible to resist. I am also getting a little worked up with these guys watching us.” I said and she nodded.

“I know what you mean.” She said and I heard a buzz.

Feel free to do that as much as you would like, very nice.

I looked up at the ceiling and then at the mirror. How was he doing that? I picked up the last outfit in my pile. It was a dress like Jennifer’s, very girly and frilly. It was light pink and had a few more buttons on the top. The bottom was short, showing a lot of leg. I did like it, I looked in the mirror. Jennifer gave me a thumbs up.

She was pulling on a tight white top; it was very small with tiny straps. It covered her breasts but just barely. Her nipples were popping. The skirt was denim and small as well. It covered her butt but didn’t go much farther. It actually was school worthy; I saw lots of girls wearing that kind of skirt. She was just so small it looked even tinier.

We stepped out and Joanne smiled. She knelt in front of Jennifer and pulled her skirt down a tad. It helped with the length but now more of her belly was on display. There were at least six inches between her belly button and the top of the skirt. She pulled the top down and that caused some of her cleavage to show on the top. She then rubbed her fingers over her nipples, getting them to harden more. I heard Jennifer gasp and then the lady turned her slowly so the guys could see everything. I saw their eyes light up.

She knelt in front of me and opened three buttons on the top of my dress. The insides of my boobs were visible, even the priest would not approve of this. She adjusted the top and straightened the bottom. She turned me and the guys approved. We walked back in the room and the phone buzzed.

Both of those are keepers. Put the white dress on the little one and you wear the red skirt and white top. No underwear.

I put on the white shirt and red skirt and Jennifer put on the white dress. We picked up the clothes he wanted us to keep and left the rest on the floor. We walked out and Joanne took the clothes from us.

“I will go and get the clothes on the floor.” I said and turned.

“No sweetie, we will take care of that. You just stand there and look pretty while I ring these up.” She said. I had my card in one hand and the phone in the other.

Our fans were staring at us like we were lunch. I turned and looked at them and three of them looked down. The other one just stared at me and licked his lips. He was young, like mid-twenties, I wonder if that was our guy. I saw a pretty girl walk up and hand him a dress, not likely our guy.

Joanne handed us a bag and we left the store. As soon as we got out the phone buzzed.

Sit on the bench in front of you. Open your legs slightly.

I showed Jennifer the screen. We sat on the bench. I spread my legs a little, I didn’t have to do much, my skirt pulled up quite a bit when I sat down. I saw Jennifer’s dress pulled up too, so she did not have to spread her legs very far either. I knew if someone was standing right in front of us, they could see heaven, but it wasn’t like we were being obvious. I guess that is what he wanted.

“I am not sure I am liking this, what else do you think he will make us do?” Jennifer said.

“I have no idea baby, just try to have fun and remember we will never see any of these people again.” I said.

“That’s true. Why does it feel so weird when we do this kind of stuff in public?” She said.

“I don’t know, I was thinking the same thing. Look at the guy standing just inside the store. Don’t move but he is looking right up our skirts.” I said and she glanced over.

“Do you think that is our guy?” She said. I looked at him and he looked like he was in his mid-thirties. He was nice looking in a dad sort of way. I saw a young girl walk up to him and hug him as he looked up my skirt.

“I doubt it, unless he is really weird.” I said and she laughed. The phone buzzed.

Nice view, get up and walk to the left. We are going to Victoria’s secret to get you some proper panties.

I got up and took Jennifer’s hand and led her to Victoria’s secret. We walked in and a pretty lady walked up to us. The phone buzzed.

Show the phone to the clerk. I want sheer pink for the little one and red lace for you. No thongs.

I held the phone out and she read the note. She nodded and motioned for us to follow her. She led us to a section with a pile of panties. She reached up and pulled down a pink pair and handed it to Jennifer. She opened a drawer and pulled out a red one for me.

“He is very particular. These are his favorite styles.” She said. I looked at her and she looked like she was a little sad.

“What do we do now?” I said, holding my red lace panties.

“He wants you to put them on right here.” She said and looked around. There were a few people milling about, all women.

I put down the bag and handed her my card. I stepped into the panties and pulled them up. She knelt and lifted my skirt. She adjusted them and turned me around. She stood up and dropped my skirt.

“They fit nice; you have a nice little butt.” She said and smiled.

“Wait until you see hers.” I said and she turned to look at Jennifer. She looked like a lost girl standing there holding pink panties.

“Put them on sweetheart.” She said.

Jennifer slipped them on, and the lady knelt in front of her. She lifted her dress and gasped.

“Oh my.” She said as she looked at Jennifer’s young pussy nestled behind the sheer pink fabric.

She adjusted the panties and turned Jennifer around. Her butt was majestic in these panties. The lady looked at it a little longer than necessary and then rubbed her hand across it before she stood.

“Yes, that was special. Stay here, I will ring these up.” She said and walked to the register. The phone buzzed.

When she gets back ask her if she would like to taste your pussy.

I looked down at the phone and took a deep breath. I should not be weirded out by this, maybe I was not as far gone as I feared if this stuff was impacting me like this. She walked back holding a receipt and my card. She handed them to me.

“Would you like to taste my pussy?” I said to her softly. She put her hand over her mouth and looked at me.

“What did you say?” She said.

“I asked if you would like to taste my pussy. It is ok if you want to.” I said. She looked around.

“Right here?” She said and I shrugged.

“Does he usually have you do it out here?” I said.

“He has never done this before.” She said and the phone buzzed.

Dressing room

I showed her the phone and she took a deep breath. She took my hand and led me to the back. I grabbed Jennifer and pulled her with me. She led us into a dressing room and there was a bench across the back wall. Buzz.

Take off your panties and sit on the bench and spread your legs. Have the little one do the same.

I showed the phone to Jennifer. We took off our new panties and sat on the bench. We spread our legs and the lady gasped again. The phone buzzed.

Bon appetit

I held the phone out to her, and she read the screen.

“Oh my.” She said as she knelt.

She put her face between my legs, and I felt her warm tongue touch the inside of my pussy. I moaned and pulled my legs farther apart. My body heated up quickly, I felt like all of the teasing and showing off had put me right on the edge and her tongue pushed me right over. A shiver ran through me, and she licked slowly up my pink insides. I moaned and then she flicked her tongue across my clit. I put my hand in my mouth and bit down. Buzz.

Put your panties in your mouth

Jennifer grabbed the phone and then I saw her pick up my panties and put them near my mouth. I looked at her and opened my mouth, she shoved my panties in, and I bit down on them. The lady was running her tongue around my clit, and I was starting to vibrate. She sucked on my clit, and I exploded. I grabbed her head and screamed into my panties. She continued to suck as I convulsed on the bench. I started to come down and she pulled back. Her face was shiny, and she was smiling. She kissed my inner thigh and then moved over to Jennifer. I saw Jennifer roll her eyes back and moan softly. I picked up her panties and put them in her mouth. The lady worked on Jennifer for about two minutes and then she was shaking all over the bench as well. I slipped my panties back on, they were a little wet. Buzz.

Ask her if she wants you to return the favor

I looked at the screen and then at the lady sitting on her legs staring at Jennifer’s wet pussy. I touched her shoulder and showed her the phone. She gasped.

“Oh God, are you sure?” She said and I nodded.

“We are very good at it.” I said and she stood up.

She was wearing a nice skirt, she hiked it up and she was wearing pantyhose. She pulled her pantyhose off and then yanked her panties down. She sat on the bench, and we got between her legs. Her pussy had brown hair all over it. I had never eaten a pussy with hair since Gregory’s wife and hers was not nearly as thick as this. I could see her lips open as she spread her legs, she was very wet.

I dove in and licked up her pussy. The hair tickled my nose. I moved my tongue into her and wiggled it around. She moaned. I pulled back and let Jennifer move in. I could see she was nervous, but she got in there and started doing her thing. I stood up and moved to her head. The lady looked at me and I kissed her gently. She moaned.

“She is very good down there.” I whispered and she moaned again.

I kissed her neck and grabbed her breast through her shirt. It was big and firm. I squeezed it and drove my tongue into her mouth. She kissed me back and I felt her put her hand behind my head. I heard her moan and felt her body shiver, Jennifer was getting her close. I kept kissing her and then I felt her pull my head hard and then she lurched off the bench. I pulled off the kiss and held her as she grunted, and her body lurched again. Jennifer was still working, and the lady was cumming hard. She lurched once more and then she just started shaking. I had never seen anyone cum this hard, it was nice. She pulled my head back to hers and kissed me. I moved my tongue back in her mouth and she kissed me back. Finally, she settled down and I pulled back. Her face was flushed, and her hair was a little crazy.

“Oh God, that was fabulous.” She said softly. Jennifer was sitting back on her legs, her face wet with lady juices.

“You girls are amazing.” She said, trying to sit up. She tried to fix her hair, but it was hopeless.

I stood in front of her and put her hair back in place. She was a cute girl, not dramatic but next door cute. Her eyes were brown, and her hair was the same color. She stared at me as I fixed her hair.

“Does he make you do these things?” She said and I nodded.

“Are you ok? Do you want me to call someone?” She said and I looked at her.

My mind started racing, I could just say yes, and she could have the police here in minutes. I thought about it for a second and then I wondered what Victor would do if we did that. I saw him angry on the phone today, it was not pretty. This would make him very angry; he knew about my family. He would hurt them; I was pretty sure. He would eventually find us and hurt us as well. I remembered him saying he would cut off Mr. Jameson’s head and have me spit on it. I liked my head just where it was.

“We are ok, thank you for asking. There, your hair looks back to normal.” I said and smiled.

“I hope you make it.” She said.

“Me too.” I said and kissed her on the nose.

I took Jennifer’s hand and led her out of the dressing room, leaving our cute clerk on the bench with a satisfied but worried look on her face and her pantyhose and panties on the floor.

We walked out into the mall, there looked to be even more people now. I started walking, trying to look as normal as possible, making as many old men smile as I could. I wonder where my watcher was, I wonder where this mystery man was. He had to be close, it seemed like he could see us and everything that was happening to us. I looked at all the guys who were staring at us and tried to pick out our pervert. Buzz.

Very nice work, she looked very satisfied

How did he know that? Was he able to see in the dressing room? I always wondered about those mirrors and was there dudes behind them watching me and jacking off as I changed clothes. Buzz.

Walk to the food court, time for some fun.

I looked at the mall guide and started towards the food court. We got there and sat at a table. There was a lot of people, most tables were taken. I looked around and tried to find a guy sitting by himself.

“Hello ladies.” I snapped my head around and a man was sitting down at our table.

He was older than us but not old compared to most of the guys in my life. His hair was dark and a little unruly, it looked like it needed a comb badly. He was average size, not nearly as big as food and trainer guys. He was wearing black frame glasses.

“Who are you?” I said.

“Your client.” He said.

“What do you want?” I said.

“For you to do everything I say, so far you are doing great. That young clerk at Victoria’s Secret is very happy.” He said and smiled.

“How do you see everything? We were in a dressing room.” I said and he laughed.

“I have eyes all over, the mirrors are two ways, and they record everything in there to prevent shoplifting. I easily got into the video feed, and I get some wonderful footage from that store. I will enjoy watching your little scene for a long time.” He said.

“What do you want us to do now?” I said.

“I want you to fuck someone. Why don’t you look around and see if anyone strikes your fancy.” He said. I looked around and there were a lot of people.

“You want me to pick someone out and fuck them?” I said and he nodded.

“You catch on quick. I get so tired of all the little teenage bitches around here teasing everyone, so I want you to make someone’s day. Now, who will it be?” He said. I saw a man sitting by himself at a table, he looked older, and it was obvious he was alone. I pointed to him.

“Oh, so you like the old ones. He works at the Taco House over there, that is a good choice. The teen bitches eat there a lot, and I am sure he goes home with an erection almost every night. Go on over there and ask him if he would like to fuck you. Take him into that hallway over there and there is a door on the left that leads to a storeroom.” He said. I took a deep breath and stood up.

“Open another button on that shirt so it is obvious you are trolling for cock.” He said.

I opened another button and now most of my breasts were visible. My nipples were still hidden but just barely. I walked over to the man, and he looked up at me. He got a strange look on his face.

“Go ahead, do your dare and get out of here.” He said and looked at me.

“Excuse me?” I said.

“Please girlie, I know what you are doing. Your little friends sent you over here to do something to me so just get it done so I can finish my food.” He said and took another bite of a sandwich.

“No sir, this is not a dare. I ... um ... wanted to know if you wanted to ... fuck me.” I stammered, why was this so hard.

“That is a new one. Ok, I am supposed to say of course I want to fuck you.” He said and continued to look at me.

“Ok, can you follow me?” I said and turned to head towards the hallway. I looked back and he was looking around. He looked back at me and stood up slowly. He walked up to me and grabbed my arm.

“Girlie, if this is some elaborate joke, I will not be happy.” He said, squeezing my arm. I felt his strength, it was not a lot compared to the huge guys that have been fucking me lately but it was enough to hurt me.