Despite leaving my mansion at noon and not living that far from the mall it was still around 3pm before I finally got there. You know it really is surprising how hard it is to get where you want to go sometimes, especially when you have the gift of mind control like I have and all of these pretty toys around you to play with all of the time and when I say toys I do mean women of course and I do love women oh so much!

Women to me are like walking gifts all in pretty little packages just waiting for me to unwrap them at my leisure. The wrapping that I am referring to is their clothing as you might have guessed. I have had my gift for years now and you would think that by now I would have gotten a bit tired of using women strictly for sexual gratification but I haven't.

So now I have stopped working at my job permanently and simply spend my days having people do my bidding and women attend to my every sexual need. Hugh Hefner eat your heart out! Unlike Hugh's ladies mine have no ulterior motives and serve me unconditionally.

They could care less about becoming movie stars or rock stars but of course they don't actually have any choice on whether to serve me or not but that's not really my fault is it? I mean can you blame me? It's so easy for me to have any woman I want. If I see a woman that I want to enjoy I simply take her. I slip the idea into her mind that I am the absolute most attractive man that she has ever seen or whatever else I choose to make her think and it's like taking candy from a baby.

The blonde you can't have. Guess what? I can. The brunette who is happily in love with her husband. That's a joke. In seconds she's sucking my cock with more enthusiasm than she ever knew she had for oral sex.

Most days I just fuck them and play with their minds and then send them on their way but sometimes when the mood strikes me I like to be a bit more sadistic and today is definitely one of those days.

Since it's 3pm and I have only cum twice today (once in the pretty policewoman's mouth that attempted to give my limo driver a ticket and the other time in the beautiful jogger that was wearing the tight spandex) I was quite horny and a bit off of my daily average. The malls are good because you have such a wide variety of women to choose from.

I never go after just one certain type I mean after all I don't like to discriminate and I do like to be fair. I figured at the worst even if I didn't see anyone that suited me right away I could at least play with a few ladies. You know the usual stuff like force them to wear things they wouldn't normally wear or force them to talk to men they normally would find disgusting.

I was currently sitting on a bench watching the pretty blonde that I had spotted in Victorias Secret flirt with an extremely overweight bald man on the bench across from me. I had instructed her to flirt with him and seduce him and then offer to go back to his place and model her new lingerie that she had just bought. All three thousand dollars worth of it!

I know she didn't originally plan on buying that much but what the hell a lady has got to feel feminine right? Or at least that's what I decided for her. I figured with all of the lingerie that she had bought she would be busy trying things on for a while. I also instructed her to be totally submissive the entire time that she was with him and I made sure that she would not leave him until she had shown him how every last article of lingerie looked on her curvaceous body. I wondered to myself exactly how long it would take for her to get through all of her new lingerie. Maybe weeks if the guy was as horny and desperate as he looked like he was.

It was then that I spotted what I had been looking for and when I saw them my cock immediately hardened even more than it already had been and their fate was sealed. God how I do love young meat! They couldn't have been any older than eighteen and to make matters worse for them they represented exactly the type of girls that wouldn't give me the time of day when I was in high school, but of course we now know things have certainly changed for me since then.

I peaked into their minds and saw that they were two best friends who had known each other almost all of their lives and they were now out shopping for new clothes to wear on their dates tonight and also looking for a couple of mothers day gifts to give to their mothers.

Little did they know that their plans had just taken a drastic change. I had the both of them take a seat on the bench that the blonde and her new temporary owner had just vacated. The look of surprise that crossed their faces when they both sat unexpectedly was really worth much more than a thousand words.

I instructed them both to sit silently and to look calm and relaxed and immediately they both did as instructed. I didn't go over to them right away though. No, instead I sat and took in the view of my newest playthings.

One of them had short brown hair and nice high cheekbones, which I love; she also had big brown eyes and nice pouty lips. Her tits looked to be around 34b-36b and she was darkly tanned, she obviously took pride in her body and looks and she couldn't have been over 5'5.

The other girl was more exotic looking. She had longer darker hair and darker eyes combined with a models figure that I knew I was certainly going to be taking advantage of later, obviously this girl had spent countless hours in the gym to achieve her stunning figure. She had nice firm tits and her ass from what I could tell was nothing short of spectacular.

After a few minutes of watching them both sit quietly I decided to go over and make their acquaintances. I slowly walked over and looked down on the two of them and smiled as I asked them if I could sit down. That's funny they didn't reply to me.

What's the matter I asked, "does the cat have your tongues?" I was already smiling big. As I looked closer at the girl sitting closest to me I could actually see her begging me for help with her eyes, but she had no idea she was begging the wrong guy and there would certainly be no help coming for her today. Well if your not going to say anything to me I am just going to get comfortable, I stated as I sat down.

What are your names I asked? But still neither of them spoke. Are you girls mute? Still no response. Well you know this is just damn rude of you two. I'm just a nice guy trying to carry on a conversation and you two are acting like your too good to even answer me. "What are your names?" I asked as I looked at the shorthaired girl sitting closest to me.

I relinquished a bit of my hold on her mind but also instructed her to talk normally, answer all of my questions truthfully and to follow every order that I told her both verbally and silently, I also gave her exotic looking friend the same instructions. "Deborah", she answered quietly.

"Well Deborah do you think it is right for a nice guy like me to have to put up with a couple of little stuck up bitches attitudes?" I then compelled her answer. She shook her head no. Your damn right it's not. I tell you what Deborah you can make it up to me by turning and slapping your pretty little friend there across her. Whap!! Was the sound that her hand made as she did as she was told and slapped her friend across her beautiful exotic face.

God it was wonderful to see her do that because I never tire of forcing people to do things for me. You could see the shock register on both of their faces and that only made it better. "Thanks Deborah I needed that and now I feel a lot better."

"How are you doing this to us", she questioned with a horrid look on her face as she realized that she was no longer in control of her body.

"How I am doing this is of no concern to you but what I am going to do to you may be."

"Just be assured that for as long as I want the two of you I will have you and you will both do everything that I say."

"So what's your name sweetie?" I asked as I looked at the other girl. "Melissa" she answered meekly with tears in her eyes and I could see that her right cheek was starting to turn a bit red. Hmmm Deborah and Melissa I said silently to myself. It sounded really good to me.

"Well Deborah what brings you two here today", I asked already knowing the answer but still I forced her to tell me since it would add to my fun. After she went through the short reason I decided more fun was in store. "Are you sure", I asked? "

Are you sure you came here to buy something for your mother and for your dates I mean I could have sworn the real reason that you came here was so the both of you could try on some fun and kinky role playing outfits."

They both exchanged horrified glances and I was starting to get a bit tired of those types of glances already. I decided to pry a bit further into Melissa's mind and it was then that I got a most welcomed shock of my own. My new play toy Melissa actually fantasized about being forced into the role of a French maid.

Man I did hit the jackpot today I thought to myself. Usually I have to make the desires I want my toys to have from scratch but today I have something to work with. Well if she wants it then she's got it I casually thought. "Melissa honey why don't you walk down to Fredrick's of Hollywood and ask to speak to Bob the manager, speak to noone else after that and only tell Bob that you are the slut of the day, he will know what that means and then pick out your favorite French maids outfit and return to this bench and sit silently."

I had already instructed Bob the manager earlier that I would be sending a lady down to pick out something and that she was not to be made to pay. What can I say I have always been a planner?

As Melissa shakily stood up and left I turned to Deborah. "So Deborah how old are the two of you?" I already knew the answer to that as well but it looked better if we actually had a conversation instead of just me doing all of the talking. "We are both eighteen", Deborah said begrudgingly.

As I looked up I realized that I had been getting a bit sloppy, perhaps in my excitement my hormones were clouding my mind. Melissa was walking very slowly and mechanically towards the end of the mall where Fredrick's was located my little toy was trying to resist me and I knew that I was going to have to take care of that immediately before someone interrupted my plans and made my work for the day a little harder. I concentrated on her mind and she quickly picked up her pace replacing the slow mechanical walk that she was using before with a confident sexy hip swaying walk that advertised her beautiful ass.

"Now", I said as I turned back to Deborah "are you two still in high school?"

"Yes we are", she answered. "I bet you two get a lot of attention from the guys in your school don't you Deborah."

" Well yes if you must know we actually do", said Deborah irritantly. "Yeah and I bet the both of you love it don't you, you and your little stuck up friend I bet you love being able to get all of that attention from guys and almost all of them you know will never get a chance at being with either of you."

All out fright started to overtake Deborah's face again as she started to realize that she had just struck a very tender nerve with me. "No" she said quietly "it's not like that at all", "sure it is", I countered. "I'm sure that a nice piece of ass like you doesn't go for anyone but the football jock or the class rich kid, but today things are going to be a lot different for you and your little friend because today you two are going to serve me and entertain me and if your lucky when I'm done the two of you will still have most of your original personalities intact."

"Understand Deborah?"

She was looking at me and those big beautiful brown eyes of hers were conveying to me the same shock and horror that her elegant face was. "So why do you call yourself Deborah", I asked. "Why not just shorten it to Debbie or maybe even Deb?"

"Well if you must know" getting a bit of her feistiness back I realized "I consider both of those names to be sort of bimbo like and insulting, Debbie makes me sound like some stupid blonde cheerleader or even worse it makes people think of those little snack cakes, you know the little Debbie cakes that people eat", she asked looking at me questioningly. I nodded to her that I understood, "and well I certainly don't want men to think of snack cakes when they say my name and don't even get me started on Deb I mean if you can't say my whole name, which isn't that difficult to begin with, then you're obviously not worth talking to in the first place."

I smiled at that explanation knowing that it was only going to make my day even more fun. I slipped back into her mind and planted the suggestion that every time someone shortened her name or called her Debbie she would become slightly excited.

"Well Debbie is what I like to call you so no more Deborah for you today" I informed her. She looked at me as if she wanted to slap me but instead she took in a deeper than normal breath and sat straighter and recrossed her sexy legs.

She really was a stunning little creature she had those beautiful brown eyes and the aristocratic features that most women could not achieve no matter how much plastic surgery they had.

Even though I do take advantage of every woman that I want I can still sit back and admire true beauty and this young woman had true universal beauty but as I also said before she also had nice pouty lips that just begged for a cock to be between them and today she had them covered with a nice dark shade of red lipstick.

Bad choice I thought silently, since it reminded me of the red on a target and it only made me focus more on her pouty lips and I was certain that every other man that saw those lips thought of oral sex as well. I was sure that it wouldn't be long before I had my cock sliding down into her throat.

"So Deb have you fucked a lot of guys" I asked. "Not very many" she replied "in fact just two, the first guy was just a one night stand that I had so that I could just find out what sex is like and it hurt like hell I mean it hurt so bad that I couldn't even..."

"Wait a minute just the facts maam," I stated cutting her off before she could continue into details that I didn't care to know.

"Anyway the second guy was my boyfriend that I have now and we do it all the time and I enjoy it a lot more now."

"So have you ever been with another woman Deb?"

"God no" she replied, "that's disgusting I mean I am a woman why on earth do I need to taste another woman or see what another woman's body looks like when I have one and I already know?"

Still thinking things through I decided that I might just change Deborah's outlook on bisexuality later on in the day but for now I knew what I wanted to do to her. In fact it's the first thing that I decided right when I saw her, Deborah looked like the perfect schoolgirl and I was about to make my fantasy her reality.

I decided that we should go into the teeny miss department of Belks and pick her out some new clothes to wear. Preferably clothes that didn't cover her body well, I mean after all she did have a nice body so why not show it off. I sent for Deborah to stand up take my arm and then walk arm and arm with me into the store located not far away.

When we arrived in the teeny miss department an older woman who was a bit on the pudgy side immediately greeted us. "How can I help you", she asked. "I need to dress my new slutty play toy here up in some new role playing clothes," I said as I motioned to Deborah.

The woman's face registered the shock of my statements but I quickly slipped into her mind and eased her worries. On top of taking care of her shock I also planted the idea in her mind that looking at Deborah would sexually excite her and also that degrading Deborah actually excited her even more.

The shock was gone and now a look of lust was actually crossing the woman's face. "And oh what a pretty slut she is", replied the woman excitedly, "what were you wanting to dress her in?" she asked.

Deborah was still holding on to my arm clawing into it now with her long red nails. I imagined if she could talk she would have told us both to go to hell, but instead she was reduced to a red-faced statue waiting to be told what she would be doing next.

"Well I was thinking of a nice slutty looking school girl outfit for her."

"But sir this is the teeny miss department and we don't have slutty outfits proper enough for your fucktoy here."

"Yes but any outfit that goes on to this young sluts body that comes from the teeny miss department is going to look slutty on this walking cunt", I countered.

"Well that's true", said the woman "I think I have the perfect schoolgirl outfit for her right over here", as she motioned to one of the racks "Go with her slut and do exactly what you are told", I commanded her. Deborah finally let go of my arm and followed the woman to her new outfit. "And by the way she likes it when you call her Debbie", I yelled to the woman as they walked away. "Oh Debbie is a nice name for a slut like you" I heard the woman say and I couldn't help but smile.

My cock started to throb again with anticipation of both how wonderful I knew Deborah would look in her new outfit and how much fun I was going to have later in the day enjoying both Deborah and Melissa's young firm bodies. I watched the woman hand Deborah her new outfit and disappear around the corner heading to the dressing rooms with the woman giving Deborah a single slap to her ass as they rounded the corner. It was funny to watch Deborah's startled jump she was clearly not used to this sort of attention from another woman so I silently commanded her to start to enjoy it a bit.

A few minutes later Deborah and the woman emerged from the dressing room and I was certainly pleased with what I saw. Deborah now had replaced the plain t-shirt and jeans she had been wearing earlier with a pleated plaid skirt some white knee socks and a white button up shirt that instead of buttoning all the way down only had three buttons done at the bottom and was rolled up to where it came down to just above her cute little belly button. The unbuttoned portion of the shirt exposed a great deal of her apple sized breasts and without a bra I could clearly see that her nipples were erect probably from a combination of being called Debbie and the fat woman's lewd behavior.

I totally approved of her new outfit except for the shoes. Instead of her white tennis shoes that she now wore I was thinking of something a bit sexier for her. As they approached the woman smiled to me and said, "Here is your new and improved slut sir normally this outfit is only for the 11 to 13 year old age group but it fits a slut like this quite nicely."

Deborah was still clearly not happy about being talked about as if she wasn't there and disliked being called a slut even more but it was still arousing her and that's all I cared about. "Thank you Alice", I said as I now took the time to read her nametag. "Come along Debbie", I said as I extended my arm to her. She took it and we were on our way to the shoe section.

Upon arrival at the shoes I noticed that the only person working in the shoe department was an overweight balding man who was clearly not used to getting a much attention from attractive young girls. This is going to work out just fine I thought to myself and I silently commanded Deborah to walk over to the man and in her most seductive manner ask the man if he would please get her some nice five inch black high heels.

I figured with Deborah's hard nipples and cute ass it wouldn't be long before the guy succumbed to her seductive charms.

As Deborah started to walk over to the man I told her to wait and as she stopped I told her to show me her panties. She was once again horrified but instead of protesting she simply flipped up the front of her skirt to show me her plain white cotton panties. No no no I thought to myself those will never do.

"Deb take those off and hand them to me now" I said. She did as commanded walking back over to me and trying to discreetly remove her panties so that no other shoppers would notice. She quickly reached up under her little plaid skirt and yanked her panties down her legs and balled them up and handed them to me in her fist. She then turned around and started back towards the man.

Again I was not happy with one of my new play toy's walks so I sent to her that she was to now act like a very confident sexy tease and that she would now become excited from teasing the shoe salesman and seeing his reaction to her seductive manner.

Immediately I was pleased with the improvements that I had made as I watched my slave walk towards her prey. Her hips now swayed gently and I noticed that the man had realized that he was her intended target. I got even more enjoyment from realizing that the man's eyes had grown larger while he was appraising my girls curves.

When she arrived she immediately started to play with his tie and tilt her head to the side while she looked up into his eyes and spoke to him. The man could only nod with his mouth slightly open as his brain registered what my toy was saying to him. He quickly turned and started to walk towards the side of the store where the stockroom that held the different sizes of shoes was located.

As he walked away he turned his head so that he could look back towards Deborah and take in her beautiful figure again. I laughed out loud along with Deborah as he tripped over a small table and landed on the floor.

He scampered to his feet and hurried into the stockroom like a scalded dog and I couldn't wait to see what happened next. In the meantime Deborah made herself comfortable as she sat in one of the stores chairs and crossed her tanned legs. A few minutes later the man emerged from the backroom with a shoebox in his hands.

He walked timidly toward Debbie and held the box out from his body so that she could remove the shoes and try them on, but instead Debbie shook her head to him and apparently asked him to place the heels on her feet himself since he was already starting to kneel. Debbie then uncrossed her legs and the man's jaw dropped as he noticed that she was not wearing panties. Debbie could only smile at him.

He recovered quickly from his shock and tried to work efficiently at removing Debbie's sneakers. When he had them removed he took a heel from the box and slid it onto her sexy bare foot. She again smiled at him and turned her foot to the side and then the other. I imagined that she was asking him if they looked good since the man was shaking his head up and down like a bobble head doll.

The man then removed the other heel from the box and placed it on her other foot. I then sent for Debbie to stand and twirl around quickly for the man so he could see her new outfit and heels even better.

As she stood and spun around for him her skirt flew up just as I had hoped and she gave the man a full view of her bare ass and pussy, but instead of acting shocked at her own unusual behavior she only smiled and the mans face only turned redder. From the tent in the crotch of the bald mans pants I could clearly see that he was on his way to having one terrible case of blue balls and I just couldn't have that kind of guilt on my conscience so I sent the man some instructions and I planted another suggestion into little Debbie's mind, as the man stood she bent over pulled down his zipper and unbuttoned his pants. Wow! She did that efficiently she must have had a lot of practice before now I thought to myself.