A TRIP TO THE MALL By Grrl Lover June 21, 2002 Copyright Grrl Lover, 2002
F/f, M/f, f/f, M/s, urination
We belong to Them. We aren't allowed to wear slacks or pants. We also aren't allowed to wear panties or bras. They want our bodies to be easily accessible to Them at all times and we want that, too. Sometimes They take us to dark restaurants. They order us to get under the long tablecloth and lick Her clit and suck His cock until They come. Today, She takes me to a movie and tickles my clit with her fingers until I'm wiggling uncontrollably. I leave a big wet spot on the seat, but She won't allow me come. As we walk out of the theater I can feel my pussy juice running down the inside of my leg all the way down to my ankles. At the car, She pulls a three-inch wide butt plug out of the glove compartment. She makes me bend over with my hands on the passenger seat and, while I lick the butt plug to get it wet, She licks my asshole to make it relax and get it wet.
It doesn't take much because I'm already really excited, plus I love the feel of my asshole being filled with something big. Once my hole is ready and the plug is dripping with my spit, She takes the butt plug from me. She places the tip against my hole and gently pushes it in and withdraws it several times, teasing me. I whimper and beg Her to fill me. She says that since I was such a good girl in the theater and didn't make any noise and didn't come, She will give me a double treat. She suddenly shoves the butt plug hard into my asshole, pausing at the point where the widest part of the plug is holding my anus open.
As I gasp sharply, She quietly reminds me we are in a public place. Anyone could walk by at any time and see me with my ass sticking up in the air and my asshole open wide. I desperately look around. I see a group of teenage girls one row over, giggling and pointing in our direction. I feel the heat rise in my face and know that I'm blushing furiously, but I know that if I make any comment or show any reluctance, my punishment will be severe. She twists the butt plug before shoving it in the rest of the way. I whimper again and my pussy juice is dribbling constantly now. She reaches into her purse and pulls something out. She makes sure I can't see what it is and I wait anxiously for what will happen next.
I feel something touch my pussy lips and it begins to slide inside. I can't stop the moan that slips through my lips. She slaps my ass cheek and orders me to be quiet. My teeth clamp down hard on my bottom lip to keep from making another sound as I feel an enormous dildo slide into my cunt. It isn't very long, only about six inches, but it stretches me wider than I've ever been stretched before. I feel so full now with the butt plug in my ass and the huge dildo in my pussy. I wiggle my ass in Her face, hoping She will tell me how beautiful I am with both my holes stuffed full.
She says nothing. Instead She takes something else out of Her purse and I feel Her strap a leather harness around my hips and between my legs. She tells me that the harness will hold the butt plug and the dildo in place until She is ready for them to be removed. She tells me to stand and get in the car. I'm not to sit on my skirt and I must keep my knees at least shoulder width apart. I do as She's ordered as She walks around the car and gets into the driver's seat.
Before She starts the car She turns to look at me and frowns. She asked me when She told me I could cover my pussy with my skirt and orders me to pull the skirt up so that the harness over my cunt is visible. She also orders me to spread my legs wider apart. Of course, I obey Her immediately. I would do anything to please Her. She reaches over and puts Her fingers under the harness so she can flick Her fingertip over my clit a few times until I begin to squirm in my seat. "Don't you dare come," She says. I know I'm not allowed to come until She gives permission.
She starts the car and pulls out of the parking space. As we reach the street, She looks down at my pussy and says She almost forgot something. She takes a small black square thing out of Her blazer pocket and presses a button. I gasp as I feel the dildo in my pussy begin to vibrate. She pushes another button and the plug in my ass also begins to vibrate. My pussy is a river now as my juices pour from it, wetting the leather seat and my thighs. I can't sit still and my hips start humping. She sternly reminds me that She has not giving me permission to come. I fight to hold back the spasms and just barely manage it.
All of my attention is concentrated on not coming, so I fail to notice where we are going. I assume we are going home, but I should have known better.
Suddenly, the vibrations in my pussy and asshole stop. I sag in my seat and moan in relief. I managed to keep from coming even though I could feel the contractions in my groin muscles. I open my eyes and look around and realize we are in the parking lot of the largest mall in town. I stare aghast at all the people walking to and from their cars. She looks at me and asks me what I'm waiting for. She opens Her door and gets out of the car. While I undo my seatbelt, She walks around the back of the car and opens my door. I look at Her pleadingly, but she just stares at me and waits.
Reluctantly, I swing my legs out of the car and stand up. My knees begin to buckle and I have to grab the top of the door to stay on my feet. Please, I beg Her. She raises Her eyebrows, but says nothing. I know what She wants and, resigned, I move to obey.
I step away from the car, standing as straight as possible with both my ass and pussy stuffed with cock. She slams the car door closed and presses the key fob to lock it. "Heel," She says. She doesn't look to see if I'm following, She knows that I will.
Walking is extremely difficult. I feel the dildo and plug move in my holes with each step I take, exciting me unbearably. She walks quickly and I know that I must keep up with her or the cost will be great.
The mall is large, nearly a mile from one end to the other. She has parked the car as far away from the entrance to the store at one end of the mall as possible, so it takes nearly five minutes to reach the entrance. Once inside, She takes Her time, looking at dresses, suits, shoes and purses. As She meanders from one area to the next, She periodically presses the little buttons on the remote that operates the vibrators in my cunt and ass.
While looking at a display of scarves, She drops one on the floor and asks me to pick it up for Her. I nearly groan out loud as I awkwardly bend over to pick up the scarf. She pushes the buttons on the little remote so that both the dildo and plug are vibrating at top speed as I bend over. I can barely stand back up, but I manage to and hand Her the scarf. She looks at the scarf and smiles. She says She thinks She'll buy this one. She can tell by the look on my face that I'm on the verge of coming. No, no, no, She says. Mustn't have that. She turns off the vibrators again and I sag against the scarf table, my fingers gripping the edge in frustration.
She's off again. On to the next display. This time She's looking at loose summer dresses. They're the kind that don't have a waistline and are so thin that you can almost see through them. She picks one up and holds it up against me. She considers it, but decides that the color isn't right and keeps looking. She pulls out another one, holds it up against me and smiles. Yes, She says. This one will do nicely.
She leads me to the dressing rooms and orders me to try on the dress. She wants me to come out and show it to Her once I have it on. I go into the dressing room and slip off my dress and put on the one She has picked out for me. Before opening the door, I examine myself in the full-length mirror in the dressing room. My eyes widen. The dress is so shear that I can see the leather harness around my hips and so short that the hem falls just two inches below my bare cunt. My nipples are also clearly visible through the thin fabric. I don't want to open the door, but I hear Her asking me what is taking so long.
Slowly I open the door and peer around it to see if anyone else is around. I see no one, but I can hear voices in the other dressing rooms and know that someone could come out and see me at any time. She just smiles at me and motions for me to step out of the little cubicle to show Her how I look in the dress She chose.
Against my will, I feel my feet moving toward Her until I stand directly in front of Her with my head bowed. I can feel Her looking at me, taking in every detail. My nipples are hard as rocks and nearly a half-inch long. My legs are drenched with my pussy juice, which has dribbled down over the past hour. She smiles and says that the dress is perfect. She takes a small pair of scissors out of Her purse and cuts the tags off the dress. My eyes widen and I begin to shake as I realize She intends for me to wear the dress out into the store and the mall.
She motions again for me to follow Her and, unable to disobey, I do. We go to the cash register where She explains to the sales clerk that I want to wear my new dress. She hands the tags to the clerk and pays for Her purchases. She asks for a bag to put my other dress in.
I can feel the eyes on me, and hear the whispers around me as women look at me and realize they can see my body clearly under the dress. I keep my eyes cast down to the floor and feel my shoulders slump in embarrassment as I try to make myself as small and unnoticeable as possible. She turns around and sees me slouching behind Her. She sharply tells me to stand up straight, keep my chin up and my eyes forward. She doesn't want me tripping over my own feet.
As She says this, She presses the buttons on the remote to activate the vibrators, again. I shudder as I feel the intense sensations in my pussy and ass and my body jerks upright as I gasp. By now my clit is so swollen and hard it is painful. I know that the slightest brush of Her fingertip or tongue would send me to heaven and back again. But, I know that won't happen anytime soon, so I resign myself to waiting for Her pleasure. The vibrators are turned off again. She never allows me more than a few seconds now because She knows how close I am to coming.
We are back in the main mall, walking towards yet another store. I wonder when She will be finished torturing me. Hesitantly, I ask Her if She's almost finished shopping. She stops and turns to look at me. "I was nearly finished," She tells me, "but, since you asked, I believe I'll take an additional half hour."
My eyes close and I groan inwardly. You would think that in my eighteen years I would have learned to never question Her actions. I resigned myself to an additional half hour of torture.
We continued making our way along the mall, stopping occasionally to look in the windows of stores or even to go inside to investigate something that interested Her. I could feel eyes following my every move and could hear twitters and whispers and shocked gasps as I walked along the mall. I saw mothers turn small children away from me to hide me from their sight, the looks on their faces shocked and hostile.
At irregular intervals, She turns the vibrators on for a few seconds at a time. Sometimes it is both at once and sometimes it is one at a time. I can never prepare myself for it because the timing is random. My pussy and clit are so swollen with blood that I can hardly walk. The insides of my thighs are so wet that they slide against each other as if they are oiled. The liquid pours down my legs, leaving them glistening with the moisture.
Finally, She decides She is ready to leave and we walk back through the mall. As we do, I can see store clerks at the entrances of the stores and in the store windows watching. Apparently, those who had seen me on the first pass through had been kind enough to tell those who hadn't about the show they had missed. Now they line the mall watching me as I walk by, my breasts and body plainly visible under the shear dress; the leather harness rocking against my hips as I walk; the pussy juice winking like diamonds on my legs. I can feel the heat of embarrassment shrinking my skin and the juice flooding from my pussy as my humiliation grows.
As we step into the sunlight outside the large department store, I can feel a light breeze ruffle and lift the hem of the dress, exposing the leather harness fitted between my legs. If not for the harness, I would have been able to feel that relieving breeze cooling my burning cunt.
She leads me back to the car and tells me to get in the back seat. She removes the harness and then instructs me in how She wants me to sit. It never occurs to me to disobey Her. I want so desperately to please Her.
She gets into the driver's seat and looks in the rear view mirror and I know what She sees. She sees me sitting slouched on the middle of the rear seat, my knees pulled up to my breasts and my calves tucked behind my head, ankles crossed. The position leaves my pussy and ass completely exposed for Her pleasure, with the dildo and butt plug still buried deep. She instructs me not to move until we get home and tells me there will be serious consequences if I loose either the dildo or the plug. I am grateful that home is not more than ten minutes away, because this position is rapidly becoming very uncomfortable.
My humiliation isn't over, though. As we drive home, we pass several trucks. She drives in the left hand lane so that the drivers of the trucks are able to look down into the back seat of our car and see my pussy and ass spread wide and filled to capacity. One truck manages to pace us for more than a block. She orders me to reach down and spread my pussy lips for the driver and to finger my clit. But, She orders, I'd better not come. As we make a left turn away from the truck, the driver blows his horn in thanks for the show.
I am so grateful when She pulls the car into our garage that I want to cry. I don't move though since She has not yet ordered me to. She gets out of the car and carries our purchases into the house, leaving me in the back seat of the car, still spread for the world to see. She is gone for so long, I begin to fear She will leave me out there for the night. When She finally returns, He is with Her. He opens the back door of the car and orders me out.
Painfully, I move my legs from behind my head, crawl from the car and kneel on the concrete floor in front of Him with my head bowed. He orders me to crawl into the house and into the living room. When I reach the living room, I am to remove my dress and lay on my belly with my hips in the air, my arms clasped behind my back and my legs spread wide. They will join me in a few minutes.
I do as I was told and, when I reach the living room, I see my companion already there in the position I have been ordered to adopt. Her pussy and ass are filled as mine are and I can see the juice dripping from her cunt onto the carpet beneath her. She must have been there for a while, because there is quite a puddle on the carpet.
I take off my dress, crawl up beside her and assume the position I have been ordered to take. We don't dare talk to each other or touch each other since we have not been given permission, so we just lay there with our asses in the air looking into each other's eyes, waiting.
After about twenty minutes I hear a noise behind me. I feel a hand touch my ass cheek and feel the brush of His bare erect cock against my hip. Another hand reaches between my legs and gently removes the dildo and the butt plug. I sigh in both disappointment and relief from the sudden emptiness and hear a similar sigh beside me.
His voice quietly asks me if I need to pee and I shamefully nod yes. I also hear Her voice ask the same question of my companion. We are both ordered to stand. In front of us is a narrow coffee table and, on the table, a wide shallow bowl. He orders us to straddle the bowl, belly to belly and pee into it.
We move to the coffee table and each swing one leg over to straddle it. We move toward each other until our bellies are pressed tightly together directly above the middle of the bowl and we place our arms tightly around each other. We are familiar with this ritual, so it doesn't take long for the piss to start flowing from both of our pussies. They lean down, one behind her and one behind me, and watch closely. As the flow begins to diminish, but before we are completely done, He orders us to stop. When the flow of pee stops, He pulls the bowl out from under us.
This is the part my companion and I love. She lay on Her back on the table with Her head below my companion's pussy and He lay in the same position with His head below my pussy. Then He orders us to finish peeing. I relax my muscles and allow the sweet piss to flow into His mouth. As it does, I can hear gulping sounds coming from both of Them as my companion also releases the remainder of her pee.
When we're done, They lay there for a moment, savoring the taste of our piss. Then She orders us to kiss, and my companion and I bring our mouths together and passionately kiss each other, our tongues dueling. As we do, I feel His mouth and tongue touch my pussy and begin to suck and lick. From the way my companion is squirming, I can tell she is receiving the same treatment.
Soon we are both squirming desperately, begging to be allowed to come. We hear His voice saying, "Not yet. Not yet." We groan and rub against each other. I can feel the juices pouring from my pussy into His mouth and know She is also drinking pints of my companion's pussy juice.
I want to come. I need to come. But I don't have permission, so I hold it and so does my companion. Finally, I hear the blessed words, "Shelly, you may come." My pussy contracts violently again and again. As I start coming, I feel His fingers plunge into my cunt and press hard against my G-spot, massaging it. My pussy squirts what seems to be a gallon of come and I begin screaming as He glues His mouth to it and drinks greedily.
My companion has not yet been given permission to come and I can hear her begging desperately as she can feel me coming against her body. I am barely aware of the words in the background, "Mary, you may come", but I feel her begin to convulse in my arms as she also begins squirting come into Her mouth.
I don't know how long or how often we both come but, when it is finally over, Mary and I are drawn into the arms of the naked couple below us. Each of us licks our come off of Their faces and kisses and cuddles with Them. I know I have rarely felt so content in my life as I do laying in the arms of the man whose seed created us while my twin lay in the arms of the woman whose womb gave birth to us.
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