It's a Friday night, instead of being at home I'm walking around the mall doing some last minute shopping. I should have been paying attention to my surroundings, but I was too excited at the thought of the next night. Too excited to be hanging out with my friends. Too preoccupied with finding the perfect outfit to make me feel sexy. With a smile on my face I dip in and out of stores in the search of the outfit I want. I brush the loose strands of hair out of my face, it was starting to get hot in the mall even with my dress on. I continue with my shopping collecting pieces of clothes from various stores, my once free arms quickly become full of bags. The struggle of the bags didn't bother me, nothing could kill the high of excitement I was riding for the next day.
With my last item purchased I make my way upstairs to the parking ramp. Walking past the theater I hear my phone buzzing in my purse. I shuffle the bags from one hand to another and dig the loud object out from my purse. Opening it I smile and seeing it's just the girls message the group chat with their own excitement. Everyone sharing the clothing options and wanting feedback. Other girls giving their thoughts on certain pieces and suggestions on what to add. Just the normal encouraging girls as usual. I giggle at some of the goofy comments being made.
Instead of giggling I should have been paying attention. If I was, I would have noticed you following me around. I would have felt your eyes on me as I'm in the store sifting through the clothes. I would have heard your footsteps quickly approaching me from behind. But I wasn't. With quick precise movements one of your hands went around my waste and another around my mouth to cover my screams. But who would have heard me anyways? The location was right by the rides and the bars on that floor. No one even saw you as you pulled me through a door that just seemed to appear out of nowhere. Had that door always been there? How many times have I walked down that hall and never noticed it? Once through the doors you had me quickly blindfolded and my hands tied before I could do anything.
"Silly girl didn't your parents teach you to be aware of your surroundings?" You gently say in my ear as you caress my face.
"Let me go!" I scream and struggle to get my hands loose.
"Such a feisty girl. This will be even more fun than I thought."
"Fuck you! When I get lose, I'm going to kick your ass!" I scream and struggle to move past you.
"Now now no need to use that kind of language. Where do you even think you're going?" You say as you push your weight on me.
"Just let me go and I won't say anything. We will both walk away, and nothing will happen."
"Where would the fun be in that?"
I struggle some more to get free; a whimper escapes my mouth. The ropes are too tight. You clearly know what you are doing.
You moan at the sounds of my whimper, "That's right baby, you won't be escaping me."
"Just let me go please! You don't have to do this! What do you want? I don't have much money but take what I have!"
"I will take what I want. It's only fair, you have been teasing me all night walking around with your little dress. No man could ever resist that smile and that laugh of yours."
I feel your hand move from my face and ghost down my body. It pauses over my breast to massage it through my dress. After it continues down my side to my leg before turning back up and moving under my dress to my naked pussy.
A low growl like sound escapes you, "A dirty little girl, you didn't even wear any panties to the mall today. Were you hoping for something like this to happen?"