Fictional story.
Special thanks to "Blackstallion21" for his help editing.
CHAPTER 5
Mary's body screamed with pain every time she moved as she tried to concentrate on her work. By 5:00 she just wanted to go home and cry. Maybe she should just pack her things and head out of town she thought. No, that wouldn't work; they would just use the tape against her. The thought of her parents and grandparents watching her perform as she had last night was just too much for Mary to accept. Her father was a prominent businessman back home and if the folks back there saw the tape it would ruin him. Mary saw no way she could end this nightmare without hurting the people she loved and she was just not prepared to do that.
As Mary gathered her things and headed towards the elevator Susan approached her, "Where do you think you're off to?"
"It's 5:00," Mary said, "I was going home.'
"Not tonight bitch," Susan sneered at her. "Instead of going home like I wanted, I've been instructed by Mr. Anderson to take you shopping. We need to get you some new clothes that better enhance your natural charms as Mr. Anderson put it." Susan steered Mary towards the elevators with a quick push. As a rode the elevator down in silence Susan glared at Mary.
"Where's your car?" Susan demanded; "I have no intention of wasting my gas driving you around," she said. Mary led the way to her car.
"Give me the keys," Susan demanded, "I don't trust you to get me downtown safely." The car was almost brand-new; Mary had purchased it after her promotion as a reward herself. It was a beautiful little Sportster that Mary loved. Susan intentionally dragged the keys across the door panel sending a knife into Mary's heart.
"I don't understand," Mary cried. "I've never done anything to you," she said as they got in the car.
"You really are a stupid cunt aren't you" Susan said. "Since Mr. Anderson first saw you in the secretarial pool you're all he has thought about. For the last five years I've given myself to him in every imaginable way. As soon as he saw you, I cease to exist to him. His only interest lately was finding a way to get control over you. Are you really so stupid that you thought you could possibly make that many errors in a report? I had to spend a whole evening retyping it, changing numbers and projections. The only good that's come out of this is that I get to use you as I see fit while you're in my charge. That is, as long as I don't leave unsightly damage to his precious property."
Susan took great pleasure in driving the car recklessly. She could see the pain it was causing Mary and she relished in it.
"While you are with me," Susan instructed Mary. "You will address me as Mistress. When I gave you a command you will perform it immediately and without question, otherwise I will slap the shit out of you in front of God and everybody." Susan rummaged in her purse and pulled out a couple of silver balls each an inch in diameter. They were attached together by a fine silver chain with two small silver bells hanging from the chain.
"Take these," Susan instructed Mary "and insert them in your pussy and ass." Mary worked the balls inside of her as Susan watched. Once inserted, Mary had the small amount of slack left in the chain causing the bells to tinkle with each movement.
"Time to go shopping," Susan said. As they walked towards the mall, Mary could feel the balls inside her rolling around with every step she took. With each step you could hear the bells tinkle to the rhythm of her walk. As they were entering the mall Susan instructed Mary to unbutton her blouse all the way, the only thing that keep it semi closed was it being tucked into her skirt. As Mary walked the bells tinkling and her shirt falling open was drawing a lot of attention to herself, giving anyone near a clear view of her breasts.
Susan headed directly to the lingerie shop where she spent the next hour selecting stockings and garters along with crotch-less panties, sheer bras cut out to expose her nipples and almost transparent lingerie. Susan had Mary try on every item in the changing room as she sat in a lounge chair outside. Mary had to parade back and forth in front of Susan while she decided it she liked the item. Outside the store Mary had attracted a small crowd of men staring at her through the store window. As embarrassing as it was for Mary to model the obscene garments in front of a group of gawking men. The worst part was putting up with the saleswoman who insisted on helping Mary with every change. Every time Mary changed a garment the saleswoman would run her hands over Mary's body pretending to check if the fit was proper.
As the saleswoman rang up the items she commented to Susan. "You sure have a lovely piece there, I sure would enjoy playing with it sometime."
Susan smiled. "Maybe I can get a rebate if Mary goes into the back of the shop to help you 'restock' for awhile," Susan told her. The saleswoman agreed she could give Susan 50 percent of the total back as a promotional offer. Susan handed her Mr. Anderson's credit card and told her to ring it up. Pocketing the money, Susan said to have fun.
Grabbing Mary's hand the saleswoman shouted to a co-worker that she was on break and would be back in a half-hour. In the back room there was a small cot. Without saying anything the saleswoman almost ripped the clothes off of Mary. Leaning over she sucked one of Mary's breasts into her mouth as she reached between Mary's legs probing at Mary's slit. Lying back on the cot she hoisted her skirt up and pulled her panties off. Grabbing Mary by the hair she forced her head between her legs.
"Get to work slut," she told Mary, "Helping you change has got me so worked up I'm ready to explode like a firecracker." Mary ran her tongue up and down the saleswoman's crack. Even though the last two days had been humiliating and frightening, Mary suddenly realized sucking on the stranger's pussy wasn't near as repulsive as she had imagined it would be. The saleswoman turned Mary so she could get to her pussy as Mary sucked on hers. Playing with the chain while she licked at Mary's pussy had both moaning as they experienced orgasms together. They continued licking and nibbling on each other for the next 20 minutes until Susan stuck her head through the back door.
"Times up," Susan said, "get yourself straightened up." As they dressed the saleswoman kissed Mary on the lips telling her to come back anytime.
Susan had Mary carry the bags as they continued through the mall. From shop to shop they went with Susan picking the most revealing clothing she could find. Blouses that left nothing to the imagination and skirts so short if Mary moved wrong her ass and pussy were fully exposed for everyone to see. Susan selected a dress made of Spandex that clung to Mary's body like a second skin, Mary felt nude wearing it as it left nothing to the imagination. At each store Susan would sit outside the dressing room and have Mary parade her new garments in front of her. Mary had never heard of a salesperson that went into a dressing room with a shopper, but Susan insisted they go with her so they could make any adjustments that might be necessary. Most of them were curious about the bell sound and Susan would have Mary show them her decorations.
Mary could hardly believe the amount of money being spent on her. Surely Mr. Anderson couldn't expect her to wear some of these things at work. As a last stop, Susan took Mary to a shoe store.
"The salesman's name here is Tim, he's a friend of mine so be nice to him." Susan said. The fact was Susan despised Tim for the weasely little pervert he was. Forcing Mary to be nice to him was going to give Susan immense pleasure.
When Tim saw Susan and Mary enter the shoe store, his face broke into a smile. "Susie Q., how are you beautiful," he asked?
"Just doing a little shopping with my niece Tim," Susan lied.
"She's been acting like a slut lately so I figured she might as well dress like one."
Tim looked Mary up and down. "You're doing a good job Susan, put her out on 32nd Street the way she looks and you could make a bundle. What can I get for you today?"
