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When we entered the Mall I was still a bit wobbly on my feet and whenever someone looked in my direction I was wondering if it was noticeable that I was acting all flustered and excited. He had his arm wrapped around my waist, guiding me through the crowds and letting his hand rest on my ass. When we took an escalator to the second floor, he stood one step above me and lifted my chin with one finger again so that I had to look up at him.

I saw that he looked right past my eyes, checking out my cleavage which must have shown a whole lot from that angle. I crossed my arms right under my boobs, pushing and squeezing them up a bit and making them almost spill out of my bra. He smiled and looked back at my face.

"Good girl."

He gave me a kiss, one hand on my neck, almost choking me a bit and then we reached the next floor.

I knew already where he was going to take me; a pricy boutique women's lingerie store. The manequins in the window were dressed in provocatively sexy, mostly see-through bras and panties and one was showing off a black corset and transparent raver miniskirt. I felt right at home when we walkes the isles, a whole bunch of items already catching my eye as I imagined myself wearing them.

My date smiled seeing me enjoy myself, picking up clothes from the racks, holding them up against my body to check sizes."Seems like you might find a thing or two that you want huh?""Yes daddy-" I said exitedly, then continueing quieter because I realized how loud the "daddy" part must have been-"This store is awesome! Thank you so much!"He glanced over to the casier for a moment, a very stylish alternative looking woman in her 40ties, and then he dragged me behind an isle of clothes that kind of put us out of view from her counter.

He was standing behind me and held my hands together behind my back with one hand while beginning to grab my tits through my cleavage with the other. I almost moaned when he touched my right nipple and squeezed it but I could resist. Then he whispered:"You see these prices, whore? Who do you think is gonna pay for that?""Y...you daddy?" I whispered back, trying not to focus on the sensation from my nipples while also looking worried over to the cashier, wondering how much she might see."That's right, but do you think your little performance In that alley was enough to deserve a treat like that?""N...no daddy?"

His grip around my boob tightened and I could feel his hard dick through his pants pressing against my ass."Smart girl. So what will you do to earn it?""Whatever you want daddy!!" I almost squeeled.In that moment the cashier looked up from a pile of clothes she had been sorting through. "Do you need any help over there?"She asked, seeing my face peek over the racks.I forced a big smile;"No thank you! We're just browsing!"She stared a second longer, then looked back down again and went about her business."Fuck daddy... that was close..."I whispered.

He pressed his crotch even tighter against my ass, grabbing my hips with both hands now and pulling me back a bit.He shook his head."That was nothing yet. Now grab whatever you liked most, slut, and get to work earning it!"I nodded obediently and held up a black lingerie-set with winding ornaments and semi-transparent mesh elements over the pussy and nipples.

"Would that be alright?" I asked unsure of the pricerange he had imagined."Of course. Whatever you want, slut."He laughed. Then he dragged me into the changing booth near us, yelling "We're trying something on" towards the cashier who was eyeing us again...

(For all the cuck-tier supporters: Sorryy that this series took a while to continue, diary updates will be more frequent in the near future again, don't worry! <3)

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G Melk

Calling us "cuck tier supporters" is so hot! Looking forward to more