jacqueline had been wanting to shop for new shoes, and René gave her permission
to do so on New Year's Eve. she dressed in a tight, low-cut blue shirt which
highlighted her newly enlarged breasts, and a black slit short skirt over her
stockings and heels. Before she left, René called her into the bedroom, where he instructed her to bend
over the bed and raise her skirt. He
inserted the string of anal beads, saying that he didn't want her to forget her
training.
He lifted her up to face him and gave further instructions. He expected her to
shop in this condition, have a nice lunch, and sometime before returning, bring herself to orgasm, preferably in public.
jacqueline gasped, thinking this was an impossible order, even though it truly
excited her. she nodded, but before leaving, added a mini vibrator to her
purse. René was watching from the window, as she lifted her skirt and sat down on the cold seat of the car. she had decided to visit an adult shop first
and surprise René by purchasing a new ball gag.
When she arrived there, it did not feel safe to her, so she continued on the shoe shops. at each shop, she took off
her outer coat and stood with good posture to accentuate her new breasts. They
did feel so obvious and heavy to her. No feminine shoes or sexy shoes were found
in the 2 shops she visited. she was
disappointed but perhaps she could find something online.
At noon, she looked for an eating establishment and found a sandwich shop. she
parked and went in, too nervous to be hungry, really. as she waited in line and
looked for the most discreet place to sit. The tables in the back were along
the wall across from the counter - not private at all. In the front, the tables
were next to windows or drink area.
There were a about six tables full, about 1/3 of total.
she remembered the first time she climaxed under the scrutiny of a Roissy
valet. That was so difficult to accept. This seemed even more difficult, though
she hoped only she would be aware of her pleasure.
she was not sure she could even lift her skirt and sit in such close quarters,
knowing what was she must accomplish.
she chose a table next to the drinks, but the chair against the wall,
facing away from the windows. Then she
just set down her tray, filled her drink and somehow lifted her skirt and sat down with her bare ass on the cold
chair. her inner resolve surprised
her...
she began to eat nonchalantly, but glanced down and noticed her skirt was up so high, the tops of her stockings showed
and with her legs apart, she was
certain her inner thighs (if not worse) were visible too. But there were no
children in the shop at the time, and no one seemed to be paying any attention
to her.
So far, so good, but the last requirement still loomed.... she was more nervous
than aroused, so she snuck out the mini vibe to assist. Since she was near the drinks, the hum of the ice
machine drowned out the whir of the
vibe as she slipped it between her legs.
jacqueline held it in place over her skirt, pretending to read the newspaper. she thought back to an earlier
shopping trip to purchase new brassieres
when René was escorting her. of course, she would obey in his presence,
but this was different. but she had no thoughts of deception, she would obey
now as well, as she did at Roissy.
Thinking of how he exposed her at Roissy, in that shop, the same way he exposed
her now, reminded that now, her
pleasure was not her choice, soon brought her to climax.. her face blushing as
she pressed her lips together to stay
silent. It was intense and quick, and
she waited a few moments before leaving. as she went outside, the cold air
chilled her wet thighs.
end
(this was an actual slave task)