Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Just a quick trip, you promise yourself. You’re just going to run into the local lingerie store to see what they have. I smile at you from behind the counter, and you lower your head, trying to be invisible.
As you start to paw through the satins, and the silks, and the lace, and the frills, getting ever more excited about the feel of it on your body, the sound of my voice snaps you out of your daydream.
“Can I help you find anything?” I ask.
Local Lingerie Store
“Umm, just… a… shopping for my girlfriend,” you stammer, turning several shades of red.
“Oh. Your girlfriend, huh? I hear that a lot. Of course, I don’t believe it when the other sissies tell me that either.” Our eyes meet, and I can see the horror in your eyes. Finally, you break our gaze and stare at the floor.
“Aww, it’s okay, sissy,” I purr into your ear. “But let’s be honest with each other, shall we?” You barely nod as I begin pulling items off of the rack.
“Oh, this would look super cute on you. Do you like the ruffles on the butt? Ooooo, how about this one? This would look great with a pair of white thigh highs, don’t you think? Here, go try this on.”
I put a hand on the small of your back, steering you towards the dressing room. You want to resist, but you know better. You stand in the dressing room, torn between the exhilaration of the lingerie and the fear of being caught.
“Let’s move it along, sissy bitch. We don’t have all night!” I shout from outside of the dressing room. The sound of my voice jolts you into action, and you strip down, slipping into the satin teddy in your hands, the feel of the satin electric against your skin.
(**Written by a wonderful little slut. Thank you, Princess**)
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
https://sweetlovinphonesex.com