Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 74643 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 373(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74643 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 373(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
"Now that's my angel," he says. "This is how you should always look."
He's pushing me past my boundaries, and I try my best to give in.
“Really? You like it, Cameron?”
I do a little spin for him, and that makes him very happy. He thinks I'm enjoying the experience, and, well, I kind of am. "What should I try next?"
I know there's a range of risky things in the dressing room and some that are a little less provocative. I wonder what he'll have me in next.
He comes inside the dressing room and picks out a cupless bra and crotchless panties. He tells me to try them on and show them off.
I do so reluctantly. I'm alone in the dressing room and I take off the first outfit. I examine my naked body and look for imperfections. I'm too hard on myself, I know.
I put on the bra and panties as Cameron instructed, and I can't even believe he wants me to wear this. There's no way I'm going out there in this skimpy little outfit.
"Come on," he says impatiently.
"Cameron, I think you should come in here. I really can't come out there like this."
Now I really hit a nerve, "Nicole, I want you out here now."
I freeze at his commanding tone and decide to just be brave and do what he says. The store's not very populated anyway. And it’s pretty private back here.
I step out shyly of the dressing room and into Cameron’s line of sight.
His look is all craving and desire. I can tell I ignited something in him, and that there's no going back now. He's not the kind of man you can control. Once the animal comes out, I know my fate is cemented
He'll be fucking me soon.
"That's more like it Nicole. That's definitely more like it."
I spin for him and try to do my best modeling. He's so happy to have me here like this, exposed to the world.
I try on a couple more things and they're all pretty racy. From short skirts to plunging necklines, everything he's picked out reveals too much. But he's happy with my modeling, and we're finally at the end of a massive amount of clothes.
"Okay, Cameron, there's almost nothing left. What are you having me try on next?"
He comes into the dressing room and pulls out a long black dress that has a thigh-high slit and is almost completely transparent on top.
He takes the other clothes and leaves the dressing room before I have a chance to argue. I use the velvet curtain of the dressing room to shade myself as I'm completely naked behind here.
Then I say to him, "Cameron there's no way I can wear this dress. It's absolutely impossible. You have to give me something else."
I see that he's walking away and he says flippantly over his shoulder, "Well Nicole, either you're wearing that or you're just gonna be naked."
Oh fuck. Oh, my fuck. What is he making me do?
It's just me and this dress in the room now. He's taken all of my other clothes. I have no choice.
I put on the dress and it's actually stunning. Of course, it is; it's Chanel. But it's far too racy for me, and I can't believe I'm gonna have to walk out of here in this thing.
I stay in the room a while and look at myself and try to hide. Finally, I realize my fate is up to me. I have to walk out there.
I shyly come out and frantically looked for him around the store. People are looking at me with admiring stares.
I can't say it feels bad to be looked at like this. I should take it as a compliment. But I'm still so uncomfortable.
I see him in another section not far away. He smiles at me and wraps me up in his suit jacket, letting me calm down for a moment.
Thank God he has shown some mercy.
"How did that feel, Nicole?" he asks.
For the moment I'm just happy to be wrapped up in his jacket. And away from prying eyes. Then I seriously consider his question. "Well, to be honest Cameron, it made me feel incredibly nervous and anxious, but also incredibly turned on. I like the feeling of these people looking at me with admiration."
"Good, baby, you're getting the hang of this. I'm having the salesperson wrap up the other items. I'm gonna buy you everything that you tried on."
Oh, my God, I can't let him do this. That's at least $20,000 worth of clothing.
Before I have a chance to say something, though, he's pulling me into a nearby dressing room.
Nicole
Cameron strips his jacket off me, leaving me exposed to the world again, and then steps back to admire me.
I peek around us, praying nobody is looking at me in this dress. He has a full view of my tits, perked up and all but bare in this dress. One small move and my drenched cunt is just as free to the world as my tits.