In the shower the next morning Kim could think of nothing except the events of the previous day. How sexual he had made her feel. How his eyes burned into her as he watched her. How she had brazenly exposed herself, enjoyed him looking at her, openly masturbated in front of him. Cum so powerfully. As she soaped her tits and pussy her fingertips grazed her clit. It throbbed to be touched. But his words echoed on her head. She was not allowed to cum without his permission. She smiled. She lathered her cunt hair and took the new razor. Slowly and carefully she shaved every fold and grove until her pussy lips were smooth. As she dried herself she felt how soft and bare she was, aching to be touched. Even her panties felt different on her when she put them on.
Kim had such a good time spending the money. She brought bras and panties in every colour. Satin, lace, gauzy ,transparent and sexy as hell. Suspenders, hold up stockings with thick lacy tops. Sheer black nylons with seems. She also bought a few pairs of heels. Not the sort which were painful to walk in, but not the sort of shoes she usually wore either. She couldn't wait to show him.
When she got to the shop Bill was behind the counter sorting through orders. He looked up as she walked in and saw the bag.
"Did you have fun?" he asked.
Kim smiled "Loads."
"Good. From now on I expect you to throw the old stuff away. I want you dressed in those sexy undies all the time. It will keep you focused knowing I paid for them."
She hung up her coat and headed towards the bathroom. Bill followed her. When she got to the bathroom as she started to close the door Bill put his hand on it. He followed her inside.
"Bill I need to pee." She said.
"Carry on."
"With you here! I can't do that!" Bill stood in front of her.
" We have no secrets Kim you have chosen to give yourself to me and that means all of you. Remove you panties, sit on the toilet, and spread your legs so I can see your cunt. I'm going to watch you pee." Kim couldn't believe what he was saying. She also couldn't believe how she felt about it. Why the hell did this personal act now seem so intimate and sexy? She pulled down her panties and stepped out of them. Conscious that he watched her every move. She sat on the toilet.
"Open your legs Kim." Bill squatted in front of her so his face was inches from her pussy. Kim opened her legs and Bill reached forwards and spread her cunt lips. She had never felt so embarrassed in all her life!
"Pee Kim." She tried to relax and pee bur nothing came. Bill ran his fingers between her cunt lips, slippy and moist, teasing her. He spread her again
"Pee Kim." She released her bladder. Ashamed he was watching her but even more ashamed that she was aroused by it. Her pee trickled out of her and Bill placed his fingers in the hot stream. He brought his dripping fingers to her mouth and slid them in
"Suck."Kim licked and sucked his pee soaked fingers and felt a sexual rush as she complied. She reached for the toilet paper but Bill stopped her.
"No Kim, keep it wet. No panties. I want your cunt accessible today. I will touch you if, when and how I want to. I want you sticky and wet. I want to smell your lust and arousal." Bill got up and left the room. Kim took a deep breath. My God she thought, that was so dirty but it made her feel so good to be in his control and he was going to touch her when he wanted to all day. She was so horny she could have come there and then. She stood up washed her hands and joined Bill in the shop.
As the day passed Bill stayed in the shop. She was on edge. He walked behind her and brushed his fingers over her nipples. He rubbed his cock against her ass when she bent over. His eyes never seemed to leave her. As she stacked the shelves Bill came and stood by her.
"Lift your skirt." Kim immediately did as instructed.
"Do you like it shaved?" He enquired.
"Yes." She said. Bill rubbed her clit, his fingers probed and teased. He squeezed and masturbated her until she was close to the edge. Her breathing altered. The bell on the shop door rang and Bill moved away from her nodding for her to drop her skirt. The sexual tingle she felt was overwhelming. God how she needed to cum!
As the day passed he all but ignored her. Every time he past her she yearned for his touch. But nothing! Her frustration grew. At 4pm the shop had one customer in Kim was at the other end of the shop when Bill came up beside her. He silently slid his hand up her skirt from behind and penetrated her slippy cunt. Her probed her relentlessly and tapped her thigh with his free hand to indicate her to spread her thighs wider. She responded immediately. She was so wet she could hear the moisture on his fingers as he finger fucked her. She watched with almost closed eyes as the customer in the shop moved along the shelves closer to where they were. She could feel he orgasm mounting. She gripped the shelf in front of her to keep herself steady.
"What if he sees me fingering your soaking cunt Kim?" Bill asked "Do you want me to stop?".
"No!!" the word came out as a stifled moan. Bill leaned forwards and bit her neck. He added another finger and forced them deep inside. Kim suppressed the moan longing to get out.
