This is the prequel to "Perfect Picture" and will be a multi chapter story. This is a work of fiction and all characters are consenting adults over 21. I want to thank everyone for their feedback on Perfect Picture and that encouraged me to continue this story. I especially want to thank NadiaLove17 for her incredible dialog, plot and story ideas and dancing_to_gallifrey for her editing and tightening my writing they both made this a much better story.
Chapter 3
Shopping Trip
"What am I going to wear Master?"
"A shirt dress my pet"
I took out one of my pink shirts and put it on her. Wow, she is really tiny. The bottom of the shirt came to her ankles (Not too bad), but the sleeves came to her knees and fully buttoned she still showed lots of cleavage.
'Well it is all we have,' I thought. I rolled up the sleeves so that they were at least above her hands. I took out a belt, and could almost wrap it around her twice.
She sat down on the edge of the bed her face mix of innocence, concentration and fear. I leaned over her.
"What's wrong?" I asked. "Why are you sitting down?"
She looked up at me. "I'm sorry master, but all my skin and especially my nipples are so sensitive that just your shirt rubbing them was threatening to make me cum. I just need a second to regain control. I never want disappoint you again."
I had my mouth open in shock as I looked at this unbelievable girl. How could someone endure the brutality and abuse that she had suffered and still be so innocent and trusting. I'm surprised she has stayed alive and innocent as long as she has. There is no doubt in my mind if I don't I help her and take care of her she will never see her next birthday.
"Well guess this shirt will have to do till we get something else," I said as we headed out the door.
The first place we went was the Metairie mall. We spent 3 hours getting mostly basics; sweaters, jeans, tops, shoes, workout gear, etc. I made sure everything showed Cindy in her sexiest light. She is so tiny and petite that for a tight fit, many of her clothes had to be purchased in the girl's section. I made extra purchases for an idea I had brewing.
The first purchase was a short sun dress that buttoned down the front. We had to get rid of my shirt and get her into something that showed her off. The sundress was fairly simple with a scoop neck and a belted waist. It only came a couple of inches below her butt.
I wanted to see how my sub in training reacted to commands. We went to a petite specialty store that had some very sexy merchandise. One was an oriental style skin tight sheath, with a slit up the side. I told Cindy that I wanted her to slip on the bottom of the dress while holding the rest in front of her, then walk out of the dressing room, come over to me and say "I can't figure it out and need help". Once she had everyone's attention, she was to drop the dress and stand there.
Cindy was perfect but my plan was flawed. When she dropped the dress I expected the front to hang on her hips and she would be topless. Instead the entire dress fell off and Cindy was standing there completely nude. She didn't flinch or cover up; she stood regally with head high for everyone to gaze on her and remained that way until I helped pull up her dress.
With the back still open I walked her back to the dressing rooms and she gave me the most trusting look.
"Did I do good Master?"
"Pet, you were perfect," I responded with a smile.
She gave me a huge smile in reply. "Thank you Master"
Later we were in a store where the dressing rooms were located in the middle of the store with curtains. I gave Cindy two skin tight tops and two skin tight pairs of hot pants. I told her to try them on one at a time, and leave the curtain wide open.
She didn't hesitate as she took the merchandise into the dressing room and stripped naked. She tried on one pair of hot pants, and had to jump up and down to get them on. Of course her tits were bouncing too, and she was starting to draw a crowd. She took the first pair off and tried on the second pair while repeating all maneuvers to wriggle into the tight pants. By now there were about 15 guys jockeying for position to see Cindy. Heck! I was one of them!
The tight tops weren't as dramatic, but Cindy still played it up; cupping her tits and shifting the top to and fro. Cindy repeated the act during the second top. When she took it off she stood there posing nude for a minute as if she was trying to think of something, before donning her dress. She came over to me.
"Nothing fits."
"Well I'm sure not for lack of trying," I laughed.
She looked up at me and gave me a knowing smile and said "Yes Master."
Next we went to a couple of higher end stores that stocked more risqué clothes, and there we hit the jackpot. One store had a series of open back halter tops, plunging front and cowl neck tops, and what I will call a bib top and skirts. The bibs are basically a piece of material hanging in front of the breasts, tied on with a ribbon around the neck and another around the back. I thought these might be perfect, but I needed to be sure.
"Pet, take off your dress and come here." I commanded.
Cindy immediately unbuttoned her dress, took it off, laid it over a rack of clothes and came over to stand beside me. I took the bib that had a gold metal feel to it and I placed it over her breasts. I moved it in different positions over her breasts, higher and lower. I noticed her breasts rising and falling fast, and when I pulled it away her nipples were rock hard. I reached over to tweak each one, and she sucked in a shuddering breath and moaned softly.
"Oh Master that went straight into my pussy"
I leaned down and sucked a nipple into my mouth and worried it with my tongue for a second and then did the same to the other nipple.
"Oh Master ... Oh Master..." she stammered.
We were starting to draw a crowd with several men watching Cindy the live mannequin. I looked down and her pussy was glistening and her hips were rocking slightly.
