Hi :) My name is Lisa. First a few facts about me. My vitals are 26 years old White/Hispanic girl, 4'11", 101 lbs, athletic build, dirty blonde hair, green eyes and 36d bust. I like to dominate girls and submit to boys, and I am an exhibitionist. I always do my homework. This will be important later.
I had just got out of a bad relationship with my ex-boyfriend and was feeling a bit frisky so I headed out to see what I could find. A girl friend of mine told me about a potential sub girl that worked at the local dress shop. This seemed to be the perfect opportunity to create a new relationship.
I put on my sexiest lace bra and my snug yellow sun dress with my white slingback kitten heals (no panties). Fixed my hair into a high pony and put on a light shade of smokey eye shadow and deep red lipstick with just a little blush for contrast. I grabbed my matching clutch and left for the store.
When I walked into the dress shop, I saw that there were only two salespeople working. One was an older woman in her early forties, who was the manager, and was attending to the only other customer besides myself. The other girl matched the description my friend gave me. She is 5' 2" tall, about 22/25 years old, deep brown eyes, full figured, reddish brown hair with purple highlights.
As I walked in, I went up to her and asked where my size formals were. Knowing full well that she would need to help me as formals are never a simple thing to find. She introduced herself as Karen and began her sales speech. The conversation was mundane for a little bit as she asked the usual questions, what size I was, where I was wearing this to and what colors I liked etc.
I told her about a wedding I was actually going to. She looked me over and said she had some ideas and pulled some things she thought I would like. She picked up some dresses and then escorted me to a dressing room.
Seeing no one else, or cameras, around I started to unzip my dress so I could start trying them on while she was with me. By time we got to the dressing room I already had my dress off so I could hand it to her. There I was just in my see through lace bra and heals. She just stood there, her eyes fixed upon by breasts, as I handed her my dress to hang. She politely ask me to step into the room to try the first dress. Her eyes never left my body as I went into the dressing room. I removed my bra, turned to her and asked innocently which dress she thought I should try first.
She mumbled something about the cream colored one, but I could tell I was turning her on. So I asked her to hand it to me and stepped toward her so that she would have to brush by me to retrieve the dress. As she did her arm bushed my breast and she began to apologize profusely. I took this opportunity to put my plan into action and gently placed her hand on my breast. I step into her a whispered "It's alright" while I placed my other hand on her waist. I leaned in to kiss her sweet lips. She trembled as our lips met. We passionately kissed for a moment as I stood there completely naked in the dressing room. Her arms dropped to her side as I guided her down to her knees and offered her my now dripping wet pussy. Her tongue was well versed in the art of pleasing a woman. I came so hard I could barely remain standing. Holding her head in place to keep from collapsing onto the floor.
After I had calmed down I stood her up and removed her dress. Then retrieved my strap-on and ball gag from my purse. I removed her panties, then strapped the ball gag in place. The whole time assuring her I had her best interest in mind. I had her bend over so I could take her from behind. Her pussy was so wet it did not take any effort to side it all the way in. In just a few minutes she began to beg for me to do it harder, faster and deeper. I did my best to comply. I reached around a gave her nipples a good hard twist to which she moaned with pleasure. I made her cum twice this way. She then fell to the floor enjoying the waves of pleasure from the after shocks.