As I was walking through the mall one Saturday, I spotted you walking out of The Wet Seal. I couldn't take my eyes off of you! Your full figure caught my eyes, and as I turned around to follow you, I immediately decided I had to have you! When I caught up with you, I began looking you over pretty well. Your blonde hair looked golden, and your dress hugged your body perfectly. Looking at the heels you wore told me you must have been wearing stockings!
Suddenly you looked at me and caught me gazing at you. "Can I help you?" you ask me.
"Sorry to bother you, but I was just overwhelmed by your beauty," I reply. You smile, look me over once, and turn and walk down the mall. Being relieved, I start following you again. My obsession to have you was getting stronger and stronger. Soon you turn and walk into another store. When I get to the door I see it's North Beach Leather. I look inside to find you.
You've just found a red leather dress you wanted to try on. Evidently there weren't any workers out front to help you, so you took the dress into a corner dressing room and shut the door. Standing by a rack of leather jackets, I watch you in the dressing room. I see your dress falling to the floor as you step out of it. I can only imagine how you look! Then you step into the red leather dress. In a few minutes you come out and look into a bank of mirrors.
My God, you looked so sexy! Your large breasts were virtually spilling out of the dress, and the leather hugged your round ass perfectly! At that moment I wished you were my wife! I was also amazed that I still didn't see a sales rep. Getting my courage, I decided it was now or never. I walked to a wall of clothes and picked out a pair of black panties and four blue leather rope-belts. Immediately after you walked into the corner dressing room, I walked in behind you. When I shut the door, you turned around and started to say; "What the hell..." and I grabbed you. I put my hand over your mouth, and you tried to scream.
"Whack!"
The sound was loud as I slapped your face. "Don't make a sound or you'll get hurt!" I whisper. "Oh my God..."
"Whack!" went another slap to your face. This time it shocked you. I grabbed your arms and twisted them behind you forcing your massive breasts to push against my chest. I knew you were about to scream or something, so I stopped and put the black panties in your mouth and tied one of the rope-belts around your nouth and neck, making a gag.
"Mmmmmmmmm," was all you could say, and I was satisfied. Next, I tied your hands and arms behind your back using successive clove hitches with the belt. Then I unzipped the leather dress and peeled it from your body. I began rubbing my hands all over your smooth body. I was getting turned on being in charge of the situation. Standing behind you, I reach around and caress your breasts.