"Ancestors give me the strength to do this properly." You mentally pray to your ancestors before bringing your hand off Camalias thigh and up to her chin. Holding her chin between your thumb and index fingers you slowly separate your faces.
Both you and Camalia breath heavily, neither realizing how hard you were really going at each other. Her big blue eyes stare directly into yours. Confusion and lust abound. Licking your lips you smile mischievously at the blond. "Tasty.
But you'll have to wait until we get home little puppy." With that you stand up strait and push her leg down and out of your crotch. "W-wait I....I mean I didn't..." Camalia stammers nervously, unsure of what to do or say. Her gaze falls to the floor.
Looking around for anything besides you to focus on Camalia tries to back away only to be stopped by the hand you still have glued to her back side. Confused by this she looks back up at you, tears of humiliation in her eyes. "Be a good girl and wait patiently. I'll be teaching you plenty when we get to your new home." A small smile graces her lips though she tries to resist it.
Seems she still hasn't accepted her more naughty side.
Using the hand still glued to Camalias rear you pull her into you as you walk. Instinctively Camalia wraps her arms around your torso for stability. Her soft breasts against you side feel quit pleasing. Though they are shielded by her pasties you still feel how hard her nipples have become. You walk Camalia over to the mannequin where the last piece of her outfit is on display.
Pushing her towards it you give her a playful smack on her rear. This surprised her and made her jump up a bit. "Now be a good girl and finish getting dressed." Camalia looks back to you still confused before trying to retrieve her new top. Though it seemed a little difficult for the now sexually frustrated girl.
After a few moments Sila came over to her and helped her. "Here let me show you how it's done. Don't worry it's a lot easier when your taking it off yourself." Camalia thanked Sila, though their eyes wouldn't meet as Camalia only stared downward at Silas still exposed chest. "Um.....don't you think it's about time you put those away?"
Sila looked down at herself before shaking her head from side to side. "My master has a rule. Once my cloths come off they are to stay off a big sale is made." Sila explained without a hint of regret or humiliation.
"What!? But that....doesn't take you very long does it?" A small smile forms on Silas lips before once again shaking her head. "When I stand in the doorway like this we typically sell whatever I'm wearing in the next ten minutes." Camalia listens closely as Sila helps her slip her new top over her head and around her torso.
The see through orange fabric highlights her golden hair nicely. Seeing the girl you were close to laying with put more cloths on, no matter how see though, still causing your loins to ache with anticipation. _"I must stay stay strong. Camalia is just as list filled as myself if not more. So long as I keep her guessing and make myself look like I don't need her she will soon beg for me to release her of her urges." _You strategize as you will your soldier to stand down.
Thanking Miro you take a hold of the golden chain attached to Camalias new collar and begin to leave. Camalia is hesitant to step out into semi-busy docks in her skimpy and see-through outfit. In truth she was hardly more covered than when you were dragging her around naked. Standing in the doorway you wait patiently as she looks from side to side. "Worry not no one shall spank you anymore. Well besides myself."
Camalia stares daggers at your joke. "Of all the cloths in that shop you had to pick the see through one. Couldn't we have at least discussed it?" Camalia says as her hands shift to cover different parts of her body, unsure what to focus on. "Don't act like you don't like it. Now come here."
You snap your fingers and point in front of you, ordering your dog to come. Miro and Sila walk up behind the blond and begin encouraging her. "Go on now. When your master calls it is your duty to answer. And besides that you must go show off my work!
I dare say you were destined to wear that outfit. I really am a genius." Miro finishes by kissing his own fingers to blow a kiss to the sky. Sila places her hands on Camalias shoulders, pressing her bare chest into Camalias back. "Everyone will love you.
Your master already does." Camalias face went even redder than it had been already. You couldn't tell weather it was her implication of your feelings towards her or the face that her over sized and exposed chest was pressing against her almost bare back. With how sheer the material was Camalia would feel every inch of Silas swelled breasts. Camalia quickly ran to you, her hands settling on the same spots as when you and her came into the store.
One hand across her chest while the other went between her legs. Camalia quickly ran behind you and held onto you from behind. Her eyes were glued on the topless maid. Envy and anger in her eyes. You cannot help but chuckle at the display your slave is making.
"Don't worry. I think yours are a lot cuter."You say before pulling the girl to your side and wrapping an arm around her shoulder. You slide a hand under her cross top and take a hold of one of her breasts. "W-what are you?
Unhand me pervert!" Camalia says as she weakly tries to push herself away. Without a word you hold her tighter, pressing her firmly against you. She seems to get the message as she stops struggling, though she remains tense. "Have fun you two! Don't do anything we wouldn't!"
Miro exclaims his point by giving Sila a nice hard smack on her rear. The busty beauty seemed pleased by this act as her tongue hung out her mouth. You decide to take your leave and begin walking away, Camalia still pressed against you as the walk. After a few feet you get the unexplainable feeling you should look back. As you do you and Camalia see Miro talking to a man.
Both men shake hands and you see Miro tell Sila something. The busty girl begins undressing further, handing each piece she takes off to the stranger as she did so. Both you and Camalia look at each other perplexed. "When Sila said she would sell what she was wearing-" Camalia began. "She actually meant what she was wearing." You finished.
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