Jenny gets more than she bargained for. [Keep her]

After a few seconds of deliberating, Jenny swallows nervously and sidles past you to your pile of selections. She scoops the whole thing into her arms and leaves the changing room without a word.

Oh yes, having ultimate power is going to be fun.

You grow hard just thinking about what must be going on in her head as she begins to ring you up herself. She's blushing furiously as she works, not looking at you. She doesn't have to. She already knows that she's communicated all anyone needs to know. She is so **** for your cock that she is willing to effectively pay you for it, and handsomely. She had also agreed to sex on your terms, without discussion, without even knowing the terms. She doesnt't care, she just wants it. You decide you might want to keep a girl like that for yourself.

Jenny rings you up, carefully folding and placing each item into bags. Then she produces her own credit card, swiping it with shaky hands. The manager is watching from somewhere nearby, shaking his head.

You approach the counter and take your bags into hand. "Follow me." You say as you head out towards your car. You don't bother turning around to see that she's following. You know she will.

You reach your car and toss your bags in the trunk, then pull open the passenger door for your new pet. "Get in."

Jenny complies, still visibly nervous. "I thought we would just-" her voice cuts off as you close the door on her, uninterested in her words. You'd already read her thoughts. She'd thought you would just fuck her there in the dressing room and that would be the end of it. She has no idea what she's just purchased.

You step around the car to claim the driver seat. Once inside, Jenny begins to speak. You know she's about to ask where you're taking her; she's not arguing, just genuinely curious. Instead of waiting for her to get the words out, you grab her hand and place it on your swollen cock. She gasps and wraps her fingers around it experimentally while you pull away from the curb.

"Alright, here's what's going to happen: first, I am going to take you home and fuck the shit out of you."

She moans softly and her thoughts race with excitement and arousal at the idea. She's about to voice her enthusiasm.

"Don't interrupt. What happens after that depends on how well you please me." Your earlier alteration to make her more submissive as she's treated badly is responding well and you sense she's growing increasingly turned on.

You reach down and unzip your pants to free your massive erection for her to play with. "If you want to touch me you have to play with yourself at the same time."

She immediately pulls her dress up to plunge a hand down her panties as she runs her fingers along your shaft. She moans softly, wet sounds of her pleasure growing increasingly evident with each passing minute.

All in all, it's a very pleasant drive home.