Treat her like a slut.

It was amazing that not only was Nicole under this guy’s control, but all the men in the store were also seemingly entranced by him also. No one moved from their spot as Nicole crossed the floor back to join her Master.

He teased her nipples and crotch with the riding crop once again. Despite the tiny release, Nicole was beginning to ache for a major orgasm now. The nastiness of the situation was intoxicatingly erotic, and Nicole’s hunger for sex was growing exponentially.

“You are such a slut, parading around this store, begging for sex. You should be ashamed of yourself.” Nicole’s crimson color deepened as she registered his truthful statement. “If you want to be a slut, you should be treated like a slut,” he continued. “Now you have to go apologize to that man over there for being such a slut.”

I remained frozen, but my eyes opened wider as he pointed in my direction. Nicole followed his finger, and when her eyes met mine, they likewise opened very wide. There was a mixed look of shame, guilt, embarrassment, and pleading for sympathy, in her eyes as she was reminded of my presence. But I could also see a sense of excitement and lust behind the eyes slowly filling with tears. Nicole made her way to where I stood. I silently looked down and admired the dried trail of cum on the corner of her mouth. I couldn’t help but smile in appreciation as she stumbled for the words to say, apologizing for being such a slut.

The silence after the apology was broken by his voice. “Beg him to treat you like the slut that you are.” She did as told, truly feeling like a slut at this point. “You like parading around the store in practically nothing, so beg him to free your aching tits that everybody can see anyways.”

Nicole met my eyes, and when she sensed that I was okay with everything, began to relax and really get into the submissive role. “Please. I … AM … such a real slut. I beg you to play with my tits. They need to be freed.”

Entranced by her sexiness, and ensnared by his power I obliged, mauling her perky tits, freeing each one from the confines of the flimsy bra. Nicole’s eyes rolled back as my familiar hands tweaked her towards another tiny orgasm. Her bra was now merely a piece of fabric tucked under her heaving breasts.

His voice broke the trance. “Beg him for what you originally came here for.”

I was amazed at his perceptiveness of everything going on around the store. I was also amazed at Nicky’s desire for me to use the nipple clamps. “Please,” she begged, “put those clamps on my nipples.” I pulled each nipple till it was distended from her flesh and placed the small clamp around it, trapping the blood in the engorged tip.

“Thank him by sucking his cock.”

The voice seemed so distant as I watched Nicole slowly drop to her knees in front of me. The pleading in her eyes was so intense; I couldn’t deny her what she so desperately wanted. I undid my pants and let them fall to my ankles. My boxers did nothing to hide my raging member as it sprung free through the slit in the front.

Nicole expertly sucked on the familiar flesh, knowing exactly what brings me to the edge. Within minutes I was ready to explode, when I heard him say, “Give her a slutty facial.” Nicole’s eyes spoke volumes as the image crossed my mind. I quickly pulled my prick from her mouth and shot several streams in various directions across her face. She now looked like a cum slut, with my cum dripping from her cheeks and the corners of her mouth. Nicole eagerly cleaned my shaft of any leftovers before pulling away and joining her Master.