Denise is made to strip

"Change into these and let me see you. When Denise stepped out, Sarah frowned. "Oh that's no good, take it off."

Denise started to turn around but Sarah stopped her. "I said to take it off, not go back in the booth."

"Yes Sarah," Denise whispered.

"It's yes Mistress," Sarah corrected.

"Yes Mistress," Denise answered as she unfastened the bra and slid the panties down her legs. She was now naked in the store, her body trembling.

Sarah turned to a rack and pulled out another outfit. "Here put this on."

Denise started to put it on right there, but Sarah pointed at the booth and gave her a gentle push.

Clutching the small pieces of clothing in her arms, the naked Denise, head in a haze from her over aroused state, walks with each step sending pulses through her pussy as she heads to the dressing room.