Shopping center

It took me two days to recover. After receiving the blessing of my invisible master, I took the family's 2CV to Calvi.

I put on an elegant straw hat over my red hair, sunglasses, and a dress whose hem swayed gracefully with my steps and the warm breeze from Capu di Portu Vecchiu.

The driving confirmed that there were two of us in the 2CV. I drove us to the shopping center I loved so much and went into a clothing and underwear store. My clothes were so ripped that I didn't have much left.

As I went into a fitting room, I heard his voice.

- You're going to seduce a stranger and let him fuck you in the fitting room.

His voice, low and husky, brushed against my ear like a forbidden caress. My breath caught in my throat as my fingers gripped the silky fabric of the dress I had just taken. The fitting room curtain was still slightly open, letting in the harsh light of the store's fluorescent tubes.

I felt a presence behind me, warm and insistent.

- If you hesitate, I'll punish you even more severely than last time, and besides, I know it excites you.

An invisible hand slid between my legs, gathering my juices, which he made me lick. I moaned with pleasure and nodded.

I saw a salesman watching me through the curtain, clearly aroused. I undressed, finding myself naked, and began to caress myself while looking at him suggestively.

The salesman approached, his dark eyes burning with desire. I felt my master's invisible fingers part my thighs as the stranger crossed the threshold of the fitting room, drawn like a moth to the flame of my nakedness. The curtain closed with a silky rustle, enclosing our trio in a space stifling with scents and heat.

I unzipped his pants, looking at him provocatively, and began to stroke him while kneeling to take him in my mouth.

I felt his hard penis against my tongue, the salty taste of his skin mingling with the burning excitement in my gut. My master's invisible fingers thrust into me brutally, forcing me to arch my back against the wall of the booth. The salesman groaned, his hands gripping my red hair to guide my movements.

"Faster," commanded the hoarse voice in my mind as an invisible slap landed on my thigh, leaving a red mark.

Luckily, panicked and overwhelmed, the salesman didn't notice my master's intervention.

- Fuck him now

I stood up and jumped to grip his hips, and I entered my vagina with his penis. I moaned like him as my master pushed two fingers into my anus. The salesman began to thrust in and out of me.

The salesman gasped against my neck, his hands gripping my hips to pull me deeper onto him. Each thrust made my flesh slap against his, the wet sound of our bodies mingling with the moans I stifled against his shoulder.

- Oh yes, fuck me, that's good.

I was speaking to both the salesman and my master, who was beginning to insert all his fingers, intending to fist my anus.

Breathless, I felt his knuckles widen inside me, a burning stretch that made me clench my toes against the floor. The salesman, oblivious to this invisible intrusion, quickened his thrusts, his thick cock filling me with each stroke. The booth vibrated with our movements, the mirror trembling behind me as my sweat left its mark.

My master's fingers plunged deeper, parting my muscles with delicious brutality. I felt the moment his entire hand entered my anus, a burning stretch that made me cry out against the salesman's shoulder. His fingers writhed inside me, searching for that sensitive spot that made me see flashes of light behind my closed eyelids.

So engrossed in penetrating me, the salesman seemed oblivious to my presence. He watched me with a feverish gaze, and I felt his orgasm rising at the same time as mine, also stimulated by the double penetration.

The salesman exploded inside me with a hoarse groan, his body trembling as he emptied himself deep inside me. His fingers dug into my hips, leaving purplish marks on my damp skin. Through my half-closed eyelids, I saw his expression of raw pleasure, his lips curled over clenched teeth.

Meanwhile, my master's hand worked my anus with sadistic slowness, each circular motion of his fist widening my boundaries.

The vendor collapsed against me, his hot breath against my neck as his semen trickled down my trembling thighs. My master's hand slowly circled my stretched anus, each rotation making my sensitive walls quiver. I could feel his entire fist inside me now, filling a space that should never have been able to open like this.

My orgasm followed as a hand muffled my cry. The wave of pleasure washed over me like a scorching tide, making every muscle in my body tremble as the vendor, still buried inside me, moaned against my skin. My master's invisible hand slowly withdrew from my anus, leaving behind a gaping emptiness, as his sticky fingers slid up my thigh to crush my lips.

The vendor slid out of me, his still-throbbing penis releasing a final trickle of semen onto my trembling thighs. My master's invisible hand slapped my damp skin once more, marking my flesh with a burning red as I tried to catch my breath.

The salesman bowed, dressed, and looked at me, saying,

- Madam, we're offering you a 20% discount on your purchases.

After straightening himself, he left as I breathed, dazed. My master's voice in my mind said, "You see, you benefit from obeying me." I looked up at the fitting room ceiling, put my dress back on, and took my purchases to the register. I was able to indulge myself after placing them in my car.