Retail Therapy

Wednesday came and Sophia was getting ready to meet Jay so he could make up for what had happened during tutoring on Monday when he prematurely ejaculated multiple times including when she had accidentally brushed up against him. She was getting dressed to kill because she knew that would only make it harder for him to refuse anything she decided she wanted.

Five minutes before she was due to leave she received a message from saying he had been called into meetings for the afternoon and would not be able to make it, which at first sounded like an excuse to get out of his boasts from the other day. However, the next message included a digital account number tied to his card and an authorization to, "Go nuts! Make me pay for being a bad little boy the other night."

Sophia's heart skipped a beat as she read the message from Jay, her fingers trembling slightly as she took in the words on the screen. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. Was he really giving her free reign to use his card and go on a shopping spree? The possibilities seemed endless, and she couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement at the prospect.

She quickly got dressed, slipping into a short form-fitting red dress that hugged her curves in all the right places, and a pair of black stiletto heels that added an extra inch to her height and Jay even booked an Uber Black to pick her up and be her driver for the day. It was clear that Jay was trying to spare no expense when it came treating her to the day he promised.

Sophia greatly enjoyed her time purchasing new skirts, tops, and lingerie and had just finished paying for her purchases with Jay’s Black Card. However, before the driver could start gathering her packages Sophia was surprised by head security, Brian, who grabbed her and spun her around, his firm grip on her elbow sending a jolt of surprise through her body. His eyes narrowed, "Ma'am, I need to ask you a few questions," he said, his deep voice firm and his grip assertive. Sophia felt a surge of anger as she struggled to comprehend the sudden interruption, she looked up at Brian and noticed the way his eyes locked onto hers, a piercing gaze that seemed to bore into her soul as if he had already determined she was a criminal. His expression was unmistakable and his grip on her elbow remained firm, holding her in place.

"You have about 2 seconds to take your hands off my elbow and tell me what this is about or this will be the last day you work here on anywhere else" she asserted.

Brian's eyes widened slightly at Sophia's assertive tone, but his grip on her elbow didn't waver. For a moment, they locked gazes, the air thick with tension. Then, with a slow, deliberate motion he began to reach for a pair of handcuffs.

Sophia realized what this “rent a cop” was about to do and quickly retrieved the taser from her bag with her free hand and zapped Brian with it.

Sophia's eyes narrowed, her gaze still locked on Brian's face. She could feel a surge of power rising up her neck, and she refused to back down. As the taser's electric current coursed through Brian's body, his eyes widened in shock and he let out a guttural groan. His knees buckled, and he crumpled to the floor, his body contorting in an awkward angle.

Sophia's gaze didn't waver, her eyes boring into his face. She could feel a surge of power coursing through her veins and pussy, a sense of satisfaction at having asserted her dominance.

"I gave you the chance to take your hands off of me and you refused here is the authorization for me to use this account. When you are done writing on the floor in pain you can get me your manager."

After what felt like an eternity, Brian's body slowly began to relax, his breathing returning to normal. He looked up at Sophia, his eyes filled with a mixture of pain and embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, ma'am," he said, his voice strained.

"Sorry was for before you felt you could put your hands on me at this point I want to see your manager."

Brian having been completely humbled by Sophia slowly struggled to his feet, his movements labored and awkward as he tried to regain his composure. "I'll...I'll get my manager," he stammered, his voice still shaken. Sophia nodded, her expression unyielding, as Brian turned and stumbled towards the console.

As the manager returned having learned about what had happened she was more than apologetic in trying to implore Sophia not to return all the items that she had just bought. Her name was Jessicaand she started by immediately offering Sophia a discount on the purchase and to throw in several additional items that Sophia had identified.

Sophia said, “What happened here today is absolutely unacceptable the way that I was treated by your security officer in that he felt that it was his right to grab me with absolutely no reason whatsoever. Have everything brought out to my driver.”

The manager nodded, her expression one of deep concern. "I'm so sorry, ma'am," she said, her voice trembling. "We'll make it up to you, I promise. We'll get everything taken care of right away."

But Sophia's expression remained cold, her gaze still piercing and Jessica could feel herself being dominated which turned her on tremendously as she absentmindedly ran her fingers over her own nipples. "If there is anything else you would like to try I promise I will give you my personal attention and you won't ever have any hassles from anyone in this store."

"There was something you did not have in stock but that they said would be here on Friday. I will return then and expect you to have it in my size and to be ready to fit it custom if necessary" The manager was a submissive and Sophia's way of talking to her was pushing all the right buttons, "Yes mistress, I mean madam...in fact here is my personal cell phone so you can contact me at any time.