Sales Associate

“Miss, you need to come, quickly.” Before Jenn could speak, the women covered her mouth and pulled out of the room. She crouched down and moved on all fours. Yelling and screaming could be heard. “There’s an emergency exit. We need to move quickly, there are kidnappers who have taken everyone in the store hostage!” Jenn follows the woman trembling as they crouched and crawled towards a back room. A man with a machine gun was standing guard. “Miss, I am sorry, but I need to distract him. I need your underwear, so I can throw this perfume bottle, I have. I am terrible at throwing and the elastic will propel it far, so we can escape. Please.” she whispered. Jenn really did not love this idea, but she was not great at throwing either. Reluctantly she did as requested, exposing her bare shaved lips. The sales associate was looking at her in a decidedly unhetereosexual manner. She blinked and blushed. “Sorry miss. My former fiancee left me 2 months ago for another woman and I…I haven’t another woman since. Thank you.” Jenn just nodded, handing her the panties. She **** herself to stay calm as the woman flung the bottle, somehow taking the panties with them. The man took off immediately where he heard the crash.

The saleswoman seized Jenn’s hand and darted into the open door. They walked down a stairway, finally making their way down some stairs to what looked like a banksafe. “It’s a panic room, Miss. Please step in.” Jenn did as she was told, feeling the sales associates eye on her exposed rear as she entered. The sales associate followed, closing the door and typing some numbers into a lock. “I am sending a distress call to the police, Miss. In the meantime, help yourself to some food. I’m Janine.” revealed the young woman, offering her hand. “Jenn.” replied Jenn, shaking her hand in reply. Janine bit her lip, face bright red as her eyes darted, taking in Jenn’s naked form before she reached for a phone. Jenn got herself a drink and an ice cream from the fridge and freezer. She could see on several screens, the hostages being dragged around, fear on all their faces.

Janine hung up the phone, wearing a relieved expression. “The police are on their way, Miss Jenn.” “What do they want?” “Bank access and to the manager’s safe. I know Melinda. She won’t surrender any of it, willingly. They put her through mandatory **** training. She never budged.” “**** training?” asked a shocked Jenn. “Melinda has access to a lot of company assets. She needs to stand up to a lot of interrogation. I had to witness it as part of the corporate training program. A professional dominatrix used sexual **** to try to get her to divulge company info. She had Melinda wet herself, sob and laugh hysterically. I can still remember when she brushed her feet. Melinda went absolute wild, crying, screaming, howling, pleading for mercy. But she didn’t budge on giving up corporate data. I don’t think I could handle having my feet brushed like that. I’m pretty sensitive. Melinda seemed far more so. I was worried for you. You are gorgeous, I…I feared what those men would do with you.”

Jenn smiled at Janine. “Thank you, you’re sweet.” Janine flushed again and strange thoughts entered Jenn’s mind. “I have been single for a long time and a heroic woman saved me, so I can get back to my daughter unscathed. A sexy woman.”