The fitting

Max walked down one darkening street, then the next, with Katelyn holding onto his arm so as not to fall over. They stopped in front of a store Katelyn had heard about but never had the guts to go into for fear of being seen by someone she knew. Now, here she was, being led, pulled in against her will.

Max had chosen a sex shop that was like an old rundown Cindie's.

Katelyn looked around; the shop was like a museum of perverse desire, each aisle a testament to the unending variety of human lust, in a different circumstance, one where she was here with Evan, not Max and wearing massive glasses and a hat to hide her embarrassment, Katelyn could see herself having fun exploring a store like this.

She wasn't with Evan though; she was with Max. He guided Katelyn through the rows of phallic-shaped dildos and vibrating pleasure machines, one hand clutching her elbow as the other moved to cup her breast again, now that they were somewhere that it wouldn't be frowned upon.

Max led Katelyn to the lingerie. Katelyn looked at the peephole bras and crotchless panties in disgust as Max started to browse. Katelyn's words caught in her throat like ashes as she tried to get out, "Don't even think about it Max".

Before Max could respond, the woman from behind the counter approached the couple, asking Max if he had booked the fitting for his pet.

Katelyn's face turned red as she turned and swatted at Max's arm, "Oh, no, it was just a joke Max here was playing on me." Katelyn said to the older round lady.

The lady smiled sweetly, "Well, I'm glad you two have a good sense of humour about things. My name is Rita, and this is my daughter, Lily. We're the ones who will be helping you with the fitting." Rita gestured to the busty young woman beside her.

Katelyn swallowed hard, trying to maintain some semblance of composure. She couldn't help but feel self-conscious as Rita and Lily ushered them to a changing room in the back. The small, cramped space was filled with all manner of revealing garments, and Katelyn could feel the heat rising to her cheeks as she was stripped down to her underwear.

Lily, the daughter, was surprisingly gentle as she began to measure Katelyn's bust, waist, and hips. She offered advice on various styles and fabrics while Rita busied herself sorting options in the corner. Katelyn tried to focus on what Lily was saying to block out the feeling of being so exposed in front of these two strangers. She tried to cover herself.

As if sensing her discomfort, Lily smiled reassuringly and offered a light pink robe for Katelyn to put on. "There you go," she said softly, "that's better." Katelyn could feel the heat in her cheeks begin to subside slightly as she pulled the robe around her.

The fitting process continued, and Katelyn found herself beginning to relax a little as she was shown various bras and corsets. Rita and Lily's banter about different fabrics and styles helped to distract her from her embarrassment, and she even managed a few hesitant laughs. Max watched the stream on his phone as he saw Katelyn brushing up against the women in the changing room with her; she seemed at ease thinking she was alone with them, not enough that as Lily periodically pinched and cupped Katelyn's chest and nipples, she didn't yelp out but was soon put to rest again by the ladies calling it normal. They continued to dress and undress Katelyn's chest in all manner of revealing bras.

Eventually, the fitting was complete, and Katelyn was turned around to face the curtain of the fitting room before it was whipped open, exposing her and her nakedness to Max's gaze. Katelyn instantly whipped her arms over herself to cover her exposed breasts and pussy, but not before Max had taken a video of her near-naked form; he could take some still from it later.

After a moment, Max told Katelyn to stand up straight and show him what she was wearing; he assured her that the store was empty for now, but someone might come in and see her if she delayed.

Katelyn was resistant but straightened up, keeping her legs tightly together so that Max couldn't see her pussy through the crotchless thong she was wearing. After a disapproving look from Max, Katelyn lowered her arms reluctantly to her sides and gave him a twirl, exposing her beautiful and massive chest, supported by the smallest of shelf bra, causing her breasts to be thrust forwards. Her buttocks split beautifully by a piece of tan colored material, the matching thong and bra were nearly invisible on her skin.

Max snapped another photo, causing Katelyn to cover herself up again. "I like it", he said. He turned towards the till as he walked off.

After a few minutes Katelyn was led back out to the main area of the shop. She was grateful to be wearing her own clothes again, but she couldn't help but feel self-conscious about the revealing lingerie she'd been fitted for; the thong felt strange, pushing itself all the way up into her butt crack, not uncomfortable, just constant pressure, letting her know what Max was forcing her to wear. Max's eyes lingered on her body as she walked, and Katelyn could feel herself blushing again, realizing that her nipples were erect and that they were plain to see for anyone who happened to be looking.

"Well, Katelyn, it looks like we've found you some lovely new underthings," Rita said with a smile. "Let me ring you up." Rita rang Katelyn up as Max looked at her expectantly, waiting for her to pay. With a huff Katelyn paid for the underwear she didn't want and, in the back of her mind, thought that at least she didn't have to have someone sucking her toes to buy something this time. Rita gave her a reassuring, if a little too personal, hug as they left the shop.

Katelyn held onto Max's arm as they walked, feeling incredibly exposed and ****.

"Well Katelyn, I hope you've gotten the idea about who's in charge now, I've got a nice little stash of nudes and I think you'll do as I say, what do you think".

Katelyn wanted to tell him to fuck off, but she knew that he hadn't even reviewed the videos from last night; she just prayed he hadn't taken a copy of them yet, so she could wipe the cards when she got home.

As the approached Katelyn's car, Max handed her the cameras, he told her to make sure that she kept leaving a copy of the videos she was making on the cameras, or else there might be a photo or video leak.

Katelyn took the cameras and drove home, not knowing what to do.

It was dark as she entered her home, Evan looked at her from the couch as she walked through the door late with the cameras.

"Hi, love, you're late". Evan said. "You look different".