The mall

You lead Grace back to her room, giving no thought to the stares of the other dorm residents as you walk naked through the hall, leading another naked girl on a leash. The moment you enter Grace?s room, you turn her to face you. ?Now, my pet. You are to wash your face and wipe your legs and crotch with a lightly damp rag. Then I want you to put on your school dress, a pair of white thigh high socks, your school shoes, and your sleeveless school sweater. You are to wear no other clothes except for the collar and leash. You will dress and meet me in my room in exactly eight minutes. Is that understood??

?Yes, Mistress,? Grace nods and hurriedly begins cleaning up. You jog to your room, again ignoring the questioning looks. Once there, you close the door behind you, washing yourself up a bit before slipping on a pair of tight jeans, a satin red bra, black Korn T-shirt, and black boots.

Just as you finish tying up your laces, there is a knock at your door. ?Who is it??

?Grace. May I come in, Mistress??

?Come in.? With an inward smile, you consult the clock on your desk and noticed you and Grace left the room eight minutes ago. Carefully tucking the smile away, you look up at Grace. ?Leave the door open and stand here.? Again you position her so that any one walking by can see her. After a moment, you unfasten and yank her school skirt down. ?This one is too long. Wear one of mine? With that you casually toss one of your school dresses at her. She slips it on and turns slowly, modeling it for your approval. The dress itself is cut for summer use, only going down to mid thigh on the red haired girl. And since you are bigger than her, the waist drops to ride low on her lips, exposing her lovely hips and stomach. ?Almost ready,? you tell her as you reach up inside her sweater, pulling her breasts together and adjusting them to give off a nice view of her cleavage without being obscene. With a quick tug, you move the sweater so it gives the slightest hint of the young girl?s pert nipples. Smiling, you hand a tube of bright red lipstick to Grace, telling her to put some on. Then you get the finishing touch ? a small silver dangling cat?s paw pendant to attach to her collar. You remove the leash and attach the pendant, kissing the hollow of Grace?s neck softly as you put it on her. Immediately she moans and melts into you.

?Later, my pet.? Grace stands up and looks at you ? with perhaps a bit of a pout? Disappointment in her eyes?

You hold out your hand and Grace takes it without question. You lead her out of the dorm and to the bus station. Soon the two of you are on the bus to the town?s shopping center. The entire way there, you have Grace sit with her legs crossed at the knees, your hand resting a bit high upon her upper thigh. You can?t help but smile a bit at all of the men who try not to stare while trying to see as much as they can. Everytime you catch one of them staring, you rub Grace?s thigh a bit and snuggle to her, causing her to purr appreciatively.

When the two of you arrive at the mall, you immediately take her to the cellular store, getting a PDA and headset for each of you. You make sure to keep Grace?s legs and cleavage in view of the young man running the shop, keeping him a bit distracted and off kilter. At your prompting, Grace asks the young man if the activation fees can be waved. He nods enthusiastically as he tries to hide the tent in his pants.

After the phones are bought, you take Grace to a couple of clothing stores to get her some shorter skirts, some tight jeans with low hips, a pair of black heels, lingerie, and a couple of casual dresses. Then, bags in tow, you go back to the bus depot and catch the next bus back to campus. All the way there, Grace?s head rests on your shoulder as you stroke her back softly. The moment you arrive at the campus stop, you slap Grace?s thigh, much to the surprise of everyone who watched you cuddle so lovingly. Grace jumps up immediately. ?Yes, Mistress?? she asks in an alert tone of voice.

?Would you get the bags for me??

?Of course, Mistress.? Grace gathers the bags and follows you back to your room.

You put up Grace?s clothes into th closet and dresser in your room, then hand Grace's cell phone to her. ?Do not give this number to anyone without my permission. This is for me to reach you. Nod if you understand.? Grace nods. ?You are to go to your room and go to sleep. In the morning, you will get up, take off the collar, shower, put on this blouse and dress,? you give her one of the shorter skirts you bought along with a white button blouse, black satin panties, and a matching satin half bra. The blouse was thick enough so that anyone who saw it would only get a hint at the dark lingerie beneath. ?Once you are dressed, you will put the collar on, pick up your backpack, and send me a copy of your class schedule. Then go to class just as if nothing has changed. I will call and text you throughout the day with instructions. They must be followed to the letter or I will be very put out,? you say in your calm tone as you pull her hair hard enough to bring her to her knees.

?Of course, Mistress,? she winces. ?I would never disobey you.?

You let go of her hair and kneel down in front of her. You pet her cheek and kiss her passionately. ?Of course you wouldn?t, my love. Now get some rest. You have a long day ahead of you.?