The sales representative drops in

Vyki was so lost in her routine of rubbing her hands on her prosthetics shifting with each painful shock that when the door flew open, she reflexively switch nipples prematurely only to become hit with a shock and returning her hands back before she realized it was the sales lady in the open doorway holding some supplies. “CRAP!” Vyki shouts out as she tries to cover her apparent nudity while discreetly stimulating the buttons.

The young woman quickly recovered from her shocked expression and closed the door behind her before turning to the apparent older lady. “Look, I can appreciate sometimes getting the urge inappropriately; goodness knows I’ve snuck off to a stall for break when stuck here on a slow day, but if you’re boyfriend weren’t tipping so well, I’d toss your ass out into the mall and let security deal with you.” Mitsy could see the pained expression on the lady’s face and then realized her fingers were still moving. “OH MY GAWD! Are you still diddling yourself with me standing right here staring at you?”

Vyki tried to stop under her judgmental gaze but cringed under the shock and continued slowly moving her fingers assuming the damage was already done as she tried to some up with some stupid excuse, Mitsy provided one for her.

“What are you? Some kind of exhibitionist?” Mitsy accused.

With that accusation, Vyki knew she had at least an explanation to fit in with the role Sir thrust her in and found at least some way to excuse it even if it was totally humiliating. “Kinda,” Vyki replied tentatively and slowly started rubbing a bit more openly, “something like that.”

“Well, that at least explains the outfits your boyfriend was looking at.” Mitsy said shaking her head. “Here I was trying to be nice to you and talk him into toning it down a bit, but if this is how you get your rocks off…”

Vyki was trying to process what she was saying and ask about what Sir was looking at, but Mitsy abruptly instructed her, “kneel!” point at the spot opposite the door up against the wall.

“Look, I’m trying to deal with and help out whatever this little kink is but if you are going to make my life difficult than you can just get out and I’ll have security give you a lift.”

Vyki knew she didn’t want security involved as that led to the cops, but she wasn’t really keen about being ordered around by this stranger. However, with little other choice, she hobbled over to the wall awkwardly as she continued activating the buttons having to switch getting zapped halfway there.

With this bizarre customer kneeling, Mitsy continued to command and explain, “Now spread your knees out as far as you can.”

Vyki was not real impressed with her instruction, but she did as instructed.

“Good and limber,” Mitsy said admiring how far the boomer freak could spread her knees; ‘this girl really is a freak.’ She thought to herself as she stepped away from the door. “Now, nobody should see you back here, but if you notice that 3inch gap at the base of the door? Someone walking by won’t even see your knees, but if you get a fellow perv looking under doors, they’ll be able to get a good view of you teasing your little cunny”

Vyki’s eyes went wide as she stared at the door.

Mitsy totally misunderstood her facial expression and giggled, “Hrmm... you do enjoy that, don’t you, you little slut?” Mitsy then shook herself out of it. “Alright, back to why I came in here in the first place. Your beau asked for a hairbrush to fix your hair; this is really great for long, full hair like yours, but you probably want to wait until after your, um.... activities or else you’ll just mess it up, so I’m going to put that over here on the bench for you.”

Vyki couldn’t believe the surreal nature of what she was doing: kneeling before this cute, young sales lady, looking apparently naked, and supposedly playing with herself within view of the hallway thanks to a slit in the door, while the sales lady just gives her a pitch on some other products Sir asked her to get. Vyki looked up at her with a pained expression.

“Oh, k, getting close,” Mitsy said as she pulled out another box, “he asked to get you some perfume; this is some new great stuff, and I tell you he is going to absolutely love it and just devour you!” She then opened up the box and did a couple of quick sprays over Vyki’s head to prime the spritzer. Mitsy then sprayed a little behind her ears, just under her collar, between her breasts.

Vyki’s head suddenly assaulted with a sweet, flowery scent with a musky allure behind it and felt almost lightheaded.

“Lift up your arm for a sec, hun. It’s not quite deodorant, but the natural body heat helps activate it,” Mitsy says as she pulls up on Vyki’s arm. Losing contact with her button she flinches momentarily from the pain but doesn’t think about how to resist Mitsy and feels a very cool spray land on her under arm. Mitsy then proceeds to do the other side as well. When she is done, Vyki promptly returns her hand to her clit and nipple, and sighs deeply under the relief of the shocks stopping. Breathing deeply, she can’t help but appreciate the sweet sent in her serenity as she closes her eyes.

“Here, he’ll really appreciate this,” Mitsy says as Vyki feels the spray hit her hand over her pussy and the lightly coats her open thighs. “He’s sure to want to spend lots of time down there.”

Vyki’s head seems to almost be in a fog. Something about the way this lady is just covering her in feminine sweetness and now spraying her pussy like she’s some whore; Vyki is kicking herself but she’s actually getting aroused at all this. And that perfume just smells so amazing! “Wh-what is that scent?”

“Oh, you like it?” Mitsy says thrilled she appreciates it. “It’s a brand-new line; supposed to drive guys wild! Your boyfriend will love it!” Misty continued to rattle on like it was just a standard sale and her client wasn’t kneeling on the ground masturbating; it was easier to try ignoring it than to get distracted by standing there and watching it. “Speaking of your fella, he asked me to get you some lip gloss cause apparently your little make out sessions have been rubbing yours off. This does wonders and is soooo cute. Here, let me put it on for you since you’re...busy.”

Vyki could only look at the girl in shock as she bent over and used the brush to coat Vyki’s lips. The smooth, sticky, and almost slimy coating seemed to almost tingle as it felt like it was sealing her lips in. Vyki couldn’t help but lightly taste her lips as an almost strawberry artificial flavor hit her tongue. “Ut was ‘at?” Vyki asked, afraid to move her lips as the tingle grew to an almost burn.

“It’s great! Gets them all pretty and plump. So much fun!” Mitsy said as she added another coat. Looking down to check her work on her client’s lips, she’s reminded of what she’s doing. It’s not like she hasn’t had to work with naked clients before, but this….

“Right, so, I’ll leave these over here for you and I’ll go check on your fella,” Mitsy said setting the things down and quickly making her way to the door. Opening the door and turning back around to see the middle-aged lady just kneeling there boldly pleasuring herself; ‘damn! Why do I find that so hot?’ Mitsy said to herself as she closed the door and resisted the urge to bend down and look under the door as she hurried back to close the sale.

Vyki knelt there, staring at the door; or at least the gap underneath. She would watch shadows walk pass, occasionally even see their shoes, and she could feel her heart rate increase worried at any moment one of them might stop and look under the door and see her bare pussy be fingered by this slut. The thought of moving or trying to stop again passed through her mind but something about it suddenly seemed thrilling.

She wasn’t entirely sure why, but even though she was getting absolutely no physical stimulation or contact through the prosthesis, she was getting turned on. She even took to bouncing and squeezing tits more and running circles and patterns on her clit. She knew someone could look down on her through the door, but only someone trying to spy on a girl in the dressing room would be doing that, so it’s not like they’d call anyone. They’d be just as perverted as her; and they’d be enjoying it.

Then she started thinking about who she would want to be enjoying watching her do it. Colin was quickly dismissed and Sir Bill quickly thereafter. Molly could definitely be hot; especially if she could manipulate it into her joining in.

And then she landed on Lou. Daddy. Maybe he would come in and finally find her using the tracking app. Having pushed his way past the scrawny Colin, through the curtain door, to find her. To save her.

Opening the dressing room door, he sees her in her very lewd state. Shaking off his momentary distraction, he closes the door behind her to preserve her public modesty as she professed her gratitude. Then she sees the pound of flesh straining against his pants, and she offers to return the favor and please Daddy. Without waiting for a reply, she fishes out his massive cock and begins massaging it, before wrapping her tits around it. She grasps one arm across both nipples and begins bouncing them up & down his hot rod, kissing and suckling it every time it bursts up through her cleavage. Licking her lips, Vyki could almost imagine feeling Daddy against her mouth, his wetness tainting hers. Until finally he would….