You go in.

Gemma sees that you're fascinated by the fetish clothing displayed, but that your guilt will stop you entering the shop. You feel a wave of gratitude and relief when the young domme takes charge and makes the decision you couldn't.

"Right, we're going in now." She states with finality.

she holds your hand and only a slight tug from your new mistress, coaxes you into walking meekly just behind her into the adult store. You gaze around yourself, your eyes wide and your heart beating fast. Out of sight of the shop window rows of shelves are filled with sex toys, clothing and fetish paraphenalia. Behind a counter a goth chick minds the cash register and smiles at you both once you walk in. You blush furiously and look at the floor.

"Hi, I'm Poppy is there anything I can help you with?" She asks.

"Hi, we were looking for some outfits." Gemma replies. "We're interested in the bondage scene and were looking for something suitable for a dominatrix and her ****."

"I see, well I'm sure that we'll have plenty here you'd like." Poppy states, looking at the pair of you very intensely. "The best range is over here, it's all custom made and will suit you perfectly."

The goth leads you down a row and points out some clothing made from leather and rubber festooned with zips, buckles and rings. You know that you're glowing bright red, but still peek at the clothing curiously.

"Oh I do like this." Gemma exclaims, that's just the look I was going for. I have some boots that will go with this pefectly."

You see Gemma pick out a black leather and lace one piece outfit. The top is a corset, whilst the bottom is similar to a leotard, a chunky zip runs up the crotch. You imagine the outfit on the slim boyish figure of your mistress and have to agree that it will look good. Her long legs and trim waist will be shown off well by the tight outfit.

"I hope I'm not being rude, but I havn't seen you two around before." Poppy says, "And I wouldn't have failed to notice you two in the clubs and parties."

"We're new in town." Gemma explains. "Just moved onto campus and looking to explore the local scene. You say there's local clubs?"

"There's a good one just a few blocks away." Poppy informs Gemma, open four nights a week. Here's a flyer if you're interested. I'll be there myself this weekend."

Gemma takes the flyer with a thankyou. Then lets out an exclaimation as she spots something in the rack. She gets down a leather dress with black lace trimmings and holds it up against you to see the effect. It resembles a french maid's outfit, though the leather top is so low you realise that your big breasts would be bared in it. The layered lace skirts are extremely short.

"Here Doe you have to try this on." Gemma says. "I'll try mine for size too."

Poppy directs you to some changing rooms and Gemma and yourself each go into a cubicle. With some hesitation you try on the dress. As you'd thought the skirts are very short indeed, your rounded ass is barely covered at all and if you bend forward just a little the back rides up to expose your buttocks. You feel ridiculous and try to tug it down to no avail. Your swelling tits hang out completely bared, pushed together by the leather shoulder straps to create a incredible cleavage.

"Ready, Doe?" Gemma calls out, let's take a look at you then."

You look at the curtain of the cubicle startled. The shop assistant Poppy is probably still out there and will get a good eyeful if you emerge. You do really want to please Gemma though and you're eager to see what the domme looks like in her outfit.