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We Beastiality continue on our way to the mall, and You drink Your drink, but when i reach for my water, You say "No!" When we are stopped at a traffic light, You tell me "unzip your pants, slave, and open them up." You tell me that i'm a good slave for remembering that i am not to wear underwear in Your presence. You then take some of the ice from my water, wrap it in a napkin and put it in my pants, over my cock. You then wrap it up in several more napkins to prevent the wetness from showing on my pants. You close and zip the pants back up and tell me to keep driving.
When Animal lovers we get to the mall parking lot, You tell me to park at the outer edge of the parking lot, away from other cars. You tell me to unzip and open my pants again. My manhood is frozen, wet and shrunken to a very small size. You take some satin ribbon out of Your purse and You start to wrap my shriveled penis tightly in the ribbon. You fold a tight knot at each end. Then, You take some cotton cord that looks kind of like thick string or yarn, You soak it in the cold water, and You tie it tightly around the base of my cock and balls. You also continue wrapping it in a spiral up the shaft and tie a tight loop at the top. i can tell that when the cord shrinks from drying out, this is going to be painfully tight. You say, "There, that should keep you from embarrassing me by getting too excited, slave."
You Beastiality thumbnails tell me to drop You off at the main entrance and park the car. You warn me that i should hurry and catch up to You, or i will be punished later. i park the car as quickly as i can, and run back to catch up with You, but You're already in the mall. i start looking for You. i see You walking into Macy's. When i catch up with You, You are at the fragrance counter. You spray a sample on Your arm and ask me what i think. i take a smell, and it smells good. The combination of Your natural scent with the perfume is absolutely mesmerizing. i tell You that it's wonderful. You jokingly tell the woman behind the counter that You want to find the scent that drives men wild, inflaming their passions and creating maximum excitement. Of course, the twine is drying and getting tighter, and the more You excite me, the more it hurts. But You keep trying several more scents and ask me my opinion about each one. The painful throbbing in my pants just keeps getting worse.
You Dog sex movies finally settle on something and buy a small bottle. You hand me the package and start walking away. You are looking around the store. You find the women's department and look at some of the clothes. i'm tagging along behind, carrying the bag with Your perfume, trying not to limp from the pain. Then, You see the lingerie section. Boy, if there's one place i don't want to go right now it's the lingerie section. In my predicament, that's going to be even more painful. You start heading that way.
You Women dog sex ask me what i think about everything, checking out the sexy frilly panties, looking through the push up brassieres. You hold up a really sexy teddy to Your luscious body and ask me "How do you think this would look on me?" i'm trying hard not to think of that. i'd like to go over the statistics for every pitch thrown by an Atlanta Braves pitcher last year. i look at it and it's a gorgeous teddy. i wince from the pain as i imagine Your glorious breasts squeezing out the top and Your delicious ass peeking out the back. A few more painful throbs and i tell You that i think it would be great on You. i tell You that that teddy is one of the few things i've seen You pick up that would do justice to Your exquisite body. You hand it to me and say, "I'll get this one." You pick out some really sexy panties with a really thin thong strip up the back too. You say You don't understand why men find those so attractive because they aren't very comfortable. You pay for Your new things with Your admirer's card, hand me the bag to carry and we leave Macy's.
There's Beastiality movie a drug store there in the mall. You say, "I need a few little things. Since we're here, why don't I just stop in and get them now." i pick up a hand basket as we walk in to the drugstore. We start walking around the store. You pick up some shampoo and conditioner and throw it in the basket. Then, You pick up some baby oil, some antiperspirant, some tooth paste and a tooth brush, a bottle of Windex, a box of hefty bags, some feminine products, laundry detergent, dishwasher soap. It keeps going and going. It doesn't take You long to completely fill the hand basket to overflowing. i'm dropping things as You add the last couple of items. You tell me that i need to be more careful with Your things, and that i'm going to be punished if i keep dropping things. i try as hard as i can, but You keep adding things and stuff is falling out of the basket. Finally, You say "Damn, if I want this unbroken, I'll just have to carry it myself." We go to the checkout with You carrying the last couple of items. It's enough to fill 4 of those large plastic bags with the reinforced handles.
We Beast fuckers walk out of the drug store with me following You with the 4 bags of household supplies, the two Macy's bags with the lingerie and the perfume. You say You're hungry, so we should go to the food court. You order some food for us from one of the walk up counters. i start to tell You what i want, but You look at me and tell me what i'm getting. The guy behind the counter puts our food and drinks on one of those trays, and You stand there waiting for me to pick it up and carry it for You.
i Zoosex try to carry most of the bags on one hand, with one or two hanging from my other arm, and the tray on that arm. You find us a table for two. i set the tray on the table. You choose Your chair and pull the second chair to the side of the table next to You. You tell me to put the bags on the second chair. i set the bags down and stay standing up, looking at You, wondering where i'm supposed to sit. Finally, You look up and tell me, "you can eat across from me, slave. You don't need a chair, just kneel down and eat Your lunch." Now, not only am i in pain, but everyone in the food court knows that You have complete control of me and i will obey Your every command.
When Animal sex story we finish lunch, i take care of clearing off the table and throwing away our sandwich wrappers and cups. Then i come back to pick up our packages. You are already walking down the mall. i pick everything up quickly and try to catch up. You walk into a house wares kind of place, "Crate and Barrel" or something like that. You are looking at candles and glasses and all kinds of stuff. Thank god, You aren't picking anything up. You ask me what i think of some glasses, a basket, and various other things. You see a big candleholder with a big triple wick candle, about 6" in diameter, and You tell me You really like that. i say it looks really nice, but i just don't know. i'm thinking how big and heavy it's going to be for me to carry with all this other stuff, but i'm a good slave and i'll do what i have to do. We make it over to the kitchenwares and cookware section, and You ask me about some of the things there. i tell You that my hobby is gourmet cooking, and they have some good cookware here. They have a big cast iron "grill pan" on sale, and that catches my eye. Boy am i a stupid slave. i tell You i have one just like it, and it's great for grilling steaks, fish, just about anything on Your stove. You decide to get one of those too. Then we check out. Your other admirer is racking up quite a bill. The cast iron pan is so heavy that they give us one of those big bags with the string handles just for it; Same thing for the candle. Well, at least i can put some of the lighter bags in the big bags with the heavy stuff.
By the time i've got everything gathered together, You are already gone. i walk out into the mall and start looking for You again. i just see You going into a women's clothing store a little way down the mall. As quickly as i can, i make my way to the store. i find a bench back near the dressing rooms. i set our packages down on the bench and sit down. You are walking around the store, looking at short skirts, blouses, dresses. You pick out a couple of miniskirts that You like and call me over. i come to Your side and You hand me the skirts. i continue to follow You around the store, and You pick out several things that catch Your eye. A few tops, a nice sundress. You find the lady that works there and say "I'd like to try these on." She leads us back to the dressing rooms and unlocks one for You. i hold out the clothes as if to hand them to You and You ignore me for the moment. You tell the lady "Thank you" for unlocking the room and she turns and walks away. You turn to me and see me trying to hand You the clothes and You say, "Well, take those in there and I'll be right in. I saw one other thing I'd like to try." i say "Yes, Mistress Christy," as You turn to walk away.
i Bestiality links hang everything neatly on one of the hooks. In a minute, You are back with a beautiful skimpy black evening dress. i wince in pain as i imagine You in it. You say "I want to start with the tops, Help me out of my blouse." i start unbuttoning Your blouse and take it off gently, hanging it carefully on one of the other hooks. i turn back to You, and after a few seconds, You say "Come on, we don't have all day. Get that first blouse over there and help me put it on." i put the blouse on You, button it up and help You tuck it in to Your skirt. When i'm finished, You walk out and walk around the mirrors in the back of the store, seeing how the new blouse looks on You. You come back to the dressing room and i take that blouse off and put on the next top. This continues with me undressing You and dressing You up in each new top. When we come to a particularly sexy, silky, almost see through blouse. You come back to the dressing room after walking around in it and You say "I wonder how this would look without a bra." i start to unbutton the blouse, but You say "No, silly, let me." and You proceed to do that trick that amazes men, taking Your bra off without even loosening Your shirt. i put Your bra with Your blouse. You give each of Your nipples a little pinch to bring them to attention and You walk back out. When You come back, i take off that top and get the last one. i start to put it on, and You say "Put my bra back on first." i do this, trying not to linger too much touching Your breasts because it's causing me great pain in my pants.
You Beastility stories come back with that last top and You say, "now let's try the skirts." i take off Your skirt and hang it with Your other clothes. Then i put the first miniskirt on You. We continue the same routine with the skirts, then we come to the dresses. i take off the last blouse and miniskirt and help You into one of the sundresses. We continue until we get to the skimpy black evening dress. For that one, i have to take Your bra off again because You want to see how it looks without Your bra straps showing. i swear, i'm getting so hard that i think i might just break the string and ribbon binding my cock and cream my pants. But the bindings hold and all i have is pain.
You Beast fuckers say that You are getting the black dress, and You ask me what my favorite dress, skirt and top were. i pick a bright print sundress, one of the more tasteful and conservative miniskirts and i have to admit that the silky, almost see through blouse was my favorite. You say "Fine, I'll get those," and You pick one other dress and the shortest, brightest miniskirt, saying to me "This is the only one slutty enough to go with that blouse you picked. It will look good with or without underwear." i wince in pain at the thought. Now, You tell me that after this we have to go to the bathroom. With that diet coke earlier and the drink You had with lunch, You have to pee soon. You take Your purchases to the counter and pay for them. Then You walk away and i pick up the two new bags, along with all the other bags and try to balance them so i can walk.
At least this time, i know where You are headed. i catch up with You on the way back to the food court area and we make our way down the back hall to the bathrooms. You tell me that You will require the services of Your adoring slave for this, but You don't think You should take me into the ladies' room. You ask me to check the men's room and see if it's clear. i jumble all the packages and try to open the door. Finally, i manage to get the door open without dropping anything. i walk inside and there's nobody in there. i go back to the door and yell that the coast is clear. i hope You hear me because i'll have a hard time opening the door from the inside. Nothing happens, so i start rearranging the packages and trying to pull the door open. i get it partway open and quietly tell You the coast is clear.