The Mall
Part 4
Two steps out of the shoe store and I knew the walk to my last stop was not
going to be as uneventful as the walk here. I had several things going against
me. First, the mall was now quite busy and I could not avoid people by walking
along the wall. Second, the heels she had put on my shoes were some sort of
molded chromed shiny metal. They were in the mold of a very realistic penis
with veins, ridges and a very bulbous head. There was a prominent little slit
and by design it was obvious I was walking on the cum hole. The damn things
made a very audible click with every step on the marble floor and naturally
attracted a lot of attention.
Last and certainly not least was my outfit. I realized now that the black tight
sweater it had on was almost a mistake. All it did was to accentuate my
maleness making the rest of me look totally ridiculous. The heels, the bondage
lacing that went to my wrists, the little brass locks their making the story
complete. And my nipples were sticking up through the top like some little
prepubescent school girl playing in cold water. The sign said boy toy slut, and
it was a big neon sign!
Damn, and it was a long walk too. I had to go past Victoria's Secret and up
another wing of the mall. I knew the place. I went in there once with my wife
to buy a party dress. It was one of those upscale designer shops with too
expensive clothes and their own line of everything. They had perfumes, jewelry,
underwear, the works. The only thing I remembered about the place was the woman
that was working there. She was obviously the manager, real stern face, bossy
type. The other girls all worked for her and everyone knew it. She wore the
pants in that business, and what pants. They had to be sprayed on. There were
no panty lines under there. You could see everything. I've often wondered
since how she sat in those things. As if I could do any better in the outfit I
was wearing.
I was putting on quite a show. People stopped and stared, pointed and giggled.
The loudest giggles were after I passed by and they saw my spread cheeks and
thin little G- string shorts peaking out from under my top. The blush was
permanent now, but that didn't hide the slut make up I'm sure.
Finally, I got there. There was no discrete entry this time. The click, click
of my heels on the tile floor heralded my arrival and the dragon queen
immediately swooped down on me. "What the fuck are you supposed to be?" Yup,
she was a direct one. I don't talk like that in a bar. What a bitch. And
those pants, god how tight, you could tell she shaved down there it was that
tight. Nice butt, like to have that some day, yeah right. The other girls were
doing their best to make themselves invisible. "Get in the back room and be
quick about it"
When she entered the store room, I was standing at attention, not that I could
do much else. She walked around me humming and mumbling. "So they did their
best and still you are going through with it. Well, I can't let the little
lezzie win. Hmm, obviously the appearance thing isn't going to do it. I bet
that lacing is a bit uncomfortable eh?"
Her look demanded an answer. "Well, only when I breathe or move any part of my
body" She slapped my butt hard. They heard that outside. "When you speak, do
so with respect and only in direct response to a question" No more smart Alec
talk here, she wasn't kidding.
Looking at me, she took note of the shoes, particularly the heels. An idea, I
could tell. She looks me in the eye and said "It's all in how you accessorize,
you've got to complete the look, accessories make the girl, or whatever you are
supposed to be. In your case we need something a bit daring. Oh and yes,
something that will be nasty even when you stand still and hold your breath. Be
right back, he he"
Coming back into the room which a glass display case she said "Now we only have
an hour so here how it goes. If at any time, you've had enough just say UNCLE.
Everything else will be ignored and I'll enjoy every squeal. I'll just keep
going until you say UNCLE .... and you will say UNCLE" she clucked
She selected a big chunky pair or ear rings from the case. They looked like
little candelabra. They were silly looking really, too big and gaudy, just like
these places. With a pair of scissors from her desk she clipped off two of the
candles at their base and two more just below the candle top. The
transformation was magic. I blushed again. The earrings now featured a large
candle in the center now with only two candle holders one on each side. She
held it to my own exposed crotch "perfect, only mine's bigger than yours" She
was right, proportionately that was a huge cock, and the way the candle holders
sat off to the side was just like my own well-separated balls.
With a smile she took a bottle of purple nail polish and painted the end of the
candle on each earring. Oh shit, no suggestiveness now. Those were two big
purple headed erect cocks to adorn my ears.
"And now the fun part." She said. "There are two ways to pierce ears, the new
way, quick, relatively painless, and well boring. For you we have these" With
that she showed me a pair of little gold clamps. Sort of like and spike and
anvil. "They are meant to be used over several days, not very pleasant, no one
uses them anymore, except me. I've insisted all my staff understand the pains a
woman has to go though for fashion. I particularly enjoy the teen girls, they
squirm and squeal each time I tighten the screw." Now for you we'll speed up
the process over the next hour. Ready to give?"
I thought about it but teenage girls, well if they can take it so could I. What
difference could a few days versus an hour make? This was a real pain bitch. I
smiled and turned my head to present my ear to her. "Good she said, I was
hoping for at least a little fun" SHIT that hurt. Not a little nip no, she dug
that screw in and I'm sure drew blood. She saw my pain and chuckled. "Other
ear please" I turned and the sensation was repeated. Every couple of minutes
she reached over and tightened the screws, and as I winched she looked at me
with a look that said "Say UNCLE" Bitch, I had no intention of giving her the
satisfaction.
She stood back and admired her work. "Perfect, now to complete the look." She
told me to remove the sweater and with some trepidation I did so. I was very
careful to not ruin my hair job. Rose had to see the silly boyish look before I
claimed my prize. With my sweater off the full extent of the lacing was
visible.
I could tell the bitch was taken aback. It was the first time in a long time
she had been speechless I bet. "My god" she exclaimed as she fingered the
laces. "Who on earth did this work, it's beautiful. And these" she said
fingering my leather clad tightly wrapped balls "These must hurt like hell. Oh
yeah, only when you breathe!" With that she gave my still hard cock a squeeze
and reached to tighten the clips on my ears again. Stopping as she reached up,
she said "No wait, I have an idea .... Jenny come here."
In response to that in walks this sweet little teenager. Tight sweater, short
skirt, little platform heels. She's maybe a senior in high school or first year
college. Her eyes damn near watered as she looked at the bondage slut standing
before her. She spent a whole minute looking me up and down and stopped to
blush as she saw my very obvious bound and displayed genitals. She noticed the
clips on my ears and seemed to know their significance. I had the felling she
had been through this before. Maybe on her own body.
The bitch spoke up. "You said you wanted to get me back some day girl, how
would you like to use our little whipping boy here." With a sweet smile she
looked at the floor and nods. "Good, first tighten his screw one complete turn,
not the 1/4 turn I used on you, you remember how don't you" She literally
gasped and I could feel the heat from her blush. The dragon lady had some fun
with this one I bet. I couldn't hold back and squealed and squirmed when Jenny
did each ear. I looked again at the sweet little girl and saw a wicked grin.
She had her legs spread in a defiant stance and it was a whole new look. A
bitch in training. And the dragon lady was pleased, and I could see a look of
approval.
Jenny stood there looking at me for a moment and then spoke for the first time
since entering the room. "He can't leave wearing that sweater can he?" Not
waiting for an answer, she spun on her heel and left the room. I swear she
accentuated the wiggle in that cute little butt of hers just to bother me, and
it did. She came back in a minute carrying a few items of clothing from the
store.
The dragon lady just sat back and smiled as her protege held first one item up
to me and then another, each commented with little quips like "not bold enough",
"too simple", "too plain", etc. Finally she held a light-blue top that was
actually part of a cover up set for a matching bikini. Cover up was an
exaggeration. It was in a light gauze and had short little puffy sleeves and
only came down just below the bust. The two sides came together in a deep V and
it tied together in the front with a simple knot. With a giggle she took it off
the hanger and tied it around me.
Looking in a mirror across the room, I was mortified. The top only served to
accentuate my huge breasts and the tight lacing that held them and my whole body
captive. I cursed the thin lacy bra again as it just made a more effeminate
picture. All except for my crotch and silly hair do that is.
While I stood there staring, the dragon queen came up behind me and let me watch
as she slowly tightened the screws in my ears and the booth suggested I say
"UNCLE" as each ear was completed. I squealed and swore but I held true and I
have the pierced ears to prove it! They each put in an earring and I thought
the picture was complete. And what a picture! Pure, unadulterated, boy toy
slut. Totally feminized, but with enough of the male showing and a few gaudy
accessories to ensure no one was fooled. They both were so sure I would walk
out of the store like that. But they didn't know how much I liked that maid
outfit.
When I went to leave, they both jumped. "Oh shit, you wouldn't dare. You
can't. She can't win. Hold it one last touch." With that Jenny actually
blushed as she went to a locker in back and took out her purse. Reaching in she
took out a necklace with a large medallion. She took of the medallion and
walking up to me turned to her boss and said "I have to wear this when my
boyfriend picks me up, but this is an emergency, he'll understand." With that
she pinned the medallion to the front of the leather choker around my neck.
The dragon lady came over and looked at it closely and said "I always wondered
about you and him, now I know" Jenny was blushing more that I had all day. This
had to be very embarrassing for her. I wondered why. I didn't have to wonder
long as the bitch held up a hand mirror for me to look. The medallion was
actually a large cameo. It was either ivory or a good look alike. On it in
black ebony was a silhouette of a very buxom girl on her knees. Her hands were
pulled back to her ankles in a sort of kneeling hogtie which only served to
accentuate her large boobs. Her hair was brushed back to expose her face. She
was kneeling before a very well endowed man and her mouth was stuffed with a
very large cock. I gasped as I realized this was a cock sucker's badge of
honor. No wonder Jenny was blushing. But now I was wearing it. And something
that big was going to be noticed.
Now for the first time I considered losing the maid outfit. I might have given
in, except the dragon lady was so sure of herself she grabbed the scissors made
like she was going to cut the laces on my back. Before she could take a step,
and before I could think about the consequences, I strode out of the back room
and through the shop out into the mall. Behind me I could hear the commotion
and screams as the dragon lady lost it and her staff was near dying in laughter.
Next .... back to where it all started.
