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Yesterday we went shopping…Yesterday we went shopping.Master Silk had decided that my undies were dowdy, and my heels not high enough, so we went shopping. Naturally, we shopped in a town not too local to us – we didn’t want our cover completely blown! (OK, it was Bath! Lovely tea shops in Bath!)I wasn’t wearing my sissy outfit – I’d not convince anyone! But I was wearing tight jeans to show off my bum, and a girly blouse. A dog collar around my neck was disguised by a pink silk scarf. Our first shop was good old Marks and Spencers, a stalwart of the British high street. M&S may have an old fashioned image, but it sells some really sexy stuff at good prices.Master Silk and I wandered around the ladies underwear section, and my master selected a number of items, mostly skimpy panties, which he held against my jeans, imagining how they would look on me. I noticed people watching us, smirking, but nobody said anything. As we paid for these, the middle aged female shop assistant said “My, you must have a hot girlfriend!” Master Silk replied, “they’re for my sissy slut here”. I blushed deep red, and the shop assistant smiled, and said “they’ll suit her nicely. I hope you take some pictures of her.” And to me, she said “…and Sweetie, you need to adjust your scarf – your dog collar is showing..” and she smiled sweetly, and patted my hand.After that embarrassment we changed floors to look for a dress. Master Silk insisted it needed to be flouncy, knee length, and very feminine. izmir escort Master selected a few for me to try on. He had to ask a shop assistant for sizing advice, pointing at me. More blushing! We took our final selection into a changing room, and I tried them on. I was made to strip completely naked, then put on my new panties, suspender belt and stockings before trying on the dresses. I felt very feminine wearing them, and Master selected a fetching pale blue number, because it matched my eyes, he said. It was rather loose at the top, as I do not have any real tits. I’m worried my master has plans to change this – but it could be exciting, too. He keeps mentioning a “tit and nipple development programme”. Hmm!!I made to get changed back into jeans, but Master Silk said – “No, put your jeans on over the stockings and suspenders – it will save time later”. Worrying! What did he mean by that?We bought the dress without incident, although the matron on the till gave me a knowing smile – but maybe that was just my fevered imagination? I blushed, anyway.”Time for coffee, I think” said Master Silk. “Only one place for that – The Pump Room in the Roman Baths.” We sat drinking our coffee listening to a quintet playing Mozart, whilst Master Silk outlined his plans, It seems I was to be the guest of honour at a dinner party he was planning to give for a group of friends and acquaintances and their wives. I trembled in fear and anticipation. Then pushed back his chair – “now escort izmir for the shoes. 4 inch heels at least. I know just the shop – the owner is a friend of mine.”He led me a short distance to a small lane close to Milsom Street, where there was a small and exclusive looking shoe shop. It seemed to specialise in extravagant “over-the-top” shoes. “Hello Daphne” he said cheerily to the middle aged lady tending the shop. She seemed a fairly exclusive lady herself – very well dressed, very gentile. “I’m after some fuck-me-pumps for my slut here. At least 4 inch heels, you know the sort of thing I like.””Indeed I do, Stuart,” she murmured. “I’m sure we can sort her out, turn her into a high class prostitute. If you need help with her training, do let me know. That would be fun!””Jenny” said Master Silk, ” take off those jeans and blouse and put on your nice new dress. We can’t judge heels while you’re wearing jeans.” I made a move to go through the door behind the counter, but Daphne said “No dear, you strip here. I’ve seen it all before, besides, I want to get a good look at Stuart’s new slut. I can see you’re nervous…” and she flipped the sign on the door to “closed”. I noticed she didn’t lock it, though.Quickly I stripped off everything except this morning’s new girly things, and donned the new blue dress. Daphne helped me with the zip, and I couldn’t help noticing that her fingers seemed to linger on me as she did so. “Now give your master a twirl” she said, and I twirled, izmir escort bayan the skirt spinning outwards as I did so.”Hmm, I have a few ideas” and pulled out a number of boxes. “These are very nice in Royal Blue, and match the dress well, but I know your fondness for scarlet, Stuart, as you often say “scarlet brings out the inner slut”. I know what you mean.”We tried out a number of shoes, and finally settled on a bright red pair, 4 inch heels that locked around the ankles. “You look gorgeous, Jenny, don’t you agree Stuart?”Master Silk agreed, and as he was settling up said “Jenny, Madame Daphne has put a lot of effort into choosing the ideal shoes. I think you need to repay her kindness. don’t you?” I had little choice but to agree, although I had no idea what this repayment would entail. “Please bend over the counter and spread your legs.” I did this, laying my face on the counter. Madame Daphne lifted the back of my dress over my back, and Master Silk held it firmly in place. at the same time pinning me to the counter. I felt Madame Daphne lowering my panties to my knees, and a large butt plug pushed firmly into my backside. She had obviously done this before. “Six with a cane, don’t you think?” she enquired. “That will do nicely” Master Silk replied. She may be a woman, but she had a strong right arm! I grunted as pain streaked across my ass, and again, and again and again. Leave the plug in place until later, ” she commanded. I’m sure your master has plans for it.”Gingerly, I replaced my new dress with jeans and a blouse, and, after giving Madame Daphne a light kiss on the cheek, we left her shop…….”….OK, Jenny, next stop Ann Summers, I’ve been checking out their toys….”

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