We spend the car ride back to town with one of my hands between your legs, rubbing and teasing you. You’re a wet and sticky mess, and your dress has ridden up enough that any taller vehicles would be able to clearly see what I’m doing to you.

We park near a mall shortly before it is time for it to open, and I reach into the backseat to retrieve some items. I pull out a pair of panties, which you take but look at questioningly given that I’ve wanted you not to wear any so far. I also have a small device that I affix to the front of the panties before instructing you to put them on.

Being a well behaved and obedient girl, you put them on. I pull out my phone and moments later your crotch vibrates and your hips twitch as the vibrator I put in there activates. I turn it off after a couple of seconds, and exit the car. I come around and help you out, your legs still trembling from the teasing I’ve been giving you and the shock of the intense sensation this new toy gave you.

The first store we enter is relatively large with multiple departments. You wander around the shoe section and find a pair of short boots you like. I keep my distance while you try them on. The fit well and even match your dress, so you wave me over.

“Sir? May I have these boots?”

I lean down so that only you’ll be able to hear my response.

“Of course. You realize that everything I buy you today will be something you wear while I fuck you later, right?”

Your face reddens adorably, and you nod. I wave over the salesperson and give them a credit card, letting them know you will wear the boots out but we’d still like a bag for your sandals. They nod and go off to ring us out, and I activate your vibrator on a low setting. You sit down in a nearby chair and press your legs tightly together, fighting the urge to overtly show your reaction.

As the salesperson approaches, I turn if off and gesture you to stand up.

“Here you are. Thanks for shopping with us, and I hope you and your daughter have a great day!”

I smile and thank them, and hold my hand out for you. You take it and we walk away, playing our parts so as not to arouse suspicion.

The next department is clothing, and I release your hand so you can wander freely while I take a seat near the dressing rooms. You select a skirt, a couple of tops, and another dress not too different from what you’re currently wearing. I intercept you on your way to try the clothes on and give you some simple instructions.

“No removing your panties, and no touching yourself.”

“Yes… daddy.”

You toss me a naughty smile as you enter the changing room area, and I return to my seat. I’m close enough to hear when you close the door of your stall. Once that happens, I wait several seconds and then turn your vibrator on. I hear a soft thud as you slump against the wall and even over the piped-in music I hear you moan. I leave it on for a few more seconds and then turn it off, leaving you gasping and wanting more.

The commotion didn’t escape the notice of the attendant, and I hear her knock on the door and ask if you’re ok. Your muffled reply is too soft for me to hear, but I see the worker return to her position at the front of the changing rooms.

A minute later you come out dressed in an outfit consisting of a short pleated skirt and a cropped sweater top. Combined with the boots, you look positively delicious, and I hungrily gaze at you while you twirl and strut in front of the mirror.

I place my hand on my lap, drawing your attention to the bulge in my pants that is growing as you stand in front of me. I’m not even sure you realize when you lick your lips and open your lips slightly, as if prepared to have your mouth used.

“Go finish trying on your clothes.”

The spell is broken, and you pull your eyes away and retreat to your stall. On your way, I turn the toy on its lowest setting and leave it there. Not as shocking as the intensity I used earlier, you’re able to change into the next outfit without any trouble.

You come back out, legs a bit unsteady, and show the dress. Your facial expression silently pleading with me to either stop teasing you with the top, or let you finish. I ignore your discomfort as you stand in front of the mirror near me again, and I gesture you away to try on your last items.

Once you get into the room and start to disrobe, you hear my voice as I speak with the attendant. A moment later you are wearing nothing but your boots and the panties and are interrupted a knock on the door.

“Let me in.”

You crack the door and I push myself in, backing you up to the wall. I latch the door and turn you around so that your face and breasts are roughly pressed against the back of the stall. You feel me shuffling behind you, then you feel the head of my cock slip between your thighs. Holding you in place by the back of your neck, I use my other hand to slip your panties to the side and I force my full length into you.

You begin to gasp loudly, and my hand is immediately over your mouth to keep you quiet. I thrust into you for several seconds before I pull out. I shove you to the floor and I grab your chin to turn your face towards me.

“Open.”

You obey, and my cock invades your mouth.

“Clean it.”

You do as your told, licking and sucking all your juices off of me. Just as you start to get into it, I step back. You whimper, missing the hot flesh that just left you.

“Get dressed and grab your things. We’ve more shopping to do.”

I pull my phone out and turn off the vibrator, then step out of the stall. Dazed and aroused as you are, you quickly throw your dress back on and do your best to make yourself presentable. You collect your items and come outside to find me speaking with the attendant.

“I’m sorry, but I couldn’t find that in another size.”

“That’s ok, she’ll find something else. Thank you for checking.”

The attendant smiles at you as you blush and move to follow me, already walking over to the nearest cashier. I purchase your new clothes for you, and take your hand as we leave the store. We exit through the store and enter the rest of the mall. I’m carrying your bags for you and I slip my other up around your shoulders.

“If you’re very good for the rest of the day, I might just let you cum.”

We enter the next store, a small clothing boutique and I tell you to start picking things out.