BDSM Story: The Shopping Trip - Part 1
December 20th, 2007The Shopping Trip
Janette had been a little worried lately. Alan had been busy at work
for the past few months and had not been paying her as much attention
as she would have liked. She was beginning to feel a little insecure
of her own femininity and was wondering if Alan might have a little
something on the side. She herself had been busy at the lab recently and
didn’t have much time to take corrective measures, but now the opportunity
presented itself. She had just completed an important research paper and
finally had some time to herself. She felt that an afternoon shopping
spree might lift her spirits.
She had nothing special in mind, so she just wandered from shop to shop,
seeing what was new this season. Nothing really caught her eye until she
went into a shop offering bridal and formal fashions. She saw a little
black strapless cocktail dress that had one of the short “pouf” skirts that
had been in fashion recently. Something about the dress seemed very sexy.
She knew that Alan found certain types of clothing to be very bondage
oriented; the type of style that would make a woman very aware of her
femininity. Short skirts imposed an obvious bondage: the wearer must be
constantly alert when sitting to avoid a lewd display. High heels
certainly restricted a ladies mobility and forced a very attractive and
suggestive posture and gait. Sheer white blouses showed varying hints of
feminine underwear, which in itself was a definite bondage device: straps
and hooks and elastic designed to restrict and shape the wearer’s figure.
The strapless dress seemed to combine many elements: the short skirt would
reveal Jannette’s shapely legs and make her careful of how she moved; the
heavily boned satin bodice would restrain and mold her breasts to display
them perfectly and the bare shoulders of the strapless gown would give her
a feeling of vulnerability. A detail she didn’t notice at first was a
large satin bow at the small of the back. It was a very feminine touch and
hinted strongly of being “tied up”. As she tried it on, her slave
alter-ego, Leia, began to surface.