Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

BDSM: My Wife's Submission EP15

As we continued our walk through the mall, | handed the bag to Tina and said, "these are for your collars slut.

This way you'll know which one belongs to which."

A slight blush colored her cheeks as she took the bag. "Thank you Sir."

At the end of the next hallway we found ourselves at the entrance to one of the large department stores.

Heading in, we made our way over to the swim suit section. | was pleased to see that it was quite busy in this

area of the store as we began browsing the swimsuit racks.

Turning to my wife | asked, "I want you to pick out sstyles of bikinis for Debbie that you think I will enjoy

seeing her in. | want them to leave very little to the imagination," | added as she began to turn away.

After several minutes of rifling through the racks, my wife began to hold up potential suits to me. After selecting

several promising ones, | asked Tina, "are these suits her size?" "Yes Sir."

"lI want you to find those suits in a size smaller then."

After exchanging the suits for smaller sizes, we made our way over to the changing rooms so that Debbie could

try them on for me. | purposely selected the changing room closest to the entrance, ensuring that the maximum

amount of traffic would pass by her curtain as well as the fact that it was also in view of the main area of the

swimsuit section. Once Debbie was inside of the cubicle, | handed her the first suit and directed her to put it on.

As | closed the curtain behind her, | purposely left it open a small gap so that anyone passing by would be

provided an unhindered look at her.

The first few people to pass by took no notice of the gap, but one fellow, who was obviously here with his wife as

she tried on ssuits, walked slowly by and casually glanced over at the curtain as he did so. He was several

steps past the curtain when his brain finally registered what he had seen and he stopped dead in his tracks. He

then took several paces back until he was once again standing in front of her curtain and had an unencumbered

view of Debbie's nakedness. She was just in the act of stepping into the bottom portion of the bathing suit when

she caught the movement out of the corner of her eye and glanced up in shock at the stranger watching her

dress. Turning a deep shade of red she hastily finished pulling on the bottoms and quickly reached for the too-

small bikini top. When she had finally fastened the top, she opened the curtain the rest of the way and stepped

out of her cubicle. Rising from the chairs my wife and | had been sitting in, | motioned for her to followout

into the main area. The voyeur followed close behind - all thoughts of his wife left behind in the dressing room

with her. "Stand in front of those mirrors. | want to see how it looks from all angles," | directed. Really | just

wanted to give everyone else in the department a chance to see her near-nakedness. As she stood in front of the

mirror | instructed her to place her hands on top of her head and then to begin turning around slowly. It was

obvious that the suit was ill-fitting as there was insufficient material on top to cover the bottoms of her breasts.

There was just barely enough material to cover her very erect nipples. Any sudden movement would likely cause

her breasts to ctumbling out. The bottoms weren't much better. The material was so tight, that it was

beginning to creep up into her slit causing that oh-so-familiar look of cameltoe. As she turned around, the

gathering onlookers were presented with a beautiful shot of her ass which was only covered by a very thin piece

of material.

Turning to the voyeur from earlier | asked, "what do you think? Do you think the suit covers up too much of her

ass?"

Without taking his eyes off of her, he hesitantly replied, "uh... yeh... it covers up too much."

Turning to another gentleman who had walked over | asked, "what do you think about the top? Does it show

enough nipple or should we look for a smaller one?" His reply was similar to the first fellow. "Alright, lets head

back into the dressing room and try on another one then," | announced to no one in particular. When Debbie was

back in her cubicle, | handed her another suit, and then closed the curtain half-way this time, giving an even

better view to anyone who cared to look.

The first voyeur had returned, as well as two other men who all took up posts outside of her curtain and

unabashedly enjoyed the view as Debbie stripped out of the first bikini and stepped into the second. When she

stepped out for the second time, her face was again a deep blush of red, but her nipples remained hard as rocks

and | could begin to see the slightest bit of dampness in the crotch of her bikini bottom. Motioning again to the

mirrors, | had Debbie repeat the process from earlier. With her hands on top of her head, she rotated slowly

around giving the gathering crowd a great view. By now several more men had joined our group and even

several high school girls as well. The top of this suit again barely covered her nipples and looked like they might

fall out at any moment. Her bottoms were not much better. The material was again creeping into her slit which

was now becoming more noticeably damp as she turned about and saw the gathering crowd.

When | announced that there was one more suit to try on, | could see the excitement in the eyes of those

gathered around. | again only bothered to close the curtain half-way allowing the few men gathered around a

good look at Debbie as she stripped naked and then squeezed into the final suit. | had purposely saved this one

for last as the material on top was not much larger than a postage stamp and the bottoms were literally as big

as dental floss.

As Debbie once again stood in front of the mirrors, | could see the nervousness in her eyes. "Place your hands on

top of your head and then turn around slowly." As she reached up to place her hands on top of her head, the

material stretched tight across her nipples straining to hold their package in, and for several seconds it appeared

as if they were going to hold, but then gravity won out and both boobs suddenly popped out into view. The men

immediately broke into grins while the girls began to giggle and snicker under their breath.

When Debbie looked like she was about to reach down to cover herself | barked, "keep your hands on your head

and continue turning around slowly." Blushing a deeper shade of red which had worked its way down to her

shoulders, she did as ordered. | could see my wife licking her lips with a grin on her face as she enjoyed Debbie's

humiliation. | began to invite comments from the crowd as Debbie continued to slowly turn about with her

breasts hanging out for all to see. The men becbolder and began to comment on her hard nipples and

beautiful ass and how she appeared to have a nice clean shaven pussy.

One of the giggling girls piped up and said, "make her bend over and touch her toes."

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lips were now hanging out on either

side of the material. | made her hold

that humiliating position for several

seconds as the crowd commented

on her pussy lips and several of the

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