Gay/Lesb - LGBT Kim’s New Life - by Janetmon ( Complete )

[hirarandi]

After few more sexy dresses and outfits, "for casual wear," were added to my purchases, Kelly remarked "There is one more item I want you to try, pet." She led me to a rack of beautiful sweater dresses. "I know these are inconsistent with my desire that you wear full or A-line skirts and dresses, but I know you will look fantastic wearing one." She selected one with long sleeves that left my shoulders bare; one size too small, of course. I didn't look at the price tag until I entered the dressing room. I couldn't believe it. I considered a couple of my power suits to be expensive, but this was ridiculously more. I knew I wanted it, however. Being forced to buy something I never would have purchased was a strange feeling, but once I put the dress on, I knew I wouldn't argue. It felt fantastic against my body. And, looking at my reflection in the full-length mirror, made me feel good, even though all my "assets" were prominently on display. "Maybe I will be permitted to wear a bra with this one," I laughed.

Kelly's eyes practically glowed when I exited the dressing room. "OH, MY GAWD!" she exclaimed, as I did a pirouette for her. "That is pure sex. You are buying it! "

"Ahem, Mistress, if you forbid me to wear panties with this, I won't be able to sit on my bare butt."

"It's not your worry, pet. We'll work on that problem when the time comes. That one is definitely going with us even if you will outshine your Mistress when we go out." 

After changing back into my sundress, we left the store with another sizeable dent in my credit card. Kelly's slave was weighed down with all the bags of her new clothes (Kelly didn't carry any) as we traversed the mall and parking lot to her car. As soon as we dumped my purchases in the trunk, Kelly turned and pounced on me. "Oh, damn, pet. I can't believe you told that clerk that you were buying the briefs on the order of your Mistress. Then when you asked permission to purchase boxer's too, I swear I almost had an orgasm." I felt proud of myself.

"Mistress, do you realize that we have probably purchased more clothes today than I'll be able to wear in a month. I'll have to stay with you just so you will be able to see me wearing them all."

With a big smile, she said, "Oh, yes, little one, I do realize that fact."

We were finally on the way home, or so I thought, when Kelly said, "I know it's been a tiring day, already, but I want to make one more stop. It won't be too bad since the store is on the way home, and it won't take long." A few minutes later she pulled into the parking lot of a 'Pets R Us' store. 

I was thrilled as she held my hand while we crossed the parking lot and entered the store. A female worker, standing just inside the door, announced, "Good afternoon. Welcome to Pets R Us. May I help you?"

I gulped when Kelly replied, "Good afternoon to you, too. Yes, where can I find collars for large dogs?" 

We walked to the designated aisle and I stood aghast while Kelly removed four collars from their display and nonchalantly held them up against the collar that was still buckled around my neck. An elderly lady walked by us just as she finished. I guessed she was in her fifty's. Kelly stopped her by saying, "Excuse me, ma'am. I am buying a new collar for my pet and am having difficulty deciding which one I want. Would you mind helping me?"

"It would be my pleasure. Since you didn't say, 'for your dog,' may I assume this lovely creature is your pet?"

"Yes, ma'am. Kimmy is my new pet. I just got her this week. I have been able to narrow my choices to this black one with spikes around the surface or this pink one with the jewels around it. Each has holes in the tongue so I can lock them on."

"I think I could give you a better opinion if I could see her wearing them."

I stood there, frozen in place and beet red from the neck up, while Kelly removed the key and chain from her neck and released the lock. At this point, I was even embarrassed when she put the key and chain back around her neck but left it on top of her blouse for all to see. She removed my collar and buckled the other two on, one at a time. 

"Personally, I'd go for the pink one since your pet is female, after all," the lady remarked.

"Thank you, ma'am."

"You are most welcome, my dear. Have fun with your new pet."

"Oh, I intend to," Kelly replied.

Gawd! I didn't know if this fit Kelly's definition of embarrassment or humiliation. Probably both. The next step in the process came at the check-out counter. Kelly hadn't removed the pink collar from my neck.

To the clerk, she said, "Is it OK if my pet wears her collar, or are you required to bag it before we take it out?"

With a huge grin, the clerk replied, "Wearing it will not be a problem." Kelly slipped the lock through the hole in the tongue and clicked it shut. 

I asked Kelly for my credit card so I could pay for my new collar while, at the same time, wishing there were something, anything, nearby that I could crawl under. 

"Oh, no, Kimmy. I have to pay for it, so you know it is MY collar, not yours, that you are wearing."

As we left, the clerk said, "Thank you. You have just made my day."

I wore that collar the rest of the day. Kelly informed me it would be one of several that I would be wearing. 

Once back at the house, Kelly had me model all our purchases. After incessant cajoling, I had to agree that I did feel different when wearing sexy lingerie. She told me I would feel much different when wearing them under my prim and proper business attire although she hinted, again, that, often, I would be sans bra and, more often, sans panties. "I can tell you from experience, pet, that you will feel wonderful knowing you are naked beneath your outer clothing. As you said, you already think it feels more natural."

She emptied one of her dresser drawers so I would have a place to put my new lingerie and ordered me to hang the rest of my clothes in her closet, except for the slacks I would be wearing to work. The latter were hung in the foyer closet. I asked why the difference and she replied, "Simply because I said so should be sufficient, but since you are new at this, I will explain. Don't make it a habit of making me explain, pet. Any clothing that I permit you to wear in this house will normally be dresses, skirts or sexy underwear. When I allow you to wear pants or slacks to work, you will put them on just before leaving the house and will remove them as soon as you return home. Having them closer to the front door will just be more convenient.

By then it was way past lunch time, but Kelly said we needed to eat something. I put on a pair of white knee socks that Kelly tossed to me. "What else would you like me to wear, ma'am?" I asked. "Nothing else, pet. You may as well get used to being naked when home. Turn around and put your hands behind your back." A padlock secured the wrist cuffs together and I followed my Mistress to the kitchen. She refused to release my cuffs to let me eat. Instead she fed me off her plate just like she did at Lisa's. I'm sure she received perverse pleasure in having me eat from her fork while she was dressed, and I was bound and naked. I know I enjoyed it.

I waited on the sofa while she went upstairs and returned with several books and a video that were part of what she referred to as 'her upstairs library.' Since I hadn't seen any "library" I assumed it was in the one room I hadn't been permitted to visit. 

For the next hour or so she read a few passages from the books and showed me pictures relating to both light and heavy bondage and discipline.