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It was Sunday morning. Samantha was staring at the mirror. She wearing her summer dress, makeup was perfect, the wig was on perfect, and she was wearing her three-inch heels.
Today she was going out to do shopping. She was going outside for the first time as a girl, and she was a nervous wreck.
The slave had spent the last few days walking and talking like a woman. She has been getting her daily shots, along with doing her squats and wearing three-inch heels to get used to them. Oh and sucking on Paula's cock as well. Samantha began to ponder when her Mistress was going to take her virginity.
Paula hadn't made a move on her slave's pussy just yet. The older woman wanted time for Samantha to adust to everything, but she had a sneaky feeling that Samantha wanted her pussy fucked by a real cock. Her cock.
Samantha took a massive breath. "Here goes nothing," she muttered. She left her room and headed downstairs into the kitchen where she found her Mistress munching on toast.
Paula was wearing tight blue jeans which made her wonder ass stand out. Her blue top that she had on showed her cleavage from her double d breasts.
"Damn girl, you are one sexy thing," Paula said, nodding her head.
"Thank you, Mistress," Samantha blushed.
"How are you feeling?"
"I'm...nervous..."
"Oh, don't be, I will be by your side every step of the way. If it puts your mind at ease, the shop I was planning on taking to you is owned by a close friend."
"Really?" Samanta replied.
"Yip," Paula smiled. "And it's a she by the way. So you will be with women."
"Does your friend have a..." Samantha stopped talking what she was about to ask was stupid.
"Dick?" Paula giggled. "To answer your question sweetie, she does have a cock. I was hoping you would reward her when she helps you pick out clothes."
Samantha's mouth watered. "I would be happy to do so, Mistress!"
"My god, you're a fucking slut for girl cock, aren't you?"
Samantha could only blush.
Paula began to laugh. "Remember what I said at the start of the week. I would allow my friends to have a shot at you."
Samantha's eyes widened. "You mean you have women friends who all have cocks?"
"Yip," Paula giggled. "Be careful not to drool."
"Sorry Mistress."
"It's fine, well we better get your shots done before we head out."
"Mistress!" Samantha said quickly, causing Paula to stop eating her toast. "Can we go to my old apartment. I need to check letters and other stuff. Since I haven't been there since Monday morning."
"Sure we can. I think it would be an excellent time to start the process of having you move out of your apartment to here legally as well as me taking ownership of your bank account and such. But we can do that tomorrow. But for today let's have a woman's day out!"
30 minutes later
Mistress and slave were standing outside the latter's apartment. Paula took the key out of her handbag and unlocked the door.
Samantha was grateful so far she hadn't bumped into any of her neighbours.
The pair headed inside with Paula having a look around while Samantha was picking a full week of letters no doubt bills and rubbish.
"Umm hello, who are you?" Said a female voice which Samantha recognise and froze in horror.
It was her neighbour across the hall, Rebecca.
"Are you Sam's new girlfriend or something, because I haven't seen him in nearly a week," the woman said.
Samantha slowly stood up, terrified to turn around to face her soon to be ex-neighbour.
Paula arrived back at the front door and saw a young woman in her early 20's no doubt. She had red hair which was in a ponytail. She had green eyes and was slightly taller than Samantha. Rebecca was a size c in the breast department. She was skinny and kept in shape with jogging. She was wearing a white training t-shirt and grey yoga pants.
"Who are you?" Rebecca asked.
"My name is Paula, and this is my slave, Samantha, who might you be?"
"Slave?" The redhead said, surprised. "The name's Rebecca. May I ask what you and your slave are doing in my neighbour's flat?"
"Your neighbour is here to check over the letter she hadn't had a chance to read."
"Neighbour?" Rebecca said, shocked as her brain began to put the pieces together, "Sam is that you?"
Samantha began to shake, and she slowly turned around. "Hey Rebecca, it's Samantha now," she said in a nervous feminine voice.
"Holy shit!" Rebecca replied. "You look amazing!"
Samantha's heart skipped a beat. "T-Thanks!" She replied, stunned.
"Your face with the makeup and the wig you are so convincing!"
Paula took this time to check out Rebecca since the latter's eyes were glued on her slave, and she liked what she saw. Then her eyes travelled down to Rebecca's couch area. Paula's eyes widened for a few seconds.
"Sweetie," Paula said. "Go and fix your stuff that you want to take home with you for tomorrow. I want to have a little chat with Rebecca."
"Ok Mistress," Samantha replied. She left the scene as Paula and Rebecca laid eyes on each other.
"So how big are you?" Paula asked in a low voice.
"Huh?" Rebecca replied, surprised. "How did you...?"
"Look down."
Rebecca looked down and saw the bulge in her pants. "Shit!" She put her hands over her couch area.
"So you like my slave then?" Paula smiled.
"Y-yes... I've had a crush on Sam for a few months. But I think I like Samantha much better. What happened for Samantha to be born?"
Paula told Rebecca most of the story. Apart from Samantha's clit be locked away also her sexual exploits and the fact that Paula was packing heat as well.
Rebecca was stunned. "Wow! I didn't know that Sam had that side to him!"
"It's Samantha!" Paula said firmly. "Sam is gone!"
"Ah, right sorry," Rebecca replied.
"So, you said you have a crush on Samantha, but how come you never asked her out?"
"When she used to be Sam I thought he call me a freak for having a dick," Rebecca sighed.
Paula began to laugh.
"What?!" Rebecca said, offended.
Paula walked over to Rebecca and placed her mouth to the latter's ear. "Samantha's clit is locked up in chastity. She has sucked a dildo and cummed from riding one. She also has sucked my dick lots!"
Paula pulled away smiling as she saw the look of disbelief on Rebecca's face.
"You have a cock! Impossible!"
"Transitioning at 16 years old has its benefits," Paula replied. "By the looks of things you've started early as well?"
"Yes, 16 I was when I started as well, and here I am 22 years old, and I'm happy with the results, but it hasn't been easy. I've been alone, to be honest," Rebecca sighed.
"Trouble with your parents?" Paula asked.
"I don't want to talk about it."
"That's fine... Hey listen, I have friends who are the same as us. If your interested you can meet with us for lunch or whatever."
"But we have just met."
"Yeah and?" Paula said, folding her arms. "It appears you lack friends. I think you joining our group will do you a world of good. Plus all of us are in our 20's anyway. So what do you say?"
"Ok, I'm in."
"Good stuff, give me your number, and we will set a date so you can meet the girls. The name is Paula by the way."
Rebecca went into her apartment and got her phone. The two women traded numbers. But both were soon left shocked when Samantha appeared with a roll of money.
"Is that...the money I give you?" Paula said, stunned.
"Ummm yeah..." Samantha said quietly.
"Have you spent any of it?"
"No...I was unsure of what was to become of me. So I didn't spend any of it."
"Oh Sweetie, that money is yours to spend...I guess you will have a purse full of money later on now. Give me that so we don't lose it." Samantha handed her Mistress the money and put it in her handbag. "Anway are you finished?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Good."
"Paula," Rebecca said. "Could I add a finishing touch to Samantha?"
"By all means," Paula replied as she walked over to Samantha's apartment door closing it and locking it.
Rebecca ran into her apartment then came back out seconds later. She was holding lipstick. "Hold still Samantha." She put lipstick on Samantha's lips. "Much better."
Paula nodded. "I agree, right, let's be off."
"Bye, Rebecca," Samantha smiled.
"Bye, Samantha," Rebecca smiled back. "Oh, Paula, six inches by the way."
"Not bad," Paula giggled.
Samantha had no idea what was going on.
10 minutes later
Samantha and Paula reached a shop. They saw a black-haired woman standing at the door she unlocked the door and opened it.
"Hello, Tracy," Paula smiled.
"Afternoon, Paula," Tracy smiled. She looked at Samantha. "So this is the cutie who you have spoken about. Hello, Samantha, my name is Tracy." She reached out her hand.
Samanta took Tracy's hand, and they shook. "Nice to meet you, Tracy."
"Miss Tracy sweetie, remember your manners," Paula said.
"Don't listen to her," Tracy giggled. "Just call me Tracy. Please come in, and we can start."
Tracy was five foot nine and in her mid 20's. She had black hair that went down to her shoulders. Her eyes were brown. She was wearing black jeans and a black jumper. But from what Samantha could tell, Tracy was rocking at least D's for breasts.
Samantha walked into the shop and looked around, and it was clear to her this shop was for women. "This is going to take forever. There is so much to look at."
"Nearly a week in and you sound like woman, I'm so proud of you," Paula laughed as she walked into the shop.
"Where are the customers?" Samantha asked.
"Oh we don't open on a Sunday, but today is an exception. You need a full wardrobe which means cash for my tills," Tracy said.
"Oh right," Samantha said, looking around. "Is it ok if I have a look around first by myself?"
"Of course you can Sweetie," Paula smiled. She grabbed a basket and handed it to her slave.
"Thank you, Mistress," Samantha said and walked into the trousers area.
"You've got yourself a winner there Paula," Tracy giggled. "She is so cute and submissive."
Paula laughed. "You have no idea much she is for the second. I think I've unlocked that side of her."
"How is she at taking dick?" Tracy asked.
"I haven't fucked her pussy yet. But as for her cock sucking skills well," Paula chuckled. "You will find that out for yourself when my slave has finished shopping."
Tracy blinked her eyes a few times. "You're letting me have a go on her?"
"Of course, it will be her way of saying thank you to you. Plus, I've already told my slave that I will allow my friends to have a piece of her."
Tracy licked her lips and felt her dick harden. "I look forward to seeing how good your slave is then."
"You won't be disappointed," Paula grinned. "I have also found a girl just like us."
"Have you?" Tracy said surprised as she watched Samanta put pink yoga pants into the basket.
"Yes, it turns out to be Samantha's old neighbour. So, I've invited her to come and meet all of us. She has had a tough time from what I've learned."
"She isn't the only one," Tracy sighed. "What is at her name?"
"Rebecca, I didn't get her second name. I was hoping all of us can meet up next Sunday."
"Sounds good to me, I could do with more friends."
20 minutes later
Samantha was the counter with a basket full of clothes. She had picked up a few different colour yoga pants, a few black jeans, a few training bras, a few different coloured thongs along with a few t-shirts and tank tops all different colours.
"Umm Sweetie, you forgot to pick up a purse and handbag," Paula said.
"Shit!" Samantha said, alarmed.
"It's ok, Samantha, take your time," Tracy smiled. "I need to put all of these clothes through the till anyway."
"Thank you, Miss Tracy, sorry for being a pain," the slave replied and headed over the purse and handbag area.
But much to Paula and Tracy's surprise, Samantha came back with a pink purse and black handbag.
"I love these," Samantha said happily with her choice.
"Fuck me," Tracy giggled. "Now, there is a woman who knows what she wants."
"Yes," Paula nodded. "For once, it's not my dick."
Tracy burst out laughing. "It sounds like you like sucking girl dick."
"Yes, I do, Mistress has made me a slut for girl dick," Samantha blushed.
A minute pass and Tracy finally had finished scanning the last bar code. "Done, that is £200 please."
"Mistress, can you give me my money please," Samantha asked.
Paula raised an eyebrow. "I was going to pay for them."
"Please Mistress, let me use my money this is a special moment for us. I'm buying female clothing for the very first time. Me using my money further commits me to your cause into making me your sexy female slave."
"Hmm, you make a fair point," Paula replied. "Alright then, if your happy spending your money then I'm happy."
"Thank you, Mistress!" Samantha beamed. "I promise I will give you the best blowjob tonight."
Paula began to grin. "How about we step it up. I'm going to fuck your pussy tonight."
Samantha's jaw widened in shock. But inside she was buzzing.
"Oh look, she is ready for my cock," Tracy giggled.
"Speaking of which," Paula said. "Samantha show Tracy how thankful you are for her, opening the shop on a Sunday while I put your stuff in bags and put the money on the counter."
Samantha walked around the counter and dropped to her knees. She undid Tracy's jean button and zip. Then down the jeans down to see Tracy was wearing female boxers. Samantha pulled them down to see her prize.
Samantha placed her hand on the small cock and began stroking it slowly.
Tracy let out a soft moan.
Samantha saw and felt Tracy's cock get bigger and harder. In no time, Tracy was rocking a seven-inch dick. Samantha leaned forward and swallowed the cock whole.
"Aww fuck!" Tracy cried. "Her mouth is deadly.
Paula let out a small laugh. "My slave hasn't started yet. Samantha lick that dick like a lollypop."
Samantha pulled her head back. She grabbed the base of the dick and held it like a lollipop. She stuck her tongue out and licked the head.
"Oh my god!" Tracy moaned. "Please don't stop!"
Samantha continued to lick the head and then trailed her tongue down the shaft then back up to the head. "I like lollipops! This one tastes so good!"
"You dirty slut! Suck on my fucking cock and earn your reward!"
Samantha took her hand away from the dick then engulfed the hard rock in her mouth. She bobbled her head back and forth. She raised her hand and started to play with Tracy's balls.
"Oh my god! Is there anything that you haven't teach this slut?... Paula!"
"Umm," Paula replied, stopping to think. "Rimming and ass play in general."
"Shame...if my ass was clean, I would have your slave eat my ass as training..."
Paula began to nod. "Slut we will train you how to eat and play with ass in the future."
"Yes, Mistress!" Samantha replied and got back to sucking Tracy's cock.
"Hold still slut!" Tracy ordered.
Samanta stopped moving her head as she felt both of Tracy's hand on her head. Then Tracy began to move her hips back and forth face fucking Samantha in the process.
Paula could hear Samantha gag on the cock that was fucking her throat. Paula wanted to join in. But held back for tonight's plans of fun.
"Here it comes slut!" Tracy cried as she flooded Samantha's with warm cum.
Samantha swallowed her reward and then licked Tracy's dick clean. "Yummy! How was that Miss Tracy?"
"Wow...just wow!" Tracy replied, catching her breath. "Paula, how much do you want for Samantha?"
"Sorry not interested, Samatha is my slave go and find your own," Paula replied grinning. "Slave that is everything in bags apart from your handbag. The purse is inside with your money.
"Damn it," Tracy replied as began to fix herself.
Samantha stood up and grabbed her black handbag and placed it over her shoulder. Then she grabbed other the bags that were on the counter. "Thank you, Miss Tracy."
"You are most welcome, Samantha," Tracy winked at the young woman. Then she looked at Paula. "Hey, Paula, you going home after this?"
"Nope, I've book Samantha in at the beauty salon as a secret surprise."
"Oh cool, I will tag along and see how Laura is getting on," Tracy replied. "You two go on, and I'll catch up."
"Beauty salon?" Samantha said, surprised.
"Yes," Paula replied. "You're getting your nails done and also to see if we can do something about your real hair. Come on, let's go. Laura is getting impatient no doubt."
"That would be a massive understatement," Tracy chuckled.
Today she was going out to do shopping. She was going outside for the first time as a girl, and she was a nervous wreck.
The slave had spent the last few days walking and talking like a woman. She has been getting her daily shots, along with doing her squats and wearing three-inch heels to get used to them. Oh and sucking on Paula's cock as well. Samantha began to ponder when her Mistress was going to take her virginity.
Paula hadn't made a move on her slave's pussy just yet. The older woman wanted time for Samantha to adust to everything, but she had a sneaky feeling that Samantha wanted her pussy fucked by a real cock. Her cock.
Samantha took a massive breath. "Here goes nothing," she muttered. She left her room and headed downstairs into the kitchen where she found her Mistress munching on toast.
Paula was wearing tight blue jeans which made her wonder ass stand out. Her blue top that she had on showed her cleavage from her double d breasts.
"Damn girl, you are one sexy thing," Paula said, nodding her head.
"Thank you, Mistress," Samantha blushed.
"How are you feeling?"
"I'm...nervous..."
"Oh, don't be, I will be by your side every step of the way. If it puts your mind at ease, the shop I was planning on taking to you is owned by a close friend."
"Really?" Samanta replied.
"Yip," Paula smiled. "And it's a she by the way. So you will be with women."
"Does your friend have a..." Samantha stopped talking what she was about to ask was stupid.
"Dick?" Paula giggled. "To answer your question sweetie, she does have a cock. I was hoping you would reward her when she helps you pick out clothes."
Samantha's mouth watered. "I would be happy to do so, Mistress!"
"My god, you're a fucking slut for girl cock, aren't you?"
Samantha could only blush.
Paula began to laugh. "Remember what I said at the start of the week. I would allow my friends to have a shot at you."
Samantha's eyes widened. "You mean you have women friends who all have cocks?"
"Yip," Paula giggled. "Be careful not to drool."
"Sorry Mistress."
"It's fine, well we better get your shots done before we head out."
"Mistress!" Samantha said quickly, causing Paula to stop eating her toast. "Can we go to my old apartment. I need to check letters and other stuff. Since I haven't been there since Monday morning."
"Sure we can. I think it would be an excellent time to start the process of having you move out of your apartment to here legally as well as me taking ownership of your bank account and such. But we can do that tomorrow. But for today let's have a woman's day out!"
30 minutes later
Mistress and slave were standing outside the latter's apartment. Paula took the key out of her handbag and unlocked the door.
Samantha was grateful so far she hadn't bumped into any of her neighbours.
The pair headed inside with Paula having a look around while Samantha was picking a full week of letters no doubt bills and rubbish.
"Umm hello, who are you?" Said a female voice which Samantha recognise and froze in horror.
It was her neighbour across the hall, Rebecca.
"Are you Sam's new girlfriend or something, because I haven't seen him in nearly a week," the woman said.
Samantha slowly stood up, terrified to turn around to face her soon to be ex-neighbour.
Paula arrived back at the front door and saw a young woman in her early 20's no doubt. She had red hair which was in a ponytail. She had green eyes and was slightly taller than Samantha. Rebecca was a size c in the breast department. She was skinny and kept in shape with jogging. She was wearing a white training t-shirt and grey yoga pants.
"Who are you?" Rebecca asked.
"My name is Paula, and this is my slave, Samantha, who might you be?"
"Slave?" The redhead said, surprised. "The name's Rebecca. May I ask what you and your slave are doing in my neighbour's flat?"
"Your neighbour is here to check over the letter she hadn't had a chance to read."
"Neighbour?" Rebecca said, shocked as her brain began to put the pieces together, "Sam is that you?"
Samantha began to shake, and she slowly turned around. "Hey Rebecca, it's Samantha now," she said in a nervous feminine voice.
"Holy shit!" Rebecca replied. "You look amazing!"
Samantha's heart skipped a beat. "T-Thanks!" She replied, stunned.
"Your face with the makeup and the wig you are so convincing!"
Paula took this time to check out Rebecca since the latter's eyes were glued on her slave, and she liked what she saw. Then her eyes travelled down to Rebecca's couch area. Paula's eyes widened for a few seconds.
"Sweetie," Paula said. "Go and fix your stuff that you want to take home with you for tomorrow. I want to have a little chat with Rebecca."
"Ok Mistress," Samantha replied. She left the scene as Paula and Rebecca laid eyes on each other.
"So how big are you?" Paula asked in a low voice.
"Huh?" Rebecca replied, surprised. "How did you...?"
"Look down."
Rebecca looked down and saw the bulge in her pants. "Shit!" She put her hands over her couch area.
"So you like my slave then?" Paula smiled.
"Y-yes... I've had a crush on Sam for a few months. But I think I like Samantha much better. What happened for Samantha to be born?"
Paula told Rebecca most of the story. Apart from Samantha's clit be locked away also her sexual exploits and the fact that Paula was packing heat as well.
Rebecca was stunned. "Wow! I didn't know that Sam had that side to him!"
"It's Samantha!" Paula said firmly. "Sam is gone!"
"Ah, right sorry," Rebecca replied.
"So, you said you have a crush on Samantha, but how come you never asked her out?"
"When she used to be Sam I thought he call me a freak for having a dick," Rebecca sighed.
Paula began to laugh.
"What?!" Rebecca said, offended.
Paula walked over to Rebecca and placed her mouth to the latter's ear. "Samantha's clit is locked up in chastity. She has sucked a dildo and cummed from riding one. She also has sucked my dick lots!"
Paula pulled away smiling as she saw the look of disbelief on Rebecca's face.
"You have a cock! Impossible!"
"Transitioning at 16 years old has its benefits," Paula replied. "By the looks of things you've started early as well?"
"Yes, 16 I was when I started as well, and here I am 22 years old, and I'm happy with the results, but it hasn't been easy. I've been alone, to be honest," Rebecca sighed.
"Trouble with your parents?" Paula asked.
"I don't want to talk about it."
"That's fine... Hey listen, I have friends who are the same as us. If your interested you can meet with us for lunch or whatever."
"But we have just met."
"Yeah and?" Paula said, folding her arms. "It appears you lack friends. I think you joining our group will do you a world of good. Plus all of us are in our 20's anyway. So what do you say?"
"Ok, I'm in."
"Good stuff, give me your number, and we will set a date so you can meet the girls. The name is Paula by the way."
Rebecca went into her apartment and got her phone. The two women traded numbers. But both were soon left shocked when Samantha appeared with a roll of money.
"Is that...the money I give you?" Paula said, stunned.
"Ummm yeah..." Samantha said quietly.
"Have you spent any of it?"
"No...I was unsure of what was to become of me. So I didn't spend any of it."
"Oh Sweetie, that money is yours to spend...I guess you will have a purse full of money later on now. Give me that so we don't lose it." Samantha handed her Mistress the money and put it in her handbag. "Anway are you finished?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Good."
"Paula," Rebecca said. "Could I add a finishing touch to Samantha?"
"By all means," Paula replied as she walked over to Samantha's apartment door closing it and locking it.
Rebecca ran into her apartment then came back out seconds later. She was holding lipstick. "Hold still Samantha." She put lipstick on Samantha's lips. "Much better."
Paula nodded. "I agree, right, let's be off."
"Bye, Rebecca," Samantha smiled.
"Bye, Samantha," Rebecca smiled back. "Oh, Paula, six inches by the way."
"Not bad," Paula giggled.
Samantha had no idea what was going on.
10 minutes later
Samantha and Paula reached a shop. They saw a black-haired woman standing at the door she unlocked the door and opened it.
"Hello, Tracy," Paula smiled.
"Afternoon, Paula," Tracy smiled. She looked at Samantha. "So this is the cutie who you have spoken about. Hello, Samantha, my name is Tracy." She reached out her hand.
Samanta took Tracy's hand, and they shook. "Nice to meet you, Tracy."
"Miss Tracy sweetie, remember your manners," Paula said.
"Don't listen to her," Tracy giggled. "Just call me Tracy. Please come in, and we can start."
Tracy was five foot nine and in her mid 20's. She had black hair that went down to her shoulders. Her eyes were brown. She was wearing black jeans and a black jumper. But from what Samantha could tell, Tracy was rocking at least D's for breasts.
Samantha walked into the shop and looked around, and it was clear to her this shop was for women. "This is going to take forever. There is so much to look at."
"Nearly a week in and you sound like woman, I'm so proud of you," Paula laughed as she walked into the shop.
"Where are the customers?" Samantha asked.
"Oh we don't open on a Sunday, but today is an exception. You need a full wardrobe which means cash for my tills," Tracy said.
"Oh right," Samantha said, looking around. "Is it ok if I have a look around first by myself?"
"Of course you can Sweetie," Paula smiled. She grabbed a basket and handed it to her slave.
"Thank you, Mistress," Samantha said and walked into the trousers area.
"You've got yourself a winner there Paula," Tracy giggled. "She is so cute and submissive."
Paula laughed. "You have no idea much she is for the second. I think I've unlocked that side of her."
"How is she at taking dick?" Tracy asked.
"I haven't fucked her pussy yet. But as for her cock sucking skills well," Paula chuckled. "You will find that out for yourself when my slave has finished shopping."
Tracy blinked her eyes a few times. "You're letting me have a go on her?"
"Of course, it will be her way of saying thank you to you. Plus, I've already told my slave that I will allow my friends to have a piece of her."
Tracy licked her lips and felt her dick harden. "I look forward to seeing how good your slave is then."
"You won't be disappointed," Paula grinned. "I have also found a girl just like us."
"Have you?" Tracy said surprised as she watched Samanta put pink yoga pants into the basket.
"Yes, it turns out to be Samantha's old neighbour. So, I've invited her to come and meet all of us. She has had a tough time from what I've learned."
"She isn't the only one," Tracy sighed. "What is at her name?"
"Rebecca, I didn't get her second name. I was hoping all of us can meet up next Sunday."
"Sounds good to me, I could do with more friends."
20 minutes later
Samantha was the counter with a basket full of clothes. She had picked up a few different colour yoga pants, a few black jeans, a few training bras, a few different coloured thongs along with a few t-shirts and tank tops all different colours.
"Umm Sweetie, you forgot to pick up a purse and handbag," Paula said.
"Shit!" Samantha said, alarmed.
"It's ok, Samantha, take your time," Tracy smiled. "I need to put all of these clothes through the till anyway."
"Thank you, Miss Tracy, sorry for being a pain," the slave replied and headed over the purse and handbag area.
But much to Paula and Tracy's surprise, Samantha came back with a pink purse and black handbag.
"I love these," Samantha said happily with her choice.
"Fuck me," Tracy giggled. "Now, there is a woman who knows what she wants."
"Yes," Paula nodded. "For once, it's not my dick."
Tracy burst out laughing. "It sounds like you like sucking girl dick."
"Yes, I do, Mistress has made me a slut for girl dick," Samantha blushed.
A minute pass and Tracy finally had finished scanning the last bar code. "Done, that is £200 please."
"Mistress, can you give me my money please," Samantha asked.
Paula raised an eyebrow. "I was going to pay for them."
"Please Mistress, let me use my money this is a special moment for us. I'm buying female clothing for the very first time. Me using my money further commits me to your cause into making me your sexy female slave."
"Hmm, you make a fair point," Paula replied. "Alright then, if your happy spending your money then I'm happy."
"Thank you, Mistress!" Samantha beamed. "I promise I will give you the best blowjob tonight."
Paula began to grin. "How about we step it up. I'm going to fuck your pussy tonight."
Samantha's jaw widened in shock. But inside she was buzzing.
"Oh look, she is ready for my cock," Tracy giggled.
"Speaking of which," Paula said. "Samantha show Tracy how thankful you are for her, opening the shop on a Sunday while I put your stuff in bags and put the money on the counter."
Samantha walked around the counter and dropped to her knees. She undid Tracy's jean button and zip. Then down the jeans down to see Tracy was wearing female boxers. Samantha pulled them down to see her prize.
Samantha placed her hand on the small cock and began stroking it slowly.
Tracy let out a soft moan.
Samantha saw and felt Tracy's cock get bigger and harder. In no time, Tracy was rocking a seven-inch dick. Samantha leaned forward and swallowed the cock whole.
"Aww fuck!" Tracy cried. "Her mouth is deadly.
Paula let out a small laugh. "My slave hasn't started yet. Samantha lick that dick like a lollypop."
Samantha pulled her head back. She grabbed the base of the dick and held it like a lollipop. She stuck her tongue out and licked the head.
"Oh my god!" Tracy moaned. "Please don't stop!"
Samantha continued to lick the head and then trailed her tongue down the shaft then back up to the head. "I like lollipops! This one tastes so good!"
"You dirty slut! Suck on my fucking cock and earn your reward!"
Samantha took her hand away from the dick then engulfed the hard rock in her mouth. She bobbled her head back and forth. She raised her hand and started to play with Tracy's balls.
"Oh my god! Is there anything that you haven't teach this slut?... Paula!"
"Umm," Paula replied, stopping to think. "Rimming and ass play in general."
"Shame...if my ass was clean, I would have your slave eat my ass as training..."
Paula began to nod. "Slut we will train you how to eat and play with ass in the future."
"Yes, Mistress!" Samantha replied and got back to sucking Tracy's cock.
"Hold still slut!" Tracy ordered.
Samanta stopped moving her head as she felt both of Tracy's hand on her head. Then Tracy began to move her hips back and forth face fucking Samantha in the process.
Paula could hear Samantha gag on the cock that was fucking her throat. Paula wanted to join in. But held back for tonight's plans of fun.
"Here it comes slut!" Tracy cried as she flooded Samantha's with warm cum.
Samantha swallowed her reward and then licked Tracy's dick clean. "Yummy! How was that Miss Tracy?"
"Wow...just wow!" Tracy replied, catching her breath. "Paula, how much do you want for Samantha?"
"Sorry not interested, Samatha is my slave go and find your own," Paula replied grinning. "Slave that is everything in bags apart from your handbag. The purse is inside with your money.
"Damn it," Tracy replied as began to fix herself.
Samantha stood up and grabbed her black handbag and placed it over her shoulder. Then she grabbed other the bags that were on the counter. "Thank you, Miss Tracy."
"You are most welcome, Samantha," Tracy winked at the young woman. Then she looked at Paula. "Hey, Paula, you going home after this?"
"Nope, I've book Samantha in at the beauty salon as a secret surprise."
"Oh cool, I will tag along and see how Laura is getting on," Tracy replied. "You two go on, and I'll catch up."
"Beauty salon?" Samantha said, surprised.
"Yes," Paula replied. "You're getting your nails done and also to see if we can do something about your real hair. Come on, let's go. Laura is getting impatient no doubt."
"That would be a massive understatement," Tracy chuckled.
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