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Dress For Less
Kate was counting out time. Her fourth anniversary dinner with Jeff, herhusband, was a complete disaster. She couldn't take that awful thought outof her mind. Her marriage was sinking into boredom, and somehow she knew itwas her fault. Her hopes of having a sex that night, after all it was theiranniversary, had disappeared. All she wanted was her husband to pay the billand leave that fucking fancy restaurant.
In her mind, Jeff was having an affaire. She didn't have any clue, but inthe last year her husband was returning home late in a daily basis. Kate couldeasily remember both times they had sex for a hole year. Both times Jeff tookit as a work he had to do, no matter he liked it or not.
Now, Jeff was sitting in silence in front of her. His eyes were staring ata nearby table where two women in her early thirties were dining. It wouldn'thave been a problem for Kate if her husband were doing it casually. What reallybothered her was the fact he was doing it on purpose.
It seems you've found somethinginteresting to look at, honey.
Jeff grinned. Now, he was getting from Kate the attention he intended toget.
In fact, yes. I must sayI am quite surprised you ask about it.
Kate hesitated about ending the conversation or pushing her husband further.What made her decide to go on was Jeff's strangely confident attitude.
You're surprised? How doyou think I feel about it? You've been ignoring me at least for an hour,and you dare to….
Ok. That's enough. Let'stalk it straight. Do you want to know or not?
Know what?
If I found something interestingto look at.
At this moment Kate had to discard her planned answer. She was curious aboutwhere the discussion could lead.
Well honey, enlighten meplease.
I am looking at the blondeon the silver dress. I find her very attractive.
It made Kate to look at her immediately. Her eyes scanned every inch of theblonde in the nearby table in a matter of seconds. Kate had to recognize, atleast to herself, that her husband was right. The blonde was wearing a silvergray taffeta cocktail dress, with a matching bolero jacket. Her hair was carefullyarranged in an elegant updo, complementing her sophisticate look with jewelry,hose and high heel pumps. What neither Jeff nor Kate knew, was that Jillian,the blonde lady, and her friend had just left a boring cocktail party.
Well, she's attractive.What's your point?
The point is she dressedup to make an statement.
Kate's curiosity was growing. It seemed her husband had planned this conversationfor months.
And that statement is…..
The statement is : I ama beautiful woman and I am not afraid to show it. I like to dress in afeminine way and I don't care if dressing like a lady trucker is more comfortable.
What are you meaning? Doyou think I dress like a trucker?
Almost. The last time Ican remember you dressing up for me was the wedding night.
The waiter came with the bill. Kate realized it couldn't be more opportune.Her husband was completely right again. When the waiter left with credit cardvoucher signed, Kate was ready to continue.
And that's the reason whywe never have sex. Isn't it honey?
The reason is because youdon't seem to be attracted to me anymore, Kate. If you were interestedin me, you would try to seduce me, at least once in a while. You are abeautiful woman. You could try, and look better than any other woman.
Now, Kate was disabled. She knew Jeff was talking sincerely, and the keyto revive their marriage was in her hands. Kate looked at herself, dressedin boring black slacks, white shirt and black ankle boots, almost no makeupand her auburn hair arranged in a bun. It was a noticeable contrast with thedressy blonde.
I'd like to know more honey.What does that blonde have that turns you on?
In first place, it's clearshe have dressed up for somebody. She took care for the details. If youlook carefully, you may notice her shoes and purse match perfectly withher clothes. She also is confident enough to wear a nice pair of real nylonstockings, and though her makeup is perfect, I can bet she will refreshit before she leaves the restaurant.
Kate was more than surprised. Though she looked at the blonde carefully,she didn't pay attention to so many details. She looked at her again and quicklynoticed the darker stocking tops barely showing below the hem of the dress,and the gray satin 4" pumps with matching purse.
And you would like me todress like her?
I am not asking so much.I just wanted you to realize what I like.
But what if I dress likeher?
The mere thought of Kate getting dressed up like the blonde gave Jeff a nicehard on. He was going to answer when, as he predicted, Jillian stood up. Aftergrabbing her purse she sexily walked to the restrooms. Kate automatically sawthe opportunity, grabbed her handbag and also stood up.
Wait for me in the car honey.It will take only a few minutes.
Jeff hesitated, not knowing what his wife was going to do. When he was goingto ask, Kate was already heading to the restrooms. There was nothing else todo but going to pick the car.
Meanwhile, Kate entered the ladies restrooms. As Jeff anticipated, she wasrefreshing her already perfect makeup. No one else was there, and after Katespent a few seconds evaluating her options she walked directly to the blonde.
Nice dress!
Thank you.
I was wondering if you wouldaccept swapping clothes with me.
Jillian looked at Kate from head to toes. She returned Kate a stupid smilefor what she considered a stupid joke and resumed her makeup. Kate steppedforward until her hips slightly pushed at Jillian's, making her to step backand face Kate. Her blue eyes turned towards Kate's ice cold expression, butas Kate resumed her approach, she had to look away from her and step backwardsuntil the wall stopped her.
Don't turn your face offme, bitch. I don't have the whole night to wait you to decide.
To decide what?
Which way you prefer, silly.Maybe you like the hard one.
Jillian suddenly started to feel fear when Kate pinned her wrists againstthe wall. She wanted to push Kate away, but her body seemed to be paralyzed.Kate took advantage of it, keeping the grip on the blonde's wrists and pushingher into a stall. Jillian's heels clinked in the marble floor until Kate pinnedher against the stall wall. Her toothpick arms weren't a challenge for Kate'smuscular complexion. Both ladies had to spread her legs at both sides of thetoilet. The gorgeous blonde made no attempt to stop Kate, who was feeling powerfuland excited at the same time. It was going to be much easier than she anticipated,and according to wetness developing in her crotch, much more exciting.
W-what are you doing? Letme go!
I'll let you go when I haveyour fancy clothes. You may choose the easy way, and you'll leave thistoilet unharmed and dressed with my clothes. Of course you may also choosethe hard way, and I'll walk away from this toilet with your clothes, leavingyou trashed and nude.
Jillian's heart pumped furiously as she started sobbing. Kate released thegrip on her wrists and lifted her chin with her index finger. Her arms droppedand her blue eyes tried not to look at Kate, who threatened her again.
I'll start punching yourpretty face, bitch. It's that what you want?
As an answer, Jillian removed her short jacket, revealing the nice sweetheartcleavage of the dress. Her round breasts were perfectly held by the dress.
Kate found hard to understand why that stupid girl submitted so easily. Shewas also confused about the reasons of her growing excitement. Maybe it wasbecause she anticipated a night of torrid sex with her husband, but dominatingthat gorgeous lady was also turning her on. Kate's only previous lesbian experiencewas at the end of high school, when she forced Tammy, the cheerleader's teamcaptain to lick her pussy after a brawl on the lockers room. Now she was feelingquite the same way. It was something more about power rather than sex, or atleast that feeling was more acceptable than assuming the blonde was turningher on.
As time was running against her intentions, Kate had to put her hands atwork. And she did it literally, grabbing the sobbing blonde's firm breastspulling her forwards. As her victim complained, Kate slapped her left cheek.
Shut up bitch! Give me thedress now!
Stop please! Why you….
The second slap landed on right cheek. The perfect makeup on Jillian's facedid a good work hiding the reddening of her porcelain skin. Jillian compliedpromptly. When the dress was gone, her 36 C breast bounced freely, and a setof white lace panties and garterbelts were revealed. Her manicured hands coveredher round breast. She almost couldn't bear the humiliation, but she still wasunable to react against her tormentor. Kate's envy and arousal grew at thesight of the beautiful lady in her sexy lingerie. Jillian had a perfect hourglassfigure with slender endless legs to die for. The tiny lace triangle of herwhite lace tong allowed a glimpse of her blonde pubic hair. A delicate blacksatin bow decorated each of the garters, making a lovely contrast with hermilky white thighs. Jillian was a couple of inches taller than Kate, but withthe 4" pumps on, and the updo of her hair, she looked a foot taller.
While Kate started to undress, her mind was flooded by images of Tammy submittingto her on the high school lockers. Jillian's submissive behavior reminded herhow Tammy's attitude changed after the trashing Kate gave to her. Her blueeyes looked exactly in the same way than Jillian's, pleading Kate to stop whatevershe was going to do. But Kate never left anything unfinished. Once Kate wascompletely naked, and her bargain clothes piled over the toilet, her righthand reached Jillian's lace covered crotch. Jillian's delicate hands triedto cover her crotch, but it was a feeble attempt to stop Kate, who tightlygrabbed Jillian's left wrist. Kate applied all the pressure she could on Jillian'stiny wrist, making the poor blonde squeal at the pain.
Ooouch! You're hurt…
Jillian's complaint was interrupted by Kate's left hand finger invading herpussy. Kate buried her middle finger on Jillian's dry clit together with thelacy fabric of her panties. When Kate added her index finger and pushed upharder, Jillian's body trembled and her slender stockinged legs flickered.Her stiletto heels lost contact with the floor as she was being forced to standon her toes by Kate's relentless probing. As Kate buried her fingers deeper,Jillian's creamy bright red lips formed an O and a loud moan came from hermouth. Kate felt the blonde's juices moistening the lace panties and her invadingfingers, but also realized somebody else could come to the restrooms momentarily.Her primary objective was to take Jillian's clothing, but it didn't mean shecouldn't spend a few minutes playing with her.
Jillian sighed when Kate's fingers withdrew from her now sensitive cunt.Kate's pussy dripped like a fountain, flooding her inner thighs with her stickyjuices. At first Jillian thought her ordeal would finish there. The embarrassmentand humiliation were unbearable. The blonde was feeling powerless to stop Kate.Five minutes ago she was having dinner in a fine restaurant like hundreds oftimes before, and now she was being stripped and dominated by an unknown woman.But worst of all, her body responded like a whore at the fingering.
Well aware of her complete control over Jillian, Kate decided to humiliateher further. She grabbed her cotton sports bra and panties, and after cleaningher own juices with the panties, she stuffed them into Jillian's mouth. Whilehearing the blonde's muffled complaints, Kate tied Jillian's wrist on her backwith the bra. Kate's strong hands roughly squeezed Jillian's breasts, at thesame time she pinched the blonde's already erected nipples. Jillian seemedto be in something like a trance. Her body was squirming sexily, her blue eyeswere rolling and one of her nyloned calves rhythmically was going up and down,following Kate's cyclic squeezing. Every time Kate increased the squeezingstrength, Jillian's calf raised, wobbling the gray high heel pump in the airall the time Kate kept the pressure on her breasts. When the squeezing andpinching decreased, Jillian's calf went down and her toes barely touched thefloor.
Keeping the grip on her breasts, Kate steadily pushed Jillian until the blondewas sitting on the toilet cup with her beautiful legs completely spread. Katereleased one of her breast and started unhooking the front garters. To unhookthe back garters, Kate needed both hands.
The tender flesh of Jillian's breast was reddened, clearly showing the zoneswere Kate clawed her hands. Jillian breathed heavily as her head leaned back.She was on the verge of an orgasm, and all she wanted was a final little pushto cum. If she hadn't her hands tied on her back she would finish it at once.
Kate grabbed Jillian's left ankle and twisted her slender leg until the blondelaid on her side over the toilet cup. Thus Kate gained access to the back garters.Once unhooked, Kate removed Jillian's garterbelt and rolled the lace pantiesdown her ass. Her shapely legs flickered when Kate's fingers caressed themfrom the inner thighs to the ankles.
Before proceeding with the heels and stockings, Kate made Jillian sit onher butt again. Jillian muffled moans filled the stall as Kate buried one,two, three fingers on her cunt. The blonde's body was shacking out of controlwhile Kate pushed her whole hand into her pussy. Jillian's legs kicked in theair and her moans turned into cries, as the wild orgasm stroke her. Her visionwas blurry and while trying to recover her breath, Jillian didn't notice Kategrabbed each of her thin ankles, removed the high heel pumps, and the tan nylonstockings.
Kate got dressed with Jillian's designer clothes in less than a minute. Shealso took the credit cards and driver's license out of the Jillian's purse,throwing it over her former clothes. Kate untied Jillian's hands and removedthe panties from her mouth. Jillian remained seated whit her legs spread wide,and her tiny arms dangling at her sides. Before leaving the stall Kate rememberedsomething important.
If you don't mind, I wouldtake this too.
Jillian started sobbing again while Kate took her necklace and earrings.Kate put the wet and stained cotton panties around Jillian's neck and pattedher face.
Now you have a new necklace,whore.
Kate spent a couple of minutes applying some makeup, while hearing the sobbingblonde getting dressed in the stall. The mirror returned Kate her smile ofsatisfaction, while she grabbed her handbag and her new purse, and left therestrooms.
When Kate entered the passenger side of the car, her husband's jaw droppedand his dick jumped inside his pants. It was his wife, looking like she neverdid, dressed up with another woman clothes.
I can't figure out how youdid it, darling.
You know honey, sometimesI can be very persuasive.
Jeff drove home like an Indy pilot, and Kate had the best sex of her life,for the hole night. The next morning, Kate promised herself to repeat suchstimulating experience. Her marriage was at stake…
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