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Subject: {ASSM} Debi's Tale - Chapter 20
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Greetings, from the sordid data banks of Mister 
<Z> Hisself.  The following story is, as always, 
my property.  Read it.  Enjoy it.  Pass it 
around (if you feel the need).  But please DO 
NOT change the text.  It took me long enough to 
get it to this stage, and changing it will only 
tend to tick me off.

Also, as you're reading it, please.try to keep 
you're hands out of you're pants (or panties, 
should that apply).  Of course, you won't be 
able to, but at least try.  I dare you.

If you feel the urge to comment on the story, 
feel free to do so by sending your comments to 
leazott@earthlink.net and let me hear what you 
have to say.

All comments are welcome.naturally.

Ok then.  Here we go.  One More Time.

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Chapter 20 - Strip Mall

They gathered together another change of clothes 
for Debi, this time all in powder blue, and 
piled together all of Wanda's toys into her 
overnight bag.  Carrying all the items, they 
left and walked out of the house, locking the 
door behind them.  They climbed into Wanda's 
minivan and drove off towards town. 

After a few minutes, Wanda pulled into the 
parking lot of the mall, and parked in the 
busiest section near the main entrance.  She 
said "I think it's time we showed you off to the 
public."

Debi blushed, but nodded and replied, "Yes 
Mistress." She knew she was about to become the 
most visible person there.  She was getting wet 
at the prospect of walking around in the mall 
scantily dressed.

Wanda gave Debi instructions.  "You're dressed 
like a slut.  You are a slut.  I know you feel 
it inside of you.  Therefore, you will act like 
one, just for me.  Go in there and give these 
men what they want to see. They want to see your 
firm tits jiggle as you walk past them.  They 
want to watch your sexy ass swinging while you 
strut.  Don't overdo it, but make absolutely 
certain they know you are a slut.

"Everyone will be staring at you.  Ignore them.  
Soon, however, some of these horny bastards will 
feel the urge of testosterone boiling in their 
balls and want to come up to you and start 
talking.  They won't be able to help themselves.  
But, you will totally ignore the first three who 
do try it.  I want you to stick your nose in the 
air and walk away.  Do whatever you must do to 
shun them, but walk away from them.  Ignore 
them.

"The lucky male is whoever comes up to you on 
the fourth attempt.  You will treat him as 
though he is everything you ever wanted in a 
man.  I don't give a fuck who he is or what he 
looks like.  That fourth male will become the 
center of your existence.  You will smile and 
talk with him.  When he asks your name, tell him 
anything except the truth.

"Fuck him and his sense of reality.  He doesn't 
need to know who you really are.  He really 
doesn't give a shit anyway.  Just pay total 
attention to him and make him horny.  Let him 
see as much of your skin as he needs and wants 
to see.  If he asks for your phone number, make 
one up.  There will come a time when he may hint 
that maybe you two should take a walk some place 
quiet.  I can almost guarantee the inevitable.  
Go with him, but do NOT leave the mall.  If you 
find a nice secluded spot and he gets brave and 
wants to touch...let him.  I will be watching, 
so you need not worry.  Do you understand?"

Debi had been blushing the whole time Wanda gave 
her instructions.  She said, "Do you mean he's 
allowed to touch my breasts?"

Wanda said, "If you can find a quiet out of the 
way place, and you had damn well better find 
one, I'll allow him to touch, eat, or fuck your 
pussy!  Your body belongs to me, so why not?  As 
long as things look quiet, I will let him do 
you.  If there are too many people around, I'll 
come in and break you away from him.

"But, the whole point of this trip is for you to 
have sex of some kind in the mall someplace.  
Did you expect anything less than total 
satisfaction for me?  This is not about you, you 
little cunt.  It's about the pleasure you will 
be giving to me as I watch a stranger do you in 
public."

Debi was told to repeat her instructions, and, 
with a few minor clarifications concerning 
Debi's prescribed performance, they were ready.  
Debi's pussy was soaked, and she told her 
Mistress about her condition.  Wanda smiled, 
took a Kleenex out of her purse, spread open 
Debi's thighs and wiped the wetness from her 
cunt.  Once that was taken care of, Debi climbed 
from the van and Wanda climbed out a few moments 
later.  She stayed about twenty paces behind 
Debi, and watched all the heads, male and 
female, turn as they made their way to the Mall 
entrance.

Picture the image.  A stunningly beautiful, 
young blond,  5' 2" tall, maybe 105 pounds.  
Tight blonde pony tail.  Crystal blue eyes.  
Scantily clad all in white.  Firm, yet jiggly, 
hard-nippled full breasts barely covered by a 
low-cut white semi-see-through blouse.  Very 
short white mini-skirt only just covering her 
crotch.  No panties or bra showing, for there 
was none.  White garter belt plainly in view 
holding up white mesh stockings.  Finished off 
by white 3" glossy pumps.  She was a sight to 
behold...and to be held.  Such a whore she 
looked like, ready to drop to her knees for a 
twenty dollar bill.

Every head, and I do mean every head, turned as 
she sauntered past, breasts jiggling firmly and 
small ass sliding sweetly back and forth.  She 
was the fantasy of every male there.  No male 
could resist her charms as she wove her way, 
sexily, through the mass of people, smiling 
knowingly.  She smiled as she continued on her 
appointed rounds, totally aware that her pink 
nipples could be plainly seen, and that her 
skirt was only just long enough to cover her 
naked hairless cunt.

It was a two-tiered mall, and she had been 
instructed to walk the upper level first, 
stopping to look into store windows, as though 
window shopping, to allow everyone to get a good 
look.  They looked.  They stared.  They drooled 
over her in silent reverie.  They devoured Debi 
and took liberties that they normally wouldn't 
have taken, had she been dressed more 
conservatively.

No more than two minutes passed when a man 
roughly in his middle 40's approached her.  
Wanda was too far away from them to hear what 
was being said, but she watched as Debi glared 
at him as though he was a pervert, and turned to 
walk away.  Embarrassed at being shunned in so 
public a manner by her, the man, red faced, 
walked away.

Debi was half way around the first level and was 
now being followed, at a distance, by a horde of 
men.  They all tried to make their way as 
inconspicuously as possible, but that made it 
only that more obvious to everyone who watched 
them.  Every one of them wanted her, but were 
too shy to walk up to her.  There were groups of 
teenage boys snickering together, and older men 
looking nonchalant as they stared at her out of 
the corner of their eyes, unconsciously groping 
their crotches.
.
Men with wives stole glances when the wives 
weren't looking, but some were caught staring 
anyway.  Some of the wives stared as well.  I 
wonder what their thoughts were.  I wonder if 
they saw her as beautiful, attractive and 
desirable, or they saw her as a tramp.  I'll 
wager the on the former.  Debi was hot...and she 
couldn't help herself.

She had just arrived at the escalator down to 
the second level, when another older man greeted 
her.  He smiled and started talking to her, but 
she snubbed him as effectively as the first, and 
turned away from him.  What a little slut she 
was that night.  She even smirked at this guy, 
making sure that he knew she was a cock teaser.  
She was one, and was absolutely loving it.

She no sooner reached the bottom level than an 
even older man approached her.  He had to be in 
his late sixties, and he was definitely out 
looking for a good time.  Sorry pops, not 
tonight.  Debi sneered at his foolish attempt 
and continued on her merry way.  She thought she 
felt moistness at her crotch again, but did not 
have an opportunity to check.

She made it all the way to the other end of the 
Mall, near the arcade, when a young kid about 
seventeen years old came up to her and said 
something.  Debi stopped, glanced back at Wanda 
who was nodding her head, and turned back to the 
teenager and smiled.  This was his lucky night.

Debi smiled and chatted amiably with the boy.  
He smiled back, and they talked and walked for 
quite some time.  While chatting, she looked 
back to see Wanda nodding her head, giving her 
approval.  She looked around and noticed a large 
clothing store near her and moved her head 
towards it as if asking the boy to step inside.  
Like a fish on a hook, the boy followed Debi 
inside, and Wanda quickly followed, weaving her 
way through the racks to gain a good invisible 
vantage point to watch them.

Once inside and away from the throng of 
shoppers, Debi and the boy found a real nice 
secluded spot between some racks, and she went 
to work on his fantasy.  Wanda watched as Debi 
smiled and laughed at the boy's jokes and even 
went so far as to reach up and touch his jeans 
jacket.  Wanda heard Debi say she liked his 
taste in clothes, and as could be predicted, the 
lad said that he thought she was dressed to 
kill.  She smiled warmly and asked him if he 
really thought so.  He nodded vigorously.  She 
did a slow spin to allow him to see it all and 
asked him what his favorite part was.

She came on a bit strong to this young kid.  He 
didn't have a chance against her feminine 
package, but he knew what he wanted.  He told 
her the entire package looked good enough to 
eat.  She giggled, milking her sexuality right 
square into his lap.  She moved closer to him 
and blinked her lashes in his direction.  Taking 
that as a sign, he stepped closer to her.  Debi 
didn't wait for him to act.  She simply leaned 
into him and gave him a peck on the lips.

This young stud lost all his willpower, looked 
around to see if anyone was watching, and pulled 
Debi's small body to his.  He planted a firm 
kiss to her lips and Wanda could see them 
swapping tongues.  Debi ground her hips into his 
crotch, and he responded by reaching around to 
hold her ass in both hands.  Debi had raised her 
arms up to wrap them around his neck, and in 
doing so, bared the lower half of her body to 
him.

He was surprised to feel flesh when his hands 
reached her ass.  He was even more surprised 
when he backed away to look and found her smooth 
cunt lips exposed to him and the world.  He was 
almost embarrassed enough to stop, but stole a 
look around to see if they were being watched.

Since they weren't, he slid his hand right up 
and smothered her pussy mound with it.  His hand 
cupped her mound and squeezed.  Debi giggled and 
said "Oh my goodness.  It seems that I'm falling 
right out of my clothes right here in front of 
you!"

The boy said "Yes, and it's just like 
Christmas!"

At that they both laughed and Debi began 
pressing her hand on his crotch.  Pressing 
against his hardening meat as he fondled her 
cunt.

Wanda kept her eyes peeled for any store clerks, 
but they were no place to be found.  She turned 
back just in time to see Debi take one of his 
hands off her ass and place it to her blouse 
covered full breast.  He knew the score, and 
quickly grabbed its flesh and squeezed hard.

She saw him unbutton a few buttons on her 
blouse, and her breasts fell out naked for him.  
He cupped a naked breast in one hand as he 
started to finger her wet pussy with the other.  
Debi continued to kiss him while he felt up her 
breast, and with a free hand, she reached down 
to grab his now rock solid cock through his 
pants.  He liked what was happening.  He was 
stunned, to say the very least, to find a naked 
shaved cunt, wet, juicy and ready for his 
fingers.

She moaned at his touch and Wanda could see her 
spread her legs a little so he could have better 
access to her pussy.  Wanda watched for a little 
while as the boy fingered her snatch.  She could 
plainly see Debi's thighs glisten with her cunt 
juice as the boy manipulated her.  She watched 
as Debi started to shake with an orgasm, and 
allowed the boy to help her finish it.

Right as she started to cum on his hand, she 
unzipped his fly with one quick stroke.  With a 
second, she reached in and pulled out a long 
thick cock.  She jacked him off between the 
clothes racks, and pumped his meat good for him.  
Even after they went this far, they wanted more.  
Wanda was even getting into it as her fingers 
found there way between her legs to seek out 
that magic spot she had learned about so many 
years before.

Another quick look around by them both made them 
even braver.  Debi took control of the show and 
quickly dropped to her knees in from of the kid 
and opened her mouth around his sex.  As he kept 
vigil above the racks, she knobbed him from 
below.  Wanda knew without a doubt that this 
lucky bastard never had such a good blowjob.

Sure enough, Debi soon began swallowing him 
whole, reaching around to grab his ass and pull.  
She forced that cock into her mouth and throat 
as if it were the only one she would have for 
the rest of her life.  She did him right there 
in broad daylight, and kept sucking his cock 
until the boy could no longer take the 
sensations.

He was unable to prevent the orgasm she had 
worked hard to suck from his balls, and soon 
began spewing his jism between her lips.  She 
held on and swallowed all of his cum.  He 
spasmed a lot of times while his cum drooled out 
of the tip.  Debi sucked his meat hard, draining 
it until it was soft again.  Just as quickly as 
they had started, it ended.  Debi stood up, 
quickly put her clothes back together as much as 
was possible, and left that young kid standing 
there with his cock hanging in the wind, and his 
pants down to his ankles.

She knew she had to leave, for she caught sight 
of Wanda and saw that she was making a 'cut' 
motion across her neck with her thumb.  This was 
Debi's cue to stop and get rid of the boy.  She 
quickly pushed the boy back as if she had heard 
someone coming, and that made him trip and fall 
backwards onto the floor amongst racks of 
clothes.

Debi turned and ran out of the store. Wanda 
followed and when they had reached the exit, 
left the Mall together.  Back in the van, Debi 
was all smiles, and Wanda praised her for doing 
exactly as she was told.  Debi was still 
sexually excited from what had happened, and 
Wanda knew she was all worked up.  She said, 
"I'm so proud of your little slut routine.  
You've done such a wonderful job this afternoon, 
that I will allow you to have another orgasm as 
soon as we get home."


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