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“First thing’s first, you need some new lingerie. I want you to pick something special just for me, for my eyes alone,” he says.

I walk throughout the store and see all number of glamorous underthings. He takes a seat at one of the plush couches and watches me.

What would Ian like?

I’m starting to get the feeling that he would like me in anything I wear, it doesn’t matter what. But I still want to impress him.

I pick out a few things to model for him. I already know that’s part of the deal. And I don’t mind it one bit. I have a lot of nude and black pieces of lingerie, most notably garter belts that go with each outfit.

I pick out many naughty styles, knowing that this will intrigue Ian.

I go into the dressing room to start trying things on. I put on the black lingerie outfit that comes with suspenders and everything. Then, I slip my heels on in order to model for him.

I peek my head out of the dressing room door, not wanting full exposure. He motions for me to come out.

So I do it. I walk out in front of him, not feeling shy at all.

I’m pretty confident with my body.

“That looks…amazing,” he says. “I think you should get it.”

“You think?” I say, taking a little twirl so he can see my entire body wrapped in this lingerie.

“Definitely.”

He follows me into the heavily draped dressing room, and I’m surprised.

“Ian, you shouldn’t be in here. They’ll catch us and kick us out,” I try to argue.

My words fall on deaf ears because he’s got me pressed against the dressing room wall. He pins my arms above my head so that I can’t move. He’s kissing me with lust and ardor.

It’s all I can do to hold back. I don’t want to hold back.

Suddenly, I can only think about Ian and his delicious taste, and how he seems to own me in this moment, as though it’s only me and him in the entire world.

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