Lost in Fashion - Part 9.1

Jennifer looked round furtively, her stomach lurched at the thought of being so reckless. All her adult life she had enjoyed indulging her fantasy world whilst maintaining a prim, respectable exterior. Over the past few days things had began to spiral into realms she'd only really dreamt of previously.

She mulled over the challenge her twitter dominatrix had sent her and imagined what could have happened earlier if she had allowed the basketball team to lead her away. It made her heart pound and breathing ragged. She had always gotten such a thrill in the small little surrenders MistressK had imposed on her but this was a whole new level. She looked over the conversation with K, she had walked into it really, she couldn't resist showing off about but K's instincts were so sharp, she seemed to sense her recent submissiveness almost immediately.

The library was quiet for the time being, the only other person occupying the desks was a buxom redheaded girl. Jennifer entertained the thought of being submissive to her, she really was so voluptuous. She had never had a bisexual experience but had thought about it a lot recently especially given the enforced intimacy of her new arrangement with Amanda. She let her mind wander back to the restaurant...she had been so terrified of her challenges then but coming on to Kelly was the ones she had thought about long into the night.

No, she thought...she had no idea if the girl would be interested in another woman or indeed what she herself would do if it turned out the girl was. She would have to cast her net wider.

She walked past the girl. Her ivory skin was perfect, it almost seemed to glow and her voluptuous curves seemed to demand to be looked. Although Jennifer had always been happy with her lithe body the site of this rubenesque beauty made Jennifer feel small and unremarkable in comparison. The girl look over as she sensed her approach and stared at her. Jennifer was a vision of sluttyness in her outfit. The girl tilted her head quizzically and turned round to watch her pass. Perhaps there was something there after all. She passed as close as she dared to the girl and on into the aisles of books. For good measure she looked back over her shoulder and found the girl had turned round to watch her go. A rush of excitement overcame her. 48 hours ago she would never have dreamt of wearing this sort of outfit and revelling in the lust of a total stranger.

Even though the "experiment" was a sham she was certainly learning more about how clothes changed people's perception.

Now there were more people around in this section of the library. She felt almost predatorial as she looked for a target. Ordinarily Jennifer's natural shyness would make her fixate on someone unremarkable and average but this was fair ordinary. She strolled round and found the most handsome male she could approach.

She was stood at the end of one aisle of books when a voice behind her made her jump "That's quite an outfit...very striking".

Jennifer turned round to find the girl had followed her. It seemed events were out of her control. This, it seemed, was going to be her test of submissiveness. What she didn't realise was that this was all part of Amanda's plan. The girl, Georgina, was close friend of hers and was fully up to speed with "MistressK" and her instructions.

The girl smiled "You look so hot dressed like that...love those shorts and the t-shirt"

Jennifer felt trapped, she had her orders from MistressK and now this scenario was unfolding. She looked down and mumbled "Thanks glad you like it".

There was an awkward silence and eventually Jennifer looked up towards the girl. She was smiling, her full lips where glossy and a rich plum colour. There was no doubt about it, despite her full frame this was a very attractive, confident woman. She moved closer and said "I bet you turn a lot of heads dressed like that don't you"

Jennifer wanted to excuse herself but she remembered her instructions. Yet again she was being manipulated by Amanda without even realising. She tried to smile herself and said "Yeah, it seems so".

The girl edge closer still "I'm Georgina, it's lovely to meet someone as sexy as you". She offered her hand to Jennifer

Jennifer was stunned by her boldness but took the hand "I'm Jennifer" she said. Georgina held onto the hand and pulled herself closer still "Come with me" she whispered and with that she turn and walked away.

Jennifer was a riot of emotion. She realised where this could lead her, was she really surrendering like this? She knew that she should just run and make up something plausible to send to her twitter domme. Then something else occurred to her she was relishing this, she was totally turned on but how much of a spectacle she was making of herself and how little control she had. She knew she should turn and leave but the thrill of being submissive was intoxicating.

She followed Georgina down into one of the book aisles.