The mall was as busy as I expected it to be. People were walking around even this early in the morning. Everyone seemed to be wearing designer clothes, as this mall catered to the 'upper class' of society here. I looked around for a moment, and then I was suddenly pulled. "I want to see you in Goth," Gloria suddenly said, much to my surprise.
"Now that is something I must see too," Victoria suddenly backed up my daughter. I was suddenly pulled into an alternative store, where Victoria promptly led me to the changing rooms. "Gloria, you go find the first outfit, and we can get Richelle started with changing," Victoria ordered my daughter, as if they were about to engage in war.
"Yes, ma'am, we need to see her in as many outfits as possible while we have her hostage, I mean, here," Gloria replied, making me turn to her, and the mischievous grin told me that it was no slip-up.
"Exactly, who knows when we will be able to get her out and about again while I am not working, and even together, let's have a fun girls' day!" Vicotira replied as if I was not here, and they both turned to me with predatory smiles that made me shiver.
Then Gloria was gone, and Victoria walked up to one of the store clerks — a cute little black-haired girl wearing a see-through top with a black bra that was clearly intentional. The long black gloves she wore went up to her shoulders and had a hole for just her middle finger to go through on each hand. Then she wore combat boots with fishnet stockings and jean short shorts. She smiled at me while she talked to Victoria and nodded.
Quickly, she walked over and opened up a large booth with a section cut out for people to change behind. "This room is available, it is the VIP changing place, I look forward to your patronage," She finished with a soft smile with black lips. Her makeup was even cute, and I wondered if that look could work for me in the future. "Let me know if you need anything, and I mean anything. If I don't have it, I can probably find it," She finished.
"Thanks!" Victoria said something and pushed me into the changing area of the room, then kissed me.
I was surprised by the sudden intimacy in a public area, even if it was a private space within that public area. Then she broke the kiss and stepped back, "Now strip, we are going to be dressing you up like a doll today," She said with a smile that sent shivers up and down my spine.
Then she departed, and Gloria came in, "Daddy, here, try these on!" My daughter exclaimed happily, and I shuddered. Then she departed, but not before saying, "Put them on, then wait for us. There is so much fun to be had!"
First, there was the very outfit the cashier was in, almost the same.
I put on long gloves that went up my arms to my shoulders, with only a single hole for my index finger. Then, instead of the large-holed fishnet stockings, these were a little closer, giving a darker overall vibe than long socks that went up to my knees and short shorts that were a little longer than hers, stopping at the top of my thigh. It was so cute and I liked it a lot. The top was loose just like the one I was wearing, but there was a skull on the front, just making me look cuter in my opinion. Then there was a chain that attached to the belt loop and went into my pocket with a large loop.
When I heard the girls enter, I stepped out as they were putting the next things on hanger rods, and they both gasped. "Love it," Gloria said, "I cannot believe I have never done this with you before, daddy, this is just maddening," She cried out.
"I would have loved to do this with you in school," Victoria said, nodding. "Look at the chain, it makes her look so punk."
"I want to see more," Gloria said, "Try on a dress next." Gloria then quickly pushed a dress forward, and I found myself in a black see-through dress with a black bra underneath that had large sleeves in just a couple of minutes. It showed off everything, and the black booty shorts I was in were clearly visible with thick nylon thigh highs.
"Oh, my God, how did I not know that you were this cute?" Victoria and Gloria said together, and they both turned to smile at each other before turning to me.
"Now wear this," Victoria said, and I found myself in another outfit a couple of minutes later.
Then I learned what it was like when two women were competing to see who could dress you in more outfits, and were not unhappy when the other put you in clothes.
It was maddening.
I was stripping, putting on new clothes, then they would take pictures and start to create a place where they were purchasing or not. My input was unneeded, and I was stripping and doing a little fashion show.
To be honest, I was having fun, but not nearly as much as Victoria and Gloria. The two continued to move in and out of the room, talking and looking at the clothes with each other. They continued to talk, then gushed about me after I put on the new outfit. I honestly felt a bit left out, if not for the fact that I was in the middle of it.
When I found myself finished with being dressed in 'alternative style,' we departed from the store with me in cat ears, combat boots, extremely holey tights up to the top of my thigh, and a skirt with a tail coming out from the bottom of it. I wore striped gloves on my hands in pink and black, and a shirt that only covered my chest.
But there was one thing I knew for sure: the day was not over as I was pulled toward the next destination.
Now I finally learned what shopping hell was.
Still, I did not regret doing this. It was fun.
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