We were in a mall, and was looking for a decent dress. With five guys around to choose, how can my dress be decent enough. They were in a competition to give me a slut look. Each selected several pairs of dress. The large show room hardly had people around as it was weekday working hours. Only sluts like me would come for shopping. These guys were leaving no chance, holding the dress to check length, rejecting anything that is covering too much of my skin. Each time they hold, they were pressing my boobs, waist or the butts. Often they were grabbing from behind, pressing their cock on my butts. Sales boys and girls were watching our sexual orgy. But then we walked into a dressing room, spacious enough inside. All five guys rushed in grabbing their seats and put a heap of cloth in front of me. They must have selected some 50 dresses. I can’t try all of them, I was helpless. But then guys walked in and removed my skirt. One by one they tried the dress on me. I started the fashion show for them. Only difference was ramp and dressing room was all combined for me. Guys were doing the job of removing my clothes and putting on a different cloth. Certain things common in their choice is none covered my thighs, and sleeves too. Is it compulsory that arms and thighs, and often even the waists are for guys to watch, and the rest need to be covered for the sake of law. If allowed probably girls don’t need any clothing at all.
After a long show, they finally selected few pairs and paid from their pockets. I was never too heavy on any guys pockets, as I had too many boy friends who buy clothes for me. Though they do not have much of fabric, being high fashioned, and most revealing, they are often quite expensive. Most of them use to present me panties and bra, though I hardly use to wear them. But as a mark of gratitude, I showed them wearing just what they gave, and then got fucked by them in return. You must be thinking that I am a lusty whore, but there is difference. I was not doing this for money, just for the sake of fun. I never went searching for a guy, incidents and accidents happened, but I enjoyed them with no regrets.
I wore a red dress selected unanimously by them. That was really a slutty dress. We went for a movie. I sat on each of their lap, doing a lap dance, to stir up their cocks. They pushed their hands, from all openings to grab my naked body. Many guys in the theatre were watching me getting teased by five guys. It was time to return home. I am sure those workers at home would be more puzzled seeing me in a different dress this time. I was really in a state of dizzy after flirting with five guys, and was lying in the quilt. Had those workers not in the living room, I would have got fucked by all of them. But sex is something, that can’t be done silently, at least I can’t be silent when getting fucked. I cursed their presence, but then I still have lots of time in this city, and those guys can walk in any time, or I can go out for a date with them. I need not convince them what to do.
Ufff, I was lying in the quilt, wearing just my small bra and panties. It was their present, when they told me keep safe, I understood the need to wear something inside at least when I am in public. I heard a knock on the door. Did they come back for something. Lost in the thought about where I am, I rushed to open the bed room door. Forgot that the worker boy was still working in the living room. What I did, opened the door, young chap was in front of me, and I am just in my bra and panties. Just then I realized the situation. But it was too late for me to close the door and set right my mistake. That guy stood across the door, not allowing me to close. But the main door is closed trapping me inside the house with this beast.
Getting trapped inside a house with a stranger may be common, but only idiots like me stay half naked wearing just the bra and panties, when there is a stranger in the home, and give chance to allow accidents to happen. What if it were you, seeing me almost naked in a closed house, with no chance to escape . What you would do with girl like me.