-If I may.- He made her turn around and hugged her again, pressing his cheek against hers. It felt nice and intimate and she would have never expected to do it with him. Clealy she had misjudged him.- Seems to me that for many years you let Erik decide those things for you. He died and you keep doing what he wanted. It is your decision now.- He kissed her softly on the cheek and then again on her lips.- So let's decide.

He started to apply on her the items he had bought earlier one by one. First came a pair of latex panties with a dildo on the inner side. He helped her put them on. When the dildo entered into her she had present that his cum was still inside and she wouldn't be able to get it out. Still she let him do. Then he applied a harness, consisting on a bunch of horizontal straps along her torso, above and below her breasts, around her waist and above her belly button, plus two more connecting vertically the horizontal ones, plus two more straps around her shoulders, plus one more around her crotch, between her legs. That last one pushed on the dildo inside her when it was fastened. The buckles of each of those straps were locked closed with small padlocks.

Then he applied the most expensive item, a vinyl coat that hugged her curves and reached ony to midthigh. After that he buckled a wide leather colar around her neck. To a vertical D ring on its front, he clasped a chain dog leash, ended on a leather handle, hanging slightly above her waist. The collar was also padlocked. Then he closed a leather cuff on each wrist, and padlocked them as well. Following that he brought her hands together on her waist, passing them both through the handle of the leash and padlocking both cuffs to the handle. At last he buttoned the lower half of the coat. That way her chest was well exposed with the danger of showing her breasts when the lapels moved, her crotch and thighs were covered, and her cuffed hands were hidden into the opposite sleeve, while the collar and leash were well exposed.

-The..., boots?- Mai was in a emotional turmoil. Walking down the street like that was both scary and exciting.

-On it.- They were knee length black leather, with a four inch heel and a one inch platform sole. He added a pair of leather cuffs around her ankles that were also padlocked. Only two items remained, one of them a pair of ample sunglasses that he put on her.- Do you like them?

-Yes!- She nodded.

-First of all, I'm sticky down there because of your hot pussy.- He pointed at his still exposed penis.- Would you clean it, if you are so kind?- She was so kind and dutifully kneeled down and licked him clean. She felt him grow inside her and so she kept swirling her tongue after she finished cleaning.- You have already made me cum twice today, don't be greedy.- He gently pushed her head aside.

-Asshole!- She frowned. He had dared reject a blowjob that she was so generously offering.

-Now, listen. This is the key for your gag.- He put it in the bottom of the bag he had brought earlier and had the name of known adult store.- This one is for the handcuffs.- He put it on top of her tongue. Right after he grabbed the last item he had bought, a black ball gag that he inserted in her mouth and whose straps he padlocked on her nape.- And these open the rest of the padlocks.- He put them in a pocket of the coat. Got it?

-Mmmmph.- She nodded.

-And this is the choice you'll have to make. Next week you will come here at the same hour you came today, in the same day. If you come with the collar, leash and gag, I will treat you very bad. So much that you will regret it. The liquid I poured on your crotch? That was to burn your follicles. You cunt is going to be bald for years. Well, if you come with those items I will use it on your head.- She shook her head.- The other option is that you come without them, in which case we will have a nice lunch and then moderately rude sex, as you said that you like it.- He put her tattered clothes and her purse in the plastic bag. Briefly he unclasped the leash, passed it through the handles of the bag, and clasped it again on its place.- Now get out, my wife is about to come and I don't want her to fall in love with you.- He smacked cheerfuly her ass. She started to walk, surprised because of the great compliment she had suddenly being given, as well as for everything else.

Didn't took her long to notice that the dildo was rubbing her g spot. So distracted she was that after walking several minutes towards her car, under the gaze of numerous strangers amazed with her sight, she still hadn't made any effort to find the key of the gag, among the bunch of ruined garments. She hadn't even remembered to unclasp the leash from the collar to be able to hide it, or to hide the logo of the bag. Some people tried to ask her if she was ok, but the gag and the dildo made conversations rather difficult.

It was a relief when she arrived to the car, as sitting at least the dildo wasn't disturbing her. There she calmly could search for the key to her gag. Unbuckling it though took less time but she had to squirm on her seat and as a consequence the unbuttoned part of her coat opened, exposing a breast to a lucky passerby and his upset wife. Grabbing the key on her mouth she could free her wrists and remove the leash. Taking a moment to relax, while calmly buttoning the coat, she reflected on the conversation and her feelings.

It had been shockinly helpful and productive. At first he had been very mean to prove his point, that she was too passive, making her feel more ashamed than angry. Later he treated her as little more than a sex doll, ordering her around, literally moving her body and cutting her hair, therefor altering her appearance in a significant way. That second part had had her very aroused. Her husband convinced her to alter her appearance even more, adding her tattoos and she had never regretted it. Then he flat out fucked her while having a very sincere conversation. In the last part he again decided her looks, and taking a step further, had her masturbate with a toy in public. At no point she had felt the need to resist. Any other person would had hated it. Aside from the part of being kicked, or the hard slaps, she wanted more of that. All the main elements of her fantasies were there, public exposure, relatively consensual sex and light bondage.

She got home with her head spinning after going over the events again and again while she drove. Without a doubt she wanted more of that. Not with Bruce though. He himself had admitted that he would be very mean. Too extreme. She wondered if she would be able to find the right person. A person she could trust.

First thing first, taking off the latex panties and masturbate. She went to the bathroom where she would be able to remove the padlocks on her back, with the help of a mirror. As soon as she saw her reflection she felt hot. She didn't like her hair but it was daring. The whole outfit was daring. She loved it. The only downturn was that she couldn't expose her neck tatttoo. She didn't know how many of the passerbies had felt tempted to fuck her, but with a tattoo literally asking them to cum in her mouth, she would had felt even more like a fuck toy or a slut, or both. Much more fun. Much more dangerous too.

Suddenly It appeared behind her, getting its face awkwardly close again. He seemed to want to study her further. She removed the coat to let it learn as much as it wanted. She was about to unlock her collar when It stopped her.

-”He hurt yout. Do you want me to hurt him?”- It asked, again writing words on its face.

-No, of course not. He is sort of a friend or something. You don't need too...- The heat in her crotch wasn't helping her thing straight, so she arrived a bit later to a very important realization.- How do you know? Where you watching?- It didn't respond.- Where you watching?- She insisted but again It didn't answer.- You don't answer because you don't want to lie or you don't want to say the truth?

-”Both.”- Apparently It was sincere about its lack of sincerity. She didn't how to react. It was keeping secrets from her, but right a moment ago it had proposed to protect her or avenger her or something of the kind. Confused and scared she focused her attention again on the padlocks, as she didn't know what else to do.- “Do you like the way you look now?”- The alien asked.

-I do, a lot. I look hot, don't you think? I feel hot. The guys that saw me were amazed. I like it, yes.- Somehow saying it out loud helped her strengthen the idea in her mind.

The alien watched her taking it all off. A few minutes later, already naked, It kept watching. It was uncomfortable having it there, but since It had already been inside her, and since apparently it could watch her outside, she assumed that expecting intimacy was already pointless. Shrugging her shoulders she did what she desperately desired and started to rub her clit right there. Again It stopped her.

Taking a step forward, It pressed its chest against her back, startling her. Then its body expanded all around her, engulfing her whole body. For a few seconds it scared her, making her fear death by either air deprivation or something worse, but soon its body started to retract and form a similar attire to the one she was wearing earlier. It formed a pair of panties, dildo included, a harness along her chest, a collar, a pair of boots, with heels and platforms, and cuffs on her wrists. Oddly it covered the upper half of her face with a screen. All those elements, were thin like a second skin and light, yet very resistant. She tried to remove the skin from her eyes and it was both slippery and solid.

-I can't see! Those were glasses, I can't see.- It opened two holes around her eyes.

-”Glasses?”- It wrote on the front of her waist band.

-They are, eh... You can see through them.- She wasn't in the mood to explain the mechanics of glasses to a being that had no eyes. Besides she noticed something else that was much more important. It was adapting to her wishes, first replicating her outfit and then opening the holes to let her see.- Instead of straight lines, could you...? Could you make it like I have tendrils of a viscous liquid?- What looked like bands painted with a ruler, slowly changed to become irregular, as if a drunk person had painted them. At the same time she started to feel in her pussy the magnetic force with which It usually cleaned the cum.

-”Do you like it?”

-Can you...?- Since her hair was combed to the right she decided to equilibrate it.- Can you make it assymetric, putting more weight on the left side of the chest? Like a ten percent more?- Slowly the bands of her left side widened a bit.- Boy, you are awesome. Can you uncover the tattoos?- The waist line of the back of her panties got slighly lower to reveal the horses and the collar opened a slit on the middle to show the words, leaving a vertical strand between each pair of words.- Now gag me for ten seconds.- The alien then covered fully her face aside for the two holes of her eyes and two smaller ones on her nostrils. Instead of a ball gag like the one Bruce had used It created a short and thick penis that filled her quite well. As requested, undid it in ten seconds.- Can you extend these ones so they cover the bottom of my breasts and raise them a bit?- She asked pointing at the bands right under her her breasts. It obeyed and soon she had something similar to a quarter cup push up bra.- Can you expose the controurn of my pussy lips?- The panties were hot and were perfectly adapted to her curves and crevices, but she wondered if they could be more slutty. Instead of exposing the contourn It literally exposed the labia, except for a tiny fringe on her taint that connected the dildo with the rest of the suit. Curiously her clit was not exposed but there was a tiny hole for the urethra. The alien knew what it was doing for sure.

-”You look beautiful.”- First a sudden compliment from Bruce and then a sudden compliment from an alien. The day was complete.

-Thank you. Thank you very much! Thank you. Now, without moving anything, can you fuck me from time to time? Don't do it if I'm driving the car. Or if I'm at work. Don't warn me, just do it. You decide how strong and for how long. You don't need to make me orgasm but don't make it impossible either. Do it along the day.- She made a short pause.- No! Along the week. Will you?

-”Yes.”- It wrote again on her waist.

Since her plan of masturbating had failed because an alien made of a weird liquid metal had decided to intervene, she had to think on anything else. The fridge was empty so she could deal with that. She only needed to get dressed because going outdoors dressed like that was too risky. On the other hand her face could be covered, nobody would knew, but no, too much attention.