Devil May Care - Sex Stories

Devil May Care

... what. Forget about returning the dress, and I'll let you brown-nose me some more later..." She winked seductively at me. I felt my knees go weak. I stared into her gorgeous dark red eyes, and felt compelled to do as she says. I couldn't resist her. Even if I tried. "Oh... Ok. Thank you, Princess Zee." I thanked her, although I'm not quite sure exactly what I'm thanking her for. "Good girl." She praised and patted my head. I smiled at her. She grabbed my hand in hers, and we turned to continue walking through the mall together. "I just got one little question, my princess." I chipped in. "Yeah? What?" She asked. "Why do we need to steal the dress for? We got lots of money to pay for it..." I wondered. "Because it's fun." She giggled. "I can feel your hand is sweaty, and your heart is racing, isn't it?" "Yes, it is, my princess." I answered her. "See? It's fun isn't it?" She chuckled playfully. "I guess..." I sighed. "That's the spirit. Plus now, if you don't do as I say, I'll go inform the nice security guard about your 'sticky fingers'!" She beamed with a big grin, but I couldn't tell if she was joking or not. I nervously chuckled along with her. We continued our shopping trip by going into an expensive jewellers. I was looking at the different necklaces in the glass display cabinets, when I spied one with a lovely gold cross on it. I suddenly realised how strange it was to be looking at a cross whilst standing directly beside the devil herself! I looked at Zee, and she just ...

... had a beautiful smile on her face. "What?" She asked with a chuckle, seeing me glancing back and forth between her and the cabinet. "Nothing. It's just, shouldn't you be avoiding eye-contact with the cross or something?" I puzzled. She laughed. "No! Why? Do I think I'd be turning to smoke, being burnt by it?" She laughed. "Isn't that what usually happens?" I giggled. "No!" She almost squealed with laughter. "I'm not a cartoon!" "Sorry." I chuckled. "Do you like it?" She asked, calming her laughter down and pointing to the cross. "Not really, I like that one though." I answered and pointed to a lovely big beautiful heart-shaped pink-diamond pendant with a white gold chain. I looked at the £1100 price tag on it. "Did you ever meet Jesus?" I asked her out of curiosity. "Yeah." She casually answered. "What's he like? Was he really like how he's described in religious texts?" I inquired. "Oh, I could tell you some stories about him!" She laughed. "Oh really?" I chuckled along with her. "Maybe another time, though. Let's get you that necklace." She smiled. True to her word, she bought it for me. As well as some rings, a few bracelets, and some earrings. She then took me to other shops, treating me to perfumes and some other clothes. In total, she spent about £16,000 on me! It was now nearly 1 o'clock in the afternoon. "You hungry?" She asked me as we walked out of a shop, both of us carrying lots of shopping bags. "I am rather peckish now, yes, my princess." I answered her. "Let's ...