To the Victor Go the Spoils. Pt: 5 - Sex Stories

To the Victor Go the Spoils. Pt: 5

... seemed more content. David, on the other hand, had become restless. Even as Sara continued to warm to him, he began to wonder what he had done. He did not like the possibility of having to keep her entombed for as long as he would have her. He begrudgingly admitted that he wanted her to be his by her own free will. He knew what he would have to do, but he was not sure if he could bring himself to do it. "Get ready. We're going out." David suddenly said Wednesday afternoon. "Where are we going?" Sara asked. "You need some clothes," he replied. Sara was already wearing a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. She decided they were acceptable enough and fixed her hair and make-up. They went out to the barn and retrieved his other vehicle, an old pick-up truck with faded red paint. Sara climbed in with him. "It'll take us about an hour to get there. Pick out some CD's." David said. Sara looked through a worn CD case that had been left on the floor. David had quite the varied taste in music. There was everything from country to death metal. She picked out a few of her favourites and loaded them into the CD player. She watched the scenery in wonder as they drove. They passed many farms dotted with cows and horses. Sara learned where she was when they got on the interstate. Soon, David was pulling the truck into a mall parking lot in a medium sized town. She expected him to remind her of how she should behave, but he didn't. He smiled at her as they walked inside. Suddenly, Sara felt ...

... uneasy. It seemed like everyone was staring at her. She wasn't wearing a collar and her make up wasn't that noticeable, but she wondered if other people could see what she really was, his slave. David's first stop was Victoria's Secret. The saleslady measured Sara's hips and bust and directed her to the right sizes. David was not a fan of bras, but he knew that Sara's breast size was a little too large to go without one all the time. He picked out a few that were revealing enough to satisfy him and matching panties. He also got her some silky nightgowns that she liked. Sara felt embarrassed as he paid for them and the clerk commented on how sweet he was for buying her lingerie. They went back into the mall and stopped at more stores, he bought her two pairs of jeans and a few shirts. Sara felt uneasy with him paying for everything. "I do have money of my own," she finally said to him. Between her job, scholarship, and the large trust fund her parents had set aside for her college, Sara had more money than most college students probably did. "I know. Don't worry about it, besides you're going to hate me in second." He grinned devilishly. Sara looked around trying to figure out what he was talking about and then she saw it. "Oh god, no, please...," she begged. He nodded with the same stupid grin, "You need to dress more appropriately." He said as he began herding her into Hot Topic. Sara stepped inside, becoming surrounded by pulsating rock music and clothes. David has been ...