The Secret in the Fitting Room :

The Secret in the Fitting Room


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'Go to the department store fitting room, get completely naked, and masturbate. While doing it, say, "Master, please look at Emily's lewd body."'
I received such an order, so I carried it out.
To execute it, I went to a department store.
After wandering around, I found a fairly large fitting room.
I decided on this place. I was thinking about clothes that would take time, so I took three pairs of jeans and went in.

I immediately took off my clothes in the fitting room.
There were male clerks in the store, so I was a little nervous.
I could hear footsteps nearby. My hands stopped involuntarily.
I quickly undressed down to my underwear, but I hesitated to go further.
However, looking at myself in the mirror, I started to look very indecent, so I boldly took off my bra. I touched my breasts. My nipples were already erect.
I felt it as I rolled my nipples with my fingers.
"Master, please look at Emily's lewd body."
I said to the mirror.
But I wasn't completely naked.
I put my hands on my panties. About 10cm of the curtain was open at the bottom.
I couldn't help but worry if I was being seen from outside.
I peeked outside through the gap in the curtain.
There were some other customers, but none were nearby.
I boldly took off my panties too.
I was executing the order from my master.

When I touched there, it was already wet. Quite a lot.
I touched my clitoris with my right hand. I touched the nipple of my right breast with my left hand.
I felt it intensely. There was a squishy sound. I was nervous that people outside might hear it.
"Master, please look at Emily's lewd body."
The reflection in the mirror didn't seem like me.
I thought about opening the curtain altogether. But I couldn't do it.
"Ahh..."
Just imagining it made me feel more, and I let out a voice.
Then... "How is the size?" came a voice that seemed to be from a female clerk.
I was so surprised. If the curtain was opened here, it would be terrible.
"I-I'm fine," I replied nonsensically.
The woman left without saying anything.
How much time had passed?
I thought it would be suspicious if it took this long with three pairs of jeans, so I started getting dressed.
But I didn't put on my panties or bra.
When I left the fitting room, I felt like everyone was looking at me.
Embarrassed, I returned the jeans and left immediately.
Now, remembering that, I'm masturbating.
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