And then generally make you naked undress! - Eugene bluffed, feeling like a frightened Arina is now ready for anything, just to once again not to attract the attention of outsiders.
She really obediently moved from the place, uncertainly pressing on the pedals with stiff legs. Their minute trip, of course, passed without incident and, the woman carefully parked in the parking lot of the store. Not wanting to lose the threads controlling her puppet, Zhenya herself threw the dress back, gently smoothing it with her hands.
- Good girl. Let's go to! - She abruptly jumped out of the car, feeling a powerful surge of strength and emotional lift.

Arina obediently followed her, stealingly looking around and, embarrassed several times, straightening her dress. The store was almost deserted, and bored sellers paid little attention to potential buyers. Both women immediately proceeded to the desired department, frozen in front of long racks with swimsuits, presented before the summer season in a huge array. And if Zhenya began to sort things out with great interest, then Arina continued to stand aloof behind her back, watching indifferently. Of course, she could just leave, but Eugene’s excessive awareness of her sex life held her back. In addition, rude and imperious appeals to her address acted on a woman magnetically, as if not allowing her to perform any extra gestures. For some reason, she believed the words of Zhenya and was afraid of her. Finally, after a few minutes, the first woman chose several swimsuits to choose from for herself and her newly-made friend.

- Let's go to. - She threw a short and went to the cabins for dressing.
They were located in the corner of the hall and were completely deserted. Eugene with one nod showed Arina to the one that was at the very end and was twice as wide as the others. The woman had no choice but to follow her offender.
- Undress! - Without further ado, ordered Eugene, drawing a thick curtain.
Inside Arina raged a dozen conflicting feelings. She had already forgotten how it all began and why she began to obediently carry out the orders of this distracted pervert. But the very kind of self-confident woman, her arms folded on her chest and her firm posture, blocking the exit, did not leave Arina a choice.

She sighed heavily and hung her purse on one of the hooks, after which she took off her short jacket. Then, with disobedient fingers, she unbuttoned the buttons on her blouse and, holding the skirt with both hands, quickly pulled it off. Remaining in front of Zhenya in one bra, stockings and shoes, she slouched, covered her pubis and looked down. The space of the booth was not enough for two, and the woman needed only to stretch her arm in order to roughly click her fingers on the cup of her bra and say:
- Is this a misunderstanding I will shoot for you?
Arina, again without any visible resistance, put her hands behind her back and removed another piece of clothing from her body, flashing her small, sharp chest, crowned with hardened nipples, in front of Zhenya. Like yesterday, her offender could not restrain herself and, having come close to her, gently squeezed these alluring mounds with both hands. Painless, but even a little pleasant for Arina, having played with them for about a minute, she heard an unexpected question from her:
- You yourself said that your act was stupid and thoughtless, but you still continue ... - The girl who was squinting could not express in words what was boiling inside her.

- Yes, she did. And you said to me that sexual impulses are all. What to do, apparently, they have become too frequent for me. - Sly smiled Zhenya, feeling how the power over this pliable girl more and more excites her.
- You understand that this ... This is sexual abuse.- Arina squeezed out of herself, continuing to endure the rough touches of his hands on his chest.
- I understand, as I understand that you, with your legal education, are better at using these terrible terms. But, only here, where is the violence? It's just the games of two women interested in each other. - In a sweet voice, she said, bringing her lips to Arina’s ear and feeling her “interest” grow.
- It can be interpreted that way. - Arina tried to be clever, without opening her eyes and immediately frowned at the first painful sensations.

Zhenya squeezed her nipples with her nails, not letting her develop her thought and trying to knock her down. If Arina was much stronger in jurisprudence, Zhenya was very well acquainted with human psychology.
- I do not want to rape or beat you. At least, I'm not going to do this. I just feel that you like being the one I see.
- And how do you see me? - squeezed out of yourself Arina. There was surprise and some interest in her voice.
- I see in front of me a naked and obedient bitch. If you want, to clear your conscience, I can pretend that this is not due to your fucking essence, but for another reason.
- For what? - Surprised asked Arina, opening her eyes.
- Suppose because of blackmail.

- Did you blackmail me? - The girl got confused, starting to get flushed from Eugene's touch.
“No, but if you insist ...” she said mysteriously and removed her hands from Arina’s chest. She immediately for some reason covered her nipples with her hands, never ceasing to be ashamed of her appearance and position.
Eugene climbed into her purse and fished out the phone. Having squashed videos on it, in which their sons were bludgeoning each other, she turned on yesterday's video and, stepping over to Arina, stood next to her, hugging her waist and tightly hugging herself.
- Look. - A whisper in her ear she told her.
The video shows the reception of Arina and her empty table. Twenty seconds later, a reddened secretary dressed very unusually for her surroundings ran to him bustlingly. In addition to the blouse and stockings, the camera lens did not snatch anything. The girl flopped on a chair straight naked ass and fidgeted on it uncertainly. Then she reached down to pick something up from the floor, but then she straightened her back when she saw something to the side. At this moment Zhenya entered the reception room.

Now she did not turn on the sound on the phone, but Arina herself remembered the subsequent dialogue, as she remembered what she had immediately seen on the screen of the mobile phone. A slight but offensive slap in the face, transferring Zhenya’s own skirt to her, then getting up off the chair, shyly covering her bare pubic hands and, as an apotheosis of what is happening, a humiliating posture on her knees right in front of her unnoticed camera. Arina closed her eyes again, not wanting to watch the end of the video.
- Now everything is clear? - With a grin asked Eugene.
- Yes ... - It is not clear what her victim agreed.
- That's good. Now take off your shoes and start measuring swimsuits.

Arina obediently set aside the shoes, remaining in some stockings. After that, a little clumsily pinned on a closed swimsuit. Surprisingly, Zhenya guessed her size, although it was not so difficult to do it: Arina’s physique was petite and skater, which clearly showed her proportions. Satisfyingly stroking her nipples through the dense fabric, Zhenya again commanded:
- Come on second.
Arina hastily pulled off her first and put on the next swimsuit. It turned out to be absolutely the same, differing from the first only in coloring. The girl caught herself thinking that she was not even trying to look in the mirror, but was only waiting for Eugene's reaction, to assess her appearance. But she again, without another word, told her to put on a third one.
It was a plain white closed swimsuit, one size smaller than the previous ones. Arina had already climbed into it with difficulty, feeling how he was tightening every inch of the surface of the body being closed. Most of all he uncomfortably clamped her crotch.
- Here, another thing! - To her surprise, the tormentor liked him.
- But he is small to me! - It seemed that the girl had already come to terms with the silent role of the little girl, which her mother is making to measure various things under her strict supervision.

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