Tag: Humiliation

Indu was a fine married mother with curves to die for. She was Indian, and as such, had deeply tanned skin with jet black hair that accentuated her beauty. She had full, slightly pouty lips and large, natural breasts which she covered up in a conservative white blouse. Her wide hips and round ass caught the attention of men in her denim jeans. At 44, she could certifiably be called a MILF. Indu was shopping at the local mall for new outfits for the summer. She was looking at various tops when she noticed that a young boy was eying her closely. He looked to be barely old enough to be out of high school, if even that. He was white and had a sleazy look to him, the type of kids she would warn her own about. He was lean and muscular, with what looked like a bulge in his shorts. She walked over to look at various kinds of legwear, and she noticed the boy stealthily following. She picked up a pair of short shorts, thinking how slutty the dirty girls were who wore clothing that showed so much skin. She was curious how they would look on her though. As she spaced out, she accidently knocked some clothes down. She bent over to pick them up and saw the boy from earlier staring dead at her round backside, and noted that his bulge got bigger. Indu was curious about this boy now. She had never thought of herself as “sexy”, and yet this boy was clearly interested. But that sort of thing wasn’t allowed in her culture, not to mention she was married with children and much too old for the boy. “Can I help you, ma’am?”, asked the cashier, who’d seemingly come out of nowhere. “Yes, I’m actually looking for summer clothing, something comfortable to wear at the beach, but still modest”, replied Indu. “Oh, well we have a variety of clothes that could suit your needs in an aisle by the dressing rooms. I could help you find the right outfit, and even try it on”, said the cashier. Indu reluctantly agreed and followed her. She didn’t want the cashier’s help as she looked rather trashy. She had a great deal of makeup on, and when she spoke, Indu caught a glimpse of a silver tongue piercing. The girl had less defined curves than Indu, but they were there and she made no effort to hide them. Her cashier shirt had several buttons open that exposed her plump, tan cleavage and the top part of a thong was visible just over her waistline. They walked over to the dressing rooms, and Indu caught a glimpse of the boy who appeared to be following her out of the corner of her eye. He had a hungry look in his eyes. Indu considered saying something, but she didn’t want to make a scene. They arrived at the dressing rooms. “Okay, so just pick out any outfits you like and I’ll help you try them on ma’am. Oh, my name’s Raven, by the way,” said the sales girl. “Thank you, Raven,” said Indu. She looked around and picked out a light blue dress that didn’t show too much cleavage but still looked attractive to wear. She went inside and changed into the dress. She noted that while it didn’t show much skin, it still clung to her body and even appeared slightly see through. When she came out, she saw that Raven was waiting for her. From a distance, she also spotted the boy from earlier, who was doing a poor job of hiding his intentions. Raven saw her and smiled. “Ma’am you look beautiful. I’m sure you’ll be getting looks from all the boys at the beach.” Indu blushed and responded with ,”Thank you, but I’m actually married.” Raven remarked that her husband was a lucky man. Raven asked Indu to strike a few poses for her, just to see it from every angle. Indu felt embarrassed but moved into place as Raven asked. She felt very exposed and noted that Raven was standing very close to her. “Oh, ma’am I don’t think you’re wearing this properly, let me fix that for you.” Raven adjusted Indu’s dress, and to her horror, it now showed off an ample amount of soft, pillowy brown cleavage. Indu felt like she’d melt. Imagine if her husband or son saw her here, dressed like a cheap, second rate slut. Indu went back to change when she noticed that the boy was still standing in a nearby aisle, pretending to look at clothes with an ever growing bulge in his pants. She was ashamed of her outfit, but felt curious about this strange boy. Indu asked Raven to bring her other clothes to try on. She went back inside the dressing room and changed back into her regular clothes. When Raven returned, she handed Indu a variety of clothes to try on. Indu ducked back into the dressing room and came out in an outfit that surprised even Raven at her bravado.
Indu felt she would die of embarrasment. She was wearing a bright red T-shirt with a plunging neckline and blue denim shorts that showed lots of leg and accentuated the curves of her motherly ass. Her long, tan legs stretched out and the large, round mounds that were her breasts seemed like they could smother someone to death as they were nearly bulging out of the tight shirt she was wearing. Read more »