"Clean that up and get back to my side before I reach the shower, slut." Derrick demanded her completely obedient slave. With a curt nod, Kyle dropped to the floor, sucking up his own fluids like a thirsty animal. His mistress left him alone for this task; her longer legs allowing for less strides before reaching the bathroom. Not wanting to anger Derrick, Kyle sucked up practically all of his mess before sprinting towards his mistress. Despite having been tied to Derrick for so long, Kyle's will pushed his somewhat weakened body past its limits, allowing the slave to reach Derrick's side when she was less than a few steps from the bathroom door. "Hmm..." She gave an analytical uttering as Kyle stood right next to her leg. "Not bad, bitch. It's a good sign your training went well." Kyle bowed his head, saying "Your words are wasted on me, mistress." Immediately, that was an even better sign in Derrick's eyes.
Derrick ordered Kyle to stay outside while she showered, to which he willingly, but somewhat depressingly obliged. Being farther from his mistress than usual and not able to see her nude body for the next few minutes was going to be agonizing for him. From within, Kyle could hear Derrick pleasuring herself, probably to taunt Kyle. Her moans made Kyle wish it was him making his mistress cry out like that; but then quickly remembered he was lucky that she even let him do so in the first place. "If my mistress chooses to please herself, then so be it." He accepted the facts.
After having Kyle bathe as well, Derrick decided the two of them will go to the mall for new clothes. Not for Derrick however, who was currently just content with her BDSM style, strap outfit. She wanted to pick out a new "outfit" for her bitch; one that would help display her superiority. Once there, the two bypassed most of the clothes stores; Kyle was about to speak up why so if the plan was to purchase new outfits, but then remembered his place and stayed quiet. The tan goddess brought her slave to a travel store, which sold suitcases, travel sized hygiene products, some clothing, etc. "Come!" She demanded her slave. Following, Kyle was directed to the suitcase aisle, full of squared ones, duffel bags, ones with wheels. "I know you're wondering why this store instead of an actual clothing outlet, slut." Derrick said to Kyle. Reaching out, Derrick pulled a black duffel bag with a long shoulder strap off the wall. "This is your new outfit. What do you say?" "Thank you so much, my goddess!" Kyle replied, bowing his head.
Another woman further down the aisle viewed the sight and became slightly curious of the amazon and her short boy toy. "Excuse me, miss." She greeted, waltzing over to Derrick. "I couldn't help noticing how well behaved your friend there is." Chuckling, Derrick pushed Kyle forward to show him off. "Yes he is. He does whatever I tell him and whenever I want. No more acting out from this bitch." Her words struck Kyle's heart, making him become slightly horny. Apparently, Derrick's words were just want the woman wanted to her, since she giddily chuckled. "That's great news, because my boyfriend has been so obnoxious lately. He's been making me do everything for him and doesn't pay any attention to me in return. Please tell me, what is your secret?!" Happy to hear this stranger's request, Derrick beckoned the woman closer, to whisper the secret. "It's easy; I strapped this little slut to me and we basically fucked 24/7 for a whole week, not letting him do anything else he wanted. Over time, all he cared about was just wanting to screw me, that he'd do anything to do so. Today is actually the first day of letting him free; I'm seeing how well he's doing." The tanned amazon explained. "Sounds unusual..." The woman murmured. "But it sounds completely plausible! Thanks!" She quickly turned on her heels, off to perform a somewhat similar series of events Derrick subjected her slave to.
After having Kyle pay for the duffel bag with his own money, Derrick cut a series of holes along the sides for Kyle's head, arms, and legs; the end result was in effect a carry on bag for Kyle. When inside it, his head would stick out one of the shorter ends, while his limbs and junk stuck out the sides and bottom respectively. With his back covered by the zipper and shoulder strap, Derrick would be able to carry her bitch boy wherever she wanted. "In!" She demanded. Derrick then proceeded to walk around the mall, with her bagged slut over her shoulder like a purse. Bystanders were amazed at the sight; the whole time, Derrick became wet in her groin. Her tendencies for dominance over Kyle and the public's attention started getting to her.
Once at the food court, Derrick set her bitch bag down, then ordered he go by her a fruit drink from the nearby restaurant. With a nod, Kyle ran off to appease his mistress as quickly as possible. Many women who had seen the sub/dom couple walked over to Derrick to inquire about her method of training her slave. Each time, Derrick happily explained her process for making a man a submissive, sex crazed slut. At this rate, she'll make her and Kyle's relationship more normal in society; possibly meaning even sexier things in the future. Kyle soon got back, having got his goddess's drink right completely. "You did well slut." She praised Kyle. With the other women still watching, Derrick added. "You've earned yourself a treat." Kyle gained a huge smile as Derrick's leather strap outfit wrapped around Kyle and pushed him right into her moist, tan pussy. Derrick grit her teeth and drooled at feeling her slave's huge member penetrate her once again. "S-see ladies?" She turned to face her crowd. "You make them crave the sex so badly, you can control everything your slave does very effectively." The women cheered as Kyle started pounding his mistress's puss, making Derrick arch her head back. 'Shit.' She thought mentally. 'Perhaps I've become as much a slave to his dick as he's become to me.' Kyle released a huge load in Derrick, their connected groins making plenty of lewd, wet sounds.