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You're Cute When You Act Tough

added by ThisIsNoOne 2 years ago S TG O

Sam emerged from the dressing room now clad in the black overalls. They were a bit too big for her, but at least they kind of looked loose and comfy. “Can we go now?” she asked in a grumpy tone. “Sure, but we have to stop at the big department store next.” Her face went from annoyed to defeated. “Fine.” She said as her head sunk and she began to follow me out of the store.

As we walked to the next store, I began to realize that Sam had kind of given up. Sure, occasionally she would call me a dick or threaten me, but all of her threats seemed hollow. She couldn’t actually do anything to harm me and she knew it. She seemed like she had become resigned to her fate as a pixie of a woman.

Entering the big department store we made our way to the women’s clothing..... Looking around I again realized finding something to fit her was going to be tough. “Same deal as last time.” I said turning back to her. “You have to get one article of clothing here. You can choose what it is, and you can even get more than one thing.... BUT you have to get something.” Her head slunk down. “Okay.” She responded.

As we made our way through things, Sam ended up finding a lot of items that were considered maybes. I was a bit annoyed, but I thought it would be funny if I made her try a bunch of the stuff on. “Sam why don’t you just try a couple things on?”

“But I don’t want to. Quit being an ass.” She complained as she stood their trying to look intimidating.

“You don’t scare me Sam. In fact, it’s kind of cute when you act tough.” I said, causing her to blush and get angry. “Fine give me those. I’ll try them on.” She said grabbing at the clothes I had been carrying. Her weak arms couldn’t handle the load of clothes and several items fell to the floor.

“Let me help.” I said picking up the items and following her into the dressing room. Luckily for me there was no attendant around so I followed her into the stall.

“Get the fuck out.” She said pointing to the door. I kind of wanted to stay. I was really curious of what her body looked like..... “Dickbag get out!”

I didn’t budge, I just kept looking her in the eyes. Her facial expression finally softened a bit. “Fine. Stay. What do I care you fucking pervert.”


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