"I got a few ideas in mind" your girlfriend said as she smerked. She obviously was planning something. You look down at the other asian beauty nestled in between your tits shaking her head back and forth. "Hey Clair, not that I want you to stop or anything, but do you have anytjing you want to do now that it is just us girls?"
Clair looks up with a big grin. "My house, well specifically my daddy's appartment that he is letting me use as a party crib when there is a gap in clients." You look over at your girlfriend and she shrugs, seemingly not opposed to the idea. "Sounds good, lead the way."
"Okay, but before that, here put this on first." Clair hands you a black band with a metal ring on it, it looks like a choker, so you slip it over your head, securing it around your neck. "Okay, now what?" You ask as you hear a "click" from below your chin. You look for what made the noise and feel a tug from behind your head as you are pulled back around to face your girlfriend, who is now holding a thin strip of fabric which is going towards you. "Oh, I see." You say as you realize what just happened. Your girlfriend playfully pulls your leash a bit as your collar pulls your head towards her. "You can lead us now Clair."
Clair lead the two of you to her private room, which wasn't too far from the mall. You walked the entire way on a leash following obediently right behind your girlfriend. "By the way" she began," the reason you are on a leash is entirely your fault you know? If you didn't select the bitch slave boots, but the mistress pair which were just on the shelf next to the display, then maybe you would even be leading the two of us on leashes."
This confused you a bit. Was there such a difference in the boots? "Ok, seeing as now you are confused, let me explain. You see this right here?" Your girlfriend asks as she pulls on the back of your thigh. "These tiny metal clips are actually locks you know. Only bitch slaves boots have locks. Mistresses do not need locks on their pairs. So this means that you a now a submissive bitch to the two of us. Kinda funny how you also are the tallest as well." Now it made sense. Strangely you didn't see a problem with your role. On the contrary, you actually felt a bit happy. You figured that this probably was because of the inherited mindset and skills you got from the clothing, so when this was over, you should return to normal as well. With that in mind, and knowing that your girlfriend wasn't cruel or anything like that, you figured why not try and enjoy indulging in some new experiences while you had the chance too.
You were already feeling the stares of everyone you walked past, and it turned you on. You didn't blame any of them for staring though. You were a bombshell blonde in ballet heels, a bodycon minidress which showed off your massive G-cup tits, and were being lead by a collar and leash by a pair of hot asian ladies in equally sexy attire. It only occurred to you now that you are not wearing panties. So likely there were quite a few people who may have gotten a free view given how short your dress was. This just made you even more horny. Apparently this body has an exhibitionism fetish. You notice a group of young women have been starring at you in mild disgust. "They must be a bunch of stuck up prudes" you thought. And on a whim, you look directly at them, making eye contact with the middle woman. You give them a happy smile and wave your hand delicately. At the same time, you also quickly life up the front of your dress with your middle finger, giving them a full view of your naked pussy for a split second as you indirectly flip them off. The woman, with whom you made eye contact with, scoffs at you as her face blushes with a bit of red. The other women just look away and no longer are watching you, save for the one in the center, and one woman on the end, who keeps sneaking glances at you.
"Having fun, Bitch?" Teases your girlfriend as she pokes your right tit which makes you let out a moan in surprise, which you quickly try and hide beneath your hands. "mMMH hm hmm, oh yeah. Lots of fun." You reply still smiling. You just feel so unexplainable happy since you became a woman. It was as if a huge weight had been lifted off of your shoulders. You were pretty sure it wasn't that you were a woman now though, and that it was from the freedom you now had. There was just not a lot tying you down at the moment, well besides the leash, but even that was not really binding since it was all just for fun anyways.
"Is that so?" Clair said, entering the conversation. "I actually am rather impressed with how gracefully you walk in those heels. And they don't bother you at all?" You feel a little bit of pride after hearing her question. "Not even a single bit of discomfort. Actuallly, I had almost forgotten that I was wearing them. They just feel so natural to me."
Your girlfriend was of the same mindset as Clair. "That in and of itself is odd you know. Those kind of boots should make your feet and ankles hurt a lot after a short while from even just standing in them. But we have been walking almost this entire time and you still have no discomfort at all. I guess you must have really lucked out on this one."
"Jealous?" You ask teasingly, causing your girlfriend to get an amused look on her face. "As if bitch" she laughs as your girlfriend as she smackes your ass, causing it to jiggle and you to stumble from the pleasure.