Impromptu Shopping Trip

On Saturday, david and I had just had a bit of early dinner downtown and were walking through a big shopping mall when I saw a little lingerie boutique in the mall and could not resist. I turned to david and said, "let's go!" He was all, "oh no," not expecting this turn of events. He knew we would not be shopping for me. Ha Ha!

I scoped the place and spotted my "victim" right away. It was a young and fit looking salesgirl with almost a full sleeve of body art, and a couple of facial piercings. She looked very sure of herself, even from a distance. Looked totally out of place in a lingerie shop, I must say.

I walked up to her and told her I needed to buy a few pairs of panties for my man here. This did not seem to phase her one bit. Downtown boutique, I suppose! The next bit I made up, basically on the spot. I said that we were recently married and I had just caught him in our bedroom, trying on a pair of my panties. I told her I did not mind at all, but I might have, and you would think that would be the sort of thing a guy might tell you before you got married? I didn’t want him ruining my panties, so I thought I should buy him a few pairs of his own for prancing in. If he's a little embarrassed in the process, well that's just a bit of payback, now isn't it?

The girl just smirked a little, and went to the appropriate rack. She knelt down and started sorting through them. She and I discussed sizes and styles, and picked out three frilly pairs for him. david said not a word throughout.

I thanked her profusely and went to the checkout, my man in tow. The lady at the cashier was also young, but more conventional in her personal style. As she was sorting through them, she pointed out that one of them was a different size than the others. These two were XL, but this one was XS. So it was! Oops. Our original girl got back involved and made the swap for us. Poor david just wanted out by now!

Now, the whole store was only the size of one small room, so absolutely nothing in any of our interactions could possibly have been missed by any of the staff, or by the two other customers (both young women) in the shop, although they studiously avoided any overt sign of interest.

As the cashier started wrapping them up I told her that I would like for david to wear one of the panties home. You would think that would be a very peculiar request, and I was expecting a rejection. Instead, much to my surprise, she acted as if I had asked for the most natural thing in the world. She said "He can use one of our change rooms if you like." Wow. Sure, I said. She asked which pair did I want? I made a point of studying all three, and picked one. She set that one aside and wrapped the other two and placed them in a little bag. I paid.

The cashier then led the way to the change rooms, just at the back of the store. There was a little corridor with three change rooms each having a full length door. I grabbed david by the hand and walked him over. She opened one of the rooms for us, and I told david to go in and change into his panties. My was he blushing!

The cashier excused herself and went back to the front. I could see the other patrons and the salesgirls watching me out of the corner of their eyes. david emerged from the change rooms. I asked him for his underpants, please. He sheepishly fished them out of his coat pocket and gave them to me. I held them out to inspect quickly, and then put them into the little bag. "Come on then!" I told him and walked him out of the store.

On the way past the first salesgirl, I thanked her, and told her that maybe he had learnt a lesson about being honest with me? She just smiled again, and didn’t say anything. Then I turned to him, right in front of the salesgirl, with the cashier not five feet away, and the other patrons cocking an ear in our direction, and in a very normal voice I said "and I'm going to spank you in those panties as soon as I get you home!"

Then we skedaddled out of there double time! God, my heart was pounding! I am always afraid in these situations that somehow we will get arrested, but all my little public outings have so far gone off without a hitch, and with everybody involved seeming to enjoy themselves (except david, his reactions are not quite so simple to describe!).

We were both giddy when we got out of there. It was a big game, and david's heart was also pounding. However, I was true to my word, and as soon as I got him home, I told him I had made a promise in front of all those girls in the shop, and I just couldn't let them down, so I took him over my knee and gave him a fine spanking. Over his panties, and then with them down.

Now what's remarkable to me is all those young women in the shop listening in on that and watching that, and not saying a word, but obviously enjoying it. I was in a bit of a haze, but I counted at least six women. They all acted as if it was the most natural thing in the world for a husband to be pantied by his wife and then spanked at home. I am thinking there will be a lot more dommie women in the not so distant future!