Shopping Trip with Goddess

I'm was so excited I was literally shaking. It was enough to make my deprived cock briefly and mercifully shrink back to a resting state. A state that was more rare and harder to achieve with each passing day that I spent locked in chastity. Goddess had kept me locked for longer than she ever had before to ensure that I was focused and properly motivated to make her as happy as possible on that very special day.

This was the day when I would finally get to meet her in person. We agreed to meet in the central atrium of Copley Place and as she instructed, I arrived before her and waited patiently for her arrival. I was in the center of the atrium where you can see all the way up to the roof of the mall and I was drawing a fair amount of attention. Every floor had a balcony that overlooked the wide-open space where my Goddess commanded that I wait for her. The reason I was drawing so much attention in such a crowded place was because I was on my knees and holding a sign that read "I am a pathetic piggy."

I kept my eyes down not wanting to look anyone in the eye, but I couldn't help but be aware of the stares and the occasional giggles of girls as they walked by or stopped to lean over one of the balconies and take pictures of me with their phones. After what feel like an eternity, I saw my Goddess approaching me with two of her friends. When they were within a few feet of me they stopped and Goddess said, "Hello loser" and put her hands on her hips as an evil and derisive smile curled her beautiful lips up on one side of her face.

"Hello Goddess," I responded trying my best not to stammer and failing miserably to hide my fear and excitement as my voice shook and my body trembled.

"Get off your knees and follow us loser. And don't speak." I nearly made the mistake of saying yes Goddess, but I caught myself just in time and meekly nodded my head instead. She and her friends led me away from the busy center of the mall to a somewhat less trafficked hallway off to the side. Goddess stopped and turned around to face me.

"Back on your knees and kiss our feet loser," she said with an evil smirk.

I eagerly obeyed, both because I knew how harsh her wrath could be and because I desperately wanted to kiss her and her friend's feet. I started on the left and worked my way around getting to my Goddess' feet last. I was all too aware of the small key hanging on her anklet that I was sure was the key to my chastity cage. After kissing her shoes for a few minutes, she told me to stop. She reached into her purse and pulled out a pair of gym socks. At this point her friends were giggling and laughing openly at me.

"Oh my God what a pathetic loser!"

"Jesus girl! Those socks are rank I can smell them from here!"

"Open your mouth loser."

I obeyed and Goddess shoved the pair of socks in my mouth.

"Close your mouth." Again, I complied.

"You are to keep your mouth closed until I say otherwise. Understood?" I nodded in understanding as Goddess' friends looked at each other and laughed in disgust.

"What do you have for me loser?"

I reached into my back pocket, pulled out my wallet, and handed it to Goddess. She opened it, took out all of the cash and counted it.

"Two thousand," she said to her friends as she bit her lip and stared into my eyes with the evil grin still on her face.

"We get to spend all of that shopping today?" One of her friends asked.

"Oh no," Goddess said. "This is just a tribute as a thank you to me for meeting with him today."

Then she reached back into my wallet and pulled out my debit and credit cards. "These are for the shopping!"

Her friends erupted in laughter and glee and I could see that Goddess had either not told them about the amount of money she was going to take from me, or that they simply hadn't believed her. Goddess dropped my wallet into her handbag and took out her own wallet where she put the tribute and both of my cards. What followed was the most brutally expensive shopping spree of my life.

First we went to Gucci, then Michael Kors, followed by several clothing stores, and finally Victoria's Secret. I was required to follow them in silence carrying all of their bags and boxes. Goddess told me that every time I dropped a bag or a box or let one touch the ground, she would be adding one week to my chastity sentence.

I was told that if I behaved and pleased her and her friends, I would have a chance to get my key back at the end of the day and I could have several days of freedom before I was locked back up. But as the bags grew in number, it got harder and harder to prevent them from coming into contact with the ground. Still, I did well at first and I started to become hopeful that I could make it the whole trip without dropping or setting down anything.

Then Goddess started asking the clerks if they could box everything up instead of putting everything in bags that could be easily carried. If a clerk asked if she would like a bag also, she would simply say "no thanks," and snap her fingers at the stack of boxes signaling for me to pick them up. As the tower of boxes grew and the bags around both my arms became heavier, I knew I was doomed.

After an hour or two the ladies took a break from shopping and got some food. I could do nothing but stand and watch as they ate and chatted happily like I wasn't even there. One of Goddess's friends had a date that night and she was really excited because she'd been after the guy for weeks and he had finally asked her out.

Throughout the trip the socks in my mouth became more and more soaked with every passing minute. They were quite pungent as Goddess' friend had pointed out.

Normally, being forced to suck on them for hours on end would not be especially pleasant. But after weeks in chastity, I was in a very erotically suggestive state and as the socks became wetter and wetter, I could feel my cock swelling painfully in its cage. They may have been sweaty and disgusting but knowing they had been on my Goddess' feet combined with my extreme state of sexual frustration was enough to make them the most delicious thing I had ever tasted.

The last stop was Victoria's Secret and Goddess and her friends spent over an hour trying on lingerie, clothes, and bikinis while I stood awkwardly in the store holding my mountain of boxes and a dozen bags on each arm. When they were done and the cashier had rung everything up, Goddess put my debit card into the machine to pay and to my horror, it was declined. My face went white as she turned around and gave me a look of derision that made me want to shrink and hide in the mountain of clothes and shoes I was carrying.

At the start of the day my account had more than $4,000 in it and now it was all gone! Goddess put my debit card back in her bag and retrieved my credit card which thankfully went through. After thanking the cashier, Goddess said to her friends, "come on let's hurry to the nail salon or we'll miss our appointment." After a second she added, "hurry and grab our stuff loser. Don't make us wait."

Then the three of them rushed off and I was left to try to find space to carry the additional bags and boxes. Somehow, I managed it, but it took me some time. When I had collected everything and finally left the store, Goddess and her friends were gone. Finally, I spotted them in the distance and hurried after them awkwardly with all of the spoils of the shopping trip.

In spite of all the bags, I almost managed to catch up to them by the time they reached the doors of the mall's entrance, but not quite. Goddess went through first and held the door for both of her friends. At first, I thought she was going to hold the door open for me. Instead, she waited until I was almost at the entrance and let go of the door, looking me in the eye with that evil mischievous grin that makes me instantly hard every time. My heart sank. Getting through the doors without dropping anything wasn't going to be easy.

But then something changed inside me. I had been drained of more money than I would make in several months and done everything Goddess had asked and I felt like I truly deserved some time out of chastity to jerk myself into oblivion for a few days. I had made it this far and I would be damned if I was going to give up now!

I turned my back to the door and slowly and carefully pushed it open. With the stack of boxes and bags covering my arms, I couldn't fit through one door. Fortunately, the entrance was double doors so as I pushed the first one open with my back I, I kicked at the second with my foot and spun through the entrance out onto the sidewalk. As you can imagine, I was quite proud of myself. I couldn't help but gloat and puff up my chest a little as I thought about how amazing it was going to feel to touch myself as much as I wanted and have a proper erection any time I wanted for a few days. All I had to do was make it to the car. That's when it happened.

Because of the stack of boxes and all the bags, my visibility was basically zero and I had to feel my way as I walked. What I couldn't see or feel was the slight lip on the curb. As I stepped from the sidewalk to the street my toe caught on it. It wasn't much, but it was enough. The stack of boxes leaned and then crashed into the street. I stumbled trying to stay on my feet, but I was too heavily weighed down. I lost my balance and went face first into the asphalt.

When I picked myself up, I could see what must have been at least sixty bags and boxes strewn out in front of me. Not only would I not be getting the keys to my chastity cage back today, but it would be over a year before I would have any hope of earning my freedom. This is what it must have felt like watching Chernobyl happen I thought to myself. I stayed there on my knees, defeated and broken, until Goddess walked over to me.

"I knew you would fail the test loser. I just had no idea you would be stupid and incompetent enough to fail in such a spectacular way. Now get off your knees and pic up your mess before I get really angry."

I could only nod with Goddess' dirty socks still in my mouth and slowly started to pic everything back up. Goddess and her friends piled the last few boxes on and I managed to make it to their car without dropping anything else. As they loaded everything, I stood there contemplating what it would be like to be locked up for over a year. I was already close to what I thought was my breaking point in terms of how desperate and horny I was. Now I was so far away from freedom it felt like it might as well be forever.

When the car was loaded Goddess told me to get in and that the day was just getting started. After their nail appointment we were all going to the park.

To be continued....