CAUGHT - THE TAMMY SERIES Part 16 BY: HOOKED6 Hooked6@hotmail.com Copyright December 21, 2004 by Hooked 6. All rights reserved. No reproduction, retransmission, re-posting on another Internet site is permitted without the expressed WRITTEN consent of the author (Hooked6@hotmail.com). The following story is for mature ADULTS only and is pure fiction. Any similarity to actual events is pure coincidence. The story is for ADULT entertainment. The plot of the story if it were true may be considered illegal or abusive in some localities. The author neither advocates nor condones such conduct but believes in the right of free creative expression. The author understands the difference between fantasy and reality. By reading this article, the reader hereby asserts that this material is appropriate for the area in which the reader resides and is of an appropriate age to access ADULT material. Comments are ALWAYS welcome. CAUGHT - THE TAMMY SERIES Part 16 By: Hooked6 (AUTHOR'S NOTE: Readers may wish to refresh themselves with the story line by rereading Chapter's 1-15 at www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/nialos/www/Hooked6.html) Marti's car was parked right across from the back outside employee entrance to the store. She placed a call on her cell phone. All I heard was "We're here." Then, without so much as waiting for traffic to clear, Marti opened her door and the inside light came on illuminating me in the backseat. Sue Ellen got out on her side and joined her friend waiting for me to exit the car. "Let's go baby girl," called Marti. I took a deep breath and reluctantly got out of the car. The three of us casually walked over to the outside door. Sue Ellen barely knocked before the door opened for us. "WOW!" remarked the girl who opened the door. "Megan, this is Tammy, the mannequin I told you about," explained Marti. Megan was obviously delighted. She looked to be barely 18 to me, hardly old enough to manage a store, but then I guess shopkeepers take what they can get these days for help. Megan ushered us into the storeroom and closed the door behind us. "Everything is all set," she explained. "I have a pedestal for your friend here to stand on, which is currently hidden behind a temporary screening panel." "What EXACTLY am I supposed to be doing?" I asked nervously. Megan, sounding like the boss-type, took control and answered me. "Well every Friday night we have a sale of erotic and unusual fashions, you know, to bring in extra people. We are going to take you outside behind the panel and place you up on the pedestal. We'll then take the panel away. All you have to do is stand frozen like a real mannequin until the store closes." "WHAT?!" I exclaimed. "No one is going to believe I'm a plastic dummy." Marti interjected "Sure they will. You will be toward the back third of the store. The lighting in your corner is subdued so at least from outside the store in the Mall you won't look suspicious. As for the customers inside the store, let's just say they are going to get a show that ought to be good for business!" All the girls laughed. I was about to turn around and run when Marti held up her phone with my picture on it. I got the threat. At least I wasn't in my home town I thought. First, Megan took out a tube of silver-metallic lipstick and covered my lips with it. She then used some metallic-colored blush on my cheeks and followed-up with some metallic eye shadow. Sue Ellen had a can of silver powder than she dusted in my hair while Marti put what looked like a dog-collar around my neck. Megan had me put on some silver glittering gloves than came up almost to my elbows. I giggled a bit when they put some of that cheap glitter perfume on my belly, butt and thighs. To complete my outfit I was given a pair of, you guessed it silver high heeled stiletto shoes! I looked like a cheap, New-Age hooker! Megan took my hand and started leading me through the storeroom toward the customer area. The girls followed giggling like a bunch of third graders. I almost had to be dragged into the store. The pedestal they had referred to was about two and a half feet high. I climbed up on it and faced the panel. "Now, strike a pose that will be easy to hold for a while," instructed Megan. "And put these on," she said while handing me a pair of dark sunglasses. "Don't want your eyes blinking all the time giving you away," she teased. "Oh, and hold this," she said as she put a small silver purse into my left hand. I stood up comfortably, turned my torso a bit to the left and let the palms of my hands turn outward. "Great!" complimented Megan. The girls then proceeded to take the curtain-like panel away leaving me exposed to the store. 'HOLY CRAP!' I thought to myself. 'Look at all the people!' The store was fairly full of shoppers browsing through the store. Several other genuine mannequins were displayed wearing various lingerie items. At least I wasn't the only one I thought. The glasses made it a bit hard to see though and I had a little trouble seeing at a distance. At first I was worried about being noticed and causing a scene. But it soon became apparent that things were going to go smoothly. I was trying to breathe in short breaths to play the part of a plastic dummy but I was even more sure that I wasn't fooling anyone. I began to feel very foolish and embarrassed. Here I was standing almost naked in front of total strangers! A guy and his girlfriend came up and he commented on my outfit. "Man, I sure wish you would wear something like this when we go clubbing." She jabbed him in the ribs and said, "Yeah, you wish!" "Why not? You'd be the center of attention," he said trying to talk her into it. He then walked around the pedestal and exclaimed, "Fuck, look at this, She's bare back here!" I started to panic realizing what he was looking at and my heart started to beat faster! You have NO idea how hard it was to try to stand perfectly still while he was studying my anatomy!! The girl just ignored him and chastised, "Stop looking at that you perv. Let's finish up here. I've got to get home." She started to leave and he reluctantly joined her, looking back over his shoulder at me as he left. His smile almost made my legs buckle. Man was that close!!! A short instant later a couple of girls came up and checked me out. "Can you believe this?" one of them asked. "Yeah" answered another. "Like, who in their right mind would ever wear such a thing." "No, that's not what I mean," said the first. "I mean why would they hire a girl with such a little-girl's body to model something like this." DAMN! They know I'm a real person!!!! "Hey! You up there," said the first girl. "Aren't you like totally embarrassed to be seen like that? Don't you realize people are making fun of your tits?" She laughed in a very condescending tone. The third girl stuck up for me though. "Hey, she's just a model getting paid for a job. Leave her alone." I felt a little better that they thought I was a professional model, until she added, "She can't help how she looks." With that they all started laughing and left. I was so humiliated!!! Did everyone think like those girls? Were they all silently making fun of me? A teenage boy came up and then in a rather obvious manner tried to sneak a peek between my legs, which were a bit separated. I didn't dare move but he was making me very uncomfortable. I was wishing he would just go away and was about to say something to force him to move on when Megan came up behind him. "Do you like her outfit?" she asked. He straightened up like someone who had been caught with his hand in the cookie jar. He swallowed hard and his voice cracked a bit when he answered, "Ah. . . yeah it's pretty sweet." Megan smiled at him and then at me. "I guess you were wondering if she was real or not, huh?" The boy just nodded his head. "Well she IS a real person." He just continued to stare at me. "Go ahead and feel her legs if you don't believe me," Megan offered. The boy was only too eager to comply. He started first by quickly touching just above my knee and, getting no reprimand from me, put his hand back on my legs and started rubbing my thigh, up and down. Slowly he increased the lengths of his strokes until he was only a few inches from my pussy. Megan did nothing to stop him. The sensuous touch of his hand on my thigh started to get me aroused. I could feel myself getting damp down there. The more I tried to make it stop the wetter I could feel myself becoming. I then worried that the tape would stop sticking to me!!! I tried to yell at Megan with my eyes and she just coyly smiled at me. She was enjoying this all too much to make it stop. Fortunately he soon quit, complimented Megan on a great outfit and left! Once again I was left to ponder my agonizing situation. As time drew on the store got busier. I couldn't tell you how many people came by and remarked about my outfit, my body, and my ass. I sunk to a new low in my life I thought. Then I saw Kerry and Angie enter the store! It was because of them I was in this mess with my IOU's in the first place. I started to get mad when they approached me, but that emotion quickly changed when Angie said to Kerry, "THERE SHE IS! Thank Goodness we found her!" They both came running up and said in a half whisper as if they didn't want to be overheard, "Are you OK?" I carefully nodded. Angie continued, "We've been looking all OVER for you! Sam told us what happened at McDonald's and how she left you for a little while and then when she returned, she saw you being taken away naked in somebody's car! We've all been worried sick!" I wanted to explain everything but was afraid. Afraid that people would notice me. Afraid of Marti and Sue Ellen. Hell, I was just afraid! I didn't know who to trust anymore! Angie continued, "Sam is out looking for you in another store. She brought you some clothes. She figured that you'd end up somewhere like this. You weren't at the other mall where she works in town so we headed out to this one! She was right!" Kerry then said quickly, "We'll get you out of here. But we've got to hurry! Your mom is here in the mall! We've been dodging her for the last 45 minutes!" "MY MOM IS HERE?!!!" I blurted out! "Does she know about me and what happened today? Does she know I'm missing?" Angie replied, "I don't think so. When I called looking for you this afternoon your mom told me you were spending the night with Marti, whoever that is. I think it's all just a coincidence. She's just out shopping." "Please! You've got to help. Please don't let her catch me!" I said with desperation in my voice! I was about to jump off my pedestal and dash for the storeroom in back when my eye caught sight of my mom entering the store!!! What the hell was she shopping in a store like this for?! I just froze. Time stood still and I could see my life passing before my eyes. Terrible, terrible thoughts raced through my mind. It was like I was frozen in a trance. I couldn't move if I wanted to. Angie and Kerry fortunately had the presence of mind to act. They left me and immediately engaged my mom in conversation. "Hello Mrs. Feldman," Angie said taking a position in front of my mom. "Why hello girls, doing a little shopping?" my mom asked. They made small talk for several minutes. All the while I was worried sick I was going to get caught. I was mortified of what my mom would think catching me out in public like this!!! To make maters unbelievably worse, because of my vaginal wetness, brought on by that teenager before, the tape was slowly letting go of my skin between my legs. I could actually feel it sliding off in slow motion!! This just couldn't be happening to me!!!! Just as my mom started asking Kerry about how I was doing in school, the tape came loose! The cold air hit my pussy and sent shivers up spine! I was exposed to anyone that would care to look! I didn't dare move to put it back for fear of drawing my mom's attention. One thing that was working for me was that Kerry and Angie had managed to catch my mom close to the front entrance of the store and she was quite a distance away. My attention was so focused on my mom that I didn't see another girl approach me. "Excuse me Miss, Your tape came loose," she said quietly as if she was trying to protect my modesty. I didn't know what to do so I just kept still. "Oh, I get it," she said thoughtfully, "You're trying to act like a mannequin. OK, no problem. I'll fix it for you." Before I could even think about what she said I felt her hands pick up the end of the tape. I felt a sharp pain and had to stifle a scream as she inadvertently pulled my public hairs trying to stretch the tape back into position. She carefully slid her hand and the tape between my legs and pushed it upward to try and make it stick, which of course was useless! So far my mom's attention was occupied with the Kerry and Angie and she hadn't even noticed me or my predicament. The girl tried unsuccessfully several times to put my tape back. The touch of her hands only made my wetness worse. Finally, as if a light bulb went off in her head she announced, "Oooohhhh. I see why the tape won't stay. You're, uh. . . like totally horny!" She giggled at her own wit, dropped her head towards the floor and blushed. She was as embarrassed as I was!! "Sorry," she whispered. "I was only trying to help." How humiliating! She genuinely thought SHE had caused my arousal! I must have turned beat red despite all the makeup I had on! She looked at me once more as I was still frozen, as if we shared some intimate secret, some erotic bond connecting the two of us to each other. It was as if I could read her mind: she had touched me sexually and made me wet. I sensed she was proud of that fact. Something she had never done before or would likely do in the future arouse another girl. She winked at me and then slowly turned and left. Much to my delight I then saw my mom wave goodbye to the girls and leave the store. They came running back to me after they were sure she was gone. "MAN! Was THAT EVER CLOSE!" Angie said. Angie took control of the situation, "Kerry, you go find Sam and tell her to meet us at her car." Then turned to me she asked, "Is there a back way out of here?" "Yes," I answered. "Good. We're going to make our way around outside to Sam's car. We're not licked yet," she said encouragingly. She grabbed my hand and pulled me off the pedestal and Kerry ran out the store's entrance. "I can't go outside like this," I said stupidly as if I had a choice. "Well, would you rather run inside the mall? Your mother's still shopping you know." She was right, of course. I started to run to the storeroom showing Angie the way. "Where the hell do you think you are going?" came an angry voice. I looked up and saw Marti, Sue Ellen and Megan blocking my exit. Angie stood her ground. "The party's over girls. Tammy's going home. I know what you've been up to and you're lucky we don't make an issue of it." "She's not going anywhere," Marti barked. "OH yes she is and you'd better not try and stop her. There are laws against kidnapping you know and I CERTAINLY wouldn't hesitate to call the cops if you cause any trouble." Everybody looked at each other in silence as if to see who was going to make the next move. "Well," said Marti, "There are also laws against stealing. She's wearing my outfit and I want it back." How anyone could call what I was wearing an "outfit" was beyond me. In an instant, Marti reached over and ripped, literally ripped, the piece of tape from my left breast! "OUCH! SHIT that HURT!" I screamed. Almost simultaneously the other girls followed suit. "STOP IT!" I pleaded. I screamed in agony as Sue Ellen ripped the piece of tape from between my legs taking about crap- load of my pubic hairs with it!! I was almost I tears from the pain. "Ah, the purse is mine, the collar, those gloves are mine and the shoes are mine," Megan added taking them from me. "And so are those glasses." I was left naked except for my metallic makeup. The girls were mocking me as I started to leave the store. We had taken only one step out the door when Marti yelled in a sickenly sweet tone, "Oh Tammy. . ." I looked back to see her holding up her cell phone with my picture on it. "You wouldn't dare. . . oh please don't!" I begged. I saw her push a button and the screen went blank. "Too late! I sent it out. Take that you bitch!" Marti said angrily. "That'll teach you to cross me!" I was exasperated! What would happen to me now at school! Carl would never talk to me again! Angie told me to shrug it off and we both started running for the bushes that lined the outside of the building. Fortunately it was now really dark out. We crept along carefully, running for cover when we could safely do so and hiding whenever cars were about. "We are almost there!" encouraged Angie. She pointed out if front of the Sears store and said, "Sam's parked right outside the store there. We'll wait in the bushes there next to the store until we see Sam and Kerry at the car. We made it to that large clump of bushes without being seen. I was deathly afraid of being caught as we were so close to the entrance of Sears. While we waited I told Angie what had happened that day, about the train, the library and McDonald's. After what seemed like a half an hour we saw Sam and Kerry leaving Sears. "Won't be long now," Angie whispered excitedly. When Sam made it to her car Angie instructed," I'm going to run over there and let them know you're OK. I'll open the back door and get Sam to start the car. You run like hell when you see the door open and jump in. Got it?" "Yes," I said with relief. Angie took off like a bat out of hell. She almost got run over she was in such a hurry. I saw the girls talking and Angie pointing toward my direction. Then they all got in the car. I heard the engine start and I saw Angie sitting in the back seat with the door open. I was never so anxious to get out of a place than I was right then. Without even thinking I jumped up and started to run across the pavement and out of nowhere came a lady and I knocked her down. I panicked, stopped to help her up. . . "TAMMY?!" came a voice. It was my mom! In my haste I didn't even see her coming out of the store and ran right into her. "My GOD, TAMMY!" was all she said as she looked at my naked body right in the middle of the street!TS16_Tammy_Series_Part_16