Chapter 172 – Let’s raid the mall

Name:All my toys Author:PinkCulture
Hey all.  I just realized that there are some advanced chapters that were never released to the public, so here we go!

After a good hug and in the few minutes that the girls need to fix their wardrobe, the mood turns bubbly once again.  Since we are too many for the van, we take Tina's car and we drive to the mall, with Tina having claimed shotgun this time.  As I park the car in the mall's lot, I turn to the girls,

"All right, girls.  Today is shopping day.  We have limited capacity in the trunk, so don't overdo it.  Ella, honey, with mum in the house, most of what you buy will have to remain either here or at Rose's house for the moment, but don't let it get to you.  just buy what you want and believe in your daddy.  It will not be long before we can all live together…"

At my words, Ella flashes me a brilliant smile.

"Yes, daddy!"

"Attagirl, now let's go raid the mall.  Oh, and you can all call me daddy while we are here."

We exit the car and walk to the mall entrance.  The presence of three pretty girls dressed to the nines walking with me and arguing who gets to walk by my side turns pretty much all male heads we encounter in the short distance required to reach the mall's doors.  Yep, all mine!  Hands off, losers!!

I decide to start simple, so our first stop is a clothing store that mostly sells shorts, pants, and shirts.  When we go in, I gather the girls and tell them that I will not help them choose anything and I do not wish to see their choices, wishing instead to be surprised when they will show them to me at home.  Of course, I tell them to defer to Tina for their choices, and even though I don't tell them why they readily accept it.  Since my pet already knows my tastes, I can trust her to point the girls in the right direction.  Still, worried that my pet might overdo it due to her fetishes, I take her to the side for a quick whispered word.

"Tina dear, you know my tastes so you help them choose.  However, you better remember this, pet: it does not matter how you want them to dress, it only matters how I want them dressed.  If you push things too far because you can not control your urges, I will not touch you for a month and you will not be allowed to see me take your little sister's first time.  Are we clear?"

My pet blanches at my words but recovers quickly.  Her eyes tell me everything I need.  I hit the nail on the head, she was going to buy something obscene for Rose.  While I would love to see that, it is still too early and there is no way that I will let a horny pet make a mess of my plans.

"Y-yes daddy.  Tina understands, don't worry…"

I pat her head gently,

"Do well, pet, and you'll get to spank Ella. That should give you motivation enough…"

A happy glint shines in her eyes and she replies once again "Yes, daddy!", but this time much more spiritedly.  Hehe, carrot and stick always work, but in my pet's case, the carrot IS the stick!

I let the girls dive toward the clothes that caught their fancy as I move to the cashier.  I offer the middle-aged saleswoman a warm smile as I greet her and hand her my credit card at the same time.

"Good day, madam.  As you might have inferred the three young female-looking Vikings raiding your store are my daughters.  When they are done with the pillaging, you can charge their spoils on my card."

The saleswoman laughs brightly at my words.  I had noticed her eyeing us when we entered so I decided to prep the ground in advance to avoid any leading questions.

"They do seem quite… spirited."

I sigh theatrically,

"Their mother is very religious and is strict beyond measure.  She doesn't even allow them to choose their clothes.  Since we are ready to divorce and she has no intention of taking care of the girls, I decide to do a pre-emptive raid… err… shopping trip to lift their mood."

The saleswoman laughs again at my wordplay.

"Well, as long as it is only pillaging and they will not indulge in raping and burning, then your shieldmaidens are welcome here".

I smile at her and move to stand by the door while thinking to myself that all the raping will take place at home later in the evening and at least a shieldmaiden will not be a maiden after tonight…