CAUGHT - THE TAMMY SERIES Part 16
BY: HOOKED6
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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.org/~nialos/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!