Nora’s New Toy, Part 1

First story bare with me, Will have multiple parts. The actual cutting will begin in Part 2. I hope you enjoy!

JESS

Jess spent her morning sorting clothes in the women’s section. Spending her weekends working was getting old real fast, but college was expensive. Luckily her boyfriend was coming to visit for lunch, and it was almost noon. Braden was off today and had promised to stop by and keep her company in the food court.

As she made her way across the store Jess happened to glance at her reflection in the mirror. Jess was 5 feet tall with a fantastic body.  She worked out 3 days a week and went for a run every morning. As a nursing student Jess felt the need to be a healthy example for her patients. This vigorous routine had resulted in quite the tight little body. With shapely legs that looked amazing in just about anything and pert little C cup breasts, Jess had been compared to Sabrina Carpenter and Hayden Panettiere. The long blonde hair and huge blue eyes helped with the comparison for sure. Jess was proud of her body and liked to show it off, crop tops, short shorts and tights where a regular occurrence. If she could, she would live in her tight gym outfits. In a sundress, she was the kind of girl you could bring home to mom for sure.

And Braden was the kind of guy that looked great to the parents too, 6 feet tall with sandy blonde hair and a square jaw. Braden had been a football player in high school and had maintained the physique even after graduating. He worked for his dad’s investment firm and played in various sports leagues most nights of the week. All Braden was looking for was a sweet, happy girl that looked good on his arm in front of all the rich business bros. Nothing particularly exciting. A trophy wife.

Jess smoothed out her T-shirt and adjusted her jeans before walking away from the mirror near the change rooms. Time to meet Braden for lunch. Jess used her headset to let her coworkers know she was going on break and unclipped her headset by the cash. Braden was waiting outside glancing at the hair salon across the hall in his usual dress shirt and khakis. Jess wandered over.

“Hey handsome, you wouldn’t happen to be here to take me out for lunch?”

Braden, concentrating on something snapped back to reality and looked her way, and smile on his face.

“Hey Beautiful, looking good as usual, you ready for some food court salads?”

They made there way down the mall to the food.

Jess put her arm through Braden’s and came in close as they walked.

“What were you looking at back there?”

“Sorry?”

“While you were waiting for me, you were looking at the hair salon across that hall, planning to get your haircut?”

Braden laughed,

“No, nothing like that, I was just looking at the goth girl working there, quite the look.”

Jess thought for a moment, yes, she’d seen the goth girl before. She was gorgeous. Long bright red dyed hair to about her shoulder blades with spaced ears. She had a piercing on either side of her nose and a full sleeve of tattoos. The girl had a perfect body, like something out of a movie. She was 5’8” with long shapely legs and perfect DD’s. Most days she wore either a skirt or shorts with a shirt. Usually her outfits were all in black and showed her ample cleavage. This was usually all tucked under a hair salon apron. The sexiest thing about her though was her confidence, the goth sashayed around the salon and the mall like she owned the place her sexy smirk gaining her many regular customers. Lots of men and women had fallen under her spell.

Jess was a little surprised. Braden was always making comments about her looks, how she needed to look professional and proper and not embarrass him. He was the reason she was wearing a t-shirt and jeans instead of her usual crop top and tights.

With a tinge of jealousy Jess said:

“Really? The goth girl at the salon? I thought you wanted a prim and proper girl to show off to the bankers?”

“Oh, I would never date a girl like that, she’s probably nuts, but she is nice to look at. Do you see the way she dresses? Probably makes lots of tips showing off like that.”

“Maybe I will dye my hair red like that, would you like that?”

Jess smirked; she could already guess Braden’s answer.

“Babe, as much as I think you could pull off any hair colour, we need to look respectable for my work, its not high school anymore. Speaking of which, next time you get your hair done, maybe a little less blonde in it? Bleach blonde girls are trashy.”

Jess rolled her eyes and dragged Braden to the food court; she needed a coffee ASAP.

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NORA

Nora watched the couple walk away while she oiled a pair of hair clippers. There is no way that was Braden Walton who had been leering at her just now. Had it seriously been so long that he didn’t recognize her at all?

Nora glanced in the mirror and smiled, 10 years a new name, weight loss, hair dye and some body mods went a long way when you were trying to reinvent yourself.

If that douche doesn’t know who I am anymore, good, Fuck him. But why is the sweet little blonde from old navy under his arm? How did a colossal prick like him have such a sexy little girlfriend.

Nora had seen blondie around the mall a few times over the last few months and had been waiting for her to come into her salon so they could get acquainted, and it hadn’t happened. Now her high school bully was taking her out for lunch.

Nora’s best friend Karlee (and first crush) had been chased out of the school by Braden and his asshole friends. They had bullied her so severely that she had dropped out of school and moved across the country. Nora had been a lot heavier back then and was bullied mercilessly as well, she had unfortunately not been able to move away and suffered through her final year of high school miserable and alone. Nora and Karlee had never re-connected.

College had changed everything and led to the confident goth beauty that was running the mall. But one thing hadn’t changed. Nora’s red hot burning hatred for Braden.

Maybe, it was time to have some fun, and possibly a little much deserved revenge. Blondie had no idea what was coming her way.

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JESS

The next day Jess was folding some T-shirts beginning her closing duties when a familiar face wandered into her store. The Goth girl that Braden had been looking at. Jess almost felt her presence before she saw her, it was like the whole store dropped a few degrees, she had goose bumps on her arms.

She has an aura I swear.

Goth girl looked amazing as usual. She was wearing torn black short shorts that hugged her tight ass just right, a white band tee with a collar slit cut to show some cleavage and a long black mesh cardigan that swished around her knees and hid nothing. She had on a wide brimmed sun hat that was also black. Surprisingly enough she was looking at some flowery summer dresses near the front of the store.

Jess couldn’t help herself; she was drawn to this lithe creature. Her body, her style, her confidence she wanted to meet her.

I need to Meet the women that my boyfriend thought looked like a cheap thrill. Not worthy of his time, just his passing glance. He judged her so harshly. I bet she’s a treat.

She desperately wanted to prove him wrong or at the very least, Jess should do her job and help a customer.

“Hi there, my names Jess, is there anything I can help you find?”

The Goth hair stylist looked up from her dress perusing with a smile on her face. The smile was almost predatory.

Why is she looking into my eyes so intensely.

“Hello yourself, I would actually love some help my dear, its my friends birthday and I wanted to get her a new dress could you help me pick something out?”

Jess went right into customer service mode and perked up.

“Of course, Ill need to know a little bit about your friend, what size do you think she would wear, and does she have a similar style to you?”

The hairstylist laughed lightly and looks Jess up and down.

“Actually Jess, Karlee would probably be about your size, she is petite too. Her style is probably closer to yours than mine. A cute little vanilla blondie. So why don’t you pick out your favourite and ill buy her that?”

Vanilla Blondie?

Jess is slightly taken back by the mild flirting but continues with her sales training. With a light laugh she said,

“Well thanks for the compliment. I’m sure we can find a cute dress in my size no problem. Although, up until recently this store wasn’t really my style either. My boyfriend would get mad if I wore my crop tops and work out shorts all the time. I love your style, I wish I could pull off such a bold look like yours.”

The goth girl’s eyebrow raises slightly at the mention of Braden and that predatory smile returns, like a shark about to feast.

It’s like her eyes are sparkling.

“Girl, have you looked in a mirror? You could pull of any style you damn well please. Those big eyes alone. Your boyfriend is a very lucky man. He should let you live your life. I can’t imagine any boy of mine telling me how to dress.”

Jess laughed.

“Well, he’s a big business man at his dads company now, says I have to look like a businessman’s wife”

Can’t be embarrassed in font of daddy.

Suddenly, the goth girl grabs Jess’s hand, her long black nails like the talons of some great and terrible falcon, no, definitely the claws of a raven.

“I don’t see a ring on this finger, if he wants you to act like a wife, he better act like a husband.”

Her skin is so soft.

Jess doesn’t immediately take back her hand but investigates the women’s face with a smile.

“Maybe one day, I have to finish college and find a real job first.”

The Stylist lets go of Jess’s hand.

“But then you wouldn’t have the pleasure of working across the hall from yours truly! Come, lets find a dress for Karlee so you can close this store.”

The two wander the store looking at various sundresses and chatting about college, Jess is entrapped in the charisma of this dark creature, more than once she catches herself glancing at the girl’s incredible body.

Her cleavage is so incredibly large and sits so high on her chest, I wonder if her boobs are real.

Finally, they settle on a black romper with a white daisy pattern, the neckline plunges quite low and the shorts show quite a bit of leg. Jess holds the romper up to her bod to confirm the fit

Braden would lose it if I showed this much cleavage or leg.

“This is one of my favorite items in the store right now, I know it’s not a sundress but if I had to pick something to wear this would be it. I love the cheeky fit, perfect for a date or a walk in the park. Cute and comfortable.”

The goth girl looks Jess up and down, and Jess could swear she likes her lip slightly.

Is that a tongue ring?

“If you say so! I trust your judgement. Nothing in this store is really something I would wear; I do like the pockets though. This will have to do, I think you’re suppose to be closed now so I should get out of your hair so you can go home.”

Jess stops for a second and glances at the time. Somehow, she had spent almost an hour with this goddess and hadn’t even noticed, it felt like 5 minutes had gone by.

“Oh my god, look at the time. Let’s get you up to the cash so we can both get out of here!”

The duo made there way to the front of the store. While ringing in the order Jess decides to add her employee discount to the order, her manager nowhere to be seen. The goth girl notices the price and goes to say something, but Jess interrupts her.

“As a fellow mall employee, I felt like I needed to give you a discount, don’t worry about it. We are allowed to give discounts to friends and family.”

Why am I lying. The discount was for sure for employees only. The goth girl raises a perfectly manicured eyebrow but smiles genuinely.

“Well, aren’t you a sweetie. Thank you very much for all your help today, I’m sure Karlee will love the romper. I genuinely appreciate it. Tell you what, why don’t you come visit me for a free cut and colour, looks like your roots could use a good touch up and I would be happy to help. When you call to make the appointment make sure you ask me for me”

With that she takes Jess’s hand one more time and places a business card from her wallet on it.

Her nails look sharp, I wonder if a scratch from those would hurt.

It says:

Skye Designs

Hair Salon and Spa

~spa treatments coming soon~

Nora Skye – Head stylist

On the back is the number and website for the salon.

“I think I have a free spot this time next week, if I book you late enough, we can take our time and have a drink while I do your hair after anyone else leaves. Just us girls”

Nora winks at Jess and starts walking and Jess just stands there unable to move.

Who is this woman?

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NORA

Nora smiles to herself as she walks away, sure to swish her hips a little extra.

Good luck forgetting this ass, until next time blondie.

She glances at the romper she just bought for no reason.

A small price to pay to set the hook, now we wait for the cute little goldfish to bite.

Nora pulled out her phone and texted Travis:

Nora:
Might have a new toy for you to play with. This one has sooooo much potential. I’ll keep you posted xoxo

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JESS

Did that really just happen, was that sexy goth girl actually flirting with me? She seems quite wonderful and honestly my roots are showing. Why not make an appointment? It’s literally a free haircut and those are not cheap and she’s going to dye it. I still haven’t found a place that I trust since moving for school. Her hair looked great so she must know what she’s doing. Braden shouldn’t judge a book by its cover.

Jess pulled up the website on her phone and sure enough Nora had an opening the following Sunday at 7pm, just before the mall closes at 8. The website was easy to follow; Jess had to make a profile and confirm her credit card information. There was an option to upload a picture of herself, Jess snapped a quick selfie, she looked so plain in her T-shirt. She had an idea and went and grabbed another of those daisy rompers off the shelf.

Why do I want to look good for this girl?

Quickly, she closed the gate so no customers could enter the store and went to the change room. Jess pulled off her T-shirt and jeans and climbed into the romper. The front of the romper dipped so low that you could see a decent amount of her bra, a plain white bra which gave good support, a work bra. It aggressively contrasted with the romper.

She probably wont even look at the profile picture…

Jess removed her bra and looked in the mirror, its like her perky breasts were made for this outfit her cleavage looked amazing, and the neckline dipped just below her belly button.

I bet Nora’s belly button is pierced, that would look just right in this outfit.

The romper was thin material, and you could see Jess’s nipples pushing against the fabric slightly, they were rock hard. Jess positioned the phone above her and took a selfie with a generous amount of cleavage and a bright smile on her face. It made it very clear she was wearing the romper from the store and no bra.

Image uploaded, profile complete. We look forward to seeing you for your next appointment.