0 comments/ 12156 views/ 6 favorites The Local Toy Store By: sweet14fun I was rushing around last minute, trying to grab various items that were on the bed, planning what to bring with me for going over to His house. I was running late, due to my extra long shower, trying to shave everything possible, except of course the landing strip he preferred on me. I didn't know the plan of the day, as usual, but there were select items he asked me to bring, including the request to the type of attire I wear. The doorbell rang. "Shit!" I harshly whispered to myself. I shoved it all in my purse, and ran down the stairs to the front door. There he stood, tall, a bit tan from the summer months yet, strong jaw line, deep set eyes, broad shoulders and toned biceps. He wore a button down striped shirt that clung to his body rather nicely, and casual jeans. As I opened the door, his eyes immediately met mine. "I've been waiting for 5 minutes, pet." "Oh my gosh, I'm sooo sorry! I didn't know you were out there already!" I apologize, a bit panicky. He just chuckles, leaning in to kiss my cheek. "You all ready then?" "Yes, I have everything now." I hustle out the door, turning around to lock it. He stood there waiting, and I could feel his eyes watching me as I bent over slightly to lock up. I had worn just as he had suggested--something snug fitting on top, and something open for the bottom. Those being the broad instructions, I chose a white, snug deep V cut top that revealed some cleavage, as well as the red tank top underneath, and a nice black pleated skirt to match. I also threw on some heels that weren't too high, as he had vaguely mentioned that I might be on my feet a bit. As soon as I turned around, truly ready to leave, he was practically right in front of me. His hands slipped smoothly over my curves. He brushed a curled bang from my face and said, "You look gorgeous, precious." I smiled and blushed a bit. "Thank you, Sir." "...But just because you've pleased me with your attire does not mean that you are off the hook. You know I don't like to wait." I nodded quickly, a slight excited, yet nervous knot forming in my stomach. He kissed me quickly on the lips and turned as we walked back towards his truck. I hopped in, and he started driving back in towards town. "Can I trust you to close your eyes, and keep them closed until we get to our destination?" He asked. "Of course, Sir." "Good. Close your eyes." I did so, and waited. Time went by so much slower with closed eyes...my anticipation grew stronger. I felt the vehicle make turns and I tried to keep up with the map I formed in my head and where we were going, but soon I couldn't keep up, and I just let myself forget about it. We drove around for a good half hour or so. Now and then, he glided his forefinger up my thigh, starting at the knee, and would go up my skirt a little, and then pause. My back would stiffen and I'd inhale a slight gasp. I wish I could see HIS reactions to mine at those moments. Eventually, the vehicle went slower, and we made quite a few turns in a row, and were stopped. "Hand me your purse, dear." I handed my purse over to him. I heard him rustling through it, not sure if he was just checking to make sure I brought what he had asked of me, or if he was looking for anything else. After a minute, I heard him get out of the truck. I almost opened my eyes, and grabbed the door out of habit, but before that moment happened, I quickly remembered I was with Him, and I was already in trouble for being late. He opened my door, and I unbuckled myself. He took hold of my hand and helped me down from the truck, and I had to concentrate on not opening my eyes at all. He handed me my purse, and slipped his hand around my waist to help guide me in the direction he desired, telling me when to step, when to duck, etc. He must've, then, opened a door as I heard the little bell, similar to those in small local shops around town to inform when customers had come and gone. There was a new smell, not one I was ever familiar with. We walked up a slight ramp, then he let go and told me to wait where I was. He walked away, and I stood there in the darkness...trying to recognize the smell...wondering where we had gone that it was so dark now. I heard some small talk in the distance, and soon he came back for me, guiding me through the room. I heard a 2nd door shut behind us, and I got extremely nervous. Before I could ask where we were, he said, "You can open your eyes now." I opened my eyes and looked around. The room was very dark with poor lighting. As I turned around, I saw the 2nd door that had shut behind me, though it was wooden and you could not see beyond it. There were no windows, and it took a couple seconds to realize in what kind of a place we were. "Are we at an adult store?" I asked, half whispering. He let out a laugh at my innocent confusion. "Yes, hun, we are. Why don't we take a look around and see if we find anything you like." He rested his hand in the small of my back and we walked around. The first room was full of outfits. Some were mainly Halloween costumes, but there were many others....body suits of latex, latex and leather bras, garters, panties. There were intimate corsets and camis, as well as some super tight s/m ones that included restraints for limbs, and/or holes for other body parts. Many of these I had never seen before, not even online when searching for some kinky material or outfits that got me going just from looking at them. I felt my juices starting to churn within me, and I was blushing at myself for just being turned on like this in general. For a second, he let go of my back, wandering off towards another corner of the room. I didn't bother paying attention, too intrigued by such new and fascinating items. After eyeing up a corset that grew on me, I had realized that he had disappeared. I turned around, and he was headed back in my direction, holding a maid costume. It was not a maid costume that's even typical of the little slutty ones you can find around Halloween...it was even more revealing than that. Based on the picture provided in front, it involved a REAL corset--looking very tight around the waist, a skirt that stopped literally only halfway down the butt cheeks....just barely hiding the woman's sacredness. Not only that, but the corset stopped just before the breasts, her tits hanging out of them...the body squeezing hers tight enough to make her breasts push outwards. My eyes widened a little when I first saw that. "Am I wearing that?" I asked, still in shock. He couldn't contain his pleasure as he laughed again. "Not today....but I think I may have future plans for it." I gave him a cock-eyed look, not sure who he was referring to. I knew I was not his only little girl. As I pondered what he might mean, he leaned forward and whispered in my ear, "By the way, you're blushing, precious." I grew further moist underneath my skirt, and could feel my face grow hotter and redder after he said that. I just looked at him, with an embarrassed look, which no doubt he found cute, and probably gave him a lot more pleasure after saying that. "I'm going to go purchase this and put it in the truck so I don't have to carry it around, I will be right back. Go ahead and wander around. There are other rooms beyond this one back there," he pointed in the direction behind him. "Yes, Sir." I nodded. He headed back around the corner, where I assumed was the checkout counter. I wandered through an opening and this was where all the toys were...anything and everything you could imagine. In one corner were all the dildos...of EVERY size I could imagine...there was even one set up on the floor that was probably 2 feet long. I practically laughed when I saw it. In the corner right across from it was an array of vibrators, from large to small, colored to realistic, and remote control to little personal ones. I wandered over to them to check them out. I had had a couple different vibrators before, but neither I had liked. The only one I had ever loved completely died after a year of use, and I could not find that same one again anywhere. I then noticed a closet door that was slightly hidden in the corner. It was labeled "saddle", and I was curious as it did not have a sign on it that said "employees only" or anything of the sort. My curiosity got the best of me and I turned the knob. It wasn't locked and swung open very easily. A light was on, and behind the door was a contraption I had never seen before...It was similar to a bench you'd see at the gym, but narrower, and had a horse saddle shaped seat. There was a sign beside it with "instructions". I then realized that it was a vibrator that you could sit on, and it would rock your world! There were instructions about cleaning it before and after use with products provided on a shelf, as well as a "pay per minute" service. I sort of giggled, blushing a bit, though my curiosity was peaking again. I decided best not to try this out at the moment, and backed out of the door. When I turned around, He was right in front of me. "Find anything exciting?" he smirked. I giggled, blushing of course, and pointed behind me at the room I had just entered. Two people walked by us, looking at us and smiled and waved at us, as if they knew who we were. I assumed maybe he had known who they were, as he nodded back to them. They kept watching us, seemingly intrigued by us, though I couldn't imagine why...except for the fact that maybe they saw me come out of the room! "Do you know them?" "No," he replied, "but here, no one really cares. We're all here for the same reasons, right?" "What kind of place is this? I've never seen this before, and doubt I've heard of it..." "You might have heard of it," he replied. "It's the 'Local Toy Store'. Not many people know of it, only those within a certain club know of it and are allowed to come here or order things from here. It's too extreme for this small town, so they keep it hidden underground. Those who know of it don't talk about it to avoid any issues with the city. That's part of the reason I had you close your eyes in coming here." I was a bit shocked, and slightly confused, but accepted the fact that I would be. Then, to distract me from analyzing it all, he handed a black bag to me. "Here, go put this on in the bathroom up in front. I'll be out here looking around." I nodded, wondering what he had bought. I didn't bother to take a sneak peak as I found my way to the restroom, which I discovered to be co-ed....and not the typical "family" co-ed I was used to. I scooted into a stall, and opened the bag. Inside was a tiny vibrator inside an opened plastic package. I read the name of the package, and I vaguely remembered seeing it out there on the wall moments before. It was a remote control, but I didn't see any remote or wires coming out of the small 1 1/2 inch bullet, that was also connected to straps to go around my waist and upper thighs, similarly to that of any other underwear. My stomach churned as I soon realized who probably had the remote, but at the same time, I was very excited for this new adventure. I slipped down my lacy black boy shorts, and slipped the vibrator on, the bullet naturally angled to press right against the clit, and fit comfortably between my moist lips. As I fit the bullet against my bud, I soon realized how moist I really was....moist being quite the understatement. At that moment, I could also smell myself, the strong scent of sex rising from my pussy, and even my panties, which had a creamy film along the inner lining. I put the boy shorts back on, and adjusted my skirt so that everything seemed normal. I walked out of the bathroom, passing the front counter, which I hadn't noticed coming in. The man behind it smiled and nodded at me politely, and I could feel him watching me until I left the room. I went back into the toy room, and saw him looking at some of the anal toys on the other side of the room. I walked up to him, standing up beside him looking at these new objects without saying a word. He turned to me, "how do I know you've done as you are told pet?" I smartly remarked, "I think you should be able to tell whenever you want to, shouldn't you?" and I smiled at him keenly. "Oh? How so?" Suddenly, a sharp vibration came from the bullet, buzzing against my poor clit unexpectedly. I practically fell at the knees, and bent over slightly, my mouth falling agape. I quickly closed my mouth, biting my lip to try and contain some of my reactions. I grabbed onto his shoulder to help keep from falling, until the vibration stopped shortly after. "Oh...my....gosh," was all I could say, through clenched teeth. I had never felt such a strong vibration from something so small before. I licked my lips, which had gone dry, and looked at him blushing. "Okay, I believe you," he smirked. He wrapped his arm around my waist and led me into the next room. I hadn't noticed until we left the room that there were a couple other people in that particular toy room. I wondered if they had heard my momentary minor outburst... The next room was the more or less fetish room. In one corner I spotted many types of shoes...high heels, boots, ballet boots, stockings, etc. Another wall had an area full of bdsm gear, minor to quite extreme. There were a variety of paddles, whips, restraints, ropes, gags, clamps, chastity belts, etc. He pulled me towards them, knowing I get so easily turned on by them. We both looked around and he pointed out a whip he thought might be fun to try on me. Almost as soon as he said that, as he was examining the material it was made of, the vibrating bullet went off again. I squeezed my legs together, and bit my lip immediately. He continued to look over the whip as if he didn't realize what was going on. When he finally set it back down, he turned around and saw me slightly bent over, looking almost as if I were in pain. As soon as he turned around, the vibration stopped. He gave me a curious look... It dawned on me at that moment that when the vibrator had gone off, his hands were full with the whip...and when he turned around, it was as if he had no idea what was going on. Did the button get pushed while in his pocket? Did he leave it somewhere on accident? I looked at his hands, dazed, and he couldn't hold back a smile. "What's wrong, precious?" "You...you...you didn't push the button?" "What button?" he asked, mockingly innocent. "Do you have the remote?" I ask nervously. A keen grin... "No... why should I?" My eyes widened. Before I could think of a response, he finished, "That gift wasn't from me. It was from the owner of the store. I know him fairly well, and he's heard a bit about you. He was intrigued and asked if he could give that to you, and simply watch what happened through the security cameras." The afternoon grew more surprising by the minute. I looked up at the camera that was in the corner, right where we were standing....he was watching me react and squirm through the cameras. No wonder he kept his eyes on me as I walked past him on the way out from the bathroom! "I managed to work out a deal with him, especially since I still need to punish you yet..." I had nearly forgotten about the punishment from being late...I had convinced myself that maybe embarrassing me throughout the store might have been it, but apparently not. "That being said...." He walked around me and placed a blindfold around my head, covering my eyes. He double-checked to make sure I couldn't see, and then started guiding me through the store again. We paused, and he stepped away to open a door as I heard a key jiggle through a lock and click it open. This room was even a bit darker than that of the rest of the store, I could tell from the change in lighting through the blindfold. He walked us in and as soon as the door shut behind us, the vibrator popped on again. I let out a moan this time, my pussy so lubed up and easily stimulated now, more than I could ever recall. My knees bent, trying to keep myself from falling over. He gave my ass a sharp squeeze and whispered harshly in my ear, "Stand up straight. I want you to have good posture the rest of your time here, pet." I gasped and nodded, quickly straightening out, but the buzzing didn't stop. My toes tingled, and I curled them, my legs shaking slightly out of weakness. I heard him circle me a couple of times, and then walk off for a minute, moving things around by the sound of it. I tried paying attention to him so that there would be as little surprise as possible whenever he did something, but the vibrator was very distracting. It teased my clit...even the bubbling of my juices from the movement of the toy could be heard. All sounds were muffled to my ears now except that of the vibrator. I started growing close...my hips dying to thrust downwards at it, take more from it...but even if I did, it would do nothing. Suddenly, he was behind me, grabbing my top from the bottom and pulling it upwards over my head, my arms moving up to make this easier for him. He checked the blindfold to be sure nothing was revealed to me. He then pulled off the red tank top, now revealing the black lacy bra underneath. He unsnapped it, sliding it down my arms...apparently in a hurry to strip me down. He reached under my skirt, grabbing hold of each cheek in each hand, first massaging them, then groping them roughly. All the while, the vibration didn't stop. He gave my ass a light smack and then I heard him walk away temporarily again. Every time he stepped away, that vibrator would grow more intense due to lack of other distractions. It grew stronger, louder, made me drip and soak up my panties... Until I felt a tight pinch on my left nipple. I let out a bit of a whimper, bending my body forward slightly, but I immediately straightened....then the other nipple, of which I kept my composure. I clenched my teeth from the pain, whimpering ever so slightly. He gave a gentle tug, and in response I took a step forward, trying to increase the slack. He forced my top back into my hands.. "Put this back on, pet." I was so confused. I was sure he had just put nipple clamps on my breasts...and then it hit me. My tight, though stretchy top, would fit over just fine, but still pulling on the chain from underneath enough to cause me pain. I nodded and put my top back on, slowly, and very careful not to bump the chain that attached the nipple clamps. Once it was on, the vibration stopped, and the fabric was pressing against my sensitive nipples. He reached in front, putting his hand through the V of the top, and pulled the chain slowly out. I could feel the clamps get caught on the fabric and I let out a whimper. He tried to pull the fabric aside and pull it out more, my breasts being pulled upwards by the jaws. "Good girl..." he said, soothingly. "Now, on your knees like a good little girl." I slowly lowered myself one knee at a time. With the vibration gone, my body's nerves only paid attention to the pain of my sensitive, captive pink nipples that pushed through the white fabric. "Remember, back straight, face forward, arms folded behind your back...and spread your legs some." He reminded me of my posture as I quickly transformed into my submissive mood and fixed all as he mentioned each one. I heard some rustling noise in the background, some movement of what sounded like heavy objects, and then I could smell his thick scent in front of my face. The faint sound of a zipper, a stronger scent of his essence...I tingled...now lusting for his member that was now just in front of my face...just out of reach. I heard his hand rubbing it, heard some of his own lubricant gliding over his thick cock. My mouth dropped open a bit, just taking it all in. Soon, the wet tip was pressed against my lips. I opened, and greedily stuck my tongue out to lick...but was shortly rejected. "Not so soon, pet. You have to earn that right." I closed my mouth without a word. "Spread your legs a little wider, and lean over onto all 4's" he instructed. I did as I was told, feeling my skirt brush against my hamstrings, and soon feel gravity become the dominator of my poor breasts, pulling the chain towards the ground. I heard some heavy metal object slide underneath me, unsure of what it could possibly be. There was a lot of futzing around, and I was unsure of what was going on. He walked up beside me, kneeling down to my level, and grabbed my left arm. I shifted my weight so I wouldn't fall, and he moved my hand into a metal ring, and tightened it around my wrist. As he crossed to the other side to do the same with the other hand, I attempted to move my hand one way or the other to see what leeway I had. The solid ring did not move, it was fixed to the metal plank underneath me. He repeated this with my right arm so that I was practically forced on my hands and knees and nowhere to go. I heard him come up behind me, pulling my skirt up over my back, exposing the lace panties and the rest of my round cheeks. The Local Toy Store "Hmm... great selection, pet. Since I still want to see these on you, I'll have to pull them up higher instead of down for your punishment." He grabbed hold of the middle of them and pulled them up my back, giving me a strong uncomfortable wedge right through my ass cheeks, and further digging the bullet into my clit and lips. I was surprised the bullet didn't just slip out due to the amount of lubricant down there. He rubbed my right ass cheek gently, and I felt a sharp thin smack upon it. "You will count every one I give you unless you physically cannot, understood little slut?" I nod nervously. "Yes, Sir." The same whip he had been looking at before cracked down on me... "1....2....3....4........5.......6........7............8............9.........10" Each one hurt slightly more than the one previous. So far, to me, it wasn't too bad...my numbers came out pretty clear. "You will get 10 for every minute you kept me waiting today." "Yes Si--AH! 11!" I cried out loud as he smacked me hard, over and over a lot faster this time...up until 20. He paused after the 20 lashes by the leather straps....almost as if he were waiting for something. Sure enough, the vibrator switched back on, and at that moment, I remembered the video cameras. I wondered if there was one in here....I wondered if there were other people in here at all? These thoughts raced through my head until I felt a sharp smack in a new location on my ass. I counted out another 10. He waited again, and I felt, heard, smelt the vibrator arousing me further. All this time I had failed to notice any change in environment, for suddenly, my head was being pulled forward slightly. There was a new masculine scent before me, similar, and yet very different to the one I was used to. I hesitated, but a sharp smack between my legs and a simultaneous pull of my hair forward urged me towards it. My mouth slipped comfortably around the new cock, and instinctively I began to suck. SMACK!-- Another lash underneath my hips, the straps curling up to my clit...thankfully with a plastic defense in the way. I moaned against the cock ....all these distractions seemed to take away from everything else going on with my body. I now had to mentally pay attention to the cock in my mouth, while gravity still taunted my nipples, the vibrator vigorously teased my clitoris, and my Sir began smacking my ass again with the whip. He switched back to whipping my ass, and I tried to keep track of how many there were in my head in case my mouth became free again. Whoever was in front of me could tell my effort toward him was less than expected, and an unfamiliar voice said, "I think she could be giving me a LOT better head than she is...." SMACK SMACK SMACK!!! --Hard whips to my ass changed my level of motivation and effort. "Suck that cock like it's mine! You will please no one any less than you would please me" I heard from behind me. I nodded and began to suck harder and faster on the hard cock in front of me. It was longer than that I was used to, but not any thicker. My tongue glided back and forth around each side of his cock, flicking over the head when my lips would come back off his cock. "Ohhhhh, that's it....mmm....good, don't stop. Go deeper...ohhh yes, deeper" he moaned out. My Sir was gracious and gave me some time to really focus just on pleasing this man in front of me, but soon he returned to challenging me. He whipped my ass more, I could feel my ass growing redder in the places he concentrated most. My lips tightened around the man's cock, careful not to close my teeth around it, with each stroke. I forced myself to deep throat the best I could, given I could not move much further with my hands restrained. His head squeezed down my throat. As soon as my gag reflexes would fight, he pulled back a little to let me catch my breath, but only to go back and do it again. Finally the smacks stopped, and shortly after the vibration stopped too. His fingers grazed down over my ass hole, and slipped underneath my panties from behind. "Whoa! Is my pet all wet down there?" --With mouth full of cock, I nodded, but did not stop. "I think my little girl enjoyed that punishment a lot more than she should have," he chuckled, rubbing my sore ass with one hand, and sweeping up the juices with the other. He then pulled at my panties, pulling them down my legs, and I moved my knees accordingly so he could remove them completely. Then he reached under toward the bullet and pushed it up further towards my clit. "Now, because you've been a good girl in pleasing our guest tonight, he is allowing us to try out one of his latest items." I slowed down sucking on the cock in front of me, only so I could listen more closely. I was a bit confused for a moment, still bobbing my head back and forth over the thick throbbing member. Soon, I felt something a bit cold and wet being pushed up against my pussy from behind. "Spread a little wider, pet." I spread my legs a bit wider as told. The metal cuffs of which my hands were bound were unlocked as Sir then ordered, " arch your back, and lay your forearms on the floor so you're resting on your elbows." I do so, my ass now being very exposed and my pussy as well. "Perfect." Once I was in the proper position, I heard some movement behind me, a soft purring, and suddenly, something going in and out of me, not too quickly. It merged into my soaking wet pussy hole, a lot easier than I thought it would. I tensed up a bit, which made it more painful for the object to insert me, but He reassured me to stay relaxed. A faint click and the object went faster...I could hear my wetness smacking up against it. It took me a few moments to realize what this "new item" was. I panicked momentarily and began to ask, "Is that a..." but my head was turned roughly into the groin of the man in front of me. He began to fuck my face hard, using my hair as a lever. My nipples were brushing roughly against the floor, dragging the metal clamps. I groaned in pain, and suddenly, the machine was fucking me faster. The dildo on the end whizzed in and out of me, harder, faster, making me wetter. I groaned as I was being fucked from both ends. I wasn't sure where my Sir had gone to at this point. Was he controlling the fuck machine? Standing back and watching? At that point too, it dawned on me that the cock I was sucking was that of the store owner's. The vibrator snapped on. As the dildo fucked me back and forth, making me wetter, it was also pressing against the bullet, digging it into my clit harder rhythmically. I moaned as I sucked the owner's cock harder, and faster. I lost any form of technique and just let him fuck my mouth, letting his cock lube up even more with my saliva and his precum that oozed over my tongue and lips. The pain in my nipples was completely disguised now by the pleasures of everything else around me. "Keep sucking that cock, bitch!" the owner demanded. I tightened my lip grip, as sore as my jaw was becoming, and tried to focus on his pleasure before mine. He ripped the blindfold off my face, and told me to look to my right. I did so, and saw Sir sitting there in a comfy leather chair, rubbing himself, pleasing himself while he watched me be used by this stranger to me, and a machine that had no mercy. To the right of him was a giant mirror, of which I watched my whole body rocking back and forth from the force of the machine, and see how much cock I really was taking. I started getting close to cumming...my legs twitched, I could barely hold myself up anymore. I tried to ignore the strong feelings of pleasure that were beginning to travel farther and farther through my body. I felt the man's balls tensing up, his cock growing stiffer...he was ready to let loose. He held back as much as he could, I could hear the grunts of his struggles, but he couldn't take it anymore. He pulled quickly and released his load all over my face. I barely had time to close my eyes as I felt his hot gift drawn all over my forehead, my cheeks, and my lips. My jaw throbbed, the hot aroma surfing through my nose. I did not move, waiting for permission...until reality kicked in. The vibrator still pressed, what felt like further and further into my bulging red bud. My tight hole was continuously being violated by speeds that my Sir had never reached before. I clenched my fists and let out a loud moan...remembering the pleasures flowing through my bloodstream. The owner got up and walked over to the machine. I thought he would turn it off before it drove me mad, but he only encouraged. There was yet a higher setting than it was at...and he ignited that switch. He also pushed it closer to me, making it go deeper. It tickled my g-spot now, over and over, harder and faster than anything ever had before. The vibrator raped my clit. I couldn't take it anymore. I moaned louder, breathed harder, all my muscles tensing. "I ....need....to....cum....pleeeease." Sir knew I was asking him, the best way I could in that moment and he encouraged. "Cum, my pet. Cum hard for me. Your Master loves to watch his little girl get pleased." The only words that really sank were "cum". My body rocketed back and forth, jolting, squirming, everything it could possibly do. I let out a scream, something I never had done before, as my juices started flowing thick and heavy over the toy. It lasted for what seemed like hours, the pleasure built up for so long and now releasing as long as it would take. Of course, unlike a man that could sense this release of pleasure, the fucking machine never slowed down. It continued to fuck me, hard, still pressing my g-spot. The owner hadn't yet clicked off the vibrator. My most precious possessions were over-sensitive now, and within another couple of minutes, I came again...moaning, groaning, breathing hard, my head against the floor. My body quivered with such satisfaction. Almost as soon as that second release made it through my body, Sir turned off the machine and reached up to remove the hungry clamps and the owner turned off the vibrator. I lay there, body sweating, pussy dripping, and body exhausted. After a moment of basking in the feeling, I quickly remembered the man I had come here with, who allowed all of this to happen. I looked up to see him sitting beside me rubbing my back. "Did...did you cum Sir?" He smiled as he continued to rub my back and rub over my ass. "Yes, pet, I did....very hard, from watching you. You were such a good girl, especially when presented in front of a stranger. I didn't know how you'd react." I blushed and smiled. I let my knees give way and I lay down on the floor, my entire body pulsing. The owner of the store came over and shook hands with my Sir, thanking him for the experience, and hoping that we come again... They exchanged a few words, and he then left the room after cleaning up quickly. "We should probably get going, shouldn't we?" I asked, quickly remembering that there were plans after our little shopping trip. He chuckled, "No, sweetie. Why don't you lie down and rest. He granted us access to the room for the rest of the day without interference." "Oh, okay..." I said relaxingly as I slowly closed my eyes. Sir reached underneath me, and pulled the vibrator off of me, and then removed my skirt so that I would not stain it with my sweet. He continued to massage me and told me to just relax for the next few minutes before we start anything else. To that my eyes opened, wondering what else we could possibly do in the room at that moment....until I realized, looking past him, that the room was a combination of a play room and a "storage" area of toys...unique objects hanging on the walls, almost like a "weight room" for sex. He smiled at the instantaneous new look of worry on my face, and kissed me on the forehead.