1 comments/ 28503 views/ 3 favorites Toy Shopping By: Roscoe0829 Christine approached me one day and asked me if we could go toy shopping. I looked at her with a puzzled look and asked, "You mean for our son?" "No silly, I meant for me!" was her response as she kissed me lightly on the lips. I smiled back at her and told her I would see if my mother could watch our son for the day. Lucky for us, my mother was able to watch him. Since she was doing some baking, Mom liked to have him there to help out. Once we dropped the prodigal son off at grandma's we headed to the "toy" store. As we walked in we noticed that Vinnie was behind the counter. Vinnie is one of the guys that worked at the store and since we shop there quite frequently, have gotten to know him very well. Christine has always had a crush on him and often fantasized about fucking him while we were fucking. Lucky for us, and as I would learn later Vinnie too, we were the only patrons in the store. While looking at the various playthings, Christine was bending over showing Vinnie more and more of her ample cleavage. Christine is 5' 2" with 38 DD breasts and one great ass that she likes to have spanked. I ventured off to another area of the store to give her some private flirt time. The store is not very large so I couldn't go that far. When I looked back I noticed that Chris had much more of her cleavage showing than before and at this point Vinnie, had a great view of her beautiful tits. After watching the flirt session for some time, I came back over to where they were. I purposefully rubbed up against my sexy wife so she could feel how hard I was getting. I heard the end of their conversation with Christine saying, "....some things on? Sure... Let me go pick something nasty out." Christine turned towards me and asked, "Would you mind if I tried some things on hon,,,,?" "Of course not," I replied with a permissive look, "Have all the fun you want!" With that Christine walked over to the rack where the leatherwear was and proceeded to pick out two items. She then retreated to the changing room as we waited for her to start her fashion show. The first item she appeared in was a one-piece outfit with holes in strategic places and a thong back. She gave us both a good look before returning to try on her other item. The next time she appeared Christine was wearing a two-piece bikini that had chains holding up the top over her huge breasts. The bottom was a thong with thin straps that hugged her hips and accentuated her scrumptious ass. With her high heels on she looked spectacular. Christine slowly walked over to me and gave me a hug and kiss, which gave Vinnie a good long look of her ass. When she broke the kiss she winked at me, turned and walked over to where Vinnie was behind the counter. "Is there any new arrivals that haven't made their way out to the display case yet?" Christine asked while bending over at the waist and leaning on the counter. Vinnie looked in my direction for some kind of approval. I smiled and gave him an approving look while staring at my beautiful wife's ass. With that Vinnie said, "We just received a shipment and it's still in the back. Would you like to take a look?" "Lead the way." Christine purred, standing and following Vinnie. Vinnie asked if I wouldn't mind watching the store for him while he was in the back. "Don't mind at all." I said with a big grin. Vinnie than led Christine into the backroom and closed the curtain. There was a porno playing on the monitor behind the counter. I sat on the stool and kept watch of the store while Christine and Vinnie "looked" at the new arrivals. I heard muffled conversation in the back and boxes being moved around. I realized that about half and hour had past while I was sitting there keeping watch. There was gang-bang action on the screen and thoughts of what might be going on in the back occurring in my head. My dick was hard as a rock from what I thought was happening behind that curtain. When reality set in, I realized that there was a new sound permeating from the backroom. It was the sound of muffled moans. I stood up and went to see what was going on, already knowing what I could expect, especially with how the shopping excursion started. As I approached the entrance to the backroom the sound increased to that of moans of ecstasy. I peeked through the curtain and what was before my eyes made me almost explode right there. Christine was completely naked and literally suspended from a sex swing. Vinnie was in front of her just banging the shit out of her. Her eyes were closed with her mouth opened and the sounds of satisfaction emanating from it. At one point she opened her eyes and slowly turned her head in my direction and smiled. Vinnie realized I had pulled back the curtain completely and was watching the action. He never stopped fucking her. "You don't have to be quiet anymore just on my count," I said With that out of the way Christine leaned her head back and let out, "Ohh Myyy Goddd his dick is incredible!!!!! Just keep fucking me with that dick." "You like that Slut?" Vinnie asked. "Yeesssss!!!!!! Your dick feels so good in my pussy," Christine exhaled. The sound of their fucking was too much for me. I didn't care if the front of the store was open. Whoever came in now would get a huge special of the day. I started removing my clothes as I walked to where Christine's head was. She saw me coming and smiled in my direction. When I got there I grabbed her by the hair and started to fuck her mouth. At this point her moaning got even louder, making Vinnie slam into her even harder than before. Her moaning was creating an incredible vibrating sensation on my dick and I couldn't hold out any more. I pulled my dick out of her mouth and proceeded to cum all over her tits. When I was finished, I stepped back, put my clothes back on and continued watching the action in front of me. Christine re-focused her attention on the ramming she was receiving from Vinnie. The swing was in full motion and Vinnie was in full control. "You like my dick, slut!!! I knew you've always wanted it." Vinnie said. "It,,,is,,,,more than,,,,I,,,, exxx,,,pected," Christine was able to get out in between Vinnie's hard thrusts. "I'm going to cum soon slut. I'm going to cum all over those huge tits of yours." At this point, I could tell Christine was cumming too, from all of the moaning and panting that was being emitted from her mouth. I then watched as Vinnie pulled his large dick out of Christine and started to cum all over her tits adding to the cum I already deposited there. After he finished cumming, he gave Christine a kiss and helped her out of the swing. We both helped steady her on her feet until she regained her balance. Vinnie then led Christine over to where the bathroom was so she could clean up. After Vinnie put his clothes back on, we went back to the front of the store to await Christine's return. Fortunately no one was there wondering what was going on. "You have one fun and sexy wife," Vinnie said to me as we entered the front of the store. "That I do," I responded, "We both enjoy having fun and experiencing as much as we can." "You two are ALWAYS welcome here. Anytime." "Thanks," Christine said appearing from the backroom wearing nothing but her high heels. She saw the surprised look on my face and said, "Honey, I figured that if there was anybody here they already heard what was going on. At this point I wanted to see what would happen if I appeared from the back as you see me now." "I think seeing you like that would increase the days sales," I replied smiling while giving her a light kiss on the lips and rubbing her fabulous bottom. Christine walked back to the dressing room and put her clothes back on. When she reappeared, she walked towards Vinne with a huge smile and said, "I'll take the vibrator I was looking at before and the leather and chain bikini. And if you get any more new shipments in,,, please call me and let me know. I think my next shopping trip will be solo." With that comment Vinnie gave Christine a satisfied smile and said with a wink, "I think there will be a new "shipment" in about a week." Christine giggled and gave Vinnie a hug. Vinnie ran his hands over her ass and gave both cheeks a squeeze. Christine kissed him goodbye and we paid for our items. As we left the store we asked Vinnie to join us for dinner. He graciously accepted and asked if we wouldn't mind waiting until he closed in about half an hour. I looked at Christine who gave me an approving nod and responded, "I think we can do that." With that Christine walked over to another clothing rack picked up an outfit and walked back to the dressing room. But that's another story... Toy Shopping "I have a surprise for you..." I say as I open the door. I pull you inside and brush my lips against yours. "I'm driving." Usually, you drive, the truck's sexy, but I want to make an impression that only a little red car can do. I think you figure out where we're going when we're half way there. I notice you fidgeting next to me and I can tell you're thinking about that conversation we had a few weeks ago. I have this fantasy... I take your hand in mine and place them both on my thigh. This gets an askance glance. I slide your hand higher and part my legs just a little. I smile and you relax. I meet you behind the car in the parking lot of Centerfolds. I pull you to me and back against the car. My hands slide down your back to your ass, pulling you into me and pinning me against the warm metal. I want you. Your breath comes short. I break off the kiss and whisper "Do you trust me?" in your ear. Taking your hand, I pull you towards the little store. We pass through the metal detector and the pierced girl behind the counter fairly grins at us. We're the lone shoppers. You hesitate for just a moment before you smile and start walking around the room. I can tell you've left what we're really after for last. You eye the assortment of lubricants and comment on the flavored body butter. I press myself against your back and remind you about that time with the Hershey's Syrup. I still have the sheets; I plan to pin you next time. You quickly continue around the room. We bypassed the movie section and the blow up dolls to stop in front of the anal plugs. We'll get there, just not today. I move ahead and stand before the wall of vibrators. (Mine had an unfortunate accident in the shower the morning before. I was thinking about our plans to spend the weekend together and forgot to completely shut the battery casing in my haste.) I was looking for something sturdy, something to keep me occupied during the week when we're apart. I found a nice 7 inch, purple jelly one with glitter. You came up behind me as I plucked it off the shelf. You studied the find over my shoulder; your breath was warm on my neck as your hand slid around to the front of my hip. I think I heard you smile. Holding your hand in place, I walk to the next wall, facing the strap ons. You're still pressed against me as I lean to select a harness. You're smiling when I look over my shoulder, bent over, in front of you. I feel you lean into me, grinding into my ass. I straighten up and hold the toy in front of me for you to examine. The harness is black, utilitarian, easily cleaned and lightly padded. The cock is pink and I hear you clear your throat when you see the size, 6 inches. I must have missed that when I picked it up. I quickly returned it to the shelf and selected the one next to it with the purple harness and the thick, 9 inch cock. You chuckled into my ear. I turned around to catch the look in your eyes and that sexy smile. "We about done here?" I ask. The flicker of your eyes to the girl behind the register was all I needed. I grabbed your hand as it reached for your wallet. I wanted to buy you your first cock. I'm sure there will be more to come, but I get the first. I quickly pull my card from my purse and sign for the purchases. The girl behind the counter winks as she hands back my card. "Have a pleasure full afternoon," she says. I laugh and rush you out the door. No words were required in the car. Once again, I took your hand and placed it on my thigh, this time, under my skirt. I returned my hand to the steering wheel as you moved your hand higher. I heard your breath catch when you reached my bare cunt. I'm wet. Not wanting to cause an accident, I pulled your very distracting hand away and brought it to my lips. Pulling your finger into my mouth, I gently sucked it. I draw my tongue ring up it's length and flicked the tip of your digit before releasing you hand. We've arrived back at my place. I leave you standing in the living room as I disappear into the bathroom. "I'll be back out in five," I whisper. Turning the faucet on, I wait for hot water as I unwrap your new toy. The toy cleaner smells slightly musky as I wash your cock. I gently pat it dry and place it on the counter to get dressed. I've picked out a sheer, black negligee for the occasion. I forgo the panties but slip into a pair of thigh highs with black satin garters. I finish off the look with a pair of black stilettos. Holding your cock behind my back, I walk back to the living room. You're paying awful close attention to the erotica section on my bookcase and don't turn around when I come close. Your breathing is a little fast; I can feel the rapid movement as I rub my breasts into your back. I gently place the bundle on the bookcase next to you and run my hands over your shoulders and chest. You arch just slightly as I palm your breasts. I play for only a minute before pulling your shirt from your jeans. It's quickly pulled over your head and tossed into the corner. You rock back on your heals and my nipples harden as they come in contact with your bare skin. One hand gently pinches your right nipple as I undo the fly of your jeans with my other hand. Picking up the cock, I lower myself to my knees. Your jeans and boxers land in the corner with your shirt. I run my hand up the inside of your leg, nudging your legs apart further. The smell of your cunt is driving me wild; I have to restrain myself from burying my nose in your curls. We'll have time for that later. I ease the harness around your hips and start fastening the straps. You're still and silent, your hands are resting next to the Mammoth Book Of Illustrated Erotica. Once the cock is snuggly in place, I run my hands over your hips and around your ass. I stroke your cock, up and down, gently tugging on it as I place my palm against your cunt. You're wet. Holding your cock with one hand, I tug you around to face me. Your eyes widen as I take the tip into my mouth. I slowly work my mouth onto your cock, pushing you deeper with every thrust. I can feel your cock slide down my throat as I look up at you and catch your eye. Your mouth is curled into a little O and I think you've stopped breathing. Ever so slowly, I take your length into my mouth and smile as you exhale in wonder. My hand fills with your juices as your cunt spasms against my hand. I make a soft sucking sound as I release your cock and stand up in front of you. "Lay down." It wasn't a question. I quickly rearrange the couch cushions to allow more space on the black leather. I like seeing you on your back, your hard pink cock standing at attention. I want to watch you as you fuck me for the first time. I kicked off my heals so I could straddle your hips. I lower myself over your body, brushing my breasts against yours as I capture your lips for a searing kiss. I can feel your cock between us; it's warm. I straighten up and rise up on my knees over you. Taking the hem of my nighty, I pull it over my head and send it sailing to the top of the pile of clothes in the corner. I run my hands over my breasts, tugging at my hard nipples. I like the feeling of your eyes on me. Your smile emboldens me as I toss my head back and grind slightly on your cock. Your attention is riveted to the head that's peaking out between my legs. I can't wait any longer... Easing up slightly, I reach behind me to hold your shaft steady as I lower myself onto your cock. I moan slightly as I feel you filling my cunt. I watch you watching me. You bit your lip as I found my rhythm and slowly moved up and down on your cock. Unashamed, I hold my cunt lips apart to show you my clit as I continued to move on top of you. I leaned back and placed my hand between your knees, supporting myself and angling my cunt up, so you could see your cock disappearing into me better. I let go of my lips and slowly started swirling my fingers over my clit. It's hard and I cum quickly. I slow my hips and lean forward to kiss you again. You capture my tongue between your teeth and growl softly. Your hands have found my ass, squeezing it, pressing your cock into me slowly, insistently. "Up!" It's your turn to be demanding. I oblige and slip back into my heals. You lead me forward and around the back of the couch. Your hand on the back of my neck guides me forward, bending me over at the waist. Your breath comes short as I feel your fingers in my cunt. I contract my muscles around you and sigh as you rub my G spot. You have me so close to coming again, I can barely hold myself up. I groan as you remove your finger and turn to look at you over my shoulder. One hand was around your cock and your other hand was holding my cunt open. Your eyes were glued to the entrance of my cunt. You licked your lips as you pushed into me. There was nothing slow and easy with your thrusts. I arched my back and pressed my ass into you, matching your tempo. I love the sound of your thighs smacking my ass. Your hands reached around and roughly grabbed my breasts. I moan as you pinch my nipples. Your hips are rocking me into the couch and all I can think about is that I want more. I want you deeper inside of me. I spread my legs further and angled my ass higher to try to get you closer to me. I can hear you panting against my back as you lay on top of me, your hips bucking like mad. Your cry of pleasure is cut short as you close your teeth on my shoulder but your hips don't cease. Faster and harder you push into me. I can feel my cunt flooding around your cock. You whisper in my ear, "Cum for me." © J. Adamson 2008 Toy Shopping Rachel hated having to get out of bed and get ready for work. It was cold, snowing outside, with a strong wind blowing. All she wanted to do was stay in bed with a warm cup of coffee. She would much rather be watching a good porn flick while using her new vibrator nicknamed 'Bux'. 'Bux' was a new sex toy vibrator model guaranteed to have power like no other. It had a dial for increasing speed or decreasing speed along with an on-off switch. She longed to have a cock fucking away inside her, however she had no man in her life, so Bux 'her toy' would do for now. She worked at sex shop and purchased it last night after work, planning on starting her day by trying it out. Lana (morning shift) had called saying she wasn't feeling well asking Rachel to come in early open to run store by herself. Rachel arrived at work to cover for Lana. Rachel had her toy 'Bux' in her purse. She had a saying, "a Cock is like American Express, you never should leave home without it." She would go into a back room privately satisfying her own needs during slow work times. Rachel also had a fantasy of getting caught by man while she was playing with herself. Her hope was a man would fuck her over, and over again. Rachel had a huge imagination but had no one to share her fantasies with. Rachel's day at sex shop dragging by without a single customer due to 'winter's' nasty weather. Rachel grew more and more impatient wanting to use her new toy 'Bux'. Rachel decided to give herself a treat by taking a little break, figuring no one would come into her store anyway Rachel took 'Bux' out of her purse then slipped into one of store's 25 cent movie booths showing porn. She put a few dollars in quarters into slot sitting back to enjoy a few moments alone with Bux watching a woman use her vibrator on her clit. She started watching a sex scene on screen while she lifted up her skirt slipping off her panties. She took her sheer flimsy top off slowly rubbing her nipples while closing her eyes dreaming of being girl in scene on screen getting her brains screwed out. Her pussy started to throb with wetness. She slid her fingers down to where they met her eager clit. Her clit was throbbing so severe it ached standing erect. She slid two fingers inside of her vaginal lips finger fucking herself. She let out a whisper and continued to invade her wetness faster with increased intensity. She slipped into her own fantasy world completely forgetting where she was. Suddenly door to her booth opened startling Rachel; there stood a man and woman. Woman spoke up, "We are looking a person who works here for some purchases." Rachel was embarrassed yet turned on at same time she was interrupted. Rachel had vivid dreams of having a threesome with a man and woman. Rachel remained speechless as the pair noticed her using Bux asking if that was new vibrator recently advertised on line. Rachel said yes, she was about to try it out. She invited the woman to join in if she wanted to have a test run with new sex toy Bux. With that thought Woman instantly lit up. Before she could answer her husband said, "You bet we will." They decided to move to store break room with a couch and entertainment video and sound system. They picked out porn DVD popping it into a video player. Husband made himself comfortable on a chair while Rachel lay down on couch. Woman slowly slipped out of her clothing as Rachel helped. Rachel started kissing every exposed part of her slender sexy body. Rachel's hand slid down between woman's legs where she could feel her shaved vaginal lips dripping wet with anticipation. Feeling another woman sent a wave of excitement through Rachel. Woman lightly moaned at her tender touch reaching for Rachel's breast, cupping both her breasts in her hands while gently sucking her nipples. Her husband watching started squirming in his chair adjusting his erect cock bulging inside his pants. Woman slowly moved her mouth down Rachel's body, lightly tongue licking her entire way down to Rachel's vaginal lips. She licked around her lips pried them open kissing, licking, and sucking Rachel's aching clit. Rachel's clit was firm and erect. Woman enjoyed sucking her clit which was firmly standing erect. She continued to lick teasing Rachel's clit causing her body to have uncontrolled spasms. She then got up crawled on top of Rachel, coming to rest on her face. Rachel welcomed her wet lips now touching her hungry mouth sucking all of her into her mouth swallowing her wetness. Rachel felt a tongue enter her own vagina as woman's husband began sucking Rachel's vagina. Rachel never wanted this sensation to end as she drifted into a world of pleasure. Just as waves of orgasm were starting for Rachel other woman started SAID, "I'm cumming." Rachel heard those delicious words which was an irresistible signal for her, so both of them orgasmed together in a wild frenzied moment of hot sex. Woman's sweet nectar filled Rachel's mouth while Rachel soaked woman husband's face with her cum. They both savored every drop of sweet sex juice. Woman's husband turned Rachel over sliding his cock inside vaginal lips which grabbed his cock in a vice grip pulling it in her tightly. Rachel screamed approvingly with pleasure as all of him went into her. Woman lying in front of Rachel spread her legs to expose her wet vaginal lips giving Rachel perfect access to her sensitive lips. Rachel took her toy 'Bux' began inserting it into her waiting hungry vagina. She screamed, "Fuck me, I want it hard and fast, fuck me." Harder Rachel fucked her with sex toy vibrator harder woman's husband fucked Rachel. Woman came again and again in convulsions letting out a loud screams as her vagina swallowed as much of sex toy 'Bux' as it could. Husband pulled out of Rachel directing both women to lick and suck his cock. Both women began in earnest putting their mouths on his shaft entire length while caressing his balls with their tongues until let out a huge moan cumming all over their faces. Each woman licked every drop of cum from his cock. Rachel lay back onto couch while woman took sex toy 'Bux' flipped switch on while running it up and down Rachel's wet lips. Woman made small circles around her clit and then on down her vaginal lips. This went on for several joyful minutes. Rachel felt waves of an orgasm building deep in her body. She starting to explode as woman moved vibrator up to Rachel's clit hood holding it there. She then stuck her tongue as far inside Rachel's vagina while sucking. Rachel's hips pumped hard at woman's mouth as Rachel exploded in a massive orgasm that flooding woman's mouth splashing all over her face. Woman and her husband stood at counter purchasing one of these new vibrators as another couple came in asking about new toys. Husband replied, "This store is greatest, they let you try them out before you buy. They will even assist you." This was Rachel's best day ever at work. Toy Shopping "Natty, honey, can you come here please?" Mr. Jordan called his girl from the study. She hopped up off her bed and scurried downstairs, straightening her skirt as she went. She racked her brain for any misdemeanors she might have perpetrated lately, but nothing came to mind. She peeked around the door of Mr. Jordan's study. He was working busily on his computer, his broad shoulders hunched over, his long, elegant fingers typing away. Natty sighed and leant against the doorframe, just taking in the sight of her Daddy Dom, the man who was her axis and her touchstone. He heard the sigh and straightened. "Natty, darling." He patted his lap as he swiveled his chair around, and she didn't hesitate for an instant before sitting on his lap. She touched his face, an intimate, yet strangely innocent gesture. "Yes, Daddy?" she asked, a slight smile curling at her lips. She knew from his expression that she wasn't in trouble and if she wasn't in trouble there might be a treat in store for her. "I was thinking, it's been a while since we've been shopping together, hasn't it?" He smoothed a strand of hair back behind her ear and watched her expression. "Yes, it has Daddy." "Would you like to take a little trip out to the store with me?" He smiled into her face and she bent her head to kiss him. Their lips clung in a passionate kiss for a few moments before she came up for air. "Yes, Sir!" Before she knew it she was sitting beside him in the car, his hand on her thigh, chatting about everyday matters. She was wondering what sort of shopping trip this was going to be but she didn't dare to ask Mr. Jordan. So she sat there, smiling and chatting but inwardly in turmoil. When the car turned down a familiar street she let out a small gasp. This was the way to the sex shop that he had pointed out to her awhile before, telling her that he got a lot of their 'toys' there and that someday he'd take her to see it. She looked up at him wonderingly. "Daddy, are we going to the shop that sells the...uhm...naughty stuff?" He laughed at her hesitation and his hand slid a bit higher up her thigh. "Yes my darling, I'm taking you shopping for 'naughty stuff' today." He pulled smoothly into a parking space and came round to open the door for her. "Come along my lovely little lady, Daddy's going to buy you something really nice today." Natty's heart beat hard in her chest. She bit her lip with apprehension and asked, "Daddy, is it going to be something I'm punished with?" "Only the nice kind of punishment, Natty. The kind that we both enjoy." He replied, tweaking her nose. They entered the shop and were immediately greeted by a deferential employee. "Is there anything I can help you with?" he asked, smiling. "I think we're going to explore." Mr. Jordan replied, and the man nodded and went back to the counter. As they perused the shop Natty's cheeks burned. Butt plugs, Floggers, Spreader bars, nipple clamps, everything that you could imagine to outfit a proper dungeon was here. Mr. Jordan had his big hand comfortingly on Natty's shoulder as they looked at the assorted goods. "See anything you like?" he whispered in her ear and she shivered, a mixture of pleasure and fear running a cold finger down her spine. "I..i don't know, Daddy." She looked helplessly around her, at the variety of goods and she was overwhelmed. "Let's see if we can find something nice for that little bottom of yours." He smirked and she felt a wetness starting between her legs. He turned towards a rack displaying anal beads. The salesman came over. "Are those for the young lady?" he enquired with a smile. Natty's cheeks flushed even redder. "Yes, they are. I want some that are big enough that she can really feel it...what do you think of these?" Mr. Jordan held up a set of anal beads that looked far too big for Natty's tight little bumhole. "Those are our most popular anal training beads, sir." The clerk answered deferentially. "Could we...try them out?" Mr. Jordan's lip quirked up at one corner as he surveyed Natty's shocked countenance. "Certainly, sir. Our testing booth is right this way, and I'll just grab you some lube." Natty couldn't believe her ears. Mr. Jordan was going to put those things into her bottom here? Mr. Jordan steered Natty firmly along, not allowing her time for thought. When they had gotten to the testing booth, which was well lit and immaculately clean, the clerk handed Mr. Jordan the lube and left with a smile. "Take off your panties, Natty." Mr. Jordan ordered. She stood before him in her skirt and socks, and slowly her hands went to the waistband of her panties. She slid them down her legs and stepped obediently out. Mr. Jordan sat on a chair that was placed off to one side and motioned that she should lie over his lap. Knowing what was to come, Natty shivered as she lifted her skirt and laid over her Daddy's lap. She heard the little snick of the lube being opened and soon Daddy was parting her cheeks to smear some of the lube around and inside her anus. She wriggled about a bit but Daddy gave her a sharp smack to her thighs to still her. She blushed further, because the booth they were in had no ceiling and the partition started a foot off the floor which meant that all the sounds inside the booth could easily be heard by the shoppers and employees of the store. She stilled and waited for the first bead to be inserted. Daddy pushed it against the tight little bud of her anus and popped it through with a tiny wet noise. Natty gave a small moan which earned her another sharp smack. There was muffled laughter from outside the booth. "Natasha, if you cannot contain yourself I will do this in front of the entire store, do you understand me?" Mr. Jordan's voice was inexorable. "Y...yes Sir." She whispered, feeling the invading bead move inside her tight little bottom and knowing how much more was to come. He took a breath and pushed another, slightly larger bead in. Again the slight squelchy noise, and the small, uncheckable intake of breath from Natty. SMACKKKKKKKK the spank rang out through the store and Natty gasped. The laughing grew louder. Another bead was pushed in, and another in rapid succession. The intense feeling of these ever larger beads being pushed into her most tender and intimate spot made her squirm and bite her own lips to stop from crying out. Her hands were splayed on the floor of the booth and she looked at the exquisite ring her Master had given her as a sign of His possession over her. A single tear fell from her eye as yet another bead was roughly pushed inside her. She felt full to bursting now, and didn't think she could take any more. "Daddy..." she began tentatively. "Daddy is rather busy now, Natasha." Mr. Jordan's voice was firm. "I feel so full..." she whispered, gritting her teeth. "There's room yet inside you for the last two." He assured her, and pushed the smooth, round sphere to her anus. With a gasp she accepted this penultimate intrusion, his strong fingers widening and pushing the ball through her impossibly stretched bottom. "Daddy!" she moaned. "Let's get you settled better, shall we?" he said, shifting his legs so her body sloped down at a steeper angle and she had to brace herself with her hands to keep from splaying off his lap altogether. Ass up, cheeks spread and full of these infernal anal beads, Natty faced quite a predicament. Her bottom was already stuffed to capacity and now Daddy wanted to put the largest one of all inside her! He pressed the cool smoothness to her puckered bud and rubbed it around for a few moments. Natty groaned with the sensation of having so much stuffed inside her, and he gave her several ringing slaps to her thighs and bottoms. The laughter could be heard again, and conversation following it. Natty had no doubt but that her predicament was the topic for this discussion. "Now let's see if we can do this, baby girl." Mr. Jordan pushed slowly and firmly and with a noise halfway between a squeal and a groan Natty took the ball into her stuffed rectum. "Now, let's let them settle for a few minutes, shall we?" Mr. Jordan put his hands around her waist and began to pull her upright. She turned her face to him, horrified. "I...I can't get up..." she said, clenching her cheeks tight against the possible accidental expulsion of the beads. "Yes you can, and you will Natty my girl." With a quick heave she was on her feet, her bottom clenching desperately around the balls lodged inexorably inside her. "Now straighten out your skirt and let's go see what other treats we can find." "S...Sir?" she whimpered, horrified. "You heard me right. You have to deport yourself with those balls inside you as we walk through the store. Everyone knows your predicament, so they might laugh at you but hold your head up high." With those words he whisked open the door to the booth and two employees who had been listening practically fell in. "Pardon us." Mr. Jordan took Natty's arm and swept her into the store. She walked with an uncomfortable gait, the balls inside her threatening to slip out at any time. She tried to clench and walk at the same time and found it difficult. "Mr. Jordan...Sir..." she mumbled miserably. "What is it, Natasha?" Mr. Jordan was flexing a long, wicked looking cane in his hands, one eyebrow quirked up as he tested the swish of the rattan through the air. "I...i can't..." she gulped and blushed. The balls felt huge in her bottom and she was sure that she was going to expel them, and then they would hang out from under her skirt for everyone to see. "Speak up, child." He gave the cane a thwack on a nearby mannequin and winced at the noise it made. "The balls..." she squirmed. "Are in your bottom for a purpose, Natasha. They are for training you to be more obedient to me. Is that understood?" He turned away and busied himself with a display of riding crops. Natty felt a fine layer of sweat forming on her skin with every second that passed. The other patrons were glancing her way and whispering, and it was all she could do to keep the balls inside her anus. "All right. Back to the booth with you." He took her elbow and whisked her back to the booth, but just as they got to the door the largest of the balls slid out of her with an accompanying noise. "Natasha Jordan. Did you expel one of the anal beads from your bottom without permission?" Mr. Jordan's face was dark. "I...I'm sorry Sir..." She whimpered, acutely aware of the pendulous ball swinging from her bottom hole. He surveyed her, his countenance unreadable. "What do you think I should do with you?" He asked finally. She stood with her legs pressed together, aware of other eyes upon her. "Please, Sir..." she whispered, "Take me back into the booth?" "Maybe I'll just remove them in front of everyone. Is that what you want?" He demanded, his voice carrying. Natty blushed at the chuckles that brought. "No, Sir." She managed to get out, squirming uncomfortably. "Into the booth with you then. Over my lap as soon as I'm sat down." He entered the booth and she took up her position over his knee, bottom high. He took the string of the anal beads in his hand and began to tease and tug at the second ball inside of her. At this point she felt as if she were going to expel them all, she was so stuffed. She let out a low, animalistic moan as he tormented her, working the ball slowly out of her anus. She tried to keep still but her hips moved as he pulled, and he stilled her with a smack. The ball stretched her wide as it slowly, slowly came out...then with a squelchy noise it was out and Natty let out a moan of pleasure. She was so aroused at this point that her pussy was swollen and glistening with the moisture of arousal, and Mr. Jordan paused a moment to stroke her private little lips, circling up to find the bud of her clit and making her squirm and moan louder. The laughter outside the booth increased and Natty's shame went through the roof. The shame combined with the exquisite pleasure to form something inside her that was so embarrassing that she almost felt as if she could cry. He stroked her further, bringing her close to orgasm but denying her that release. "Oh, no, Natty. You're not going to cum yet." His voice seemed overloud and she flushed deeper if that were possible. The voices outside the booth buzzed quietly for a moment and then fell silent as if awaiting her next sound. She tried desperately to be silent, knowing that everyone was listening to her sounds of torment and arousal, and she closed her eyes tightly as Mr. Jordan stroked his finger expertly over her engorged clit. Her moans soon escaped and filled the room, followed by soft pleadings for release. "Shhhh." Mr. Jordan shushed her and she silenced, trying to obey. He took the string again and slid another ball to the entrance of her bottom, teasing it out slowly, watching her hips rise and her thighs press vainly together. She gasped and whimpered, caught on that exquisite blade between torment and relase, and Mr. Jordan kept her there expertly, softly talking to his girl as he did so. "Shhh, Natty, its not time to cum yet. Daddy will let you know when it is." He let the third ball slowly slip from her and pulled the fourth ball out quickly. She tensed as they left her, the intense sensations in her nerve endings almost pushing her over the edge. Now her voice held a pleading edge as she spoke. "Please Sir...may i..." she begged, beyond that point of caring what anyone thought. He played with the string that the balls were connected to and considered her request. The fingers of his other hand teased the swollen folds of her slit and slipped between the lips to find the core of her arousal over and over, touching, teasing. Her hips rode up and down on his lap, trying to catch his fingertips in just the right place but never succeeding. She moaned and grunted now, legs splayed, clit poking out erect and swollen, so aroused and so unable to do anything about it. "What do you want, Natty?" He asked her. "Mmm...Please Sir, may I cum?" She begged, her voice hoarse. "Louder." He demanded. She swallowed hard and raised her voice. "Please Sir, May I cum for you?" "Yes, Natty, you may." He stroked the eager little clit, so slippery with girl cream, and pulled the remaining balls out of her bottom one at a time as she climaxed loudly, her voice echoing throughout the store. Her orgasm was intense and prolonged, and she vocalized it beautifully for the entire store to hear. Mr. Jordan held the limp girl over his lap as the last shudders racked her body then gently lifted her to sit on his lap. "Natty. What am I going to do with you?" He tweaked her nose gently as she breathed, trying to regain her composure. She was shaking slightly from the aftermath of the tremendous orgasm combined with the embarrassment of knowing what a spectacle she had made of herself. As they exited the booth, there was a slow handclap that started from the employees and continued to the customers. With a beet red face, Natty walked up to the counter with the anal beads in their box. "We'll take these." She declared. Mr. Jordan had several other toys that he wished to purchase as well. The clerk rang them up, a knowing look on his face. "Thank the man, Natasha." Mr. Jordan ordered, and Natty thanked him, blushing prettily. They left the store with their boxes and bags, and Natty was quiet. After a while Mr. Jordan spoke. "That was quite a show you put on for those people in the store, Natty." She flushed and nodded. It was a day she wouldn't soon forget.