6 comments/ 54906 views/ 24 favorites Store Clerk Ch. 01 By: Anobody7 Let me tell you about a fun little session I had the other day. Hi my name is Jessica. I am twenty years old, I am five foot eleven blonde with a pair of D cup breasts. I work at the mall in a small store which is where the fun took place. The shop sells Goth clothing and other stuff related to Goth. Last week two of our workers had been fired for stealing cloths which left us very under manned. And since I was the one who had worked there the longest I got stuck picking up the extra hours. It was Thursday morning. I woke up early that morning, mostly because I was dreading what the day would be like. Today I was scheduled to work the entire day. I was supposed to open and close the store which meant working from eight to eight. My only reprieve was from two to five when Steph was supposed to come in and help out. The high schools get out around two so those are usually our busiest hours. But on a Thursday there usually isn't anyone in the store. I really didn't want to go into work today. I had just gotten a new harness for my toys and a couple of videos. My originally plans had included doing a little bondage this week but now that I was working the extra hours I didn't have the time for it. It was while I was on my way out the door taking one last glimpse at my new toys when I decided that I could make work a little more fun. Turning around I headed back the pile of bondage supplies. Picking up the harness I savored the smell of the fresh leather. I decided to put it on right then and there. I pulled off my pants and underwear, then took the waist strap and buckled it down tight around my waist. Once I was happy with the fit I took a small pad lock and locked the waist piece on. I then took the crotch strap, pulled it between my legs and loosely buckled it on but didn't lock it. Taking a second lock I opened the lock and placed it into my purse then took both keys and left them on my dinning room counter. I was about to put my pants and underwear back on but I thought about the underwear and decided I didn't really need them. I picked up my pants to put them on then started thinking about outlines. The pants I had were very tight and would show the belt underneath. This wouldn't work so I went back into my room to find something else. In my closet I found a pair of jeans that were a baggy casual fit. These defiantly wouldn't show my belt underneath. But right next to the pants was one of my summer skirts. The skirt would go down to my mid thigh. It was just a loose white skirt that I normally wore with a pair of shorts underneath. But the idea of people seeing me was getting me really turned on by this point. I decided to throw caution to the wind as my hormones took over and I put on my skirt but with no shorts. With that I left for work. I drove nearly straight to work. There was one stopped that needed to be made. Pulling my car into the local adult store I parked and got out. I went into the store and over to the wall that had all the various dildos on display. Knowing exactly which one I wanted I picked up the six inch long, one inch wide vibrating dildo. The truly important part of this dildo was that it had a wireless remote control for it. I walked up to the counter with my purchase in hand. On the way to the check out counter I passed the anal toy section. There was a remote control anal plug there as well but it was more expensive and I figured this would be enough for now. But I did get my creative juices going thinking about the next time around. Once I had purchased my new toy I headed off to work. I used a side entrance to get into the mall which let me into the back entrance of our store. When I got into the store it was eight ten. I was late opening the store but I didn't think anyone would notice. There weren't that many people in the mall but I knew the longer this took the greater the chances would be that I would be discovered. And so I put my plan into motion. The first thing to do was fix the remote to the vibrator. Using a small tool kit we had in the shop I popped off the panel on the remote control. It was a simple design. There was a slider dial to control the intensity and a simple button to control the on and off signal. When you pushed the button it connected a circuit which sent a signal to the computer chip which would radio the signal to activate the dildo. To turn the dildo off you would push the button again closing the circuit again sending a new signal to the dildo. With the panel to the remote off I walked over to the entrance of the store. The gate was still down so no one could come in and the lights were all off so chances are no one could see me yet. The thing I was interested in was the inferred sensor at the entrance that when someone broke the laser beam it would activate a chime sound letting us know that someone had come in or had left the store. The sensor was hidden behind a clothing display so I didn't have to worry about people seeing what I did to it. Using the tool kit again I pulled off the panel to the sensor. I quickly found the wires that led into the tiny speaker and disconnected them. I then took the remote to my new vibe and connected the button wires to the sensor wires that led to the box. Now when someone walked in instead of sending a signal to the speaker the sensor would send a signal to my remote which would turn on my vibe. When they walked out it would turn it off again. This way any time someone was in the store I would be teased in my most sensitive place. I figured this would give me a whole new appreciation for customers. Looking at the control I slid the dial about a quarter of the way up. I had a long shift ahead of me so having the vibe turned to max and having an orgasm every time someone came in would be a bit much. The last thing to do was get the dildo put away. I walked to the back of the store and ducked down behind a rack of cloths making sure I was out of sight of the security cameras. I dropped my skirt down to the floor and unbuckled the crotch belt. While I was in the adult store I had gotten one of those small one time samples of lube which I now used to grease the tip of the dildo. With the dildo greased up I slid it all the way into my cunt. I don't think it has ever felt so good to stuff myself with a dildo. Of course I have never done it before in a store at a mall. By the time I got it all the way in, my pussy was on fire. I wanted to just fuck myself to an orgasm right there. It took all my will power not to do just that. Before I lost control of myself I pulled the crotch strap between my legs and refastened it in the front of the belt. God it felt good as the strap thrust the dildo even further inside of me. I pulled the belt a couple of more notches before I buckled it. The strap spread my ass cheeks and dug into my tender vagina splitting my lips. I took the lock out of my purse and quickly closed it on the crotch strap. I was now stuck at work till the end of my shift with a dildo locked inside of me. I pulled my skirt back on and opened the store. With the store open there was nothing left to do but go about my job like it was a normal day. Let me tell you I have never had so much fun walking around a store refolding cloths. Every time I moved the dildo would move inside of me. Also as I walked the skirt would move around across my bare butt reminding me I had nothing on underneath. I was standing in the back of the store folding cloths that were on a table when the intruder inside of me sprang to life. I nearly jumped out of my skin. With my back turned to the entrance I didn't know someone was walking into the store till the dildo told me. Sometimes customer could surprise me because I didn't hear the chime but there was no way I was going to miss this signal. The girl that walked in spent about five minutes in the store looking at stuff before she came up to me and asked if she could try some stuff on. I told her yes and showed her where the dressing room was. She also asked if I could help her with the corset she wanted to try on. I said yes since it was my job and walked to the dressing room to help her. The girl was not shy at all because by the time I got to the dressing room she had her shirt and bra off and the corset was on. The corset had an under bra which had her breasts pushed up but still left them exposed. I tightened the corset and tied it for her so she could see how it felt. The whole time I was getting more and more turned on. I had never found girls to be attractive before but with the dildo buzzing away inside of me I was just completely turned on to the point I wanted to fuck anything I could get. By the time she left the store I was so turned on I would have done anything she asked if I could have gotten fucked for it. When she left the dildo was turned off and I was cooling off a little. I was beginning to think I bit off more than I could handle. The store had only been open for forty five minutes and I was already wanting to tear this belt off and shove anything I could get into my sex to fuck myself to an orgasm. Overall the day just went on and on. People were walking in and out of the store looking at stuff then leaving. I was getting buzzed on and off all day leaving me a very horny, frustrated girl. It was to the point that people started picking up on how sexual I was acting. There were two different girls that came in and flirted with me for nearly a half hour each. The vibrator was driving me wild but I couldn't get off. The two girls each left me their phone numbers and later in the day a guy did the same thing. If I wasn't locked into the belt I would have thrown them into the changing room and had wild sex with them right there. By the time two rolled around I was a mess. I looked at Steph as she walked in and realized I probably wasn't going to be able to hide what was going on. Actually when I first looked at her I realized she kind of looked hot which made things even worse. I had no idea what I was going to do. To be continued... Let me know what you think. Store Clerk Ch. 02 Steph came in wearing a black t-shirt. The shirt was at least a size too small for her which was often her standard. The back shirt hugged her curves and stopped short of covering her midriff thus displaying the blue barbell that pierced her naval. The words porn star were written on the shirt and thrust out by Steph's boobs. Black was the style of Steph's outfit. Along with the black shirt was a pair of black platform boots which were mostly covered by the leggings of the tight fitting leather pants she was wearing. Steph wasn't fully into the Goth scene; instead she used her outfits to entice whoever she met. Steph was a flirt and a tease with nearly everyone she came across. Even the "ugly" as she put it were fun to play with. Once she had clocked in she headed in my direction. The conversation started with the usual pleasantries. Steph and I weren't necessarily friends but that isn't to say we didn't get along with each other. Steph is very out going and two years older then me. She spent most of her times either out at parties our out at the bars. I am still a minor which drastically limited my social activity. Since we didn't have a lot in common we never started a friendship out side of work. It didn't take long for Steph to pick up on the fact that I was a little out of it and more run down than I normally was. Of course I lied to her. I told Steph I hadn't gotten enough sleep. The simplest lies you can come up with are usually the best to use. Before she had a chance to inquire further I asked her about her night. With Steph it was almost guarantied that she had been out doing something. She regaled me with a story of how she had gone out to the bar and danced with all these cute guys. Knowing her I figured there were probably a few cute girls in that crowed as well but I wasn't going to push that point today. I found myself getting more and more into the story as she told it. Dancing and grinding with a bunch of strangers all of whom were hot. The first thing I wanted to do when I turned twenty one was head to the bars with Steph. Midway threw describing the person she was dancing with I sucked in my breath. I was so transfixed on the toned abs she was describing that I was caught completely off guard by the sudden short burst of vibrations deep within me. There were two kids that had just walked into the store and tripped the remote. Turning back to Steph I saw a puzzled look on her face. But before she had a chance to ask the question I didn't want to answer I walked away and helped the people who had just entered. The pair turned out to just be wandering in to check things out and left shortly after they came in. I knew I wasn't going to be able to avoid Steph but I still didn't want to answer the question I knew was running through her mind. Instead of going back to her to pick up were the conversation had been interrupted I headed for the counter making a small show of checking sales receipts. It wasn't long before Steph was back by me. Again, I didn't give her the chance to ask me anything. I got her to go back to her story with out having to push to hard. Steph went back to her story and I listened leaning against the counter. Listening to Steph I was facing her looking towards the back of the store. When her eyes shift and looked past me I again sucked my breath in and jumped a little. Someone new had entered the store. "What's with you today?" Steph asked. "It's nothing. I'm just a little jumpy today that's all." "Jumpy I can understand. But why are you so jumpy whenever someone comes in? You can't even see them coming with your back turned." Steph's mind was turning. She didn't know what was going on but she knew something was up. "Steph it's nothing, I just don't feel very good today, that's all." Steph let it go at that and went over to help the girl that had walked in. I stayed where I was trying to calm my body down. When the girl finally left I was able to regain my focus with the vibrator ceasing its torment. Steph was going over some stuff on one of the racks which came as a welcomed relief to me at the moment. I went back to work going over the sales receipts trying to keep as busy and focused as I could. My work and focus were shattered as the dildo inside of me sprang to life. The vibrations were far stronger this time. These weren't the subtle vibrations I had before. These were full blown vibrating my entire stomach. I could just make out the sound of the toy buried inside of me. Then the toy died just as suddenly as it had started. Looking at the entry way, there was Steph with the control in one hand and the biggest grin I've ever seen across her lips. She immediately came over to me. "So you say you aren't feeling so good? Didn't get enough sleep was it?" Steph said with a gloating tone. There was nothing for me to say. Steph had it all but completely figured out by this point. Besides, I was far to embarrassed at this point to speak. "Of all the people I know, I never thought you of all people would be into something like this." Turning the vibe on and slowly turning the intensity up she watched as I squirmed in front of her. Once it was all the way turned up she turned it off. "So obviously you've got some kind of vibrator in you. Lift up your skirt; I want to see what you got." At first I didn't know what to do. The best I could come up with was to say "I can't." "Sure you can. It's just us girls in here. I've got the control to it right here so I know you've got something under that skirt of yours. You know it would be pretty easy for me to force you to show it to me. All I need to do is crank up the intensity, turn it on and leave it till you can't take any more. Eventually you're going to have turn it off at the source or pull it out, what ever the case may be I'm pretty sure it won't take long before your skirts up and I get to see what you've got." She thumbed the controls as she said it. "Don't do that, pleeeaaase." "Come on, I just want to see what you're playing with." Flipping the control to low she turned the vibe on. "I know that feels good. I can see it all over your face. But you could probably last all day with it like this." She turned the intensity up. "But I bet you can't last to long once we get to a higher setting." "Steph please turn it off." "Just show it to me. That's all I want is to see what you got. I think it's really hot what you're doing. I just really want to see what kind of toy you're playing with. I don't want to embarrass you but I got a feeling that's what's going to happen if I don't turn this off soon. All you have to do is pull up your skirt and slide the toy out a little so I can see how much you stuffed in yourself." "Steph you don't understand, I really can't show you. Please turn this thing off." "Why can't you show me?" At this point I was desperate. If she didn't turn it off soon I was going to have an orgasm that might bring half the mall into here. "Its locked in place and I don't have the keys with me." That did it. Steph turned the vibe off leaving me resting against the counter panting heavily. When I caught my breath I then told Steph how the morning had started and how I got to where I was. This didn't get me out of lifting my skirt up in the middle of the store but it was better then having to suffer through unending vibrations. Steph knelt down in front of me while I held the skirt up around my waist. We were in the back of the store away from the security cameras which focused there attention on the cash register. My body was filled with excitement again; more so even than when I had first started this. We were behind a rack of cloths so no one out side the store could see any thing below my chest. I was transfixed on the entrance of the store just waiting for someone to come in. Steph gave a gentle tug on each lock ensuring that they were indeed locked on. When asked where I the keys were I told her the truth. She walked around behind me to check out the back of the harness. She lifted my skirt up even higher so she could see the waist belt. I felt fingernails run down my butt cheek. "That must be interesting having your butt split like that from the belt. Which by the way I have to say is a very cute butt." The fingernails left and Steph gave me a soft spank. She walked over to the counter then returned while I stood there holding my skirt up almost around my chest. She then returned to my front and kneeled down out of sight of anyone else. Her fingernails caressed my stomach then made their way down over the waist belt and on either side of the crotch strap. I spread my legs out as her fingers continued on their path till they were between my legs. There was enough slack in the belt that she was able to slide her fingers behind the belt to get to my covered sex. Her fingers found my clit which she then rolled in her fingers. I was breathing heavily when she reached my clit then started to moan as she brought the dildo to life. I bucked my hips forward slightly back and forth in rhythm with her playful fingers. If I was hot before I was on fire now. My mind was racing at this point. It was filled with the thoughts of being so exposed in a mall while my sexy coworker with her knowledge about her own body made mine run on overdrive. I closed my eyes letting my mind run wild with visions of fantasies I suddenly wanted to be living out. Steph was even in a lot of those fantasies. I've had fantasies that involved other women before but never in my life had I done anything like this. Then she stopped. "Well it defiantly looks like this mischievous device has done a number on you. You are absolutely drooling with juices you are so horny. With tender care Steph used the Kleenex she had grabbed from the counter to wipe up the juices which were covering my inner thighs. Then she pulled my skirt out of my hands and pulled it back into place smoothing out the wrinkles in it. Standing back up she stared into my eyes only a few inches away from my face. She a look on her face I can only describe as being naughty, seductive and caring all in one. Her lips were slightly parted, pulled back in a slight grin. The grin was dropped as her lips puckered and she kissed the air, then it was back. "I think we are going to have lots of fun." We spent most of the next two hours talking about my sexual experiences. Most of the conversation was about what it was like today being in public. Steph would occasionally play with the vibe. As she told me about some of her encounters with guys she would tell me how good it felt emphasizing the point by turning the vibe on and thumbing the intensity knob up. When people came into the store she would send me over to talk to them while she played with the remote. She would catch me in mid sentence turning the dildo on with the intensity set to the max. Then she would lower the intensity till the dildo was slowly vibrating. As five neared and Steph's shift was ending she asked me for something I wasn't prepared for. She asked me for my keys. At first I wasn't sure I wanted to give them to her. But as she began to increase the intensity of the vibrations within me I gave in. When Steph clocked out and started to leave the dildo inside of me was still vibrating on a low setting. As Steph walked out of the store she played with the remote increasing the intensity. I stood behind the counter in horror as she walked out of the store and the vibrations continued to increase. By the time Steph was all the way out of the store and out into the main concourse of the mall the vibe was at full strength. I was bent over the counter, my legs too weak to support me. Steph had disappeared leaving me with no way to alleviate my torment. But Steph reappeared at the entrance and turned off the demon inside of me. "Don't worry; I wouldn't leave you like that. I'll be back in a little bit so I'll see you later." With that Steph was gone. It was five forty when the sudden buzz of my vibrator announced to me that Steph was back. She came strolling back into the store grinning from ear to ear. She came in through the entrance of the store with the control to the vibrator in hand. Under her arm was a package wrapped in a brown paper bag. The name on the bag was the same as the adult store I had been to that morning. She came directly up to me playing with the speed knob on the remote. "I picked some stuff up for you while I was out. Go in the changing room." "Steph I can't I'm supposed to be watching the st.. ore." As I tried to speak Steph turned the vibe all the way to full then turned it back down before I could get too excited. "I could just leave that toy running at full speed and leave. That should make the rest of your night a little more interesting. And I still have your keys anyways so with out me you can't even get into your own house or your crotch." With that Steph grabbed my arm and lead me back to the changing rooms and pushed me in one. I wanted to argue with her but at the same time there was an over whelming excitement building in me. "Ok Jessica, first I want you to take off all your cloths and pass them to me." "Steph, I can't walk around naked in the store." "Pass me out your cloths then I will give you something else to wear," she replied. I slowly started pulling off my shirt. Once my shirt was off I removed my bra. The air felt cold and my nipples were erect from the growing excitement. I slid the skirt off my hips and let it drop to the floor. I stepped out of the skirt then bent down and picked it up. The crotch belt moved and dug in a little deeper as I bent over. The vibrator's presence was very notable now. Thankfully Steph was keeping it set very low. If she turned it up all the way again I knew I would lose control of my body. It also kept this desperate need inside of me to get off going strong and overriding any other thought process. I bundled all my cloths together then handed them over to the door to Steph. "I said all your cloths, that means shoes too." I bent over again and took off my shoes. Once again I was distinctly aware of the phallic object inside of me. I handed my shoes over to Steph and stood in the changing room completely naked with the exception of a few straps of leather held on my waist with two locks. "Ok first we need to add onto your current getup," Steph said as she slid the bag under the door. "Every thing you'll need is in there." It scared me to even think of what she might have gotten but I was now standing naked in the store with only the changing room door to conceal me. I opened up the bag to look inside and see what kind of fate Steph had created for me. I was filled with a complete mixture of emotions. The first thing I saw when I opened the bag was a butt plug. I picked it up and looked at it. It was medium sized with an opening in the bottom for batteries. The batteries were already in place. I couldn't see any way to turn it on which meant Steph must have gotten the remote control one which I was looking at earlier. I dug deeper in to the bag to find a small one time sample of lube and two keys. It was obvious what Steph had in mind. I tried the keys and used the one that fit to remove the crotch strap lock. I dropped the locks on the floor. I then got down on my knees and bent over. Grabbing the lube I picked up the butt plug and spread the lube all over it. I unbuckled the crotch strap and let if fall and hang between my legs. The plug in my pussy immediately started to slide out of me. Using one hand to hold the dildo in my pussy in place I reached around with the my other hand which held the other plug till it was poised in place with the tip of the plug just touching and parting my butt cheeks. The lube felt cold on my skin. I pressed the plug against my puckered ass hole and gasped as it slid in. I paused for a minute letting the spasms and pain in my now stretched ass subside. I had the plug half way in when Steph opened the door and came in. "Come on, hurry up. You have to get back out there. You're still on the clock you know." With that said she pushed the back of my hand shoving the plug all the way in. I bit my lip to keep from screaming out as my ass muscles desperately tried to close but were held open and stretched by the plug. She grabbed the waist belt and lifted me up till I was standing. I couldn't do anything but stand there frozen with my arms at my sides and panting with two plugs stuffed in me, slowly sliding out. My ass had really hurt from being stretched open so quickly but was slowly getting used to the full feeling. Steph picked up the lock and keys sitting on the floor. She then used the keys to unlock and remove the remaining lock on my belt. I wanted Steph to turn both vibes on full then fuck me with them till I cummed so hard I couldn't stand up. But that wasn't what she had planned. As soon as the lock on the waist belt was removed she pulled the belt a few more notches tighter to better constrict my waist. Steph placed a new lock in the hasp to hold the belt on but only after showing me it was a five digit combination lock currently set to all zeros. She then quickly reached between my legs and grabbed the crotch strap. Pulling it through my legs she gave it a tug up shoving both plugs deep inside of me lifting me onto my tiptoes. She kept pulling and pulling up on the strap letting it dig deep into my skin. Once she was satisfied with it she put it through the buckle then slipped another combination lock through the hasp. Even after she let go of the belt I was still standing on my toes. I felt like I was being split in two and stuffed at the same time. I was still standing on my toes when she opened the door and left the changing room. I heard Steph messing around in the store, and then I heard her helping a customer. I was beginning to wonder if she planned on leaving me naked in the changing room till the store closed. I looked down at the locks Steph had used on the chastity belt and realize with out the combinations the only way to get them off would be to try all the combinations till I found the right one. But with five digits that meant there were one hundred thousand different sequences. When she came back into the changing room I was kind of wishing she would have left me in there till the end. The clothing she had for me was straight off the racks of the store. She had knee high black leather boots. The boots have a two inch platform plus four inch heel. Each boot used five different straps to hold the boot on, each of which could be secured with locks I suddenly realized. She also had a black leather super mini skirt but the worst was the top. Of course it was made of black leather as well. It was a very strict over busted corset with a metal rod running up the back to a tall posture collar with a large D ring in the front. For added restriction the corset had two straps running from the back of the corset over the shoulders and back round under the armpits forcing the wearer's shoulders back. And that wearer was about to be me. Steph immediately went about helping me into the corset. She lifted it up over my head then lowered it down onto me. It was tough getting into it even with all the laces loosened. Once it was on me Steph went about lacing it up, pulling the slack out and constricting my waist. Immediately the corset lifted my boobs giving me a huge amount of cleavage. My breasts were barely covered with the cups just going high enough to cover my nips. When Steph finished lacing the corset my waist had been reduced by a couple inches and I found I had to take short breaths to breath. She then flipped the collar around in front of me then pulled it back around. Pulling the strap on the collar tight around my neck she buckled it in place. I was left looking straight forward with no mobility to look in any other direction. Once she had the collar buckled she placed a lock through it. Store Clerk Ch. 02 Moving to my shoulders she pulled each strap over and under individually. As she pulled them tight my shoulders were forced back by the straps pushing my chest out even further and removing a lot of the mobility in my arms. Again, once each strap was in place and on tight she placed a lock though their hasps and secured them in place. She then went back to the laces pulling them even tighter. My waist was being pushed inward putting more pressure on the two plugs inside of me. The dildo in my pussy was still slowly vibrating and its effects were being amplified. Once she had tightened the laces as much as she could she tied them. Built into the back of the corset, stitched just out side of the right side eyelets for the laces, was a leather flap that ran up the entire corset. Steph took the leather and pulled it across the laces and metal bar to connect it to the zipper on the left side. She pulled the zipper all the way up so that the leather flap was covering the strings on the corset. When the zipper was all the way up she slipped yet another lock though the zipper and a small D ring just above the zipper. The corset had plenty of D rings placed all over it for things to be connected to. The next step that Steph had for me was to get the mini skirt on. She placed it on the floor in front of me and had me step into it so she could slide it up my legs. It wasn't easy to get on even with the zipper undone in the back. She struggled to get the skirt over my hips. After she had gotten the skirt up she pulled the zipper up. As the zipper closed the skirt pulled even tighter around my hips and squeezed my butt cheeks together. With the zipper was all the way up Steph placed a yet another lock onto me. This particular lock went through the zipper on the skirt and a small D ring on the back of the corset. Once she had the skirt around my hips she smoothed out all the wrinkles playing particular attention to smoothing out any wrinkles on my butt. Her fingers slid across the leather and onto my bare skin. The mini skirt stopped just below my butt cheeks. With the outfit on she went about putting the boots on me. Once she had the boots on my feet I found I had trouble balancing. I had grown six inches with the boots. Steph pulled each strap tight and put a lock through each one, five to a boot. I could barely move my ankles with these boots on. There was no way I was going to be able to walk very well. "Ok, now that your dressed it's time to get back to work," Steph said as she walked out of the changing room. I took a few test steps in the boots and I nearly fell over backwards immediately. With the limited mobility that the corset left me I had to bend forward at the waist to catch my balance. As I bent forward the corset pulled on the zipper on the back of the mini skirt hiking it up a little leaving the bottoms of my ass cheeks exposed. I reached behind me as best I could and pulled the skirt back down. Had I bent all the way forward the skirt probably would have come up around my hips. I realized I wasn't going to be able to sit down without having the skirt come all the way up around my waist. I cautiously stepped out of the changing room. Steph was casually walking around the store purposefully picking cloths up like she was interested in them then putting them back down unfolded. "You'd better get back to work Jessica. I wouldn't want you to have to stay after tonight to tidy up." And that was how the rest of the day went. I would stagger over to the table where Steph had just been to tidy up. It isn't easy to fold cloths on a table that is at waist height when you are dressed like I am. Steph chose to primarily go after cloths in the front of the store. She especially took a liking to the small display that was only a few feet high in the very front entrance to the store. It faced the entrance which left me facing away from the entrance to get to it. I bent my knees as much as I could but I always had to bend forward to look down and see what I was doing. Each time I leaned forward the skirt rode up exposing my ass cheeks to anyone that walked by the store. My heart pounded with every foot step I heard. My heard nearly jumped out of my chest when Steph suddenly turned the plug in my rear to full for a few seconds before shutting it off again. Steph played with my vibe in my pussy constantly but chose to turn the one in my rear on only occasionally. When every Steph had me fixing something where I was bent over she would play with the vibe in my twat pushing the intensity up. I would stay there bent over with my bum exposed while a climax grew but right as I would get close she would turn the vibe back down to low. I was left exposed and frustrated every time. The climax of work, for Steph anyways, came when two girls came in looking for cloths. She used me as a model to show off the corset and its ability to use locks as an accessory item. For thirty minutes the girls stayed and talked. All the time Steph had her hand in her pocket playing with the speed of the vibe in my pussy. I've never felt so completely embarrassed as when I began to smell the juices which had leaked around the leather strap and was now beginning to make my inner thighs slick. Steph played with the vibe with agonizing results. My pussy was oozing my juices I was so horny but I never could get enough attention to cum. When the girls finally left my cheeks were completely flushed and red. I was incredibly happy when eight rolled around and my shift was finally over. Steph helped me close up but didn't make any move to remove anything I was wearing. When we finally closed the store Steph chose to have us leave through the mall. The mall didn't close until nine when the main stores closed. Pulling down the gate on the store Steph used her key to lock it leaving us out in the main corridor. She led me though the mall to one of the public bathroom at the other end of the mall. Thankfully no one else was occupying the bathroom. She led me over to the first stall and had me back in. Steph squatted down in front of me, flipped the mini skirt up and played with the combination lock. She took the lock off unlocking the belt. "Ok the crotch strap is unlocked, use the toilet. You can remove the toy from your pussy if you want but you have to put it back in once your done but you can't remove the butt plug. If you don't do that I won't give you back the keys to the locks. Also if you get off or play with yourself I'll walk out of here. To make sure you don't try anything the door stays open." I felt so embarrassed but I really needed to pee. Reaching down I pulled the plug out of my soaking pussy and with my other hand I held onto the crotch strap so it wouldn't fall into the toilet. Squatting over the toilet I did my business holding a leather strap in one hand, a dildo covered in my own reeking juices in my other while I squeezed my ass muscles to keep the plug in my butt from falling out. I did all that while I had the door wide open so Steph could monitor me. As humiliating as this was it was desperately needed. I was almost finished when I heard the bathroom door open and in walked an older lady to see me in all my glory. She stood there and stared at me then turned away and walked out in disgust leaving me there completely red faced. "Well, looks like you're done." Steph grabbed the D ring on the front of my collar and pulled me off the toilet and out of the stall. "Alright, before you stuff your cunt with that dildo I want you to put these in," she said as she pulled something out of her pocket and handed it to me. Steph had just handed me a fresh pack of batteries. I looked at her unable to speak from embarrassment but her look was harsh and I knew I didn't have a choice in the matter. More over I just wanted to get out of there fast before the woman found a cop. I had trouble pulling the batteries out of the fake penis. I couldn't unscrew the bottom at first since it was covered in slick pussy juices. Steph had me go over to the sink and wash it off. Once it was clean I was able to unscrew the bottom replace the batteries and replace the bottom on the dildo. I held my breath as I slid the dildo back inside of me. It was cold and had no lube on it. But with my pussy literally dripping wet I had no problem getting it back in Steph grabbed the crotch strap and once again tightened it as much as she could. She replace the lock, lowered my skirt back down, then we headed out of the bath room. We left the mall and headed for Steph's car. Once we got there we hopped in and drove off with her at the wheel. Steph drove us across town to a night club. The entire car ride I was hoping she was going to take me home. When we got to the club I knew her plans included evening entertainment. It was early so there wasn't a line to get into the club. The bouncers said hi to Steph as we walked up and let us in. They didn't even ask to look at my ID but they looked over every part of my body. Steph headed directly over to the bar with me following behind her. Steph must have come here a lot because she seemed to know the bartender even better. She ordered us a couple of drinks then left me there to stand at the bar and talk to the bartender while she disappeared. I wanted to down the drink right there to try and take the edge off of the nervousness I was feeling but instead used all my concentration to keep my composure. The absolute last thing I wanted was to have the police called in to arrest me for being in a bar as a minor. The bartender was nice and talkative. She was also cute and flirtatious. Obviously this bar had hired her for her more than her skills with a liquor bottle. She was about five nine with blond hair and a killer body. Her ears were decorated with several earrings apiece and she had a piercing in her tongue as well. I was so horny anymore that I didn't care whether the people I flirted with were girls or guys. I talked to the girl for about twenty minutes before I finished my drink. I set the empty glass down on the bar which she promptly picked up as she went over to the help some other people wanting a drink. She had walked away from me a couple of times since I had been there and each time she would return. Every time she walked away I felt a little more exposed and scared to be in the bar. I also noticed I was beginning to long to be with her on a level far more than just having someone to talk to. While the bartender took care of her paying customers I turned around to see if I could spot Steph. I didn't see her anywhere in the bar till I looked at the door and saw she was talking to the bouncer. I was thinking about going over to her when I felt a hand on my arm. I turned and saw it was the bartender. She had returned to talk and there was a new drink on the bar. When Steph returned she came up next to me and ordered another drink. Once she had her drink she took me down stairs to the dance floor so that we could get our groove on. It was only nine so there weren't many people in the bar let alone on the dance floor. She took me out to the middle of the floor and made me dance for the next hour. My ability to dance was next to nothing but Steph called people over and flirted with people constantly to get them to dance with us. Having someone else dancing with me seemed to make my inability to move not so noticeable. Usually she just got people to dance with me and grind on me while I stood there like a pole. She couldn't help herself to keep from playing with the locks drawing attention to them and my outfit. Nearly everyone in the bar was dress up to look good. Sexy clothing was extremely predominate here. A few were in goth attire some of which would be considered extreme but my outfit was defiantly taking the cake. While I danced Steph would come and go. She disappeared upstairs a couple of times. One time she returned with the bartender but the two never approached me. It was closer to ten now and the place was slowly filling up. Steph had returned from one of her trips upstairs with a new girl to dance with me. Steph introduced the girl to me then headed for the bar on the other side of the dance floor. This girl was completely decked out in a dominatrix outfit which included a flogger which she held onto constantly. The girl was grinding against me right when the plug in my ass erupted to life at full force. I let out a moan and bucked my hips which made the girl just grind and play with me even more. I glared over at Steph who never stopped watching the show. The intensity of the vibe went up and down in my rear. But with the vibe, music and the tight corset it felt like my whole insides were vibrating. When the song finally ended I excused myself and went over to Steph. "What's the matter? You look a little flushed. As much fun as it is watching you I have a date at another bar so I'm about to head out." The vibe continued to slowly increasing in speed till it was full throttle then going back to the slowest setting and resetting the cycle. Despite the building emotions emanating from the vibrations, I defiantly felt a wave of relief hearing it was about time to go. It was then that I realized that Steph had a martini glass in one hand and her other resting on the bar empty. "Before I take off I should tell you what's going on. I gave Megs, that cute bartender you were flirting with, your keys and some money for a cab if you need one tonight. She'll be the one taking care of you tonight," Steph said with a wink "Because it was too irresistible not to, and because it should keep you entertained all night, I set up a little game for you. I gave Jeff, the bouncer, the keys and combinations to your locks. He is another close friend of mine and will be making sure you stay safe tonight. Jeff will be handing out the keys and combinations to your locks to the other guests at the bar. I asked him to limit it to people who he either knew or were regulars. Of course being the bouncer he probably knows about everyone here seeing as most of them are regulars." Steph paused for a second lost in thought. "The rules of the game are simple; you have to retrieve all of the keys and combinations to get free. To get the keys you have to ask people for them and they have to give them to you if asked. Each lock has a different key and all the keys will be handed out to different people. For the combination locks each person will only have one number. Also people can choose to avoid you so don' expect them all to be just standing around." "Now the real catch comes when and if you don't retrieve all your keys. Megs very eager volunteered to be your caretaker for tonight just so you know. She won't be giving you back your house and car keys till you can prove you've gotten all the keys and combinations to your locks back. If you don't find the keys you'll have to come back tomorrow and search for the remainders. Jeff will be collecting any unfound keys as people leave and giving them back out tomorrow. Also Megs has the spare copies to all the keys but you won't be getting those from her unless it's an emergency. "Megs didn't go into any details about where you would be staying tonight if you don't find everything but she did promise she'd provide something very suitable for you. Megs really liked you so knowing her the way I do I'm pretty positive you'll be staying with her. She also loved your bondage, how that will play into your night together I can guess," Steph said with a devilish grin that told me she could probably do more than guess. "Oh yeah, in addition to everything else Megs has, I also gave her the remotes to your toys. To help keep you entertained she will be handing them out to the other bartenders and waitresses. If you track that person down you don't get the remote but they will give it back to Megs. You'll have a twenty minute relief period before the remote is passed out again so depending on how you want your night to go it may or may not be in your best interests to chat with the staff." Steph was smiling but behind the smile I could see she was deep in thought. She was biting the corner of her lip as she thought and weighed a decision on her mind. "I hope you don't mind but I tossed that bag of toys and gear you had out in my car when I was at your place," Steph said it loud enough for the people around us to look over. I couldn't begin to imagine how many shades of red I just turned. "I didn't really have a plan when I was at your house but I figured that stuff could be fun to have handy. Since I'm not going to be using any of it I suppose I should drive all they way back to your place an drop it off," she said in a high tone as thought it was an arduous task she was dreading. Her devilish smile returned and I new my gear wouldn't be going home. "Of course I can think of a place where that bag would be much better off and best of all it wouldn't require any driving." My eyes were wide. She couldn't possibly be thinking of leaving it here for people to go through. That would be unbearable humiliating. Not only were my bondage gear and sex toys in that bag but also the fetish and bondage magazines I've bought. It was embarrassing enough knowing Steph had seen the gear I had bought and the magazines showing all the things that get me excited. Having the entire bar know about that might just kill me. "I'm sorry but I just can't help but play match maker. Before I go I'm going to give them to Megs. I'm pretty sure in her hand the two of you will have lots of fun. After all, you did tell me you were planning to have a weekend of bondage. Now you might have a friend to help you out," Steph said as she walked away. "Have fun." Steph walked over to where Megs was lingering on the stairs. They leaned in close as Steph whispered in Megs ear. Meg's eyes and mouth went wide. As Steph continued to speak Megs began to smile and lick her lips. Her eyes moved to stare at me and I could see Megan was biting her lower lip now. Steph headed up the stairs followed by Megan but not before Megs blew me a kiss. I would have watched them both leave if it weren't for the fact my legs went limp and I literally fell on the stool I was hovering next to. My ass slammed into the stool which didn't help me any having both plugs thrust deeper into me. My legs went limp when simultaneously both vibes sprang to life full at full force. My jaw quivered as it hung wide open as my senses were overloaded by the brutal assault to my most sensitive regions. The music was being cranked up as the song was hitting its climax. It was a lucky coincidence because it was the only thing stopping the whole bar from hearing me orgasm. Everyone around me just smiled and cheered as I moaned. In unison the vibration went up and down in intensity leaving me panting as the feelings that emanated from my pussy began to crash through the rest of my body. The crowd around me started to chant go, go, go to the timing of the vibrations. Those who weren't chanting were yelling cat calls. As my orgasm finally started to die off I turned on the stool so that I wasn't looking at the crowd. I was on a sexual high but still completely embarrassed about having just orgasmed in front of a bunch of people. A tall drink was placed in front of me. "Here you go honey, this should help you while you cool off," said the female bartender who had given me the drink. Looking up I saw two bartenders, one male, one female. They were both attractive and both smiling. They had also just seen my show. The guy held out his left hand to look at his watch. "And mark. She's got twenty minutes before we can go again," the man said. The girl was grinning from ear to ear as she held up both remotes for me to see. She was my tormentor and she was absolutely thrilled about it. Teasing me she held the remotes out to me but pulled them back before I could grab them. She wagged a finger at me telling me no. Store Clerk Ch. 02 "I'll be seeing you, Miss Naughty Hot Twat, in twenty minutes," the woman said. She leaned across the bar and wrapped both arms around me, pulling me in close to her. Her lips pressed against mine as we kissed. The cat calls I had gotten before couldn't compare to what the two of us were getting now. I was so transfixed on her lips I didn't notice her hands letting go of my head. "aaaaaaahhhhhhhh," I screamed as both plugs sprang back to life in my now overly sensitive holes. "Oopsy, my mistake. Sorry," she said sarcastically in a girlish voice. She had a huge smile on her face as she fumbled with the removes. She let the vibrations last for a few seconds before turning them back off. "I'll see you in a few." The two of them left the bar to disappear upstairs. I sat on the stool and greedily drank the foul cocktail she had given me. Very slowly the strength was returning to my legs. If these assaults continued there was no way I would be able to go out and track down the keys let alone walk. I realized there was no way I would be getting the keys back in one night or possibly even over the course of a week. Looking in the mirror behind the bar I stared at my reflection. I noticed that a strange smile had formed on my lips. Store Clerk Ch. 03 Chapter 3: Making friends I took another long sip from the glass in front of me. My smile disappeared as I grimaced from the taste. This was not the fruity cocktail I was used to. No mixer tainted this concoction of liquors. This was pure and undiluted. My lips tingled but that might have something to do with those sweet lips that were just caressing mine. Looking in the mirror I saw my smile had returned. In addition to my smile I found my dance partner had also returned. Sitting on my stool she stood a head taller then me. With a gentle tug she pulled on the lock securing the collar around my neck. Her eyes turned form the collar to the mirror. I was staring at her while she was looking at me. I blushed slightle from the attention; she just giggled then wrapped her arms around me. Bending down she lightly rested her chin on my shoulder wrapping one hand around my chest she pulled me back into her. It was impossible to not notice the arm that wrapped around my chest and the hand now clutching my boob. Her other hand was in front of me dangling a shiny key. "So is this going to unlock anything interesting?" she asked with a raised eye brow. "Unfortunately no. Those areas need a combination." The words slipped out of my lips without any thought. A tinkle of exhilaration titillated my senses. I had just flirted with her. I was actually flirting with another girl. I couldn't help but admire her beauty, she was wicked hot. Her outfit gave every boy a hard on and made my pussy wet. Well, it made me wetter anyways. Her black leather trench coat hung down to her calves but was left open in the front to proudly display her amazing body. Her waist was drawn in by a dark red leather corset that heft up her enormous boobs placing them elegantly on display. Her most private area was scantily covered by the tight red leather thong which perfectly matched the corset and gloves that disappeared beneath the sleeves of the coat. The boots were something else. Colored in red to match everything else her hooker heels made her stand tall at six feet and wrapped her legs in leather from toe to thigh. Her attire screamed fuck me fuck you but her delicate embrace hinted at a compassionate soft side hidden beneath the aggressive leather. "We'll I guess I'm just going to have to help you find those," she said as she licked my ear. "I'll put this one here for safe keeping." Her fingers plunged between my breasts and deposited the key in my cleavage. I shuttered as a chill hit me. I was beyond excited at this point. She picked up the drink from the counter and held it to my lips "Finish this and we'll go have some fun," She tilled the glass up and I had no choice but to swallow the liquid pouring into my mouth. Quickly placing the empty glass on the table she didn't even give me the chance to catch my breath from the long chug. I was pulled to my feet marched back to the dance floor. The two of us were out on the dance floor. Others danced around us while the rest of the bar simply watched. I realized twenty minutes had passed when the toys within me sprung back to life. Their vibrations were just as strong as before but this time their effect was greatly reduced. At first I was thankful that the batteries were bad and dying off early but as I took stock of my body I realized the vibrations weren't any weaker. My whole body was going numb; my mind was in a daze. All those drinks were hitting me and hitting me hard. Time became a blur. I wasn't even aware of the fact that my kinky dance partner was collecting keys from the crowd until she deposited a few in my cleavage. I didn't realize it but I had completely forgotten my fears of being in public locked into my clothes. I had no problem dancing with other people, at least from a confidence standpoint. The restrictive clothing still inhibited any amount of grace on my part. It wasn't long before I was constantly being interrupted to pose for pictures. I couldn't even begin to count how many eager people wanted a picture with me. Eventually I was so distracted by everything going on that I had completely forgotten about the vibrators buzzing away inside of me. Dancing had helped my body burn off some of the alcohol in my system. Eventually I started to regain a few of my senses. It was during a picture with a guy hugging me from behind that my self-consciousness returned. As he wandered off with a new image on his cell phone I realized what he had just taken a picture of. I had been too drunk and focused on the camera to notice he had lifted up my skirt to expose my chastity belt. A wave of embarrassment rushed over me. I couldn't believe I had a picture of me like that be taken. An immense wave of dread rushed through me. We had just talked for a few minutes but I couldn't remember the conversation. Did I tell him my name? I couldn't remember but that didn't stop a shiver from running through my body. I was shaken from my thoughts as my dance partner suddenly grabbed me and led me to the bar. She ordered a round of drinks while I suddenly became aware of the vibrations between my legs. Although the alcohol-induced numbness did reduce the effect of the vibrations, it certainly didn't inhibit them. It wasn't long before my sobering body was once again responding to the teasing tingle within me. This time was different than before. Instead of ramping the toys up to full and sending me into an immediate orgasm the person in control was choosing to throttle them down just as I got close to climax keeping me on the torturous brink. My dance partner handed me a double shot which I took immediately. I wanted to numb my body to fight off the effects of the vibrations. As soon I put the glass back on the table, she handed me a second. Apparently I was the only one doing shots. I didn't think much of it. Instead, I pounded it and hoped it would start working fast. My legs were going weak as the vibrations lingered at their peak. I had to excuse myself as my friend returned to the dance floor. Stepping away from the bar I found Megan was standing in the shadows watching me. I immediately started walking towards her and quickly became thankful of the fact the toys were being throttled down. As I walked up to her Megs was looking past me to the dance floor and the girl I had been dancing with. "So it looks like you've managed to find a friend," Megan said. She smiled as she said it but the smile was forced and the happiness in her voice stressed. "Yeah, I don't really know who she is but yeah, we've been hanging out." "Well I didn't mean to disturb your fun. I'm on break for a couple minutes and I thought I'd come down and check on you." She glanced over at the bar with a hesitant look. "If you want I can get you another drink before I go back upstairs." Her hesitation at offering me a drink and the fact she had to get it for me quickly sobered me back up. This was a realm I didn't belong to, at least not for a few more months. I was a minor in a bar and I didn't even have a fake ID to try and bluff my way into belonging here. Serving a minor is a major offence even if the bartender thought the person was of legal age. Suddenly I was very self-conscious of all the attention I had received on the dance floor. My confidence was rapidly deteriorating fearing Megan might have to throw me out of the bar for my age to protect herself and to protect the club. On top of all that a part of me was suddenly feeling devastated thinking I had just blown my chances with Megan, who I was finding extremely attractive. "No, I don't need another drink. Actually I think I've had too many. I desperately need to pee and I'm not even close to having all the numbers for the locks on my belt." "Well I can take care of that. I'm pretty sure potty stops qualify as a legitimate reason to unlock you're belt," Megan paused. "At least for a little bit anyways." Megan led me away from the dance floor and up the stairs. Instead of leading me to the bathrooms that were just off to the right she led me over to the main bar and the doorway behind it. This was the staff only section, which meant I would actually get some privacy. I couldn't help but notice the high energy Megan had shown when Steph and I had first come in was now gone. Her mood had changed and being around her just felt awkward. I knew my outfit wasn't even close to being normal bar apparel but coupled with my behavior on the dance floor I figured it must have just been too much. How was I supposed to know how to act in a bar? Until tonight I had never set foot in a bar. It was only because of Stephanie's influence that I had gotten into here and with her gone now there wasn't much stopping them from throwing me out. I knew I needed to apologize to Megan but I just didn't know how. I was having fun despite a few embarrassing moments and really didn't want to have to leave the bar but more importantly I didn't want to leave Megan. The back of the bar was a maze. I was lost almost immediately. Partially I was inebriated but mostly I was just lost in thought. Knocking first, Megs opened a door revealing the bathroom. The room was a normal sized bathroom and easily fit the two of us inside. In my head I said a little thank you for not having to endure the embarrassment of having Megs unlock my belt out in the hallway. As soon as Megan clicked the lock on the door I pulled up my skirt. It was one of those actions where you do it without even realizing what you are doing. I was really feeling the need to pee and didn't want to delay it for a second more. Megan just stopped and stared at my belt and raised skirt with a funny smile on her face. My face turned three shades of crimson realizing it looked like I was flashing her. I just couldn't stop myself, I really needed to pee. "Wow, Steph wasn't joking when she said you are on a serious pro-abstinence campaign right now," she said as she knelt down to examine the belt. Her face showed what looked like shock at the thought of actually giving up on sex. Abstinence? Was she insane? How could she think I wouldn't want sex when I have two vibrators in me. What on earth did Steph tell her about me? Oh shit, please no. I kept cursing in my head. Did Steph say something to Megan to make Megs think I wanted to stay locked in the belt for a long time. Near panic I suddenly thought about the possibility that Megan might have believed I wanted the belt locked on until I actually found every number for the combinations regardless of the fact it could take days. "Oh god no. I'm extremely pro-sex. Believe me, I want sex right now so badly I couldn't even begin to explain it. That's why this morning I strapped this belt on with a vibrator in my pussy. Believe me I want to have sex. I want more sex then I can handle. This morning I wired the remote for the vibrator into the motion sensor in the store so that I'd spend an entire day being stimulated whether I like it or not. The whole point of getting the belt was to lock vibrators in so I couldn't take them out. I want to be forced to endure more excitement than I could handle. The only reason I'm pro-abstinence is because Steph put a locks on that I don't have the combinations to." Words steamed out of my lips without pre-thought. I was drunk and horny. I desperately wanted to trade out this artificial cock with anything else but couldn't. I desperately didn't want to spend a could days with this belt on. With drunkenness teaming up with horniness any filters on my thoughts which normally would be in place were now gone. Megan giggled a little. "Oh shit," I felt humiliated. "You were just talking about the fact the belt is locked on." "Pretty much but I do enjoy listening to you talk about how badly you want to forcibly experience more stimulation then you can handle." I might have honestly turned three thousand shades of red. I was the description of red. Megan smiled at me which made most of my embarrassment melt away. "So what does your new friend think of the fact your most delicate place is locked away and untouchable?" Megs asked as she slowly worked the combination on the lock. "You mean the girl in the leather?" Megan nodded her head. "I don't really know what she thinks. I'm not really sure I want to know. Honestly she kinda scares me." "Reaalllllyyy. You aren't interested in her at all?" MMMMMMMM. It was impossible to not notice the finger nails running up either side of the leather crotch strap. OOOOWWWWW. Suddenly the fingernails were running down the insides of my thighs. Pant, pant, pant. I couldn't catch my breath. Her hands reached behind and squeezed my ass. Opening my eyes and looking down I saw her staring up ant me. "No. Well yes. But no. I mean, I don't know. I didn't go out to dance with her. She grabbed me and pulled me out there. Yeah, I had fun when I was out there but I didn't go out looking for her she pulled me out." I paused. That was why I went out there but that wasn't why I stayed I knew. I continued, "And yeah, she might have pulled me out there but I had fun and didn't want to leave. I don't know, I can't explain it. She's fucking hot what can I say. Aaaannnddd I had fun dancing with her. I don't know." I felt like an adolescent being caught in a lie as they tell their story to there parents. I was starting to cry. I couldn't believe a few pieces of leather strap and a pair of locks could put me through this. Tears flowed down my eyes like mountain streams. Desperately I wished I had never put this damn belt on. I should have known better. This was all so stupid. Here I was facing utter humiliation all because I couldn't control the desires in my pussy. This was my punishment for being so perverted, for being so fucked up. As hard as I tried, I couldn't suppress my tears. Megan stood up, I am still locked in this goddamn belt and she was standing up not working on the combination. "Hey, if you want to hang with her its fine, I have no problem with it. The only reason I bring it up was that when Steph left you I offered to take care of you. Only now it looks like you've got your heart set on staying with someone else instead of staying with me." Megan couldn't even look at me as she spoke. She just looked down and to the side. "Wait, wait, wait, wait, no, no, no, no. I do want to stay with you. I really do want to be with you." My actions were the result of pure impulse. Reaching out I grabbed Megan and pulled her into me. With a nod I stroked her cheek with my nose. As she turned towards me I locked my lips onto hers. I pulled her closer feeling her boobs press into mine. An erotic chill ran down my spine as a hand ran through my hair. Our lips released and I stared into her eyes. A slight glance down and I saw the grin on her lips. Suddenly she was back on her knees. I thrust my hips out suddenly wanting one thing before I remembered there was leather covering my pussy. She fiddled with the lock and almost immediately, I heard a snap. "Alright. Go do your business then we'll have a little fun," Megan said. Butterflies filled me seeing her smile as she released me from the confines of my leather prison. Going into the stall, I made no delay squatting over the toilet. Like before, I removed the dildo from my pussy to do my business. I had just started doing my business when the vibe in my hand began to vibrate. Soon the plug in my rear followed suit. Good god, have you ever tried to pee while the plug in your ass is vibrating. Yeah, I didn't think so. I didn't stop, I couldn't stop. I felt like I was going to explode. Thankfully the vibrations didn't last too long but I can't say the same for my stay in the stall. Feeling immensely better having finished my business I exited the stall. There was no reason to pull my skirt back down. Megan was going to be seeing my pussy in a minute anyways. I walked out of the stall carrying the dildo since there was no way I could keep this slippery monster in my pussy with out the leather crotch strap. Megs was standing next to the sink. To my surprise, I saw both the remotes in her hands. Watching her fingers move I immediately felt the vibrations in my ass increase as Megan cranked the plug up to full before turning it back off. "Come over here and put your hands on the counter facing the mirror," she said, moving out of the way so that I could assume the position. As I stepped up to the counter, Megan stepped up behind me. With her hands, she patted my inner thighs. Obediently I widened my stance spreading my legs out. Pressing up tight against my back, Megs ran her hands down both of my arms then circled her fingers around my wrist. She pushed my hands behind the sink then spread them wide apart. She didn't stop till I was bent partway over at the waist. The back strap on the collar pulled my head back so I was staring into the mirror. Her fingertips traveled up my arms leaving behind a wake of goose bumps. Staring into the mirror, I watch her work and saw my own reflection. Seeing her smiling as I watched my own lips quiver sent a surge of heat to my pussy. Megan rested her head on my shoulder as her hands grasped my leather-encased boobs. Seductively she took my earlobe into her mouth before gently pulling on it with her teeth. Her grin broadened as she felt me shudder from the chill that ran across my neck. Pulling herself even closer into me she wrapped one arm around my tummy and one around my chest. I beamed with joy feeling her squeeze. Her cheek pressed against my cheeks. Smiles were painted on both faces. My emotional high was unparalleled. I stared at my corset that constricted my waist and fought the stiff collar that controlled my neck. I admired the beauty of the woman behind me and explored my new found feelings for a member of the same sex. I considered the fact I was a minor in a bar and dwelled on the idea of having sex in a public place. I heard the sound of the locks adorning my attire and wondered what sounds could be heard through the walls. Every thought that ran through my head increased my burning desires. Releasing her grip on my lower abdomen, Megan reached into her pocket to pull out both the remotes. Despite the tightness of the corset, she managed to tuck the bottom portion of each control into each of the breast cups. Her upper hand could now easily toy with my tits and controls at the same time. I watched in the mirror as she reached over to my hand, my hand that still clung onto the rubber penis still glistening with my juices. As she took it from me, her smile changed to one which did little to mask her naughty intentions. With her upper hand she turned the plug on at its lowest setting. Her other hand disappeared below the counter top but there was no mystery as to where it was headed. I gasped and moaned as the vibrations found my swollen pussy. I tried to suppress my sounds but I just couldn't. Megan placed the vibe flat against my cunt spreading my pussy lips. She slid it back and forth between my tender lips all the while never taking it off of my blood engorged clit. I felt a fingertip explore my pussy lips before the dildo was removed from between my lips, its very tip remained held on my clit. Slowly she cranked up the vibe. "Oooooooooooooo,' I moaned. There was no suppressing it. She had the vibe on full keeping it poised on my clit. My eyes were closed so I never saw her action. The vibe in my rear sprang to life. My knees buckled. Had Megan not thrust her hips into my butt pinning me to the counter I would have with out a doubt crumbed to the floor. Megan's hard thrust forced the plug even deeper into my rear increasing its effects. I caught my breath as the vibe was removed from my clit but it only lasted a second. My pussy lips were parted again but this time it was as Megan penetrated me. The vibrating rubber penis burrowed into my cunt guided by Meg's hand. She started slow working the dildo into the full depths of my sex before starting a slow two inch stroke back and forth. My body ran on autopilot as I rhythmically thrust my hips into the counter in time with the motions of the cock. Store Clerk Ch. 03 As Megan began to increase the strength of the vibrations she also increased the speed in which she was fucking me. The slow two inch stroke became full length thrusts. My hips quickly lost pace and I resided myself to standing there while she fucked me senseless. My moans became screams, unsuppressed, un-muffled. An orgasm of epic proportions was building. My whole body shook from the fierce pounding of the dick. The mirror started to blur. Both vibrators growled like demons as there powerful motors went into overdrive. "ooo, ooo, ooo. Oh fuck, oh fuck. I'm cumming, I'm cumming, IIII"MMMM CUMMMMMMMMINNNNGGGG." What came out of my mouth after that were not words. Raw, primitive noises poured out of me like a flood with ear shattering volume. Waves of ecstasy crashed through me. My body went limp and I slouched over the counter completely consumed by the feelings filling me. The waves grew in intensity as Megan continued to fuck me with the dildo. Everything went black. My mind was overwhelmed by the pleasure filling my body. I was only vaguely aware of the fact the vibrations had dulled. Megan pulled the crotch strap between my legs re-trapping the pair of plugs in my holes. I heard the snap of the lock but my brain didn't comprehend any of it. Megan kept me pinned to the counter preventing me from falling to the floor. Her hips thrust against my butt. I could feel her fingers running through my hair but I didn't comprehend it. My body shook with pleasure. Eventually my body settled and the vibrators were turned off. The overwhelming smell of sex filled my nose as Megan reached in front of me with her other hand. Her hand was covered in my juices. She rinsed her hand in the sink. My senses were slowly coming back. I basked in the warmth I got feeling her arms wrapped around me. Her hands moved away to dry leaving me slightly saddened. I wished they could stay wrapped around me. Those hands did return to pick me up away from the counter and stand me back on my leather-encased feet. Megan turned me to face her. Her smile was beautiful and feminine. Mine was just goofy and stupid as the euphoric aftermath of that tidal wave of an orgasm continued to course through me. Reaching behind she grasped the back of my collar and pulled me towards her. Our lips met and my euphoria cranked back up. Her lips were sweet and soft. "You think you're ready to go back out?" She asked as our lips departed. "I don't know. I feel like jello right now," I answered. In truth I didn't really want to go back out. That little scare about being in trouble was lingering in my mind. Fear welled up inside of me thinking about being busted by the cops for being a minor in a bar. It boggled my mind thinking about what the cops would do once they found out my clothes were locked on and I didn't have all the keys. Spending the night in jail with dildos locked in my pussy and ass did not excite me. "Well too bad, you're going," Megan said as she opened the door and hauled me out of the bathroom. Applause erupted as soon as we exited. Half the staff was lingering in the hallway. They must have followed us when we left the bar area. My cheeks burned from embarrassment. Instinct caused me to try to bow my head and hide my humiliation but the strict collar kept my chin up high. I was marched through the mob with head held high for all to see whether I liked it or not. Thankfully Megan didn't lead me back to the bar. Instead she took a door that was blissfully marked EXIT. Cool night air enveloped my skin as I went through the door. A chill ran through me as that cold air found my very moist inner thighs. Megs had led me to the back of the bar to a small parking lot. The area wasn't well lit but it was shady for an entirely different reason. I quickened my pace to get close to Megan. Nervous anxiety filled me being this exposed in a dark alley like this. Our short walk stopped at the back of a car. Megan made no move towards any of the doors. Pulling keys out of her pocket she pressed a button on the remote. Clunk, the trunk popped. I nervously looked around the parking lot as Megs opened the trunk. I took a half step backwards as it opened. When she turned to look at me she had a wicked smile across her face. Moving her body to the side she revealed the inside of the trunk. My jaw dropped seeing what she had been hiding. There was no mistaking what I was looking at. Megan walked up next to me putting an arm around my waist. She pulled me up to the back of the car till my legs touched the back bumper. It was just the two of us in the dark back parking lot. Apprehension over came me. Reaching into the trunk Megan gave the bag inside a jostle making a few of its contents rattle and clink. We weren't looking at just any bag. This was my very own bondage bag. Picking up a set of handcuffs, she let them dangle from one finger as she held them up at eye level. "I'm thinking you might need a few more accessories before I take you back in for the rest of the night."