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Subject: {ASSM} Pilled, thrilled, drilled and fulfilled (part 2) (updated title)
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Pilled, thrilled, drilled and fulfilled
part 2
m clutched my arm as we entered the store, which was probably due to
her being wobbly-kneed. The store was empty except for the two sales
women who were milling around, either adjusting stock or waiting for
the next client. The younger of the two, no more than twenty-five
approached us. "Hello, my name is Jennifer, may I help you find
something?" she asked. "I am looking for a wireless, remote controlled
vibrator for my wife." I told her as m smiled brightly. "We just got a
new one, it's egg-shaped and the remote controls five levels of
vibration and three different types of vibration. Follow me." We
followed her to the back, right corner of the store. Jennifer picked a
package off the rack and handed it to me. "I have sold a number of
these and several customers have returned and gave it a very good
review, and best of all, it comes with batteries!" she said, winking at
m.
"Sold!" As we started walking to the counter, I quickly turned and
looked directly at Jennifer. "While I am at the front counter putting
in the batteries, I would like you to help my pet find some other
items. she needs a new leather collar, new leather wrist and ankle
cuffs, a butt plug and nipple clamps with a chain." Jennifer took m by
the hand and said "It will be my pleasure to help."
Barb, the older clerk and I were amazed to find nine of the button-type
batteries in the package. Seven of them went into the egg and two went
into the remote. It wasn't as easy installing them as either
anticipated as I worked on the egg and left the remote to the Barb.
Thankfully, they had a small, Phillips screwdriver handy to open the
battery compartments.
It took us about five minutes to complete the battery installations. I
pushed a button on the remote and the egg started to rapidly dance
around on the counter top. I immediately turned it off as m and
Jennifer returned. I noticed Jennifer was only carrying the butt plug
and nipple clamps with chain and then moved my gaze to m, who was
wearing the collar and both sets of cuffs. "I thought it would please
my Master" was all she said. Jennifer put both items on the counter.
I showed m the remote control, which she really wasn't interested in,
since she wouldn't be handling it, then I place the egg in her hand.
While she held it gently, I switched it on. "Wow, it's got some
muscle. I can't wait to see how it feels." At that, I looked at both
clerks, and was certain they knew the question about to be asked.
"Would it be possible for me to insert it here?"
They looked at each other, knowing full well this was not the most
unusual request, nor would it be the most unusual happening that ever
occurred in their store. Barb answered "If you wouldn't mind stepping
behind the counter, I don't see a problem with having Jennifer insert
it, since she's already been such a great help, I am sure she would
welcome the opportunity." m looked at me anxiously as in all our
previous playing, no one, man or woman had ever touched her beside me.
"I think that would be a wonderful idea! And as luck would have it, my
slave isn't wearing any panties." I picked up the egg, placed it to
m's lips, slowly pushing it into her mouth so she could get it wet,
which I didn't think was really necessary. However, considering the
circumstances at that very moment, I knew it would produce enjoyment
for me, Barb and Jennifer. I gently clutched m's arm and directed her
behind the counter. Jennifer took a good look at her, from head to toe
and smiled. "I have waited on many men that have come in here to
purchase toys, bondage equipment and the like, but this is the first
time I have ever met the other half of the equation." It was then she
saw there was only one button holding m's coat closed and she slowly
unbuttoned it.
The coat parted ever so slightly and she saw only bare skin behind it.
She knelt down and slowly pushed opened the bottom hem of the coat to
reveal m's auburn colored, small strip of pubic hair. Jennifer stroked
each of m's thighs, which produced a shiver and quick gasp of air. "My
slut needs to spread her legs to provide easy access, wouldn't you
agree?" I asked, looking directly at m. Although she still had the egg
in her mouth, the "Yes Master" reply was discernable, albeit a bit
muffled. m shifted her weight about and spread her feet much further
than shoulder width apart. Jennifer touched m's wet sex and without
any effort, slid the two middle fingers of her right hand into her
cunt. "I don't believe I will have any trouble inserting the
vibrator!" She stood up and looked directly into m's eyes. The short
wire antenna of the egg was hanging from m's lips and Jennifer took
hold of it. She pulled on it as m opened her mouth and the egg slowly
began to appear. When it was completely out of her mouth, Jennifer
held it between her fingers and thumb of her right hand and went down
on one knee. m's eyes said it all. They were wide and staring
straight ahead. she knew it was not necessary to watch what was
happening, she could feel every movement. her entire body was on fire
as she was flushed from head to toe. Instead of slow, erotic
insertion, Jennifer shoved in the egg into m's cunt, hard and deep,
causing her to jump up on her tiptoes. Even before Jennifer could
remove her fingers, I had the vibrator on medium, producing a loud moan
from m.
"I think your slave is enjoying her new toy" Barb said as she smiled at
me, "and I bet she could easily have an orgasm." "Oh, I plan on making
her cum, just not quite yet" I said as I picked up the nipple clamps
and let them drape over my right index finger so both clamps dangled
freely. "You like having your nipples clamped, don't you my pet?" I
asked m. A faint "I do, Master" was uttered all she uttered.
"Since I am controlling the vibrator and Jennifer inserted the egg,
would you like to put the nipple clamps on her?" I asked Barb. "It's
been a long time since I did something like this and I never really
thought the opportunity would present itself again, so yes, I would
love to make your little bitch squirm." Obviously, maybe it was in
another lifetime and another place, but Barb certainly seemed to have
some past experiences to draw upon.
Barb took the nipple clamps, one in each hand and slowly pinched them
together, opening the ends. These clamps had the screw adjustments on
them, however, Barb did not make any adjustments and they would exert
full pressure on each of m's nipples. Barb bent slightly forward,
opening her mouth and sucked m's left nipple into her mouth. After a
few prolonged sucks, she let the nipple go, which was now standing at
full attention. "In my experiences, it is much easier to attach nipple
clamps to erect nipples" she said before she sucked on m's right
nipple. Taking a small step back, still with both clamps fully cocked,
Barb extended her hands until each clamp touched the top and bottom
side of each of m's nipples. Without hesitation, Barb let go of each
clamp simultaneously and they both bit into their intended targets. m
closed her eyes, winced and bit her lower lip, but did not scream,
which made me proud. At that moment, I thrust the remote to high,
changing the look o m's face to enjoyment.
m stood there behind the counter, feet wide apart, the nipple chain
dangling down and swinging freely, with the vibrator producing its
desire effect. she was very close to cumming. "Since the vibrator is
on high and I don't have to operate it any longer, I may as well have
some fun too" I said placing the remote on the counter and picking up
the butt plug package. I tore the package open and inspected the toy.
It wasn't the thinnest model. It was about six inches long and
probably an inch and a half at its widest, just large enough to
continually feel it, but not so big that if left inserted for long
periods would become uncomfortable or dangerous. m's hips were swaying
back and forth, causing a rythmic effect on the nipple clamps. m had
been watching me the whole time and already had her mouth open as she
knew I would never insert a butt plug into her without the proper
lubrication. After fucking her mouth with some dozen thrusts of the
butt plug, it was extremely wet from tip to base. I moved around back
and told m to lean onto the counter and arch her back, giving me easy
access to her ass. her rosebud was puckered, but once I positioned the
butt plug and began pushing, m's asshole opened up and swallowed the
butt plug up to the base. At that very moment, m began the first
shudders of her orgasm. "you don't plan on cumming just one time, do
you sweetheart?" I asked m. Struggling to focus, she replied "No
Master, how many times would you like your slave to cum?" I think that
should be up to Barb and Jennifer, "How many times ladies?" Jennifer
deferred to Barb, who answered "Oh, seven has always been my favorite
number and I think fuck-toy here should count them off out loud."
Before Barb completed her sentence, m yelled "ONE!" and we all stood
witness to six more screams, each successive one a little louder as the
orgasms built in intensity. Here we were, standing behind the counter,
watching my slave gloriously cum for us and no one noticed the couple
that entered the store after her fifth orgasm, who slowly approached
the counter and were mesmerized by what they were witnessing. Barb
finally took notice and walked over to them. "We are testing out a
new, wireless remote control vibrator and I believe the testing is
producing fantastic results, wouldn't you agree?" she asked the couple.
They both just smiled. The wife looked at Barb and asked "Could you
show us one of those?" All the husband could do was smile...
end of part 2
Pilled, thrilled, drilled and fulfilled
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