A large display case

A large glass, 5-foot-tall, display case sits next to the counter. With small glass trays sitting inside of it, each level with different sex items, ranging from whips to gags to piercings and chains. You look back to her, she’s been following your eyes the entire time, and you can see she’s uncertain of what you’re thinking.

“Is it possible to take the trays out of that?” You ask, her head turns and you see a smile creep up on her face.

“Yes it is.”

“Well, hop to it then!” You order, giving her a firm slap on the butt, unexpectedly, even from yourself, you seem to be really taking to this role.

As she opens up the glass door with a key from her jacket pocket, you can see a small metal hoop at the ceiling of the case, and your brain starts to work.

After she’s done pulling everything out, she looks to you like a waiting pet. “Now what?”

You walk over to her and grab a gag from the pile, “Put this on.” You order, your voice quiet, she grabs it and begins tying it on, as she does you look through the vibrators, hoping she doesn’t see what you pick.

As you look back she has now gagged herself, waiting again, for your orders. “Hop in.” She deftly steps inside the case, fitting rather well now that everything inside has been removed, and with that you step forward and put the handcuff chain through the loop of the lid, locking them in place, you pull her hands inside them and snap them shut. She is now locked in place, the both of you look at one another, both naked, her clothes still sitting on the counter.

“How does that feel?” You ask, teasingly.

You hear nothing but a muffled moan in response, you take that to mean she’s enjoying herself, well, time to turn that around. You think to yourself, as you pick up the selected dildo, a 7-inch rainbow bunny, as you lean down, you hear her squeal in surprise as it enters her easily. As you step back, you can see her eyes closed as she moans through the gag, writhing back in forth in place.

Before she can realise, you shut the glass door gently and grab her key from her jacket pocket. As you do so, the door clicks, and she opens her eyes, now distracted from the pleasure inside of her, you smile cheekily.

“Sorry, honey. I’m sure your next few customers will really appreciate the show though!” You giggle. You kiss the glass case and move to her clothes, as you do so you can hear her cries of lust and panic as she realises you plan on leaving her in the store with nothing but the lustful device between her legs.

You bundle her clothes into your arms, deciding you can always put them on sometime later. This moment was in need of a grand performance.

You turn to Tracy, her eyes wide and rolling as the bunny went to work on her clit and pussy. She finally looked down to you, and tried to call out again, as you simply winked, and began walking out the door. Her cries getting louder and louder with every step you took, both out of pleasure and worry, you figure, as you step back out onto the footpath, completely naked, but hands full of potential cover. Horny as can be as you think to the beautiful girl you left at the mercy of whoever was lusting enough to visit a sex store in the early morning hours.