Bold and Risky

Cass was already vividly picturing Sammy hiding the safe way, so the cute girl's next words shocked her. "Um, the crazy stuff sounds kinda fun. Let's go with one of those! It'll make for a funny story even if I lose." Sammy smiled and watched Cass mentally reboot for a second.

"Oh! I'll be honest, not what I expected. But fear not, I was serious about those ideas. Need me to go over them one more time?" Now Cass was blushing slightly.

"Yes, please!"

"Right. First, the suit. I zip you up in latex to cover up any identifiable bits of you, pop a hood on you to hide your pretty little face, and you pretend to be one of my employees. Nobody would expect the rubber drone milling around the rubber shop to be some girl who just walked in. And if you're really interested, I can gag you and give you your choice of toys to make it a little more...interesting." Cass winked as she looked Sammy up and down, as if mentally sizing her for a fit. Sammy blushed this time as the sexy rubber woman took in her every curve and lingered on some longer than others.

"T-that's really hot. What was the thing about being a display?" Sammy nervously shifted her weight from one side to the other as she pictured herself in full rubber and latex in front of her clueless friends.

"That can go a few ways. I could dress you up in some hot items and stick you in a display here on the floor or out in the front window. But good displays need to behave and sit still, so I'd definitely be putting you in some kind of bondage for that. I could stick you on a 'One Bar Prison', basically a dildo on an adjustable stick that locks up so high you can't get it out of you. Or I could lock you in a mannequin frame, which is basically a system of bars and cuffs that lock you into a certain pose. Some of those frames have dildos on them, if that helps you choose. I could also bring out one of my padded benches with cuffs on the legs. You'd lay face down, I'd cuff you down, and I'd set up something to make the display really eye-catching. Like, say, an automated fucking machine having its way with you?" Cass grinned as she watched Sammy's jaw drop slightly as she was lost in thought.

"Oh, and the vacbed. The one over your head. You can strip naked and crawl in there, get comfortable, and then I essentially vacuum pack you and send you back to the ceiling. Your friends come in here, and they'd never know they were right under you as you squeak and struggle in there. No eye or mouth holes, so you'd be blind and mute, but the nose holes give plenty of air to whoever's in there. And there's an inflatable gag built into the sheet. Those are fun, let me tell you." Cass was blushing a little again as she propped herself against the register again. She tried to hide her blush behind her shiny gloved hand.

"And by the way, I'll make this even better for you since I'm enjoying this already. If anyone buys something you're wearing for me, I'll give you 30% of the sale price once we're done for the day."

"WHAT?! How could y- are yo- R-really? You're sure?" Sammy couldn't believe her ears! Looking around the shop, she figured this would make *way* more money than the hide-and-seek would get her if she won!

"Of course, dear. It's my store. And I'm certainly not struggling, as you can see. Plus, I think the amount of business a pretty body like yours can bring in will more than make up the difference. So, have an idea just how bold you want to be today?" Cass giggled as she watched Sammy look around again as she thought things over.