Mirror, Mirror

Suzy walked with her head down toward the entrance of the adult store, her eyes forward and looking passed the three men near the entrance. She looked up at the security camera, hoping it was real and not just for show. Emma, she noted, had parked the SUV just outside of its range. The men, thankfully, didn't say a word; but she still had to draw her arms in and squeeze passed them. One of them sniffed her hair as she made her way into the building.

The store was cleaner than she was expecting, and divided into the DVD section and the clothing/ toys section. Emma had a small shopping basket dangling from her arm as she thumbed through the outfits. Suzy looked around and was thankful that there were only three other people shopping; a middle aged couple looking at toys and an overweight 20-something looking through the movies. She approached her tall cousin, who had already picked out a number of outfits for her.

"These should be pretty easy. Schoolgirl uniform, some tight miniskirts, and some gear. See anything you like?" she asked. Suzy glared at her. "Oh come on, Suze. You want to look nice. Here, how about this?" she asked, holding up what looked like a crisscrossing set of leather straps. "Hmm. Might just get this for myself..." Emma said, dropping it in the basket.

"Can we just get these and get out of here? I don't want anyone to see me." Suzy said, hearing the door open again. Emma grinned.

"Sure. Just try these on and we'll leave before the crowd shows up," she said, handing Suzy the basket. "Try the toy as well. Can't let yesterday's hard work go to waste." Suzy sneered at her, but didn't say anything else. She looked around for a dressing room. The bored looking clerk pointed to a door. Suzy nodded at him and made her way to it. The paint was a little chipped where what she assumed was a "dressing room" sign had been. She opened the door to see it actually led to a short hallway with another door at the end. Suzy made her way to it, opened it, and was surprised to see it was a 360 degree mirrored room with clean, white ceilings.

"Hmm. Way better than I was expecting for a place like this." she thought as she pulled out the first outfit, a slightly too small but otherwise normal looking schoolgirl outfit. She mindlessly shimmied out of her thin white top and yoga pants, realizing she hadn't put on any underwear in her haste to get dressed. "Not that it fucking matters..." she thought bitterly, staring at herself in the mirror.

What she couldn't see were the men mastrubating to her in the private booths, staring at her from behind the one-way glass. Suzy slid the skirt over her hips and bent over to see just how far she could before exposing herself, much to the delight of the perverts. Satisfied that it wasn't too short, she moved onto the other outfits. some that were much more revealing than this one.

Finally, she stared at the last object in the basket. It was a dark, ribbed dildo. It was smaller than the old man's cock she'd ridden yesterday, but still looked large enough to worry her. She exhaled in defeat as she pulled it out of its plastic. She looked it over, realizing that she was losing control to Emma more and more. She had to admit to herself she would have never discovered she came harder and faster with something in her ass. She turned it over in her hand, noting the suction cup at the bottom.

Meanwhile, the men in the booths could hardly believe their luck. They'd each gotten a private message from Suzy's account to be here, and had waited almost an hour longer than expected. Seeing the petite brunette awkwardly try to figure out how to fuck herself with the toy was far, far more than they'd expected to see. One man had already shot his load, but was sticking around to see how far she'd go.

Suzy bent over slightly, tenderly sliding the dildo up her slit from the back to coat it with a shameful amount of wetness. She pressed the tapered, smooth tip against her soft anal ring, but her short arms didn't allow her to her get any real leverage. She slid a finger in gently, making small rotations with it as it went deeper. She let out a little whimper, thinking she was alone, and slid her finger in deeper. The men behind the glass leaned in, fists pumping cocks all around her but just out of sight.

"Well, damn." she thought to herself. Suzy needed to be able to focus on getting this thing inside of her. She thought about sticking the suction cup to one of the mirrors, and event that the lucky guy behind it would definitely enjoy, but decided she needed to really control how deep this thing was going to go. Much to their delight, Suzy plopped it onto the ground so that it stuck up like a lone cock on the floor.

"Holy shit!" one of the guys muttered as she slowly lowered herself onto it. Suzy closed her eyes as she felt the tip press into her, the toy now coated in her fluids. She had to admit the combination of a little bit of pain and complete fullness was having an effect on her. She rubbed her clit as she lowered herself down further until she was about half way down the shaft.

"Alright, Suzy... alright..." she thought to herself, losing her concentration and taking a bit more than she'd planned. She ascended the shaft and shivered. She wiped her pussy with her hand and then along the shaft to give it a bit more lubrication. When it slid in this time, it was much easier. "There we go..." she thought to herself, even allowing a smile to cross her face. "There we go..."

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Meanwhile, Emma sat in one of the booths; her phone streaming the show over the internet. She smiled when she saw the money roll in at $5-$20 per viewer. She'd put on quite a few shows herself from here. She knew Suzy wasn't quite ready for the private booths yet, but it was only a matter of time. She read the comments and grinned. The offers for "personal videos" were rolling in, as well as the usual inquiries for "private parties." Suzy was putting on quite the exhibition.

After a few minutes, Suzy rose off of the toy, her legs quivering. "Okay...that's about all I can handle." she thought to herself, putting the toy back in its plastic. She slid her yoga pants and white shirt back on, gathered the outfits, and exited the "dressing room"; the **** perverts jerking hard while she was still getting dressed to finish while they could still see the good stuff.

When she exited, Emma was waiting, tapping her foot in feigned annoyance. "So, did everything fit?" she asked, obviously referring to more than just the clothes. Suzy blushed badly, but nodded. "Good. Let's get some lunch." she said.

"Don't we have to pay for this?" Suzy asked. The cashier glanced up at Emma, then at Suzy, but said nothing. Emma held up her credit card, and that seemed to settle the deal. She didn't say anything about the $2000 Suzy had just earned from the stream. She was going to earn a lot more before the day was over, and Emma couldn't wait.