You try to refuse him, but....

"I think I've had enough of a demonstration. Please let me go."

Eddy's eyes flare as you say that, and your thoughts of just having a little fun with him go out the window. He shoves his prick down your throat, but you no longer comply with him, and although your mouth covers his prick, you are no longer trying to pleasure him.

His response is to pull out, and start wanking it himself. You try to squirm away, but you collapse, as you're just so tired, and he quickly cums, shooting white strands of sperm all over your face and tits, and your blink so that it doesn't hit your eyes.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Let me clean that off of you."

He quickly zips himself up, and grabs a white rag and starts wiping you off with it, and it's only after it's gotten most of it off you realize it's your shirt.

"Hey! Stop that!" you say.

"You don't want me to clean you off? Okay..." He leaves some in your hair, and visibly on your tits and tosses the shirt to the side, before quickly moving to the door and shouting at his mom that he's done with his client.

You desperately try to squirm away, but your tired legs and cuffed arms - in addition to Eddy blocking the only exit - makes your hiding futile, as he grabs the dildo, and you by the shoulder, and yanks you to your feet.

"I think you need to see more of our product line." He says, shoving the dildo inside of you. Although nothing's holding it in, your muscles clench around it as he pulls you out of his office and into the store, and your eyes widen.

"Put me ba-"

Your cries are quickly muffled as Eddy gags you with a simply bandana, and as you look around you see a rough biker type looking at some of the whips, and he turns and sees you.

"You sir! Would you care to try out this dildo and on a test subject?"

You write and squirm, but the cuffs and your own exhausted legs cause you to collapse, and the dildo almost falls out before the biker man comes over to you, and starts pushing the dildo in and out of you while Eddy is looking over other items to try on you. You try to pul your body back, but find yourself backed up against a wall, which is amplified by the biker man grabing your tit and pulling you back, and the pain amplifies the pleasure for you.

"Here we go, the ES-100!" You don't like the sound of that, but the dildo's constant motion stops, and is pulled out and your eyes go to a more metallic version. You see Eddy is holding a device of some sort.

"Go ahead, put it in." He encourages, and the biker quickly shoves it in you.

"It's cool surface amplfies the feeling if it being in the woman." It feels like an ice cube inside of you, and incredibly smooth. "You can turn it on like a vibrator." Eddy hits a button, and it starts to buzz, and it's almost all of the way in - it's much shorter then the now discarded black dildo lying on the ground. "It has many settings." He starts to turn it up and down, and you feel the vibrations increase and decrease inside of you, and you start to buck a bit against it.

"It stays in even with no outside pressure well." He nods at the biker, who yanks to your feet, and although you feel it sliding a bit, it's going slowly, and the biker looks at its slow descent. "And the best part....when your partner is getting naughty," and he eyes your air humping as you try to increase the vibrator's movement, "you can punish her." He emphasizes the word punish, and he hits another button, and you feel a small shock inside of you, and you jump back.

"You can also control the power of the shock." He hits the button a couple more times, and you feel increasing levels of jolting pain inside of you when he hits it. "Want to try it?" He hands it to the biker, and you squeal, knowing the unforgiving rough man will not be gentle.

You start to run to him, but he turns it up to it's highest setting, and hits it. You buckle in pain, and go to the ground, yet amazingly you start to moan in pleasure as well, and continue bucking against it. You feel three more shocks, and you're now on your side.

The biker still hasn't said anything, and Eddy continues his 'pitch'. "Best of all, it's not so big that you can't fuck your partner after the fact." He motions to you. "Feel free to test that statement."

"Okay." says the biker. His voice his deep, and you still haven't seen his eyes beneath the shades he wears. His face is rugged, with no facial hair, and he yanks you to your feet again, and pulls the dildo out of you. It joins the black dildo on the floor, and he pushes you against a wall near the window, not wanting to waste his energy holding you. He unzips his pants, and simply pushes his boxers down and enters you.

You can see his intent now - although he does mean to fuck you, his secondary intent is to expose you to any passerbys on the street. Your hand are being slammed into the wall as they are still cuffed behind you, and your moans betray your pleasure even as your arms continue to get bruises. The biker's completely filling you, and yet nothing of his is exposed.

Your quick turn your head to the window, and watch the shocked glances of some people as they walk by. Most of them hurry on, but your eyes lock with the glances of three guys you recognize, and they just stand there, taking you in.

They're classmates, and ones used to you being the 'good girl'. They're just several feet away, separated by a pane of glass, seeing you get used in an adult store, and they continue watching. Even at this distance, you swear you can see bulges growing beneath their pants.

Eventually, the biker finishes, and he empties himself inside of you. You no longer have any energy left to break your fall, and you fall forward off of the wall, rolling to a position where your entire body - your tits, pussy, the cum stains on your chest and running down your legs, your arms bound behind you, and your gagged mouth - is visible to the three guys in the window.

Your eyes meet theirs, in fear, and in lust, as you're essentailly presenting yourself to them...and you know what they'd do if the glass wasn't separating them from you.