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Chapter 25 by Mali Mali

Are we done shopping yet?

No, it goes further

On the way to Anna's car, all the men and boys we meet gape at me greedily, while the women and girls only give me condescending looks. I am incredibly relieved when we finally reach the parking garage. After I have stowed the full bags in the trunk, I sit down on the passenger seat and take off my miniskirt almost as a matter of course. Before Anna drives off, she looks at me once again and seems quite satisfied.

As soon as we leave the parking garage, I notice that Anna hasn't gone home yet. Although I am curious, I decide not to ask her where we are going. We get further and further away from the city center and head for a not exactly inviting industrial park. When Anna drives onto a parking lot, I can hardly believe my eyes! She parks her BMW directly in front of a conspicuously decorated sex store. Our car is the only one in front of the building. This fact lets me breathe again at least a little bit. However, when I think of what this bitch has already done to me in the clothing store, it can only get worse for me in such a store!

Anna looks smilingly to me over and means: "Do not make such a face! Now it becomes only so correctly funny for you! But because I mean well with you, you'll even get your panties back." Carelessly Anna throws the unicorn panties onto my exposed lap and then gets out. After putting the panties and skimpy skirt back on, I follow her into the store.

Behind the cash register stands a fat man in his mid-40s who greets us in a very friendly manner: "Good day ladies, can I help you in any way or do you just want to have a look around." Good-humored Anna explains to him: "Hello, my friend here is recently single again. Now we have her already a new sexy outfit procured, however, she still lacks the appropriate underwear to it. Just look at what childish love killers she is wearing!" She simply lifts the short red fabric of my skirt up and shows the strange man what I'm wearing underneath.

The whole situation is so humiliating for me! But the salesman doesn't seem a bit surprised, instead he just says quite professionally: "Oh yes! There we must absolutely change something. Quite certainly I have something suitable for them here. Please follow me to the lingerie." The man leads us unerringly to the area where very scantily clad mannequins stand. On the way there, I notice that the store is much larger than it looks from the outside.

Standing in front of the exhibits, the salesman asks us, "Are you looking for anything in particular?" Anna quickly answers him, "Well, she doesn't need a bra or anything like that for her little titties. For that, the panties should be extra tight and exciting!" Now the salesman turns around and searches the shelves. Shortly after, he turns around with a pair of transparent black and red panties in his hands and tells us, "Here we have a very nice piece to start with. Through the thin fabric you show his opposite, whether man or woman, directly what he expects. Do you want to try the piece on?"

Before I can answer Anna says unmistakably: "Oh yes Marion, slip quickly HERE in the panties. Best you also take off your skirt, so that one can see the panties properly." Since it is clear to me that it makes no sense to contradict, I expose my lower abdomen again in front of a complete stranger. Horrified, I realize that my pussy is well wet by the snack cucumber, which is still inside me. Bashfully I avoid looking at the seller.

After I have put on the panties Anna examines me very thoroughly and then announces: "For starters, not bad but it is definitely still too much fabric! On it the salesman explains confidently: "That is no problem at all, there we have certainly something suitable for it. Next, he shows us a black hauch von nichts. It is a thong, which just so covers the most necessary and this also only with a quite transparent mesh fabric.

Never in my entire life have I worn a thong and certainly not one like this! I now pull out the panties again and exchange them for the thong. While I put on the skimpy panties, the salesman says: "The panties are all wet! But it excites you very much to show yourself in front of strangers." Horrified and caught, I now look at the strange man, who just smells with pleasure at the panties. Lasciviously he announces, "Mhh... that smells so good!" I do not know what I should say and therefore remain silent.

The whole situation is incredibly humiliating for me! Half naked I stand in a sex store in front of a strange man, which it aufgeilt to sniff the panties worn by me. In addition, the small cucumber is still in my pussy and for the first time the thin strap of a thong pulls through my butt crack. Very satisfied, Anna now declares, "Oh yes, now it's going exactly in the right direction! We can go on like this."

The salesman then willingly picks out even more daring thongs for me, all of which I have to try on in turn in front of Anna and the salesman. All panties, which I give back to the salesman after I had tried them on, collect this in a small shopping basket. With the next "panties" which hands me the man, I almost faint! The part consists exclusively of thin black straps and a small chain of white beads.

Uncertain I climb with my legs between the thin ribbons and pull up the filigree structure. The thin black straps frame my pubic area and emphasize it even more. The pearl necklace is attached exactly in the middle of this frame and therefore stretches exactly between my labia. One of the cold little beads even presses right on my clit and stimulates it slightly. It is a very strange but somehow also pleasant feeling.

Grinning broadly, Anna states, "This is just perfect! Except for the panties from the beginning, they all take thongs." Whereupon the salesman offers us, "If I get to keep these panties, you get the thongs for half price. What do you think?" Enthusiastically Anna accepts the offer without hesitation, while I already imagine how the strange man smells the panties and satisfies himself.

When I just take off my pearl thong again, Anna says to the salesman: "Now my girlfriend still urgently needs some toy to get it for herself. Why don't you show the nice man what you use as love beads out of necessity." Standing bottomless in the store, I now stare at Anna in horror and pleading. But the damn bitch returns this with a very stern look on her part. I have to think of what Anna will do to my daughter if I refuse to comply with her request.

I have **** but to spread my legs a little further with soft knees and fish for the cucumber with my fingers in my wet pussy. When I have reached the small vegetable, I must once again take all my courage together before I pull it out of me in front of the two. Curiously, the seller watches me very closely. Then, when he realizes what I'm holding between my fingers, he starts laughing out loud. "Oh wow! I really thought I had seen it all but this is a whole new level! You two are really totally dirty! Well, come on over to the vibrators and other pleasure dispensers for women."

I just want to reach for my skirt lying on the floor, when Anna snatches it away from me in the last moment. Grinning cheekily, the bitch explains to me, "You don't need that and your panties for now! Just put the unicorn panties and the cucumber with the other worn panties. The nice salesman has certainly use for the things." Anna winks at me cheekily and then disappears in the same direction as the seller.

When I find the two of them again shortly afterwards in front of a shelf with the most diverse vibrators and other pleasure dispensers for women, the man explains to Anna a small device in his hand. Disbelievingly Anna says: "I can't imagine at all that this small part can actually give a woman an orgasm! The best way to convince me of the opposite is to give my girlfriend a taste."

Of course, the man doesn't let me tell him twice and asks me directly: "Please stand a little more wide-legged, then it can start." Very hesitantly, I push my feet further apart, piece by piece, until the strange man kneels down in front of me. He explains to us exactly what he is doing: "First, you have to press the small round opening very lightly on her clit. The easiest way to do this is to hold the device in one hand and gently pull your labia apart with the other." I find it incredibly embarrassing that just a complete stranger pulls my labia apart and is about to stimulate me with a sex toy.

When my little love pearl is in the opening of the device, the salesman explains further, "Now it's just a push of a button. The part has two buttons on one you increase the power, on the other you reduce the power again. The device starts directly with an automatic and very varied program. It's all quite intuitive and self-explanatory." As soon as he starts the toy I feel a gentle and very pleasant vibration on my sensitive clit. But there is something else, it seems to me as if the device sucks very lightly on my love pearl.

Anna watches me for a while and then asks the seller unimpressed: "Is that all? I've already promised myself a lot more!" But the man does not want to sit on himself and replies to her: "Not by a long shot! This is just the weakest stage to warm up your girlfriend properly. Now I give however times correctly gas!" With the last word of the salesman it is as if a lightning bolt had struck in the middle of my clit! This incredibly intense feeling comes for me so surprisingly that I moan loudly wince. Pulsating, the little toy now sucks non-stop on my love pearl, which causes my knees to soften. In order not to fall over, I instinctively support myself with my hands on the shoulders of the salesman.

More and more my horniness takes control of my body and I close my eyes to be able to control myself at least somehow. Breathing heavily, I completely lose my sense of time. I can't tell if seconds, minutes or even hours pass by as I try to suppress an approaching climax. But endlessly I can no longer suppress the inevitable and it happens exactly what this damn bitch has planned.

Whether it's because of the sex toy, the situation, trying to prevent my orgasm, or all of the above, I can't say, but an insane climax runs through me. It's as if my pussy explodes and my whole body shakes uncontrollably. At the same time I moan very loudly, "OHHH GGGOOOODDDDD.... AAHHH!" My body calms down again only when the salesman stops stimulating me further with his toy.

When I open my eyelids again, exhausted but also very satisfied, the first thing I see is Anna's big grin. In her hand she holds her cell phone, with which she has probably filmed me again. From one second to the next, my excitement and the satisfied feeling in me is swept away and I frantically turn my back to the bitch. Anna has probably seen and recorded enough of me, because she gives me back the skimpy skirt. While I get dressed again, Anna lets the salesman explain all possible vibrators and dildos to her. In the end, we have a well-filled shopping basket with the most diverse utensils.

As we stand at the checkout and the salesman scans one barcode after the other, I'm horrified at how quickly the amount skyrockets. In the end it is 742,83€. Without hesitation, Anna pays this sum and we leave the store again.

Where are we going next?

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