Embarrassing Shopping

Pamela was nervous and embarrassed as Sam lead her though the store. Pamela never imagined she would ever step foot in such a place. Yet, Sam demand that they shop here. So Pamela had **** luckily she had cash, because didn't want a paper trail leading back her. Mistress of Dark Moon, a store that specialized in sex toys, lingerie and fetish gear. Pamela hoped no one recognized her.

"Let see, where to go first." Said Sam, smirking as she had her mother's hand. Pamela tried her best not to look at the varies items.

"Let's start here." Said Sam, as she looked at the vibrators. Pamela couldn't help but glance at the ones Sam was picking out. First one was a long thick black one, then she picked a matching pink one.

"To bad they don't have matching mother and daughter ones." Said Sam, grinning. Pamela gulped, as she didn't want to what Sam was thinking.

Sam then picked out a few egg shape ones. Then she picked out pair of metal tube shape ones.

"This are special anal ones." Said Sam, smirking. Pamela nearly fainted hearing those words. Before they left Sam stopped at a display filled with leather and metal panties looking things.

"What are those ?" Asked Pamela, not really wanting to know.

"Chastity belts." Said Sam, grinning as she put two in the cart. Pamela was puzzled by that.

Next Sam went to bondage section and started putting varies restrains, gags and blindfolds into the cart. Pamela was blushing bright red as she imagined what Sam had plans for those. Sam then held up two metal clamps held together by a leather strap.

"What are those ?" Asked Pamela, half curious and half mortified.

"Nipple clamps." Said Sam, as she picked several more kinds. Pamela was starting to dread what Sam was planning.

Next the mother and daughter found themselves in the dominatrix section. Sam was picking whips and paddles, as Pamela gulped. Next Sam was picking out varies leather clothing. Corset, panties, fishnet stockings and heels boots. Finally Sam stopped a display filled with collars.

"Come here." Said Sam, Pamela nodded and approached her daughter. Then Sam held up a pick collar with a tag.

"Yes, this will do." Said Sam, as she also picked out a black leather one. Then she grabbed matching leashes. Pamela was a mix of arousal and embarrassment as she looked at all of the stuff Sam wanted.

Luckily Pamela had enough cash for everything. She didn't want any paper trail leading back to this place.