Sarah enters, but its to much for her to handle...

You get out of your car and feels the sense of dread wash over you again. You could just go back home, her fantasies weren´t so bad after all were they? The doors to Dirty Desires opens and lets out a middle aged couple consisting of two chubby black folks, both with beaming smiles on their faces. After watching them pass you see an employee standing in the door. He looks to be your age with a skin-faded undercut of sandy blonde hair and dark brown eyes. He waves to you casually and called "C´mon in sweetheart, don´t be shy." Seeing how this just made you froze up his voice changed, taking on a more authorative note. "C´mon then, get in here!"
You practically felt the imagined whip crack and locked the car door, then scampered into the store. The man closed the door and walked past her and sat down behind a counter. Sarah looked around, and ohmigod what a store!

The walls were almost fully covered in shelves that were stuffed with bdsm gear. There were straightjackets, armbinders, straps, ropes, gags, hoods, masks, gasmasks, collars, leashes, chastity sheaths, chastity belts and much more. the sight left you stunned. This, this was just to much. The world suddenly seems fuzzy, and you can´t breathe. You try to rapidly gulp down air, but can´t seem to satisfy your brains **** cries for oxygen. Suddenly, you feel hands on your arms catch you as you collapse. Then you black out...