Stick around of course

Lexi gives him a sexy smile and asks Mr. Johnson what he has planned for her today. He tells her to wait right there, and leaves the nude slut in the store alone for a couple of minutes. She's giddy, and horny, with anticipation. It's not long before he returns, wheeling in a device that looks something like the stockades from the medieval times, but this one is made of metal, there's also a few other parts to it, like a bar that appears to be something the victim is bent over, and restraints for the ankles as well. Mr. Johnson eyes her up as she examines it, "Well, you in or out, slut?" She eagerly walks over to him and bends over the bar, which is thankfully padded, as is the bottom of where the neck goes. She places her hands into the hand restraints, and only after she's locked into that part of it does she realize she never asked how long she would be locked into this device. And when she does ask, Mr. Johnson's responds with "As long as I want, you dumb slut. Maybe you should try thinking with something other than your pussy for once." Chuckling sadistically as he secures her ankles, and the strap on her waist.

Now that she's helplessly locked into the stockade, Mr. Johnson makes some adjustments. First he lowers the height of the front end, so her head and hands drop down below the height of her ass. Next he raises the waist bar until the heels of her feet are raised a few inches off the ground, then the ankles are spread out a good four feet apart, leaving her holes exposed and accessible. But Mr. Johnson's not done with her yet. Oh no, having her helpless in the middle of the store just isn't degrading enough for our favorite little cum dumpster. He wheels her towards the front of the store, and through a door there, out into the display window facing the rather busy street. Normally a spot for mannequins and other things, now she's the main feature. He shows her the large sign he had made, "FREE FUCK WITH PURCHASE", and places it above her ass, high enough to keep her fully visible, and to conceal the identity of whoever might fuck her today from the outside world. Yes, this is going to be a very long day for Lexi, one that already has her dripping wet and hungering for cock.

With that, Mr. Johnson leaves a large tub of lube, smacks her on her always inviting ass, and says to her, "Enjoy yourself, fuckmeat. I have to finish opening up the shop, I'll check up on you in a few hours if I have the time." And that leaves her alone, facing the street, nude and bound, her newly pierced tits dangling, and bouncing a bit as she writhes in her bonds, testing their limits a bit as she looks out, seeing how busy things are. People are already taking notice of her, pointing and making lewd comments, taking pictures with their phones. Cars slowing as they pass by, honking. All of which makes Lexi desperately wish someone would hurry up and buy something!