The Perfect Living Sex Toy

It was one of those weekend days that you and your friends had nothing else better to do than to wander around the shopping mall, needlessly spending your hard earned cash for just about everything a girl needs for those long nights out. Dresses. Cosmetics. Perfume. Anything and everything that caught your eye was up for grabs when you were out with your squad and money was not an object this month, considering the kinds of things you had to do for this payday's bonus. You and your friends had to bust your asses to afford the stuff you are planning to get, and there was nothing stopping you from visiting every summer sale they had and walking out with at least one thing tucked under your arms. Your shopping bags were currently, however, too light, as the day was just starting. You had only just finished lunch over by that trendy new restaurant on the lower floors, which had the most amazing specials on sundaes (diet notwithstanding. It was your cheat day). You totter along with the girls, dressed in a cute red tube top, denim jeans and black high heels. Your hair was a nice side parted curl and you accessorized to be more uppity and active, a pair of expensive sunglasses propped up over your forehead. Your squad had similar clothing, reflecting their equally vibrant young age with sexy colors.

Currently, you were on the second floor of the ten story building. The waiter recommended there was some really nice things up here. He even gave you a flyer from a fancy store on the far side of the building, which seemed to be having another cheap sale, up to 80% off on all women's items. Unable to resist while you were in the mood, you and your three other bouncy honeys make your way there. When you get there, you were a little underwhelmed by the entrance of this mysterious place, as it seemed plain and unassuming from the outside. The place was named simply 'Young Dreams', spelled out in professional letters over the doors. What you saw in the windows was what caught your eye. It was a vast selection of the coolest and cutest you had ever seen, in all manner and variety you could dream of. After a quick high five with the squad for scoring this jackpot, you very quickly enter. The first thing you noticed was a sweet odor in the air, and you take a moment to appreciate the awesome aroma. Unable to identify what it was, you discussed with your nearest buddy whether the scent was for sale.

The excitement was too much to bear even as the doors closed behind you. Inside was a plethora of items, all neatly stacked, hung and arranged in all manners presentable. After a while of looking around, you were approached by one of the staff, a smiling woman with an expensive looking black lace collar on her neck. She had the cutest bob haircut dyed red. She greets you and you converse with her about the store. Apparently, not many people come this way, meaning there was not much business here, so the sales girl was excited to finally see customers. She joked about how her boss getting angry if nobody showed up so she cut a deal with the restaurant you went to. The conversation suddenly turned to one about men. A lot of laughs and girl talk ensue. For a few moments, you felt a little giddy from all the fun you were having. Some time later, she suddenly leans in to you and whispers something about having the rest of the good stuff in the back, the stuff that her boss doesn't want sold to just anyone. Being a little mischievous and convinced that her boss was a dick deserving of some punishment, you call over the rest of the girls for a little.... secret shopping in the back of the shop. The sales girl ushered you to a doorway behind the counter, which led to a short corridor just past the dressing rooms. She fumbles with a set of keys before she opens another door at the other end, motioning for you to go inside. As you pile in, she mentions that she has to remain in the front of the shop, in case another customer decides to appear, and that if you found anything you want, you should call out to her. She sweetened the deal with a 90% discount, which immediately sold you and your friends.

You walk into the dimly lit room past the doorway, the door closing slowly behind you. It definitely looked like some kind of spacious storeroom, and as your friend had said, there were a lot of things in here that were not on display. Some of your more law abiding girlfriends were getting cold feet, but you and your other morally opportunistic friend went straight to work, and the apprehension was gone as the shopping frenzy began. Little did you even notice that the door behind you had no handle and the sweet aroma in the previous room was getting stronger.