The sex shop

Departing the lingerie store, you decide the next stop in your shopping spree will be the sex shop. You hold the door open for Tracy to enter first in order to get a nice view of her ass in those tight yoga pants. Who said chivalry was dead? From behind you notice that the wet patch on her crotch from her leaking pussy has spread, to the point that it's now visible from behind. You also think you notice a small drip fall, but dismiss it and think your eyes must've deceived you. Entering into the sex shop you notice a vast array of toys and other paraphernalia littering the walls. You turn to Tracy and notice her eyes light up like a kid in a candy shop. The store appears to be empty except for the two of you and the shopkeeper who is standing behind the counter. As you enter he opens his mouth to speak, before looking down at your girlfriend's crotch which you now see is definitely dripping.

The shopkeeper turns to you and says "I can't have her dripping her pee all over my floors. You guys need to leave."

"It's not piss."

"Whatever it is, I can't have you making a mess in my store."

"Come on man, we were planning on making a really big purchase." You pause for a second before coming up with an idea. "What if my girl here can make it worth your while?"

The shopkeeper pauses for a moment, looking Tracy up and down.

"Alright fine. Do me a favour and turn that sign around so it says we're closed will you." You're happy to oblige and flip the sign around for him. Noticing Tracy still standing next to you staring at some anal beads, you slap her ass hard and yell "get to work slut, we haven't got all day here."

Tracy moves round to the other side of the counter and drops her bags to the floor. She then ties her hair up into a pony tail whilst bending down to her knees. Looking up into the shopkeeper's eyes, she starts to paw at his hardening cock through his pants, before working his zipper. Tracy pulls out the stranger's cock and starts licking at it, doing what she does best.

Whilst she's doing this you grab a basket and start grabbing items off the shelves, making sure to start with those anal beads Tracy was inspecting earlier. Since you're extremely well off and money isn't quite an issue, you go around grabbing whatever catches your fancy. Various items like nipple clamps, butt plugs, vibrators, handcuffs and gags start to fill your shopping basket. Heading to the back of the store you find the bondage section, containing various lengths of rope, chains and a collar with a leash attached which takes your eye. You turn to the sounds of your girlfriend deepthroating the shopkeeper's cock. *gawk* *gawk* fills the store as Tracy takes his length all the way to the base, now practically kissing his pubes. Impressively she manages to stick her tongue out under his cock, slightly licking his balls, a feat she has yet to manage around your thicker cock. You turn back to the task at hand and add the collar, which is decorated with gold metallic letters spelling out 'cumslut', to your shopping basket. Satisfied with the collection you've gathered, you move to the front of the store where Tracy is dribbling all over this man's member. Up close, you also notice a small but noticeable puddle forming on the floor between her legs. Oh well, at least it's all in one spot.

"Seeing as Tracy here has been so generous, any chance we can get a discount on this purchase?"

"Sorry but the deal was she blows me, I let you stay in my store with this leaky faucet of a girlfriend."

"And how about I give you a go with her pussy?"

The shopkeeper takes a moment to decide before responding "Alright, deal."

With that, you make your way round to the other side of the counter and bend down to grab Tracy by the waist. You pull her up to a standing position all whilst she continues sucking his dick. With her firm ass in your hands, you rip open her yoga pants, making a nice tear to reveal her pussy and asshole, seems she had elected to not wear any panties to work today.

Tracy screams around the cock in her mouth "Mmmmmhhhh," with surprise. You begin carressing her dripping pussy in preparation for what's to come before spanking her ass and yelling "turn around slut."

Tracy obeys and releases the cock from her mouth turning around to face you. You grab her by the back of her hair and pull her down so she's bent over in front of the shopkeeper's cock. He aligns his meat with her pussy and begins slowly sliding in and out. Knowing Tracy can do better than that and in the interest of time, you use your hold on her hair to **** her on his cock harder. Eventually Tracy gets the hint and takes over, bouncing back and forth on the man's dick as fast as she's capable of. Tracy is now moaning so loud you think people on the street might start to hear. In order to help out this man's business you grab a ball gag from your basket and hold it up to him asking "May I?"

"Go right ahead man, just make sure you buy it." He laughs. You grab Tracy by the throat and tilt her face up towards you, looking into her eyes as she's being pounded from behind. Using your thumb, you leverage her mouth open and spit into it, ensuring she's made aware of what kind of a slut she is. Following this, you place the ball gag in her mouth and tie it up behind her head. Tracy continues being pounded from behind (or rather pounding herself) until she appears to be reaching her climax. Saliva begins leaking out around the side of the gag and dribbling onto her chin. Looking like a well used whore, Tracy begins her climax and starts squirting onto the man's pants and shop floor.

"Whoa, what the fuck." He exclaims removing his cock from her pussy.

"Did you really just cum all over this nice man's floor slut? You're gonna need to control yourself better in the future."

"Thowwy thir. Thish shluth will do bether nexth thime." She struggles to mouth around the gag in her mouth. She stands and you give her a hard slap on the tit as punishment. She moans through her ball gag.

"I have to clean this mess up now. No more discount on the products." The shopkeeper yells.

"It's ok, she'll clean it up. Won't you slut." Tracy nods eagerly. You remove the gag from her mouth and she kneels down to start submissively licking up her pussy juice from the tiled floor. Once finished, she turns around, still on her knees and speaks to the storekeeper.

"Can this slut finish pleasing you now?"

The shopkeeper looks at you, somewhat shocked by this exchange, and then down at her. "How could I stay mad at you." He smiles.

Tracy proceeds to finish pleasuring the man with her mouth. Eventually, he reaches the point of no return and Tracy finishes by jerking him off and shooting his load into her mouth. She gladly gulps down her reward and stands with a loud sigh, looking down at her now ruined leggings.

"So what am I meant to wear out of here now?"