Yes, At Twice The Listed Price

The man leered at Emily, standing there naked in the middle of the store, shuddering with both embarrassment and cold. He wasn't sure why she was doing this, it seemed ridiculous, but he could tell she really wanted to wear the bodysuit. The man could see by the look in her eyes, just how badly she needed it, and saw an opportunity to get something out of it.

He stroked his chin, as if deep in contemplation, and there was a long silence before he said "I can see how badly you need it, so of course I will sell it to you...for twice the listed price." Emily's face sunk, it was already a very expensive outfit, and to pay double for it would mean she'd be paying for it for a long time. She would have to work overtime at work, and possibly sell some of her possessions, but she could have it. Her trepidation at having to pay so much mixed with ecstasy at finally being able to wear the outfit. Finally being able to have it on her body. She couldn't wait any longer, and agreed to the deal immediately.

Emily snatched the outfit from the man's hands, and began to put it on. The man suggested that before she did, she rub her body in lube, to make it easier to get the outfit on and off. That seemed like a sensible suggestion, so she did. Twenty minutes later, she was standing there, in the middle of the store wearing the outfit she'd been so **** to try on. She was wearing the spiked high-heeled boots too, as well as the collar, but she thought she'd leave it up to Nate as to whether he wanted her to wear the hood, leash and ball-gag.

Emily made arrangements to pay off the expensive outfit. She signed a contract to pay it off over the next six months in monthly installments. She left her information with the sex shop so that if she failed to make payments they could send debt collectors after her. Emily was apprehensive about what she had just done, but so eager to see Nate's face when he saw her. She drove slowly over to his apartment, due to the boots, and crossed the carpark to his building. She saw some people she recognized, and they recognized her, their eyes popping out of their head at what she was wearing. Blushing, embarrassed and aroused, Emily continued up to Nate's apartment and knocked on his door.

After a brief pause, the door opened and Nate stood there, a huge grin spreading across his face as his eyes moved up and down Emily's leather-clad body.