Inspect the latex box?
yes of course
you stand there, inspecting the box, for a good couple minutes when a lady comes up to you. She’s around your age, with a busty form covered in a tight latex shirt matching the store’s color scheme and wearing a name tag. Oh thank goodness, an employee, you think, as you feel absolutely overwhelmed by everything in here. “Hi! Can I help you with anything?” She asks in a cheery tone. “Um… I dunno I’m just, kinda drawn to this thing… how does it work?” You hate sounding a bit dumb but you’re a complete newbie when it comes to latex and bondage. “Oh this! Yeah this is a latex vac-cube. Basically you’re gonna sit in the middle of this on your knees, and when it’s attached to a vacuum, it’s gonna suck all the air out, leaving you tightly stuck between the latex sheets, it’s such an arousing experience!” Her cheery tone is a bit confusing to you, as she talks about something so lewd. You can’t help but blush and stammer. A devious smile creeps on her face as she notices your subby disposition and arousal. She takes the opportunity to ask bluntly “are you new to this kind of stuff? We offer free tests to potential customers… if you’d like to try”. You go beet red at even the thought. Is she serious? She’s serious!
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