Buying her chastity cage early

Eleanor had never been to sex shop before. She owned only one sex toy, her dildo, and she'd bought that online. She knew where one was, but she'd never worked up the courage to go. Sooner or later, by the end of the week that would change. And god I need it to be sooner.

Ellie simply could not go the whole rest of the week getting constant hair-trigger erections. Everything made her think of sex, and while she couldn't stop that without being disobedient, she could at least mitigate its effects. The sooner she had a cage on her cock, the better she could go about her daily business, even if still in a horny haze.

So, she was going right now. She turned on her heel and walked back out of the shop without buying anything - I don't even remember why I came in here - and returned to her car, awkwardly hunched around her bag shielding her dick. She got in the driver's seat, closed the door, and thought for a moment, maybe I could just edge right here for a few minutes.

No!! She aggressively put the key in the ignition and started the car, in a race to get on the road before she could start touching herself. The sex shop was about ten minutes away, and driving kept her hands, if not her mind, busy on the way there. She parked in a hurry and rushed into the store.

Her cock had shrunk to about half-mast during the drive over, but entering the sex shop immediately made it start to rise again. There were so many dildos of an incredible variety of sizes, leather corsets and collars and hoods and cuffs, coils of colorful rope, blindfolds, whips, ballgags, a hundred other things she recognized, and two hundred more she didn't.

And a cute little petite blond with a pixie cut, black lipstick, and fishnet sleeves, smiling serenely at Eleanor as she bluescreened. "Hey babe! Welcome. Can I help you find anything?"