Game Store – Suzanne Wins The Game

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So I gave notice at the insurance company and in two weeks, I was working full-time at the adult store. I didn’t know what most items were and usually blushed when finding out.I decided what to wear to the store that was sexy, purchasing a shelf bra. It basically just held my breasts so they would stick straight out. My nipples would show through my top, especially on a chilly day. I always wore a tight top, which Paul approved, and even pinched both nipples, his first chance.“I knew you’d know how to dress to increase business in an adult-only store.”Paul made it clear I was also joining in the game nights that had moved to this location. I’d work five days a week at the store, one night a week game playing, and once a month join the Dominion activities.My first week at the store, I loved being groped, and was almost expecting it. Paul clarified I shouldn’t have sex with store customers. Sometimes he brought customers in and they immediately said something about my breasts or ass. He always smiled and often put his arm around me after he’d watched them grope me. I think having customers grope me turned him on as much as me.I wore a very short skirt, and my panties were thongs. If I bent over just right, my butt cheeks showed. Most people appreciated getting to view a nice round butt in an adult store. Everyone except the female customers who came in with a spouse or boyfriend. Several women demanded they leave the store when their men saw my ass hanging out. I was called a slut, whore, or worse, daily. Usually, I handed those men a business card about game nights. The women would rip it up, so I usually did this secretly. The men would smile and nod their heads that they understood the card was just for them. Everyone also questioned Eryaman Escort what type of bra I was wearing, if any. We went into the dressing room, and occasionally, they took pictures of my bra and breasts. The lesbians regularly touched my nipples as they hung over the shelf bra. It didn’t matter if it was a man or woman who touched me. I loved the attention when my breasts were being fondled, standing still, and touching no one.This was the perfect job I was definitely in my element.We sold many bras like I wore and we had a hard time keeping them in stock. One of the more popular items I sold was a strap-on. It was a toss-up whether more men or women bought them. I was pretty sure that I would use it someday. Hopefully, I would get fucked instead of me fucking someone else. The store sold a large supply of artificial cocks in a variety of sizes.Whenever Paul was in the store, he wanted me to call him Master or Sir. Three men were talking to him just inside the entrance. “Suzanne, get the calendar in my office for game nights.”When I returned and handed it to him, he grabbed the back of my head, clutching a handful of hair. “I wanted them to know you’re a good girl.”I wasn’t sure what I’d done wrong. Paul instructed one man to lock the front door while he was pushing me to my knees by controlling my head of hair.“From now on, you either call me ‘Sir’ or ‘Master’. Every chance you get, do you understand, Red?”He jerked my head when I didn’t answer as fast as he wanted.“Yes Sir,” I shouted.With that, he slapped me and advised me to never raise my voice to him if I wanted to keep my job.I stayed on my knees even after he let go of my hair, and he kept the door locked Sincan Escort longer than expected. I went behind the counter when he finally unlocked the front door.“I’m sorry you forced me to get rough with you earlier. Important men need to understand how I want women to act.”The rest of the night, he acted like nothing happened. The experience excited me instead of scaring me. My pussy was wetter than normal as he scolded me in front of men.He said he would go home with me when I left. He followed me home and then into my front door.I kept quiet because I wasn’t sure what he expected of me.He ordered me to sit on the edge of the couch, and he locked my front door. I felt we were a couple for the first time since we met.He stood in front of me and said, “Lift your top so I can see the bra you made such a big hit.”Obliging him, I lifted my top, though I did not remove it.Smiling, he then flicked both of my nipples, then pinched them.“Yeah, I can see why you have made them a desirable item. How many men have you shown your bra to at the store?”“I show them to the women in the dressing room. Sometimes men might look inside.”He pinched my nipples until my eyes watered and I drenched my panties.“You are my slave from now on, and will address me as I described earlier. Nobody fucks you unless I am there, and I have consented. Chad can fuck you any time he wants. As long as I am present. If not for him, I don’t know if I’d want you. Don’t think you can sneak away from me.”That night, in the bedroom, he worked out his frustrations on me. He shoved a hairbrush handle up my ass after he order me to lean over the couch. I couldn’t help but enjoy everything he did to me. It was unbelievable Etlik Escort how my life had changed since vanilla sex with Rodney.He liked me naked, and even when he ordered pizza from Chad, he insisted I answer the door.Chad smiled at both of us and placed the pizza on the kitchen table.“I see we have some new rules.”“She is my slave and will do everything and anything I tell her.”Chad said, “That’s good for you, and bad for me. I was hoping to still enjoy her myself.””Oh, I’ve already told her when I give permission, you can fuck her.” “Thanks, man, that means I owe you big time.”“Would you like to fuck her while I eat?” Paul asked.“If you don’t mind, I would love to, especially while you watch,” Chad said.Things were changing quickly in my life, I thought for the better. Each of these sexy men did things to my body that I loved.“We don’t have proper equipment here, however, you loved when I fucked your ass last time in the kitchen,” Chad said. He quickly undressed and motioned for me to come to him.I did as they both watched, and Chad shoved my head at his enormous cock. At least if Paul wanted me to please someone, I was glad it was to this cock.For over several hours, I sucked his cock and watched him assault my hairless pussy. Finally, he dressed, thanked Paul, as if in one last gesture he shoved the hairbrush up my ass. He left without another word, leaving the brush inside me.Paul said, “Leave it in there. I will remove it when I am done eating.”It was impossible to sit or move around with the brush inside my ass. So limited to standing or laying on my stomach, I watched him eat.Paul knew I loved the Tit Torture game, so he played it none stop without cards. We had brought a few items with us. He handcuffed my wrist to a bedpost more for looks than a restraint. He’d shown me a button that released the lock. I never got out of the cuffs. Something I’d never seen clamped my nipples. We connected the clamps to a chain around my neck. Every time he woke up, he flicked one or both of my nipples, which woke me as well. I slept very well that night.

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