Show Me

"I want you in no skirt at all, actually. But I'd settle for a shorter one." He said with a shrug and she snorted and rolled her eyes as she looked over the costumes that were displayed there. They were cheaply made and meant to be worn only for a little while before being taken off, usually in pieces. She could do better at a thrift store.

"Maybe later." She said and he shrugged and they moved on.

After a few minutes to appreciate the novelty of the items near the front of the store, he led her toward the back and past a divider to a larger space that was filled with racks for movies and more magazines, these in black plastic bags with just the name visible. But the majority of the space was taken up by clothing racks and display cases and as they were looking through the leather fetish wear, an older woman approached them with a smile. She was dressed in leather pants and a snug top that only fit the definition because that was where she was wearing it. It was a black band that left her midriff bare at the bottom and pushed her generous breasts up to create about a yard of cleavage at the top, leaving her arms and shoulders bare. Leather cuffs were on each wrist and a collar was around her neck while her hair was pulled back in a snug tail and black boots came up to the middle of her thighs. A broad leather belt heavy with metal studs hung from her hips and several tattoos were visible on her arms shoulders.

"Hey there, I'm Chloe." She said by way of introduction in the most erotic voice Emily had ever heard in her life. "I'm the manager here. Anything I can help you find?"

Emily was about to say no when Lucas spoke up first. "Actually there is." He said with a warm smile. "I'm looking for a real princess accessory for my girlfriend here." He said and the emphasis that he put on the word made her immediately suspicious.

"Well, I think I may have just the thing." Chloe said in her honeyed voice, looking Emily over in a way that made her suddenly very aware of how little she was wearing and how easily someone could access her body without really even trying.

But she couldn't say anything as Chloe turned and Lucas tugged on her hand and they followed the tall, sexy woman. The way Chloe walked was just as erotic as her voice; her hips had a natural sway to them that made her look like she could work a hula-hoop without even trying and made Emily think that the woman was more stalking than walking, and the heels on her boots only added to to what was already there. She led them to a display case at the back of the store and stepped behind it, unlocking the sliding doors as Lucas and Emily stopped in front and she stared at what was inside.

'Whips and gags and nipple-clamps oh my!' she thought to herself as she took it all in. The toys that she saw all looked exotic and a little frightening. As Chloe spoke again, Emily looked up and the tall blonde was looking at her with a smile that immediately put Emily in mind of a lion, but there was nothing cowardly about her.

"Now, are you new to anal-play?" The older woman asked as she took out a long wooden box and set it on the counter in front of the couple.

"We are." Lucas answered for them. "But it is something we have been interested in trying for a while now." Emily couldn't say anything as Chloe opened the box and displayed the row of plugs that was laid out on black velvet in the bottom of the box. A second row was kept in place on the lid with an elastic band.

"Well, you'll want to start small." She said, taking one silver plug out and offering it to them with a smile. The bulb on it wasn't much bigger than her thumb and it was connected to the cap with a thin metal rod. It was small and cool in her hand as she took it mechanically and she could feel her core clenching as she held it and realized what it was for, what he was going to do.

"So, picking the right plug is essential. Start too big and you'll hurt yourself. And you'll want to put it in the correct way. You can't just bend at the waist and stuff it in. You'll want to warm it up and use a bit of the right kind of lube." She took out a few different bottles and set them on the counter next to the box.

"Does... does it hurt?" Emily asked and Chloe nodded, which made her anxiety spike.

"It can, yes." The older woman said. "If you get one that's too big or if you're too tense, or if you don't use the right lube or if it's cold. But if you do it properly it can, and does, feel amazing." She said and Emily looked at what she was holding as Chloe went on explaining how the plug would stay firmly in place and as she got used to it, and used to anal sex, she could move to larger and larger plugs if she wanted. She explained the different kinds of lubricant, to ease the plug into her body safely and how to prepare herself for it properly. Then Lucas pointed to one of the other plugs in the display.

"What's that one?" He asked and Chloe smiled as she brought it out.

"Well, there are quite a few different kinds of plugs. That one is a princess plug." She said, gesturing to the one Emily was holding. "This is a punishment plug." She said, handing it to him and Emily looked at it. The bulb on it wasn't much larger than the one she held, though it was a bit longer and instead of a little cap on the end with a coloured rhinestone in it, there was a short length of metal about an inch or so long. "It's designed to make it uncomfortable to sit down for any length of time but still remain invisible under all but the tightest clothing, and it's adjustable." She showed them how the rod could unscrew and a longer one could be attached, up to one that would hang down to her knees and make it impossible to sit down at all.

Lucas looked at the two plugs and then at Emily. She wasn't sure how she felt right then. She had always liked it when he touched or pressed at her rear, but the idea of a plug... He had mentioned it once or twice but she had always been able to deflect the conversation elsewhere.

Until now.

Now she was standing in the shop with the princess plug in her hand and as she turned it over he set the punishment plug in her other hand and she looked at them, her heart racing and her belly doing flip-flops as she considered wearing one or the other of them.

"Won't... won't it stretch out my..." She blushed as she tried to find a better way to say what she wanted but failing.

"Well, the only part of your body with more elasticity than your bowel is your vagina." Chloe said with a shrug. "But the point of a plug is usually to stretch our your bottom a bit for anal sex, though the princess is meant to be decorative and the punishment plug is self explanatory." She smiled at that and Emily felt herself warming to the woman and her easy, straightforward nature. "As long as you don't overdo it, you'll be fine. Don't start using a plug thicker than his penis and don't wear it constantly unless you like the way it feels."

"Have you ever worn one?" She asked and then blushed. "Sorry, none of my..." She began to apologize but Chloe waved it off.

"No need to apologize. I work in a sex boutique, questions like that come with the territory." She said with a smile that relaxed Emily again. "And the answer is yes. I'm actually wearing one right now that isn't much thicker than that." She shrugged and smiled, leaning on the counter a bit, which made her shirt do amazing things with her cleavage as she reached back into the cabinet to lift out another toy. "But my favourite toy is actually this one." She opened the box and the toy inside was shaped oddly, but Emily could work out how it was meant to be worn.

"The horn here presses against the rectovaginal septum and you wear it during normal sexual intercourse and... let's just say it feels yummy." She said with a smile. "Especially when you're on your knees and he's taking you from behind."

It all swirled around in her head and Emily felt a bit dizzy as she looked at the plugs she held in her hands and the third toy that was right in front of her. Her core was doing the flip-flop thing again and she could feel herself unconsciously clenching her rear as her heart thudded in her ears.

"We'll take all three." Lucas said suddenly and Emily was shocked to silence, unable to do anything but watch as he picked out a princess plug that matched her eyes and two different bottles of lube and Chloe rang it all up and bagged it for them.

"There you go." She said with a smile as she handed them the bag that had been gleaned from another store so no one would know that they had bought something at the sex shop. "If you have any questions, feel free to swing back this way. I or one of the other staff can answer any questions you have or point you to someone who can."

"We're not from this area." Emily said as she took the bag, the weight of it far heavier than it really looked to her.

"Well, take this then." Chloe said, taking a little pamphlet out from behind the register and passing it to them. "It's a list of sex shops in the city, divided by region. They're all good places and the staff can help you with anything you need." She said and Emily smiled and thanked her before she followed Lucas out of the store, her heart racing as she thought about what she was carrying and she wondered just how long he would wait before he took one out.

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She got her answer more quickly than she thought she would. She only listened to him with half an ear, all of her attention on the little bag she carried and what was inside of it. She just agreed with him blindly as they moved along, which she should have remembered was a bad idea. But as they walked into the attached theatre she snapped back into herself.

"So, what do we want to see?" He asked as they waited in line for tickets and she shrugged, too anxious to really think about it or even care very much.

Really, she didn't want to see anything. She knew that she wouldn't be able to pay attention to a movie right now, not the way she was feeling. But she stood with him as he bought their tickets and then they got popcorn and drinks and candy and went toward the auditorium. Commercials were running and they had a bit of time to kill yet before the movie started. She settled into the seat and he took the bag that they had gotten from the sex shop. Her heart was racing as he reached into it and came out with the princess plug. She sipped from her drink and then licked her lips, fidgeting and squirming in her seat as he glanced her way.

"Show me." He said for the first time in more than an hour and she didn't look away from his face as she spread her legs and lifted her skirt. He smiled and nodded, his hand reaching over to caress her bare slit and draw a gasp from her. Even after the orgasm she had had in the food court she was still aroused, still needy as hell and she was suddenly too fidgety to sit through a two hour movie. She watched him look around the mostly empty theatre and nod before he spoke again.

"Stand up." He said quietly and she did.

Her legs were shaking as she looked out at the other seats and felt his hand slide up her leg and caress her ass under her skirt. She was trembling as she thought about what was in his hand and where they were. Compared to what they had done in the food court this was nothing, but at the same time it was somehow far more intimate and personal and she felt completely and utterly exposed. When his thumb slid through the cleft of her backside and pressed at her rear she gasped and tensed as a jolt of feeling shot through her. God... why did that have to feel so good? She gripped the seats in front of her and looked out at the theatre as he massaged her flesh and drove her crazy.

"Unbutton your shirt." He said and she glanced back at him her eyes wide, but he just looked at her and nodded. She looked forward again and her hands came up to her blouse and she began to release the buttons that held it closed, her heart racing as each one came free and she felt his hands stroking and caressing her skin.

She was distracted and focused on the rest of the room, wondering if anyone would come in and see her. Would one of the few other people there turn and see her standing there, her shirt open down the front and her breasts held in just the filmy purple bra that was meant to entice and not cover? She was thinking about that and not what he was doing. When he told her to lean forward slightly, she did, shifting her stance wider and leaning slightly forward over the seats in front of her. She gasped as his fingers slid across her slit from behind, caressing her labia and parting her outer lips to feel the slick warmth of her core and draw a low moan from her as someone else came in. She shifted slightly to keep her shirt closed, but they didn't even look her way, moving to their seats and chatting as the commercials played on the big screen and she realized that she was backlit by the projector. Even if someone did look this way, they wouldn't be able to see anything and she smiled as she relaxed a little more, allowing herself to enjoy the way his hands felt on her.

That was when the plug pressed at her rear and she gasped just a moment too late... it was inside of her and she could feel the weight of it in her body, feel the slight bulk of it stretching her out and she took a few deeper breaths as she looked back at him, her eyes wide.

"Show me." He said, looking up at her.

Seated he was almost level with her waist and she turned and lifted her skirt, leaning back against the other row of seats and he smiled and nodded, his hands running up her legs as he leaned in close and placed a kiss on the smooth, warm skin of her mons. She sighed and smiled as the kiss moved a bit lower and she felt the caress of his tongue across the top of her pussy. He wouldn't... would do it right here would he? He answered her question when his hands cupped her ass and his mouth moved to place a deep, wet kiss on her pussy and she had to bite back a moan. She loved the way he used his mouth. He was always eager and playful and he rarely stopped until she had cum. But here?

They would attract attention, she knew as she looked around, her hands coming up to tangle in his hair as his mouth worked against her pussy and he lapped at her flowing nectar and delved her heated slit with his eager tongue. When his finger pressed at the plug in her rear she gasped and her body tensed and she nearly fell. She looked down at him in shock and saw him smiling up at her.

"Why did you stop?" she asked breathlessly.

"The previews are starting." He said with a wink and she felt frustrated as he sat back in his chair. "Show me again." He said and, almost angry, she lifted her skirt, her legs spread and her pussy aching for attention as she glared at him. He reached up and laid her shirt open and she blushed to the roots of her hair as his hand glided over the slick silk and lace and her stiff nipples sent jolts through her that she refused to acknowledge. He was being a dick and he was enjoying being a dick.

And she was enjoying it too, god help her.

"Now the back." He said and she turned to face the room, her arm coming up automatically to keep her shirt closed even though no-one was looking their way. She lifted the back of her skirt and felt his hand on her ass and then his lips pressing a kiss to her skin that made her smile in spite of herself before he tugged on her arm.

"Sit down." He said and she shifted and saw that he had lifted the armrest so they could snuggle together and she was grateful. It would give her the chance to tease him so they could leave early and go home and finish what they had started. But then she settled into the seat and she realized just what he had done.

The plug was a new sensation for her and she was expecting to feel it constantly, but as soon as her weight settled into the seat, the pressure that she felt made her gasp and squirm and she knew instantly what he had done. But she still took the bag and reached in and pulled out the princess plug and the stimulation plug and then glared at him. He had put in the punishment plug and Emily could tell just why it was called that as she squirmed and fidgeted and tried to settle in her seat unsuccessfully. She glared at him and steadfastly refused to lean against him. That was what he wanted her to do, to lean into him and allow him access to her body, but she wouldn't give him the satisfaction as the opening credits rolled through and the movie started. She couldn't even pay attention to it, not that she wanted to see anything right then anyway. She wanted to scratch this itch, and she knew that his fingers or his mouth would help but nothing would really satisfy her but the real thing. She needed to fuck or she was going to go crazy.

She glanced over at him to glare once again, to let him know just what she thought of this situation and he was smiling as he watched her. She blushed again and fidgeted as she realized that he was enjoying her discomfort. If she snuggled up to him to relieve the pressure and try to get comfortable, she would be giving him what he wanted... but he wanted this too. In fact, she realized, the longer she fought against it and resisted, the more uncomfortable and fidgety she became, the more he would enjoy it. So she finally gave in and leaned in against him, taking the pressure off of her backside and enjoying his arm around her as she scowled at the screen and tore open the pack of chocolate to comfort herself. His hand slipped across her skin and she felt her shirt move out of the way before his hand covered her breast and kneaded gently and she couldn't help but sigh in enjoyment at the feeling.

Yet, the harder she tried to relax, the more difficult it seemed to be. She found herself fidgeting all over again, her body hot and flushed as she licked at her lips and drained her drink. She was panting for breath and whimpering, unable to sit still or clear her head. She glanced at him and saw his little, knowing, cruel smile. That was the exact instant she realized he had done something. But what?

She was too turned on, too antsy to sit still or even think at that moment and she needed something more than the casual touches she was getting from him. They needed to go... needed to head home so she could get him to alleviate this feeling the only way she knew would work. Intending to ask him for it, she glanced up at him and saw his amused little smile still in place and grew angry all over again. What the hell was he planning? What did he have up his sleeve?

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Goddammit, she wasn't going to give him the pleasure of letting her squirm for the whole damn movie. She would take things into her own hands and make him take her home. She shifted and adjusted and when she found his zipper she wasn't the least bit surprised to feel that he was already hard. That would just make this that much easier, but she wasn't about to make it too easy on him. She wasn't going to give him what he wanted that quickly and easily. She rubbed him with her hand, leaving his pants closed and just caressing his bulge gently, warming him with her touch and listening to his breathing change. She smiled and rubbed a bit longer, enough to make him aware of her touch, enough to keep him aroused, but not enough to let him get off and she heard him chuckle as he squirmed.

It felt good to play and tease like this, almost as good as everything else they had done that day. It all ran through her head as she ignored the movie and felt his hand on her breast and the plug in her rear and the feel of his erection under her hand as she squeezed. All the time she had shown him her bare flesh, revealing herself to him in public... it had all felt good and she had a very strong feeling that this wasn't going to be the end of it. He had enjoyed this too much and so had she. All that remained was to see just when they would get out to play again and where they would go.