Would you roughly imagine what is listed on this piece of paper?
- No, sir!
“Well then ... you should go to that room.” - began a man pointing his back on the door hung with shimmering garlands. There you should choose one of the special eye patch. - he inexplicably grunted squinting at Summer. I'll go there in a few minutes.

Summer obediently stepped to the left of the counter bypassing the window with various faloimitators. She moved slowly on wadded, stiff legs only now having noticed that all visitors to the sex shop stand in a dense pile literally a few meters away and most likely have heard her entire dialogue with the seller. She pushed the white door and went inside involuntarily looking back, suddenly feeling an irrational fear. But none of the visitors followed her, and Summer was relieved. She looked around for a bandage behind her to blindfold.

The interior of the room in which she was made a stunning impression on the woman. The walls, illuminated with red, thick light, were hung with a wide variety of fixtures. A whole set of whips, stacks, several lashes, leather gloves, leashes, chains, collars and clips, handcuffs, leather half masks and some absolutely incredible pieces of which the teacher had no idea was hanging on her closest to her. On the wall in front of her, Summer saw a stunningly large set of faloimitators of various lengths and colors, anal plugs, expanders, rings, some sort of silicone brushes and brushes. Some of the plastic members were so huge and unusual in shape that the genitals of animals reminded her. There was also a dildo with attachments very similar to the one that Sandy used. At the very bottom hung a whole collection of vibrating eggs, spherical and elongated. Finally, the wall on the right was covered with clothes. There were casual outfits, exotic dresses, dresses erotic to shamelessness, fancy dresses, even uniforms. Most of them Summer would not have dared to wear even in front of her husband, let alone go out on the street like this.

At a separate rack, there were devices for tying, such as beams, ropes, handcuffs, black vertical and horizontal sticks with loops at the ends, metal clips for nipples and clitoris connected with each other in chains. Something quite incredible clearly with electric and suction cups. On the bottom shelf lined up a whole battery of bottles of tubes and vials. The center of the room was crowned by a square pole extending from floor to ceiling. Clips, hooks, cut into the tree hinges were located along its entire length. Summer got worried and felt a chill of fear in her stomach at the sight of this unit, which very much reminded her of the ancient torture instrument, as well as the bewilderment of what makes such a device in the middle of the store.

Going to the left wall, she began to study silk and leather half-masks and wide ribbons, waving them with her palm, feeling and fingering. She was in no hurry to hear that in the main hall, Bill was discussing something lively with visitors. Finally she chose a pair of dressings. One was made of thick, slippery to the touch matter, the second was black inside and spotted, resembling the skin of a leopard on the outside, and finally a dark purple ring of dense soft matter. Two other dressings were attached to the back of the head with velcro fasteners.

Having made a choice, she returned to the center of the room to a strange post and swayed on her heels from heel to toe, trying to understand what was waiting for her further. Waiting and suspense strained more and more.Very disturbed outsiders, who were in the store, in the fevered brain of the woman began to appear by themselves the most disgusting and ugly unbridled pictures.

As time went...

Summer was more and more nervous and kept looking at the electronic wall clock hanging above the door. She began tapping on the linoleum with the toed floor of her right shoe. From the floor there was a sharp smell of chlorine with a touch of something floral, similar cleaning products she used when doing the cleaning in the kitchen.

***

The door swung open so unexpectedly that Summer shuddered. Bill entered the room, accompanied by several men.

- The slut was waiting! - He asked cheerfully, looking at the bewildered girl, who had stepped back a step.
- Yes, sir. I don't have much time. - muttered Summer backing up, until she rested her back against the hard surface of the pillar. Why are these men with you? I thought it would be a private conversation.
- These are my regular customers. They invested a lot of money in my business and I owe them something. I could not refuse them a request to demonstrate why some objects are used, the samples of which you see on the walls. - Bill grinned mockingly. We are very lucky that you decided to visit my store right now.
- It is not right! This ... this ... - Summer got off without knowing how to explain. Please ask them to exit. Just sell me things from the list and I'll go! - appealingly she added, feeling the hairs on her arms stand on end.

Summer was not so scary when in life. The ambient atmosphere, the entourage of the room, the red light all acted on her depressing. She felt that she had driven herself into some terrible, nightmarish trap.

Without answering the cue, Bill closed the door behind him and approached Summer. He took the bandages from her hand and raised them to the level of the woman's eyes. Summer is as pale as a sheet. Small beads of sweat appeared on her forehead and bridge of her nose. The brunette often breathed involuntarily pressing both palms to her chest.

The idea of ​​blindfolding belonged to Bill himself. He well knew that this would aggravate the horror and powerless fear of the victim, especially since before that she saw that several more men came into the room with him. He had enough time to play with her to drive into this beautiful head that she was now a whore and Todd's slave. She had to firmly understand that her body and mind now serve only one thing - the satisfaction of other people's sexual fantasies.

He opted for a purple satin ribbon.

- Dress this - ordered the man.

When she turned pale, the man recoiled even more and simply weighed her a burning, resounding slap in the face. The head of the woman shook, she involuntarily shrank back and slammed the back of her head against the wooden pole. Tears spilled from beautiful, almost emerald eyes. With trembling hands, she took the bandage and put it on her forehead, pulling it down, closing her eyes. The world around ceased to exist plunged into total darkness. From this, the fear of the woman only escalated. She only now began to fully realize what she had run into, going into an incomprehensible room with unfamiliar men. There was no point in shouting and calling for help, she simply could not be heard from the street. Powerlessly dropping her hands, she pulled them back and clung to the corners of the post. She heard Bill and two other men breathing and most of all was afraid that the other visitors of the sex shop would also enter the room.

- Fine, obedient girl. - Bill's voice has changed, become vibrating and low. Now raise your arms above your head and wrap a pillar around them.

Summer turned her head at the sound of her voice, smiled pitifully, and hesitantly raised both hands. Inside the woman was a nervous shiver. His knees were buckling. My mouth was dry. She wanted to say something, but an unexpected cramp brought together the bundles. At the same time, Summer, with perplexity, felt like it was getting wetter in the crotch, and her nipples shriveling like cold.When she wrapped her arms around her pillar, her back involuntarily arched, the blouse finally opened, her floors were knocked out from under the skirt, and two poured balls with pointed points protruding through black lace boldly protruded toward Bill.

Someone's deft fingers undid the lower buttons and the blouse swung open, finally exposing the tanned flat stomach that nervously quivered as it fell and rounded to the beat of intermittent breathing. He squeezed the green silk with his fingers and ... Read more →