Store Clerk, part 2 | bondage story | corset, plug, strap

We spent most of the next two hours talking about my sexual experiences. Most of the conversation was about what it was like today being in public. Steph would occasionally play with the vibe. As she told me about some of her encounters with guys she would tell me how good it felt emphasizing the point my turning the vibe on and thumbing the intensity knob up. When people came into the store she would send me over to talk to them while she played with the remote. She would catch me in mid sentence turning the dildo on with the intensity set to the max. Then she would lower the intensity till the dildo was slowly vibrating.

As five neared and Steph’s shift was ending she asked me for something I wasn’t prepared for. She asked me for my keys. At first I wasn’t sure I wanted to give them to her. But as she began to increase the intensity of the vibrations within me I gave in. When Steph clocked out and started to leave the dildo inside of me was still vibrating on a low setting. As Steph walked out of the store she played with the remote increasing the intensity. I stood behind the counter in horror as she walked out of the store and the vibrations continued to increase. By the time Steph was all the way out of the store and out into the main concourse of the mall the vibe was at full strength. I was bent over the counter, my legs too weak to support me. Steph had disappeared leaving me with no way to alleviate my torment. But Steph reappeared at the entrance and turned off the demon inside of me.

“Don’t worry; I wouldn’t leave you like that. I’ll be back in a little bit so I’ll see you later.” With that Steph was gone.

It was five forty when the sudden buzz of my vibrator announced to me that Steph was back. She came strolling back into the store grinning from ear to ear. She came in through the entrance of the store with the control to the vibrator in hand. Under her arm was a package wrapped in a brown paper bag. The name on the bag was the same as the adult store I had been to that morning. She came directly up to me playing with the speed knob on the remote.

“I picked some stuff up for you while I was out. Go in the changing room.”

“Steph I can’t I’m supposed to be watching the st.. ore.” As I tried to speak Steph turned the vibe all the way to full then turned it back down before I could get too excited.

“I could just leave that toy running at full speed and leave. That should make your day a little more interesting. And I still have your keys anyways so with out me you can’t even get into your own house or your crotch.” With that Steph grabbed my arm leading me back to the changing rooms and pushed me in one.

I wanted to argue with her but at the same time there was an over whelming excitement building in me.

“Ok Jessica, first I want you to take off all your clothes and pass them to me.”

“Steph, I can’t walk around naked in the store.”

“Pass me out your cloths then I will give you something else to wear,” she replied.

I slowly started pulling off my shirt. Once my shirt was off I removed my bra. The air felt cold and my nipples were erect from the growing excitement. I slid the skirt off my hips and let it drop to the floor. I stepped out of the skirt then bent down and picked it up. The crotch belt moved and dug in a little deeper as I bent over. The vibrator’s presence was very notable now. Thankfully Steph was keeping it set very low. If she turned it up all the way again I knew I would lose control of my body. It also kept this desperate need in side of me to get off going strong and overriding any other thought process. I bundled all my cloths together then handed them over the door to Steph.

“I said all your cloths, that means shoes too.”

I bent over again and took off my shoes. Once again I was distinctly aware of the phallic object inside of me. I handed my shoes over to Steph and stood in the changing room completely naked with the exception of a few straps of leather held on my waist with two locks.

“Ok first we need to add onto your current getup,” Steph said as she slid the bag under the door. “Every thing you’ll need is in there.”

It scared me to even think of what she might have gotten but I was now standing naked in the store with only the changing room door to conceal me. I opened up the bag to look inside and see what kind of fate Steph had created for me. I was filled with a complete mixture of emotions. The first thing I saw when I opened the bag was a butt plug. I picked it up and looked at it. It was medium sized with an opening in the bottom for batteries. The batteries were already in place. I couldn’t see any way to turn it on which meant Steph must have gotten the remote control one which I was looking at earlier. I dug deeper in to the bag to find a small one time sample of lube and two keys. It was obvious what Steph had in mind.

I tried the keys and used the one that fit to remove the crotch strap lock. I dropped the lock on the floor. I then got down on my knees and bent over. Grabbing the lube I picked up the butt plug and spread the lube all over it. I unbuckled the crotch strap and let if fall and hang between my legs. The plug in my pussy immediately started to slide out of me. Using one hand to hold the plug in my pussy in place I reached around with the my other hand which held the other plug till it was poised in place with the tip of the plug just touching and parting my butt cheeks. The lube felt cold on my skin. I pressed the plug against my puckered ass hole and gasped as the tip of it slid in. I paused for a minute letting the spasms and pain in my now stretched ass sub side. I had the plug half way in when Steph opened the door and came in.

“Come on, hurry up. You have to get back out there. You’re still on the clock you know.” With that said she pushed the back of my hand shoving the plug all the way in. I bit my lip to keep from screaming out as my ass muscles desperately tried to close but were held open and stretched by the plug. She grabbed the waist belt and lifted me up till I was standing. I couldn’t do anything but stand there frozen with my arms at my sides and panting with two plugs stuffed in me, slowly sliding out. My ass really hurt from being stretched open so quickly but was slowly getting used to the full feeling. Steph picked up the lock and keys sitting on the floor. She then used the keys to unlock and remove the remaining lock on my belt. I wanted Steph to turn both vibes on full then fuck me with them till I cum so hard I couldn’t stand up.

But that wasn’t what she had planned. As soon as the lock on the waist belt was removed she pulled the belt a few more notches tighter constricting my waist. Steph placed a new lock in the hasp to hold the belt on but only after showing me it was a five digit combination lock currently set to all zeros. She then quickly reached between my legs and grabbed the crotch strap. Pulling it through my legs she gave it a tug up shoving both plugs deep inside of me lifting me onto my tiptoes. She kept pulling and pulling up on the strap letting it dig deep into my skin. Once she was satisfied with it she put it through the buckle then slipped another combination lock through the hasp. Even after she let go of the belt I was still standing on my toes. I felt like I was being split in two and stuffed at the same time. I was still standing on my toes when she opened the door and left the changing room.

I heard Steph messing around in the store, and then I heard her helping a customer. I was beginning to wonder if she planned on leaving me naked in the changing room till the store closed. I looked down at the locks Steph had used on the chastity belt and realize with out the combinations the only way to get them off would be to try all the combinations till I found the right one. But with five digits that meant there were one hundred thousand different sequences. When she came back into the changing room I was kind of wishing she would have left me in there till the end.

The clothing she had for me was straight off the racks of the store. She had knee high black leather boots. The boots have a two inch platform plus four inch heel. Each boot used five different straps to hold the boot on, each of which could be secured with locks. She also had a black leather super mini skirt but the worst was the top. Of course it was made of black leather as well. It was a very strict over busted corset with a metal rod running up the back to a tall posture collar with a large D ring in the front of the collar. For added restriction the corset had two straps running from the back of the corset over the shoulders and back round under the armpits forcing the wearer’s shoulders back. And that wearer was about to be me.

Steph immediately went about helping me into the corset. She lifted it up over my head then lowered it down onto me. It was tough getting into it even with all the laces loosened. Once it was on me Steph went about lacing it up pulling the slack out and constricting my waist. Immediately the corset lifted my boobs giving me a huge amount of cleavage. My breasts were barely covered with the cups just going high enough to cover my nips. When Steph finished lacing the corset my waist had been reduced by a couple inches and I found I had to take short breaths to breath. She then flipped the collar around in front of me then pulled it back around. Pulling the strap on the collar tight around my neck she buckled it in place. I was left looking straight forward with no mobility to look in any other direction. Once she had the collar buckled she placed a lock through it.

Moving to my shoulders she pulled each strap over and under individually. As she pulled them tight my shoulders were forced back by the straps pushing my chest out even further and removing a lot of the mobility in my arms. Again, once each strap was in place and on tight she placed a lock though their hasps and secured them in place. She then went back to the laces pulling them even tighter. My waist was being pushed inward putting more pressure on the two plugs inside of me. The dildo in my pussy was still slowly vibrating and its effects were being amplified. Once she had tightened the laces as much as she could she tied them. Then she took the leather flap that was stitched on the right side of the back of the corset and connected it to the zipper on the left side. She pulled the zipper all the way up so that the leather flap was covering the strings on the corset. When the zipper was all the way up she slipped yet another lock onto the outfit placing it through the zipper and a small D ring just above the zipper. The corset had plenty of D rings places all over it for things to be connected to.

The next step that Steph had for me was to get the mini skirt on. She placed it on the floor in front of me and had me step into it so she could slide it up my legs. It wasn’t easy to get on even with the zipper undone in the back. She struggled to get the skirt over my hips. After she had gotten the skirt up she pulled the zipper up. As the zipper closed the skirt pulled even tighter around my hips and squeezed my butt cheeks together. With the zipper all the way up Steph placed a yet another lock onto me. This particular lock went through the zipper on the skirt and a small D ring on the back of the corset.

Once she had the skirt around my hips she smoothed out all the wrinkles playing particular attention to smoothing out any wrinkles on my butt. Her fingers slid across the leather and onto my bare skin. The mini skirt stopped just below my butt cheeks. With the outfit on she went about putting the boots on me. Once she had the boots on my feet I found I had trouble balancing. I had grown six inches with the boots. Steph pulled each strap tight and put a lock through each one, five to a side. I could barely move my ankles with these boots on. There was no way I was going to be able to walk very well with these on.

“Ok, now that your dressed it’s time to get back to work,” Steph said as she walked out of the changing room.

I took a few test steps in the boots and nearly fell over backwards immediately. With the limited mobility that the corset left me I had to bend forward at the waist to catch my balance. As I bent forward the corset pulled on the zipper on the back of the mini skirt hiking it up a little leaving the bottom of my ass cheeks exposed. I reached behind me as best I could and pulled the skirt back down. Had I bent all the way forward the skirt probably would have ridden all the way up. I realized I wasn’t going to be able to sit down without having the skirt come all the way up around my waist.

I cautiously stepped out of the changing room. Steph was casually waking around the store purposefully picking cloths up like she was interested in them then putting them back down unfolded.

“You’d better get back to work Jessica. I wouldn’t want you to have to stay after tonight to tidy up.”

And that was how the rest of the day went. I would stagger over to the table where Steph had just been to tidy up. It isn’t easy to fold cloths on a table that is at waist height when you are dressed like I am. Steph chose to primarily go after cloths in the front of the store. She especially took a liking to the small display that was only a few feet high in the very front entrance to the store. The display was in the entrance which left me facing away from the main corridor. I bent my knees as much as I could but I always had to bend forward to look down and see what I was doing. Each time I leaned forward the skirt rode up exposing my ass cheeks to anyone that walked by the store. My heart pounded with every foot step I heard. My heart nearly jumped out of my chest when Steph suddenly turned the plug in my rear to full for a few seconds before shutting it off again.

Steph played with the vibe in my pussy constantly but chose to turn the one in my rear on only occasionally. When every Steph had me fixing something where I was bent over she would play with the vibe in my twat pushing the intensity up. I would stay there bent over with my bum exposed while a climax grew but right as I would get close she would turn the vibe back down to low. I was left exposed and frustrated every time.

The climax of work, for Steph anyways, came when two girls came in looking for clothes. She used me as a model to show off the corset and its ability to use locks as an accessory item. For thirty minutes the girls stayed and talked. All the time Steph had her hand in her pocket playing with the speed of the vibe in my pussy. I felt completely humiliated when I began to smell the distinct scent of my juices which had leaked around the leather strap and was now beginning to make my inner thighs slick. Steph played with the vibe with agonizing results. My pussy was oozing with juices I was so horny but I never could get enough attention to cum. My sex was slick enough you could have sex with a dry sponge and still be wet. When the girls finally left my cheeks were completely flushed and red.

I was incredibly happy when eight rolled around and my shift was finally over. Steph helped me close up but didn’t make any move to remove anything I was wearing. When we finally closed the store Steph chose to have us leave through the mall. The mall didn’t close until nine when the main stores closed. Pulling down the gate on the store Steph used her key to lock it leaving us out in the main corridor. I followed her lead as she walked through the mall. I struggled to keep up with her and maintain my balance as we walked. Steph played with the remotes as we passed people going about there shopping. There wasn’t a single person I passed in the mall who didn’t notice me. Young or old every one stopped to stare at the girl in constrictive leather. I was desperately afraid that I would be arrested by one of the security guards for prostitution.

Steph led me through the mall to one of the public bathrooms at the other end of the mall. Thankfully no one else was occupying it when we came in. She led me over to the first stall and had me back in. Steph squatted down in front of me, rolled the mini skirt up and played with the combination lock on the crotch strap. She took the lock off unlocking the belt.

“Ok the crotch strap is unlocked, use the toilet. You can remove the toy from your pussy if you want but you have to put it back in once your done but you can’t remove the butt plug. If you don’t do that I won’t give you back the keys to the locks. Also if you get off or play with yourself I’ll walk out of here. To make sure you don’t try anything the door stays open.”

I felt so embarrassed but I really needed to pee. Reaching down I pulled the dildo out of my soaking pussy and with my other hand I held onto the crotch strap so it wouldn’t fall into the toilet. Squatting over the toilet I did my business holding a leather strap in one hand, a dildo covered in my own reeking juices while I squeezed my ass muscles to keep the plug in my butt from falling out. I did all that while I had the door wide open so Steph could monitor me. As humiliating as this was it was desperately needed. I was almost finished when I heard the bathroom door open and in walked an older lady to see me in all my glory. She stood there and stared at me then turned away and walked out in disgust leaving me there completely red faced.

“Well, looks like you’re done.” Steph said. I quickly finished before she grabbed the D ring on the front of my collar and pulled me off the toilet and out of the stall. “Aright, before you stuff your cunt with that dildo I want you to put these in,” she said as she pulled something out of her purse and handed it to me.

Steph had just handed me a fresh pack of batteries. I looked at her unable to speak from embarrassment but her look was harsh and I knew I didn’t have a choice in the matter. More over I just wanted to get out of there fast before the old woman found a cop. I had trouble pulling the batteries out of the fake penis. I couldn’t unscrew the bottom at first since it was covered in slick pussy juices. Steph had me go over to the sink and wash it off. Once it was clean I was able to unscrew the bottom, replace the batteries and replace the bottom on the dildo. I held my breath as I slid the dildo back inside of me. It was cold and had no lube on it now. But with my pussy literally dripping wet I had no problem getting it back in Steph grabbed the crotch strap and once again tightened it as much as she could. She replace the lock, lowered my skirt back down, then we headed out of the bath room. We left the mall and headed for Steph’s car. Once we got there we hopped in and drove off with her at the wheel.

Steph drove us across town to a night club. The entire car ride I was hoping she was going to take me home. When we got to the club I knew her plans included evening entertainment. It was early so there wasn’t a line to get into the club. The bouncers said hi to Steph as we walked up and let us in. They didn’t even ask to look at my ID but they looked over every part of my body. Steph headed directly over to the bar with me following behind her. Steph must have come here a lot because she seemed to know the bartender even better. She ordered us a couple of drinks then left me there to stand at the bar and talk to the bartender while she disappeared. I wanted to down the drink right there to try and take the edge off of the nervousness I was feeling but instead used all my concentration to keep my composure. The absolute last thing I wanted was to have the police called in to arrest me for being in a bar as a minor.

The bartender was nice and talkative. She was also cute and flirtatious. Obviously this bar had hired her for her more than her skills as a bartender. She was about five nine with blond hair and a killer body. Her ears were decorated with several earrings apiece and she had a piercing in her tongue as well. I was so horny anymore that I didn’t care whether the people I flirted with were girls or guys. I talked to the girl for about twenty minutes before I finished my drink. I set the empty glass down on the bar which she promptly picked up as she went over to the help some other people wanting a drink. She had walked away from me a couple of times since I had been there and each time she would return to me. Every time she walked away I felt a little more exposed and scared to be in the bar. I also noticed I was beginning to long to be with her on a level far more than just having some one to talk to. While the bartender took care of her paying customers I turned around to see if I could spot Steph. I didn’t see her any where in the bar till I looked at the door and saw she was talking to the bouncer. I was thinking about going over to her when I felt a hand on my arm. I turned and saw it was the bartender. She had returned to talk and there was a new drink on the bar.

When Steph returned she came up next to me and ordered another drink. Once she had her drink she took me down stairs to the dance floor so that we could get our groove on. It was only nine so there weren’t many people in the bar let alone on the dance floor. She took me out to the middle of the floor and made me dance for the next hour. My ability to dance was next to nothing but Steph called people over and flirted with people constantly to get them to dance with us. Having someone else dancing with me seemed to make my inability to move not so noticeable. Usually she just got people to dance with me and grind on me while I stood there like a pole. She couldn’t help herself to keep from playing with the locks drawing attention to them and my outfit. Nearly everyone in the bar was dress up to look good. Sexy clothing was extremely predominate here. A few were in goth attire some of which would be considered extreme but my outfit was defiantly taking the cake. While I danced Steph would come and go. She disappeared upstairs a couple of times.

It was closer to ten now and the place was slowly filling up. Steph had returned from one of her trips upstairs with a new girl to dance with me. Steph introduced the girl to me then headed for the bar on the other side of the dance floor. This girl was completely decked out in a dominatrix outfit which included a flogger which she held onto constantly. The girl was grinding against me right when the plug in my ass erupted to life at full force. I let out a moan and bucked my hips which made the girl just grind and play with me even more. I glared over at Steph who never stopped watching the show. The intensity of the vibe went up and down in my rear. But with the vibe, music and the tight corset it felt like my whole insides were vibrating. When the song finally ended I excused myself and went over to Steph.

“What’s the matter? You look a little flushed. As much fun as it is watching you I’m pretty tired so I’m about to head out.”

The vibe continued to slowly increasing in speed till it was full throttle then going back to the slowest setting and resetting the cycle. But I defiantly felt a wave of relief hearing it was about time to go. It was then that I realized that Steph had a martini glass in one hand and her other resting on the bar empty.

“I suppose I should tell you now I gave the keys to your house to the bartender as well as money for a cab so you can get home. I also gave the bouncers the keys and remotes to your outfit. I told them to hand them out randomly to people at the bar preferable people who they knew or who were regulars here. The rules to the game are to get them back you have to ask the people for them and they will give them to you when they are asked. If you find the person with one of the remotes that person will give the remote back to a bartender and the bartender will give it away to someone else. You don’t get the remotes back till you get all the keys back and the combination to the locks. Each lock has a different key and all the keys will be handed out to different people. For the combination locks each person will only have one number. Also people can choose to avoid you or hand off whatever they have to someone else. But if they have something when you ask them they have to give it to you. If you don’t find everything by the end of the night you will have to leave with what you have and come back tomorrow to try and find them. Hope you have fun.”