Store Clerk

Store clerk

Chapter 2: Remote Holder

By SG

Anobody7@hotmail.com

       Stephanie came in wearing a black t-shirt that was at least a size too small for her which was often her standard. The back shirt hugged her curves and stopped short of covering her midriff thus displaying the blue barbell that pierced her naval. The words porn star were written on the shirt and thrust out by Steph’s boobs. Black was the style of Steph’s attire. Along with the black shirt was a pair of black platform boots which were mostly covered by the leggings of the tight fitting leather pants she was wearing. Steph wasn’t fully into the Goth scene; instead she used her outfits to entice whoever she met while at work. Steph was a flirt and a tease with nearly everyone she came across. Even the “ugly” as she put it were fun to play with. I found myself greatly relieved that she had entered through the employee entrance and not the front of the store. Had she come in through the front I would have been in for a very long shift.

       Once she had clocked in she headed in my direction. The conversation started with the usual pleasantries. Steph and I weren’t necessarily friends but that isn’t to say we didn’t get along with each other. Steph is very out going and two years older then me. She spends most of her time either out at parties or out at the bars. I’m still a minor which drastically limits my social activities and the parties she goes to I would be afraid to be seen at. Although I think I would enjoy them I just couldn’t ever admit in public I was into that type of scene. Since we didn’t have a lot in common we never started a friendship outside of work.

It didn’t take long for Steph to pick up on the fact that I was a little out of it and more run down than I normally was. Of course I lied to her. I told Steph I hadn’t gotten enough sleep. The simplest lies you can come up with are usually the best to use. Before she had a chance to inquire further I asked her about her night. With Steph it was almost guarantied that she had been out doing something. She regaled me with a story of how she had gone out to a bar and danced with all these cute guys. Knowing her I figured there were probably a few cute girls in that crowd as well but I wasn’t going to push that point today.

I found myself getting more and more into the story as she told it. Dancing and grinding with a bunch of strangers all of whom were hot. The first thing I wanted to do when I turned twenty one was head to the bars with Steph.

Midway threw describing the person she was dancing with I sucked in my breath. I was so transfixed on the toned abs she was describing that I was caught completely off guard by the sudden short burst of vibrations deep within me. There were two kids that had just walked into the store and tripped the remote. Turning back to Steph I saw a puzzled look on her face. But before she had a chance to ask the question I didn’t want to answer I walked away and helped the people who had just entered.

The pair turned out to just be wandering in to check things out and left shortly after they came in. I knew I wasn’t going to be able to avoid Steph but I still didn’t want to answer the question I knew was running through her mind. Instead of going back to her to pick up were the conversation had been interrupted I headed for the counter making a small show of checking sales receipts. 

       It wasn’t long before Steph was back by me. Again, I didn’t give her the chance to ask me anything. I got her to go back to her story with out having to push to hard. Steph went back to her story and I listened leaning back against the counter. Listening to Steph I was facing her looking towards the back of the store. When her eyes shift and looked past me I again sucked my breath in and jumped a little. Someone new had entered the store.

       “What’s with you today?” Steph asked.

       “It’s nothing. I’m just a little jumpy today that’s all.”

       “Jumpy I can understand. But why are you so jumpy whenever someone comes in? You can’t even see them coming with your back turned.” Steph’s mind was turning. She didn’t know what was going on but she knew something was up.

       “Steph it’s nothing, I just don’t feel very good today, that’s all.”

       Steph let it go at that and went over to help the girl that had walked in. I stayed where I was trying to calm my body down. When the girl finally left I was able to regain my focus with the vibrator ceasing its torment. Steph was going over some stuff on one of the racks which came as a welcomed relief to me at the moment. I went back to work going over the sales receipts trying to keep as busy and focused as I could.

       My work and focus were shattered as the dildo inside of me sprang to life. The vibrations were immensely stronger this time. These weren’t the subtle vibrations I had before. These were full blown buzzing, vibrating my entire stomach. I could actually hear the sound of the toy trapped inside of me. Then the toy died just as suddenly as it had started. Looking at the entry way, there was Steph with the control in one hand and the biggest grin I’ve ever seen across her lips. She immediately came over to me.

       “So you say you aren’t feeling so good? Didn’t get enough sleep was it?” Steph said with a gloating tone.

       There was nothing for me to say. Steph had it all but completely figured out by this point. Besides, I was far to mortified to speak.

       “Of all the people I know, I never thought you of all people would be into something like this.” Turning the vibe on and slowly turning the intensity up, she watched as I squirmed in front of her. Once it was all the way turned up she turned it off.

“It’s obviously by that dull buzzing you’ve got some kind of vibrator buried down there,” Steph said. She turned her attention to the remote. “That was pretty genius the way you rigged up the remote to that sensor. That must have really made your day interesting getting teased every time some one comes in.”

“Oh yeah. You can definitely say that again.” I said very sheepishly.

“So, come on, what are you waiting for? Lift up your skirt already. I want to see what you’re playing with.”

       At first I didn’t know what to do. The best I could come up with was to say “I can’t.”

       “Sure you can. It’s just us girls in here. I’ve got the control to it right here so I know you’ve got something under that skirt of yours. You know it would be pretty easy for me to force you to show it to me. All I need to do is crank up the intensity, turn it on and leave it till you can’t take any more. Eventually you’re going to have turn it off at the source or pull it out, what ever the case may be I’m pretty sure it won’t take long before your skirts up and I get to see what you’ve got.” She thumbed the controls as she said it.

       “Don’t do that, pleeeaaase.”

       “Come on, I just want to see what you’re playing with.” Flipping the control to low she turned the vibe on. “I know exactly how that’s got to feel like right now. I can see it all over your face. But you could probably last all day with it like this.” She turned the intensity up. “But I bet you can’t last to long once we get to a higher setting.”

       “Steph please turn it off.”

       “Just show it to me. That’s all I want is to see what it is. I think it’s really hot what you’re doing. I just really want to see what kind of toy you’re playing with. I don’t want to embarrass you but I got a feeling that’s what’s going to happen if I don’t turn this off soon. All you have to do is lift up your skirt and slide the toy out a little so I can see how much you stuffed in yourself.”

       “Steph you don’t understand, I really can’t show you. Please turn this thing off.”

       “Why can’t you show me?”

       At this point I was desperate. If she didn’t turn it off soon I was going to have an orgasm that might bring half the mall into here. “Its locked in place and I don’t have the keys with me.”

       That did it. Steph turned the vibe off leaving me resting against the counter panting heavily. When I caught my breath I then told Steph how the morning had started and how I got to where I was. This didn’t get me out of lifting my skirt up in the middle of the store but it was better then having to suffer through unending vibrations.

       Steph knelt down in front of me while I held the skirt up around my waist. We were in the back of the store away from the security cameras which focused there attention on the cash register. My body was filled with excitement again; more so even than when I had first started this. We were behind a rack of clothes so no one outside the store could see any thing below my chest. I was transfixed on the entrance of the store just waiting for someone to come in.

       Steph gave a gentle tug on each lock ensuring that they were indeed locked on. When asked where the keys were I told her the truth. She walked around behind me to check out the back of the harness. She lifted my skirt up even higher so she could see the waist belt. I felt fingernails run down my butt cheek.

       “That must feel interesting having your ass cheeks spread like that from the belt. Which by the way I have to say this is a very cute butt.” The fingernails left and Steph gave me a soft spank. She walked over to the counter then returned while I stood there holding my skirt up almost around my chest. She then returned to my front and kneeled down out of sight of anyone else.

Her fingernails caressed my stomach then made their way down over the waist belt and on either side of the crotch strap. I spread my legs out as her fingers continued on their path till they were between my legs. She tried to slide a finger under the belt and into my sex but the strap was too tight. It denied her just as it had me. Fingernails softly caressed my skin as she traced the sides of the strap up and down my crotch. I bucked my hips slightly back and forth in rhythm with her playful fingers. If I was hot before I was on fire now. My pussy was again being teased as the dildo came to life. I moaned as she increased the speed of the dildo.

Stephanie held her palm flat on my pussy and with force pushed her hand up into my crotch forcing the dildo deeper inside. With only the leather strap separating her hand from the buzzing monster inside me Steph could easily feel the strength of the vibrations. My jaw dropped and a high pitched squeal escaped as she turned the vibe to full as she continued to feel its strength in her palm. I could see people going left and right as they passed by the store. My mind was racing at this point. It was filled with the thoughts of being so exposed in a mall while my sexy coworker, with her knowledge about her own body, put mine into overdrive. I closed my eyes letting my mind run wild with visions of fantasies I suddenly wanted to be living out. Steph was at the center of a lot of those fantasies. I’ve had fantasies that involved other women before but never in my life have I thought anything like this. Then she stopped.

“Well it defiantly looks like this mischievous device has done a number on you. You are absolutely oozing with juices you are so horny.” With tender care Steph used the Kleenex she had grabbed from the counter to wipe up the juices which were covering my inner thighs. Then she pulled my skirt out of my hands and pulled it back into place, smoothing out the wrinkles in it. Standing back up she stared into my eyes, only a few inches away from my face. She had a look on her face I can only describe as being naughty, seductive and caring all in one. Her lips were slightly parted, pulled back in a slight grin. The grin was dropped as her lips puckered and she kissed the air, then it was back. “I think we are going to have lots of fun.”

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 by 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 quickly 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 main 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. Head over to the changing rooms and get in.”

       “Steph I can’t I’m supposed to be watching the sttt.. oooooore.” 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 the rest of your night 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 and lead 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 overwhelming 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 clothes 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 inside of me to orgasm going strong and overriding any other thought process. I bundled all my clothes together then handed them over the door to Steph.

       “I said all your clothes, 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 in store for me. I was filled with a 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 one of the remote control types like 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 dildo 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 slid in. I paused for a minute letting the spasms and pain in my now stretched ass subside. 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 panting with two plugs stuffed in me, slowly sliding out. My ass had 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 cummed 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 to better constrict 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 shoving both plugs deep inside of me and 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 I suddenly realized. 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 thick leather strap running up the back of the corset to a tall posture collar. The collar itself was adorned with a large D ring in the front. 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.

       The first time I ever saw someone try on that corset I nearly creamed my underwear. The girl who tired it on did it on a friendly dare from a companion. Only with her friends help was she able to get laced into it. Her waist was heavily constricted by the tight lacing. The corset kept her back perfectly ridged while the upper straps pulled her shoulders back leaving her chest prominently thrust out and on display. The posture collar kept her chin up giving her an elegant posture but not a very comfortable looking one. I always wanted to try on the corset for its restrictive features but never could figure out how to put it on myself. In my wildest fantasies I never dreamt of actually wearing something like that in public.

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 that went just 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. The thick strap in the back connecting collar to corset kept my neck pulled back. 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.

Built into the back of the corset, stitched just out side of the right side eyelets for the laces, was a leather flap that ran up the entire corset. Steph took the leather and pulled it across the laces to connect 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 though the zipper and a small D ring just above the zipper. The corset had plenty of D rings placed 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 boot. I could barely move my ankles with these boots on. There was no way I was going to be able to walk very well.

“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 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 bottoms 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 come up around my hips. 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 walking around the store purposefully picking clothes 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 clothes on a table that is at waist height when you are dressed like I am. Steph chose to primarily go after clothes 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. It faced the entrance which left me facing away from the entrance to get to it. 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 heard 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 ever 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’ve never felt so completely embarrassed as when I began to smell the 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 my juices I was so horny but I never could get enough attention to cum. 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.

       She led me though the mall to one of the public bathrooms at the other end of the mall. Thankfully no one else was occupying the bathroom. She led me over to the first stall and had me back in. Steph squatted down in front of me, flipped the mini skirt up and played with the combination lock. She took the lock off unlocking the crotch strap.

       “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 what I say 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 plug 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 in my other 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 grabbed the D ring on the front of my collar and pulled me off the toilet and out of the stall. “Alright, before you stuff your cunt with that dildo I want you to put these in,” she said as she pulled something out of her pocket 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 that older 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 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 get noticed and 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 more than her skills with a liquor bottle. She was about five nine with blond hair and a killer body. Her ears were decorated with earrings and a stud pierced 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. 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 someone to talk to. While the bartender took care of her paying customers I turned around to see if I could spot Steph. Per her instructions I had left my purse in her car. With no wallet I had no way to order another drink. I didn’t see her anywhere 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 warm hand on my arm. I turned and saw it was the bartender. She had returned to talk and there was a new drink in front of me.

       When Steph returned she came up next to me and ordered another drink. Once she had her drink Stephanie led me away from the bar towards a door in the wall. Glancing back at the bar I saw my new favorite bartender watching me. I wished I could stay behind with her but knew I was supposed to follow Steph. She just winked at me as she watched us leave. We went through the door and immediately my ears were overwhelmed with heavy metal rock emanating from the base of the stairs. Steph ran down the stairs leaving me trailing behind. Several people came up as I went down, each of them finding a way to ‘brush’ up against me as we passed. If it wasn’t for this damn posture collar I would have turned around to smile at them. What can I say, they were cute and I was enjoying the attention.

It was only nine so there weren’t many people in the bar let alone on the dance floor. Steph was waiting for me at the base of the stairs. She immediately grabbed me and took me out to the middle of the floor making 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. She didn’t have to try too hard to find me several dance partners.

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. It didn’t take long before other people were playing with the locks testing them to see if they were fakes. Everyone was stunned and intrigued that I was really locked in such a restrictive outfit with no way of letting myself out. I on the other hand felt embarrassed having everyone know this.

Nearly everyone in the bar was dressed up to look good. Sexy clothing was the fashion trend here. A few were in sexy goth attire some of which would be considered extreme. Others ranged from revealing and tight to naughty leather and skimpy latex. Despite the most provocative intentions of the others my outfit was definitely taking the cake for most eye catching. While I danced Steph would come and go. Mostly she went back and forth to the bar but several times she disappeared upstairs. One time she returned with the bartender but the two never approached me.

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. It was too loud for me to hear what Steph was saying but even if I could have I wouldn’t have listened. I was completely transfixed by the woman’s attire.

This girl was completely decked out in a dominatrix outfit which included a leather flogger which she held onto constantly. Me in my outfit and she in hers made for a jaw dropping combination. The room stopped moving as the two of us started dancing. There wasn’t an eye that wasn’t on us. The girl started grinding against me to the beat of the music right as 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. My new dance partner wrapped her flogger around my back using it to pull my body into hers. The intensity of the vibe went up and down in my rear. 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,” she paused with an ear to ear grin on her face, “As much fun as it is watching you I have a date at another bar so I’m about to head out.”

       The vibe continued to slowly increase in speed till it was full throttle then went back to the slowest setting and restarted the cycle. Despite the building emotions emanating from the vibrations, I definitely 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.

       “Before I take off I should tell you what’s going on. I gave Megs, that cute bartender you were flirting with, your keys and some money for a cab if you need one tonight. She’ll be the one taking care of you tonight,” Steph said with a wink

       “Because it was too irresistible not to, and because it should keep you entertained all night, I set up a little game for you to play. I gave Jeff, the bouncer, the keys and combinations to your locks. He is another close friend of mine and will be making sure you stay safe tonight. Jeff will be handing out the keys and combinations to your locks to the other guests at the bar. I asked him to limit it to people who he either knew or were regulars. Of course being the bouncer he probably knows about everyone here seeing as most of them are regulars.”

       Steph paused for a second lost in thought.

       “The rules of the game are simple; you have to retrieve all of the keys and combinations to get free. To get the keys you have to ask people for them and they have to give them to you if asked. 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 so don’t expect them all to be just standing around.”

       “Now the real catch comes when and if you don’t retrieve all your keys. Megs very eager volunteered to be your caretaker for tonight just so you know. She won’t be giving you back your house or car keys till you can prove you’ve gotten all the other keys and combinations to your locks back. If you don’t find the keys you’ll have to come back tomorrow and search for the remainder. Jeff will be collecting any unfound keys as people leave and giving them back out tomorrow. Also Megs has the spare copies to all the keys but you won’t be getting those from her unless it’s an emergency.

“Megs didn’t go into any details about where you would be sleeping tonight if you don’t find everything but she did promise she’d provide something very suitable for you. Megs really liked you so knowing her the way I do I’m pretty positive wont be far from her. She also loved your outfit, how that will play into your night together I can only guess,” Steph said with a devilish grin that told me she could probably do more than guess.

“Oh yeah, in addition to everything else Megs has, I also gave her the remotes to your toys. To help keep you entertained she will be handing them out to the other bartenders and waitresses. If you track that person down you won’t get the remote back but they will give it back to Megs. You’ll have a twenty minute relief period before the remote is passed out again so depending on how you want your night to go it may or may not be in your best interests to chat with the staff.”

Steph was smiling but behind the smile I could see she was deep in thought. She was biting the corner of her lip as she thought and weighed a decision on her mind.

“I hope you don’t mind but I tossed that bag of toys and gear you had out at your place in my car when I was there,” Steph said it loud enough to cause the people around us to look over.

I couldn’t begin to imagine how many shades of red I just turned.

“I didn’t really have a plan when I was at your house but I figured all those toys and restraints could be fun to have around when we were out and about. Since I’m not going to be using any of it I suppose I should drive all the way back to your place and drop it off,” she said in a high tone as though it was an arduous task she was dreading.

Her devilish smile returned and I knew my stuff wouldn’t be going home.

“Of course I can think of a place where that bag would be much better off and best of all it wouldn’t require any extra driving.”

My eyes were wide. She couldn’t possibly be thinking of leaving it here for people to go through. That would be unbearably humiliating. Not only is my bondage gear and sex toys in that bag but also all the fetish and bondage magazines not to mention every kinky movie I’ve ever bought. It was embarrassing enough knowing Steph had seen the gear I had bought and the magazines showing all the things that get me excited. Having the entire bar know about that might just kill me.

“I’m sorry but I just can’t help but play match maker. Before I go I’m going to give them to Megs. I’m sure in her hand the two of you will have lots of fun. After all, you did tell me you were planning to have a weekend of bondage fun. Now you might have a friend to help you out,” Steph said as she walked away. “Have fun.”

Steph walked over to where Megs was lingering on the stairs. They leaned in close as Steph whispered in Megs ear. Meg’s eyes and mouth went wide. As Steph continued to speak Megs began to smile and lick her lips. Her eyes moved to stare at me and I could see Megan was biting her lower lip now. Steph headed up the stairs followed closely by Megan but not before Megs blew me a kiss.

I would have watched them both leave if it weren’t for the fact my legs went limp and I literally fell on the stool I was hovering next to. My ass slammed into the stool which didn’t help me any having both plugs thrust deeper into my stuffed holes. My legs gave out when simultaneously both vibes sprang to life at full force. My jaw quivered as it gaped open as my senses were overloaded by the brutal assault to my most sensitive regions. The music was being cranked up as the song was hitting its climax. It was a lucky coincidence because it was the only thing stopping the whole bar from hearing me orgasm. Everyone around me just smiled and cheered as I moaned. In unison the vibrations went up and down in intensity leaving me panting as the flood of feelings emanating from my pussy began to crash through the rest of my body. The crowd around me started to chant go, go, go to the timing of the vibrations. Those who weren’t chanting were yelling cat calls. As my orgasm finally started to die off I turned on the stool to hide my embarrassment from the crowd. I was on a sexual high but still completely humiliated about having just orgasmed in front of a bunch of people.

A tall drink was placed in front of me.

“Here you go honey, this should help you while you cool off,” said the female bartender who had given me the drink.

Looking up I saw two bartenders, one male, one female. They were both attractive and both smiling. They had also just seen my show. The guy held out his left hand to look at his watch.

“Annnndddd go. She’s got twenty minutes before we can try it again,” the man said.

The girl was grinning from ear to ear as she held up both remotes for me to see. She was my tormentor and she was absolutely ecstatic about it. Teasing me she held the remotes out to me but pulled them back before I could grab them. She wagged a finger at me telling me no.

“I’ll be seeing you, Miss Naughty Hot Twat, in twenty minutes,” the woman said.

She leaned across the bar and wrapped both arms around me, pulling me in close to her. Her lips pressed against mine as we kissed. The cat calls I had gotten before couldn’t compare to what the two of us were getting now. I was so transfixed on her lips and the tongue caressing my lips that I didn’t notice her hands letting go of my head.

“aaaaaaahhhhhhhh,” I screamed as both plugs sprang back to life in my now overly sensitive holes.

“Oopsy, my mistake. Soooorrrry,” she said sarcastically in a girlish voice. She had a huge smile on her face as she fumbled with the removes. She let the vibrations last for a few seconds before turning them back off. “I’ll see you in a few.”

The two of them left the downstairs bar to disappear upstairs. I sat on the stool and greedily took a drink of the foul cocktail she had given me. Very slowly the strength was returning to my legs. If these assaults continued there was no way I would be able to go out and track down the keys let alone walk. I was beginning to realize there was no way I would be getting the keys back in one night or possibly even over the duration of a week at this rate. Staring in the mirror behind the bar I admired my reflection. I noticed there was a strange smile that had formed on my lips.