A bell on the front door gets your attention as it opens and closes. You ponder going to investigate, but you enjoy playing with the vibrating dildo between your legs. The more you think, the more curiosity grows, and you find yourself standing up, your vaginal muscles tightly clenched around the wonderful pleasure stick humming away deep inside you, as you step over to the office doorway to peer into the store. You notice that you are able to hold the vibrator in position well, and slide it the rest of the way inside you, as you squeeze your hips together tightly so you can feel every vibration of the motor spinning in unending waves of continual orgasm. You smile, as this is the life.
You watch as Brenda goes up to the figure, you can't make him out yet because of the various signs and displays in the store. You slowly walk over to the chest-high register counter, so you can stand behind it to conceal your body. You finally arrive at your destination, and lean against the counter, place your elbows on the counter, and rest your chin in your palms. You hear the soft talking of Brenda and the figure, from the deep voice, it's a man.
You watch as Brenda leads the man back to a small room next to the office, labeled, "Dressing Room". You had not noticed that before. Brenda sees you at the counter and comes over to you.
Brenda snipes, "Ummm....you left a trail" and she shows with a wave of her hand a drip trail that leads from the back office to the bottom of your feet.
You reach down and feel your slippery legs, drenched in your vaginal juices. You face start to burn as you blush in embarrassment, "Sorry dear. I didn't notice."
She turns and hands you a hand towel under the counter and asks sternly "Please wipe off your legs, and try not to leak everywhere."
You take the towel and do as asked. "Who's the customer?" you inquire.
Brenda responds, "Some college kid who wants to get an outfit for him and his wife. He's not sure what he likes, but knows what she wants. She wrote it down for him."
You ask, "Why a college kid?"
Brenda replies, "He said he has a fixed amount for both outfits, and he mentioned that he has class in an hour, and didn't want to take too long to find something."
You look down at Brenda, "Why didn't you cover that up" as you point to her huge scrotum and rigid, but not throbbing, 8 inch cock.
Brenda blushes this time, "Ooops, I didn't even notice."
You look supervised, "And the college kid didn't?"
Brenda smiled proudly, "He could not stop looking at these incredible tits" and gave a slight side to slide twist of her upper body to make her tits slosh slightly in their tight PVC encasement.
You shake your head smiling, and sigh, "Oh lady, what I am I going to do with you?"
At that moment, the young man comes out of the dressing room, and carries the a few items up to the register. Brenda smiles to the young man and asks "Did that work for you?"
"Yes it did." he replied.
As you reach out to remove a couple of hangers from the outfits, you feel his hand brush against yours. Your mind gets filled with many unpleasant images. This man isn't evil, but he isn't married to a caring wife, he is a sex slave to a very manipulative woman. The man even enjoys this, but it is due to his submissive conditioning, and not of his own free will.
You look at the boy, he couldn't be much over 18, and will him to remain still, calm, and respond with the truth. You begin to ask a series of questions to help explain the images in your mind. Brenda looks on with surprise. "You poor dear" she gasps after getting the picture herself.
You ask the boy, "Would you like to know what it is like to have a choice and not blindly submit to your mistress?"
The boy takes a few minutes, staring blankly, and responds, "If I lose my mistress, no. I love her completely."
You lower your head into your hand, not in disbelief, but in the hopeless cause this appears to be. You reach down between your legs and turn off the vibrator, as this assignment requires some thought.
Brenda rings up the purchase, and takes the credit card from the young man, and gives him the receipt to sign. While you are thinking, she gives the young man a flyer, "Bring your mistress in, and I'll give her two for one just like I did for you."
Sensing an opening here, you give the young man a strong desire to convince his mistress to return to the store to redeem the coupon.
The young man smiles, and walks out with his purchases.
You turn to Brenda, "Good idea on the coupon."
She looks at you, but not smiling, "That is an awful shame, why that boy should not be fearful of women and the way he sounds, it's like he is a complete slave to that lady."
You give Brenda a coy smile, and say "I will help them both when they come back." You then begin to explain your plan to Brenda, who's blank look turns to a smile as she knows the mistress will get what she deserves.