Maggie’s Slutty Reality Ch. 7.2

Hey everyone, sorry it's been taking me a while, orientation for my new job is a few days away, then fitting for my "costume" and then the week after will be on the job training, although this schedule they sent me is a little confusing, but whatever. Hopefully once things are stable and I understand what's going on, I'll be able to write more, I mean I'm almost done with my 4th book which is crazy, also I think I'm going with this voice actress and she's excited to get started and turn my audiobook fantasies into reality. Anyways, enjoy!

PS. I also forgot, the place I'm working at now has a program where they will pay for my school, not sure how it works or how long I have to be there to be eligible, but, maybe this is the jackpot I've been looking for all along.

Back came Kyleigh holding what only I could tell was a long black stick with a red heart on the top and had no idea what it was used for, “this is one of my favorites, our queen of hearts riding crop,” she smiled and licked her lips while she looked at me, “how about you give it a good whack.”

I got very nervous and turned on at the idea that something I thought was only used on horses was now about to be used on my back side and I worried also about the open air I was feeling around my ass, pussy and between my thighs.

“It’s a great little toy, both painful and pleasurable,” I felt the edge of the heart slowly trace the curves of my ass cheeks, “it can add torture in so many ways than just the sting.”

I felt it come deeper between my legs, up my right inner thigh till it touched one side of my pussy causing me to gasp at the sudden contact. Then as soon as it was there, it was gone, leaving an empty void that was once everything that my mind and body was focusing on.

SLAP!

It stung, not as impactful or forceful as the paddle, more focused on a single area, “how was that sweetie?”

My legs buckled a little, partially from the endorphins and partially from the adrenaline now running through me and before I could say anything I was stood up and spun around facing Natalie and Kyleigh. Before I could look down to see my skirt situation, they both grabbed one of my hands and I was pulled over to another section of the store close by, a store with some interesting furniture, including what was obviously a sex swing hanging from the ceiling. I was guided to the corner where a leather covered bench was sitting.

“Now I wouldn’t want a customer to get injured while demoing some of our products, so please, bend over, this will help and keep you safe,” Kyleigh mentioned, pressing on my back slightly as if to say, bend over the bench.

I moved towards it, the little step rise in the front touching my shins, not allowing me to get any closer, I bent forward, further down than I was expecting and felt my skirt start to rise again and as the angle of my bend increased, the further I bent the further I could feel it going up and exposing me. At some point I stopped, not wanting to blatantly expose myself in public and in front of this new stranger, adult store or not.

“It’s ok, we’re all friends here and women, trust us,” Kyleigh whispered into my ear, her voice was mesmerizing and with her hand on my lower back, it wasn’t long before my chest was fully pressing against the soft leather top of the bench, “no panties I see, you are a naughty little thing, aren’t you?”

“No, it’s just, well, I, mmmm,” a finger ran up my slit starting at my clit, delving between my lips and grazing my asshole as it left.

“Can’t believe such an innocent looking girl is letting a complete stranger touch her like this and in public no doubt,” I couldn’t see it but I could only imagine her tasting my juices off of her finger, “as sweet as she is innocent.”

Natalie kneeled in front of me so that we were eye level and with her hand on my cheek gave me a loving kiss and held my hands gently as the hung down from the bench with all weight now on my chest and stomach.

SLAP!

I didn’t know what I was feeling, shocked, embarrassed, exposed, humiliated, aroused, afraid, excited, the list went on and on as the small stinging hits came one after another. In between every few she would run the edge of the heart around and through my wet slit mixing pleasure with pain, teasing me without the chance of getting off. With every time I would moan, Natalie would kiss me, making me moan into her mouth, muffling the sounds, her tongue dancing over mine and running along the bottom of my teeth.

I could feel myself dripping, my ass and pussy on complete display, I worried every second that someone was about to walk into the store and catch us. I think they both knew what was on my mind and with a brief pause and sudden surprise, a blindfold was put over my eyes and I said hello to darkness, my old friend. When a sudden bell chiming in the entrance of another customer, I suddenly went from horny woman, to scared exposed girl once more, but it didn’t sound like Natalie or Kyleigh were very worried and with the sound of rustling I felt a new strange sensation. It felt like a blanket was placed over me but I could still feel an exposed chill over my nether regions. I figured the material was just very thin and myself so exposed and possibly and AC vent over me, I was probably well hidden. It wasn’t like they would want some random stranger finding me and getting us all into trouble.

It was quiet, a little too quiet and I worried the longer it went on, the only things I could hear, were the sounds of the air conditioning and footsteps creaking around on the cheap wooden floor in the store. I almost felt like I was in a horror movie and was about to get stabbed, or penetrated, I giggled to myself at the thought. But would they really let some random stranger fuck me? I mean with Natalie’s story and the things she knew about me, maybe, but I doubt she would go that far, so soon, especially without talking it over with me first, would she?

As I contemplated that, the footsteps grew louder and closer, I couldn’t tell how many people there now were in the store.