At brunch Shannon had force fed me mimosas in a fairly obvious attempt to destroy my inhibitions. Though in less than twenty-four hours I had agreed to be her personal bitch, had been happily forced to eat her ass, and she had given me an anal orgasm through a well learned method of ass eating and dildo play, so whatever she was trying to reduce my inhibitions for had to be pretty extreme.
"Where the fuck are we even going?" I inquired to my goddess through a mildly drunken stupor. We were heading into strip club row, which was a part of town dominated by titty bars, liquor stores, and strange strip malls with stores so niche it was a miracle they were able to exist at all.
"Well first of all, bitch, you don't get to question me. You are now my fucking property and if I want to drive you to the shittiest part of town and toss you out in an alley for a good ol' fashioned gang bang then that's exactly what the fuck I'm going to do!" Shannon proclaimed in stern defiance of my drunken questioning.
Her response caught me off guard and sobered me up by about fifty-percent. "WAIT! WHAT!? Are you seriously taking me out here to get gang banged?!" I exclaimed in wide eyed terror.
Shannon erupted in laughter "You are such an easy target when you're drunk! No dummy I'm not taking you out here for a gang bang with a side of gonaherpasyphilese!". I was immediately and wildly relieved. "Besides that whore ass is MINE. MMMIIINNNEEE!!! And if anybody is going to open it up it's me!" she laughed in a state of sexual drunken bliss, this was her wildest fantasy and she was going all in. "Now once I get you cock ready if Momma wants to rent that ass on the corner so she can get a Mercedes then that might be a different story!" she declared in a half joking tone but with an underlying context that let me know prostitution may genuinely be in her plans.
With that we pulled into the parking lot of Jameson's Grocery and Novelties. "What is this place?" I asked genuinely confused. "This is where your goddess gets all her sex toys. We're here so you can by your mistress a cock so she can fuck your faggot ass." Shannon responded with sarcastic yet sensual glee.
As we excited the vehicle I was feeling extremely exposed "If they ask let's just say anything we buy is being used on you, ok?". Shannon stopped dead in her tracks and walked seductively towards me as she removed her sunglasses. She then grabbed my face and pulled it in close as though we were about to kiss. She licked my lips and then pressed her forehead into mine and she spoke in an aggressive whisper "We. Are. Buying. A. Strap-on. They WILL know I'm going to use it on you and if they don't ask I'm going to tell them. If they sell leashes you're leaving this building on a leash and carrying your owner's new strap-on without a bag. YOU, are a BITCH. You're my bitch and you better start acting fucking happy about it or you're never sticking your tongue up my ass again. UNDERSTOOD? BITCH!". Any hope at avoiding public humiliation was officially gone and I could embrace it or say goodbye to her perfect body.
"Sorry goddess, I understand" I responded in the sheepish tone she was looking for. "YAY! You get to buy me a cock!" she squealed as she took my hand and walked me in the building.
The inside was surprisingly nice. The store sold every type of sex toy and bong imaginable. There was a busty bombshell in a latex bustier behind the counter, and it seemed Shannon was a regular. "QQQUUUEEENNN!!!" the cashier screamed, a greeting which Shannon mimicked. As the two embraced the busty woman inquired "So is my favorite slut in here for a new toy or did you break ANOTHER bong? And who is this sexy man you're towing?"
"New toy for sure. I'm here for THE toy, and this isn't a sexy man it's my bitch?!" Shannon exclaimed in a wild girly tone. "WHAT?!?! THE toy? OH. MY. GOD. Does he know?" the salesgirl asked with rising glee.
Shannon took a dramatic pause "This little slut is here to pay for his goddesses cock! I'm pegging him today! He already sucked my vibe like a dick and took it in his ass today! THIS IS IT! AAANNNDD.... Are you ready... he agreed... to take a real cock!". With that both women screamed and nearly began to tear up with wild excitement. After several moments of celebration, and Shannon promising to let her witness me with another man at some point, the two got down to business.
"Okay bitch this is it. The Daddy-2600. It has special sensors that determine the temperature, speed, and wetness of the business end and it sends stimulation through the electrodes on the other end into your little pussy. It has lube sensors on both ends and will even spray your bitch boi with artificial cum when he gets you off. The Presidente model comes with eight, ten, and twelve inch interchangeable cocks. This is the closest thing to having a cock without making a major life change that you will ever find." The salesgirl held the elaborate strap-on up as though it were a magical device being presented to the protagonist on a heroes journey.
