Part 8 of Cutty
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Part 8 of Cutty
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"Come on" ms Brendan said as she practically jumped out of the car "This going
to be fun"
"For who?" Donna thought as she got out a little bit slower. "Ever been in a sex shop?" ms Brendan asked as if she brought a child to a amusement park for the first time. "You'll like it!" "I'm not so sure about that" Donna thought as she looked worrisome at her own clothing. "I've seen a few already ms Brendan" she said. "How can she let me in such a place dressed like this? It's not me." "Really?" ms Brendan smiled with disbelief "And, did you buy anything?" "No." Donna replied "But I don't need the things they sell, ms Brendan". She wanted to make sure ms Brendan understood she was not at all interested in a sex shop, let alone buy items. "Relax Cutty" ms Brendan put her right arm around Donna's left arm and squeezed her hand. "I just want you to see the stuff they sell, broaden your horizon once again." That did not really calm Donna down. She entered the shop nervously, not knowing what to expect. It was true she had seen shops like these before, especially when preparing bachelors parties, but that was just for fun. Now she felt she really entered it for sex, especially dressed in her slut outfit, with her pussy still wet from her forced masturbation. The shop itself was rather big. When they entered Donna was quit surprised by its size, her previous trips had been to much smaller shops. "This is one big outlet, indeed." Ms Brendan smiled wickedly at Donna's surprised face. "They have almost everything here." Ms Brendan started to walk through the racks filled with adult videos, toys, clothing etcetera. "This is the video section, divided into American, European and Asian. I personally prefer the European right now, if you stay away from the gory German tapes." Donna looked at all the videos lined up. On the ceiling she saw cages filled with plastic fuck dolls, and models dressed in sexy lingerie, leather etc. The whole hall, as it actually was, was darkly lid with lights, and some soft music was playing. On the walls big pictures of woman and man in all sorts of positions, and everywhere promo material for movies, sex toys, web sites etc. lightened by small spotlights. It all made for a very descent environment to do some private shopping. For that matter Donna did not see any other customers. "Ever seen a porn movie?" ms Brendan asked. "No, not really." Donna recalled "Once I started to look at one with some girlfriends, but it was just not what we found interesting" "ms Brendan" she added. "Well, or you all were just too shy, hiding your sexual desires, as most young women are taught to" "No I found it disgusting" Donna thought, but wisely kept her mouth shut. It had been one of those days she and her teenage friends had nothing to do. Her friend Brenda's brother had one tape stashed, and Brenda knew where. They all looked at it, but it was just a disillusion in manhood for the girls. They really couldn't understand what men found exciting at seeing them fucking in clear detail. It was the time in their lives when they were dreaming of prince charming, and love forever, not to have a dick stuck up in their asses, and cum all over their face. "Not convinced 'ey?" ms Brendan saw. "Well we'll see a few in the coming weeks, maybe it'll change your mind." They walked through the long row of videos and dvd's. Just by passing by Donna got the same feeling as when she saw her first porn movie. "How could a man possible like these filthy movies?" They stopped at a counter in the middle of the hall, where a middle aged man looked them over. "To your left is the sex toy section, to your right the fetish and other kinks" ms Brendan said to Donna. "Well hello there, ms Brendan" the man behind the counter said "Good to see you again, I hear you still know my line." "Just lookin' around" ms Brendan said "Showing this girl what's in store" ms Brendan winked at the man who started to chuckle. "Come on Cutty" ms Brendan said pulling the shy Donna away. "Whenever you need some explanation you just call me ms Brendan, I'll be happy to show you and the sexy lady how it all works." "He likes you" ms Brendan said teasingly to Donna. "Who cares?" Donna thought. She really didn't feel at home. Repulsed she followed ms Brendan who had decided to walk to the sex toys department. "Videos and dvd's we don't have to see. Those we will look up at home: I've got broadband internet so I download everything in an instant." She said to Donna as she clicked her fingers. ".But toys, that's a different story. Once you're addicted to using toys during sex, you almost can't do without them!" she looked at Donna "Here comes the inevitable question" Donna thought as they walked through racks and displays filled with Dildo's and other stuff. "Let me guess: you never ever used a dildo, nor any sex toy for that matter." "No ms Brendan" Donna said "Probably not even a ribbed condom. You really need to be educated." And ms Brendan really took to that part. The next hour she explained Donna in a rather childish way what every different toy she pointed at was used for. She even reviewed Donna after each toy to see if she had paid attention. Donna, although not interested, inevitably learned all disgusting things people did with various toys. From the simple dildo stick, to the more advanced vibrating models, to the even pulsating, rotating, double dildo's. They went on to discuss the sybian, venus vibrators, butt plugs, beads etc. All was explained in detail how it worked, how it achieved pleasure, and Donna was forced to listen, and sometimes even repeat. Donna actually was amazed at the variety in toys, and how they vary in their sexual stimulation. She learned about extenders, penis pumps to enlarge the dick of a man, vibro balls, the different gels. In the past Donna only glanced quickly at them, usually let the others kid around with the toys, but now, after the lessons, she began to feel more like an expert. "We'll take this book for you to read and learn more." Ms Brendan said as she picked up a 'Sex toys for Dummies' kind of book. Donna looked through it and saw it was indeed explanatory, though very explicit. In all she was not aroused, but she was intrigued at the new sex world she got to know. "Maybe you can even use it to educate your children later." Ms Brendan suggested as they left the section. Donna did not like that remark. She wanted her children to know about sex, but going beyond the basics was not her idea. "She should stay away from my family, especially my family, they will learn about love". "Just because I like the way you say it Cutty, how do you use a butt plug again?" ms Brendan asked the dreaming Donna. Donna sighed "First you use the KY-gel both on your asshole, and on the plug itself. Then you bend over as far as you can, and gently push and turn the plug up your ass, until the rim of your asshole shuts around the plug, leaving the handle outside so you can always remove it, ms Brendan" A laugh woke Donna up. They were walking passed the counter as she rephrased her lesson. Donna didn't look up, but turned beat red in one second. "And that's the hard part!" ms Brendan laughed "Oh Cutty, it is so nice to hear you tell this in your inexperienced way. It totally turns me on!" "Oh no", Donna worried "She is not going to get freaky with me here I hope. What will that man think of me?" She hurried away from the counter, into the fetish section. "This place usually gets busy after 6" ms Brendan explained as she saw Donna looking around for other people when they arrived in the empty section. "People that come in during the day usually are pro's" she gave Donna a teasing elbow at that remark. Donna politely smiled back. She was still embarrassed from the scene at the counter. She looked around and found they were standing in the middle of racks filled with bondage gear, latex suites, leather suites, whips, etc. "Here there is so much I have to show you, but we have so little time." Ms Brendan said. "I'll just run you through the basics. When you're ready we'll come back and really dive into this beautiful world of extreme sex." Donna looked at ms Brendan, dressed in her normal business suite. "You would never imagine from first sight she would be as perverted as she is" Donna thought "She wants to push me into this type of perverted sex, but I won't let her. We'll see who's the strongest." Ms Brendan ignored the dubious face Donna gave her, and just started to explain the various objects in the racks. They covered the light bonding "It helps to get those annoying hands out of the way." to the clothing "Most of the suites accentuate the female body in a sexual type of way .", and finally even up to light torture. "No pleasure without some pain Cutty!". Ms Brendan showed Donna pictures of the various items, using advertisement material or books, to explain to her how they should be used. "I'm glad she doesn't try them all on me." She thought "I would refuse, but still." "Maybe that is why she only shows them to me, she knows I will refuse to have this all used on me" Donna was pretty sure that was the reason why ms Brendan did not bother to use her body right then and there. Ms Brendan did make sure Donna was paying attention to her as she educated her. She never let Donna's mind drift away for too long. And as she did with the toys, she let her repeat the lessons every now and then. Finally they wrapped things up "We have to go to the hotel, to get ready for diner" ms Brendan informed "Unfortunately." Donna just couldn't wait to get out of there. But when they passed the counter the man addressed her. "Excuse me miss" the man said politely. Donna, feeling something awkward was going to happen replied suspicious "Yes?" "A gift from the house" the man said as he gave her a box wrapped in brown paper. Donna wanted to refuse it "Go on , take it and thank the man" ms Brendan whispered in her ear. Donna took the gift "thank you" she said and turned around to walk out of the store. She could hear the man chuckle all the way as they walked to the exit through the videos and dvd's. The box had a loose item in it as the box rattled when she shook it. She didn't dare to open it, but had an idea of what was in it.
Part of: Cutty:
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11 | Part 12 | Part 13 | Part 14 | Part 15 | Part 16 | Part 17 | Part 18 | Part 19 | Part 20 | Part 21 | Part 22 | Part 23 | Part 24 | Part 25 | Part 26 | Part 27 | Part 28 | Part 29 | Part 30 | Part 31 | Part 32 | Part 33 | Part 34 | Part 35 | Part 36 | Part 37 | Part 38 | Part 39 | Part 40 | Part 41
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