As most of you should know by know, I am completely settled in my new house. . Although I know how to get around, there are some services you should always look for as soon as you move. The first thing your sensual dominatrix looks for is the sex toy emporiums. Lol. No, not the lawn mowing service, the grocery stores or the cable company; the sex store.
A Mistress can’t live without her toy chest full of sex toys. And I always want more toys.
And since I am contemplating having a full room dedicated to erotic pleasures, I had to stock up.I’m also looking for a good little sissy maid to clean my house during the days and a loser. It’s so hard only being able to do phone humiliations, I need a court jester.
I found a store close to my house, and dressed down for the occasion. I was thinking about showing up with a pair of thigh high leather boots and a whip, but decided I should get to know my neighbors first. So I just shimmied into the shortest skirt I could find, along with my 6′ black stilettos and my very thin silk white t-shirt. But I couldn’t resist throwing on my red bra and panties.
It was a cute store, less of an emporium and more like someone’s tiny closet collection. I found the cutest salesman in the store, and pulled out my shopping list. The look on his face was priceless! I started off asking about their nipple clamp collection; they didn’t have much of one. And gradually worked my way up to their largest strap ons. Of course I had to try everything out first. I made him open packages and pose with the dildos, while explaining their sexual benefits.
He was actually pretty good at his job, causing me to wonder just how many toys he owns. Imagine this poor boy running his hands over a dildo, while explaining how the nubs on it brings hours of enjoyment. Using my sweetest, most innocent voice I asked questions like ” is this an aerodynamic design, because I don’t like those farting sounds men make when I use it on them?” My salesboy blushed so much!
I picked up a lot of new toys, and made a new “friend”, giggle!
Thanks, Ms. Alexis, for sharing the details of your fun trip—I wish I could have been there to see the salesman’s expressions myself.
But since I wasn’t, I just had to devour your description instead.
What style you have!