Daddy’s little slut! (open, but PM Sail Away first)

OOC: I'm looking for a lady to play the sales clerk. Please PM sail away if interested.
thanks SA
 
OOC:
I'd like to get this SRP going again. We need a store sales person to jump in.
Pease PM sail Away
 
OOC: It’s been a while, but Andrea and I want to get this thread running again. We would like others to jump in for bit parts. Just read along and PM Sail Away if you want to jump in.
BTW, a change from my last post:
The girl at the counter is domineering (not a sub). Likes to “have her way” with young little girls!

IC: I was in the back storeroom chit-chatting my brother, and owner, about our bet and what implements of sexual enhancement that he recommended. I thought that he would suggest a “starter kit”, but, no, he was pulling out all the stops. I thought for a moment and mentioned, “Well…she does want to be a slut!”

Just then I thought I heard Steffi’s squeaky voice. I puled the curtain back from the doorway to the cluttered storeroom and said, “We’re in here sweetie.” I started to make a sly smile on my face as I had an idea that may convince my dumb brother that he may be the “sucker” in this bet!

Just then Steffi stepped into the storeroom and looked at the other person there.
 
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"There you are!" I said, releived to have found Tom at last, I was getting a bit uncomfortable in the shop all on my own, especially in this very revealing get up of floaty pink skirt, that only just covered my ass cheeks, above-the-knee pink and black stripey socks, tight pink strappy tank top*cut in half so my boobs were almost falling out the bottom!

wriggling through the curtain I was a bit surprised to see another guy, who looked much like Tom but was still different.

Shyly hiding behind Tom I looked up at him for guidance.
 
OOC: Still looking for someone to play the shop owner, Charlie, (and Tom’s brother).

IC:
I had just finished talking with my brother about a business proposal when Steffi entered the shop. I called Steffi to the storeroom were we where. I noticed how Charlie’s daughter eyed Steffi as she walked by the counter. She winked at me and licked her upper lip in a plainly suggestive way. We stopped talking just as Steffi stepped into the cluttered storeroom. Steffi’s budding breasts were bouncing slightly with each step and her nipples, pressing through the flimsy material of her top, had become erect from the cool outside air. Then I glanced at my brother as he “checked out” Steffi for the first time. I think even he was surprised to see her in such a suggestive get-up! But I wanted Steffi to make a “good impression”.

“Here’s my little girl!”, I said as I let Steffi step between us. Then I said to Charlie in a satisfied tone, “Isn’t she all I said she is?” Charlie nodded satisfactorily. Then I said, “Steffi picked out this outfit herself just for you!” I paused and knew that this was a bit of a fib, but I did tell Steffi to dress suggestively to go shopping. The only modification I made to her dress was to remove her “sensible” panties at home. Now she was bra and pantie less and standing in front of the two of us in a porn shop!

I turned Steffi a bit so she was facing Charli and with her back to me. Then, from behind her, I stroked Steffi’s silky arms and slowly positioned her lower arms behind her back and locked then together with my strong hand. With my other hand I gently stroked Steffi’s bear midsection. I knew Steffi would wonder what was going on or even attempt to resist, but I continued. Then I rose my hand under Steffi’s top and genially cupped her breast under her tight top. I looked down at Steffi and said in a sly tone, “Steffi want s to learn how to be a whore!” I paused and continued, “Don’t you sweetie?” We both waited for my daughter’s reply.
 
“Isn’t she all I said she is?”

Wow, that made me feel proud! It was obvious that Tom was proud of me, even showing me off, and I just had to show him in a good light. And this new man seemed to agree with Tom, which made me feel even better. I mean its nice when your Mum's boyfriend says nice things about you, but when strangers agree, well it just extra, isn't it?

I was a bit surprised when Tom said I picked the outfit for this new man. I did pick the outfit, but I'd also stupidly worn panties, and Tom had sawn my top in half so it barely covered my boobs, small as they are.

Then Tom had me facing the new man, and it was like he was so proud he wanted to show me off, like a prize pet or something. Toms strong hands positioned and clamped my own hands behind my back, and he stoked my tummy so nicely, his hand rising to stroke my boob which was already kind of aching.

Again Tom surprised me saying,

“Steffi want s to learn how to be a whore, don’t you sweetie?"

Well, I couldn't embarass him in front of his friend, not when he was so proud of me, so instead of correcting him to say it was a slut that I wanted to be, I just said,

"Yes Tom," suddenly adding, "and Tom is training me, aren't you Tom?" Hoping that would make him prouder still
 
OOC: Apologies again for going MIA. Andrea, are you still interested?

IC:
I was surprised at how well Steffi went along with this game. She asked me, a few days ago, to teach her all the things that her mother knows – that is, Steffi asked me to teacher how to be a slut! I think Steffi just wants to live life to it’s fullest – and boy will she!

Here we were, in an adult “toy” shop. Steffi was wearing next to nothing – and definitely nothing underneath! I was showing her off to Charli, the shop owner, like she was a…trophy or something. I don’t know who was hotter, Steffi or me. I was surprised how Steffi tolerated it when I reached under her too short top and kneaded her firm teen breast. But Steffi just stood there and smiled. A few of the other store patrens looked at us and Charli’s daughter, who was working the counter, smiled at me and slyly licked her lips.

Charli nodded his head in answer to Steffi’s reply. Then he smiled and also reached under her top and grabbed the other breast. Knowing Charli he squeezed hard. I think he was judging Steffi’s pain limit. Just then I puled Steffi's top off exposing her budding breasts to Charlie and the other customers.

“Well…” I said in an inquisitive tone, “…what do you thnk?”, I asked Charli. I wondered if Steffi was wondering what I was asking. Charli, Lifted Steffi’s top exposing her budding teen breasts to us and a few of the shop customers. One gave a wolf whistle. Then Charli replied, with a grin, “I think we can do business!”
 
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Do business? What did that mean? I wondered. But I trusted Tom, and he was my teacher, as well as mum's boyfriend, and mum wanted me to do what he said, so ...

But the other guy had hurt my boob, making me whince, squeezing my puffy nipple a bit too hard, the nipple that now was bare to the world, well bare to Tom's friend and to the customers and store clerk ... bare like I was a model or actress. And I reckoned they were impressed, so I couldn't help grinning in delight, especially when I got a whistle! I really felt so glamorous, felt I was learning really how to be Tom's slut.
 
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