The Devil's Closet (closed)

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“Hi I'm Carmen, Rivera and welcome to my little shop of horrors” the young Latin woman said brushing her hair out of her face and away from her brimless reading glasses. Her hair was long and dark with gentle waves coursing through it.

Carmen didn't actually run a shop of horrors she just liked saying that whenever she saw a newbie to being in her sex shop or any sex shop at all. She had a knack for sensing people who never cared to lay on the wild side of the sheets and preferred the more “vanilla” and norm sex. Her skills probably came from her own interest in all things kinky, naughty and taboo, and maybe a few things strictly forbidden in most sexual couplings.

She propped her red heeled up feet up on her counter as she watched her security camera for possible thieves and an casually thumbed her way through this months sex toy magazine. Her fingers slid across the pages sensually as she thought of things she could add to her shop like lingerie and new video's for the guys to gawk at while they pretend to be buying something for their girlfriends. Carmen had been in the business of sex and helping people live out their fantasies for the past five years, after her parents left her their old clothing shop and moved back to Brazil much richer and ready to be retired.

She never told them just exactly how she revamped the store and made it her own, her parents wouldn't have approved of her current merchandise. Carmen had always had a fascination with all things centered around sexual gratification and desires. She even had a college degree psychology under her belt because she wanted to understand what made people tick and controlled what fetishes and preferences they lusted after when it came to their sex lives.

Running The Devil's Closet was her own little experiment and she got joy from seeing what her customers were into. It was about closing time when he decided to walk through her door. There was obvious proof that he was nervous about being there and this piqued her interests in him. She nonchalantly watched him go through her aisles picking up things and shyly putting them back when he felt that she was watching him.
 
Tom hesitantly opened the door to 'The Devil's Closet', and peered inside.
He had heard recommendations from a couple of guys he knew from work, that the hot chick who ran the place, could get any sex gadget known to man, or woman.
She seemed to know what everything could be used for, so they said.

He had deliberately left his visit until the last minute, to hopefully avoid any other customers, which could be embarrassing.
He scanned the interior of the shop and saw only a striking laton woman, with long dark, wavy hair, who was reading a book through a pair of rimless glasses which gave her a school-teacher kind of appearance.

She introduced herself as Carmen.
"Hi, I'm Tom." He replied shyly, before taking a few more steps inside.

Tom felt his throat go dry, as she looked over at him, and he darted down the first aisle and started to look at the vast array of lingerie and sex toys, his mind so unsure of what he actually wanted.
He picked up various vibrators, dildos, clamps, and inspected them almost reverently, before quickly replacing each one, when she glanced over.

Sure, he had seen quite a few of these things on a porno movie at a friend's house, but never in 'the flesh' before!

All he knew was that his and his girlfriend Lucy's sex life left something to be desired right now.

He self-consciously adjusted his glasses, and moved into the next aisle, thinking maybe something like a small vibrator might be a good choice.

Oh no!
Was she actually going to come over?

He felt the heat rise on his cheeks, as his discomfort doubled, and he hurriedly picked up a magazine, to hide behind, realising to his horror the picture his eyes settled on was similar to the woman who ran the shop, and he was getting a hard-on.....
 
Carmen grinned as he introduced himself to her. It was more than obvious that he was a little nervous to be there but she wouldn't step in just yet. She waived her hand and smiled gesturing for Tom to take a look around her store. Carmen watched for a few more minutes, as he paced through the aisles picking up things and the look of awe was more than inspiring.

"Need any help?" Carmen asked sliding the magazine down from his eyes. She had made her way to him virtually undetected while his face had been buried in the magazine.

"Did I scare you?" she asked with a giggle noticing the uncomfortable look displayed on his face. She had no idea it was because he was forming a hard on. Then she looked down and saw the bulge forming and giggled.

"Don't worry about it" she assured him with a big smile and pointing down at his arousal "You wouldn't be the first guy turned on by a sex shop Tom!"

Carmen turned over to the vibrators pursing her lips together as she did. "Was there something special you were looking for? "
 
Tom could feel the heat rising in his cheeks, even as Carmen spoke to him.
"Umm, yes, I thin I do need some help....." He said, unsure of why he had come in here, at all.
He felt like the rodent in front of the cobra...she was..... captivating, but he knew he shouldn't flirt with herm but she was hot as hell!

"Errr...no, no, you didn't scare me." He said feebly.
After a pause to gather his wits, he added:
"I wanted to get something for my girlfriend. Lucy likes sex a little....ummm....traditional."
The way he stressed the last word made it plain he was looking for more, but not sure what, or how to get it.

He was reassured a little when she looked down, saw his erection, and dismissed his embarrassment, as normal for the environment.
It didn't help his disposition, though.
Her proximity to him, was so close, he could clearly smell her perfume, and as she caressed one of the vibrators, he felt his voice crack.

"I'm not sure. I want to spice things up a little, but not freak Lucy out." He croaked. "What would you suggest?"

He unconsciously reached down and readjusted the crotch of his jeans, to make himself more comfortable.
 
Carmen stood there and nodded as if she were listening but truth be told she had only caught about every other word of his rambling. The gist of it being that his girlfriend wasn't the tie me up, tie me down type. Mostly Carmen had been interested in how nervous Tom seemed to be around her and like a predator toying with it's prey she decided to turn things up a notch.

She sat the vibrator down and approached him as if they were old friends. Tossing her arm in his, she held his hand. "I totally understand Tom." She said taking a moment to glance behind them and look at his rear end and thought it rather attractive.

"So the question here lover...is what do you like?" She asked seductively staring deeply into his eyes, a smug grin on her face.

"What turns you on? Make's you oh so hot beneath those jocky shorts of your hm?" She took his hand and glided it over her own firm ass before letting it go. Carmen slowly walked through the aisle touching things suggestively before addressing him again.

"So what is it Tom? What's your pleasure? Whips, chains, bondage perhaps? Or is it a bit simpler?" Carmen slid her hands over her own body caressing her soft skin and finished "Tell me your desires and well...." she paused taking a slow lick of her lips as she eyed him.

"Tell me your desires and I'll do my best to help you make them a reality..." Carmen would have admitted that her way of questioning him was a bit over the top but it was meant to be. She wanted him more than turned on and rearing to go. That way he could tell her what he wanted and she could choose the appropriate item to give him to get his goody goody of girlfriend to play along. Worse case scenario he'd end the night wrapped between Carmen's legs and a new regular customer. Either one suited her just fine.
 
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Tom was a little taken aback when Carmen walked up to him and linked her arm in his.
She was gorgeous, yes, but he was sure she wouldn't be that attracted to a guy like him – I mean he was hardly Brad Pitt, by his own admission!

When she said: "I totally understand Tom."
He wondered where this conversation might be headed, but just for a moment, she was just trying to sell him the most suitable product, he reassured himself.

When she followed that with:
"So the question here lover...is what do you like?"
And started to caress herself, he found her wandering hands mesmerising.

He started to panic when she asked him:
"What turns you on? Make's you oh so hot beneath those jocky shorts of your hm?"
And….when she took his hand and placed it upon her shapely ass, he started to wonder if he was imagining it, but was she trying to seduce him?

He heard her mention pleasure, whips, chains & bondage.
His mind ran riot.
He imagined a bondage starter kit, with him tying his mousy little girlfriend Lucy to the bed, and teasing her to within an inch of her life, with a vibrator, just like some of those Literotica stories he'd read - when she was out studying, or training in the gym.

Before he could back out, he blurted out:
"I wish Lucy would take more of a leading role sometimes, you know, tell me what SHE wants and take some of the pressure off me, when it comes to when and how, when & where we….errr…well you know…?"

He looked at Carmen hopefully, willing her to understand what he meant.

How could he tell her that, he fantasised about Lucy, her long brunette hair held high in an elaborate hairstyle, dressed in a black satin corset, with stockings and thigh high black patent leather boots, dominating him….

He saw and heard Carmen say:
"Or is it a bit simpler?" as she slid her hands over her own body caressing her soft skin and finished "Tell me your desires and well...." she paused taking a slow lick of her lips as she eyed him.

Tom could feel his erection grow even harder.

"I want her to be more…..sexy, and….like this!"
Tom had seen a photo on a BDSM magazine, on a rack nearby and it depicted a tall, voluptuous redhead, standing, with one leg raised, the foot resting upon a chair, with a blindfolded, bound man clad in only a pair of leather shorts, being forced to pleasure her with his mouth.

As soon as he had said that, Tom felt the heat rise to his cheeks once more, and it suddenly felt uncomfortably hot in here….
 
"Ah hem...I see" Carmen blushed and bowed her head playfully embarrassed even though she wasn't. It was all about the charade and with his nervous admission he was playing right into it. It had been awhile since she played the innocent temptress, luring men into her world of sexual pleasures, lusts and risky erotic situations. She sighed and walked over to Tom and taking both his hands in hers giving them a kiss.

"I understand what you mean..." she gently ran her fingers through his hair before leaning in to whisper " You want a little naughty with your sex and to take a back seat for once so that you can enjoy the ride !" she spoke putting emphasis on the word ride.

Her next move was a little more bold but she needed to know how far he was willing to go down the rabbit hole. Carmen kissed pulled him in for a kiss so passionate, so lustful that she was unsure if he could still breathe. Her lips taunted and teased his tongue until she broke the kiss. There was something very alluring but dark to her as she walked down the aisle. Picking up a very lovely pair of crotch-less panties in a pretty pink box.

"Here take these. Free of charge" she handed him the box. "You should find that they're her size and that maybe a bit of spontaneity will open her up more." Carmen said with a smile.

"I know it might seem weird Tom but these things require a gentle touch. Here's my card" she said pulling it from her cleavage. Carmen gave it a quick smell noticing her perfume on the card as she kissed the back of it. "If you're not satisfied? Feel free to come by or give me a ring" she purred wrapping her arms around his waist as she slipped her card into his back pocket.

"I'll be more than happy to help you, Tom" she patted his pocket sensually enjoying the feel of his rear in her hand before heading to her storefront to flip the sign from open to closed.
 
Tom was relieved that Carmen didn’t’ seemed shocked by his admission.
When she said:
"I understand what you mean..." she gently ran her fingers through his hair before leaning in to whisper " You want a little naughty with your sex and to take a back seat for once so that you can enjoy the ride !"
He gasped when she emphasised the last word, and again when she pulled him in for the kiss, a hot lingering kiss.

How could she know what he meant? She was a woman…..wasn’t sex completely different for women? Did some women want to take TOTAL control like he imagined?

He was like a moth to her flame, and could have refused the gift of the crotchless panties, but instead, mumbled “Thanks!” half in shock she would give him something from the display like that, and also how easy she made it seem.

In fact, she seemed to know how to push his buttons, with everything she did.
He was hypnotised by her feline grace as she produced her card from her bountiful cleavage, and leaning into him, placed it into the back pocket of his jeans.
The leisurely pat she gave his rear, was just one more gesture along the road to his ruin….god how he wanted her!
Her scent was dizzying – so alluring. It filled his mind with sexual imagery. Things he so wanted to do with her, to her…

He nodded, as she said:
"I'll be more than happy to help you, Tom".

He promised to call her as she offered, if he wasn’t satisfied.

He resolved to hide the panties from Lucy until the right moment, and if she was still out with her friends, he would have to stroke himself to a very satisfying orgasm!
He wondered if he would need any porn, or just imagine it was Carmen stroking him!
“Thanks, Carmen!” He said softly, before turning tail and hurriedly leaving, to allow her to shut up shop for the night…


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He had driven home, his mind in turmoil.
The trip had taken less time than it usually would have done, as his arousal continued to peak, as he thought of….her.

He slammed the front door of the house behind him and rushed into the Living Room.
He hit the ‘play’ button on the answerphone and heard Lucy’s voice.
“Hi Tom. Claire and I are going to an extra class at the Gym today. There’s an introduction to Boxercise, at 6.30pm, that we thought we’d try. I left some of the Lasagne I cooked last night in the fridge for you. See you later. Love you. Bye!”

Tom now knew he was going to be alone for a couple of hours at least.

He ran upstairs, and quickly stripped off, and lay on the bed, naked.
He closed his eyes and soon the image of Carmen, her body pressed close to his, and her scent pervading his senses, came to mind.

He already had a grip on his cock, and was softly stroking himself to hardness.
Before long, he was fully erect and imagining what she would do to him in that state, as his hand slid effortlessly up and down his rigid shaft.

He quickly became wet with pre-cum, and massaged the natural lubricant into his engorged flesh, dreaming it was Carmen’s silky soft hands which were teasing his cock.
He kept hearing her say:
"I'll be more than happy to help you, Tom"; as she patted his pocket sensually.

He came quicker than he had in a long time, dreaming of what he and Carmen could do together.
His hot cum firing out of his cock in strong spurts up his body.
‘No – that’s wrong! His conscience argued. Lucy is the woman you want. You went to the Sex Shop to spice up your sex life, not destroy it!’His desire then spoke up on the other side of his mind:
‘Hmmm….but imagine how much more you could do with Carmen. She’s all woman, and she could really make a man out of you!’

He lay there, with his cum running down his cock and fingers, panting, and thinking of Carmen, and her beautiful body, and what she would do to him….
 
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Carmen gave a small chuckle as he dashed out of her shop. This was going to be a fun game she thought to herself as she finished closing up the store and since it was late she didn't really feel up to the drive uptown to her place. Carmen decided to stay in the apartment above her shop that she had also purchased for an office that she barely used.

That apartment was mostly for sex, with men who were fun in bed but not up to snuff for her actual home. With a sigh she hung up her coat and kicked off her heels. She thought of Tom and how well he was getting along with the gift she gave him. More importantly if she had enjoyed them. It was of no importance to her if his girlfriend did or not. Actually, Carmen was more interested if he thought about her while he was making love to his girlfriend.

The sound of the shower filled the loft as Carmen began to get undressed. She slid her dress down and over her smooth skin, taking the time to massage her own body for a moment before doing a feline like stretch. "Soon Tom..." Carmen said with a smile and taking a suck of her finger as she thought about him.

She stepped into the shower and lathered herself up, his body on her mind as she imagined him in the shower behind her. Tom would be stroking himself between her firm and perky cheeks as she teased him with her body. After rinsing herself, Carmen stayed behind in the shower for a moment letting the water cascade over her body. Her finger found it's home between the full lips of her pussy as she taunted her own body.

Her mind was locked on the fantasy of command Tom to pleasure her with his tongue, both her legs would be over his shoulders and her hands stroking through his hair as she enjoyed his tongue. It wouldn't be long after that thought that Carmen would find herself cumming. Her orgasm made itself known as it dribbled down the inside of her thighs and she felt up her own nipples.

One more rinse and she was in bed staring up at the mirrored ceiling. "I wonder if he's a noise maker?" she asked herself and then with a chuckle added "If not he'll definitely be after I'm through."
 
Tom had lain in bed for a while, just recovering from his orgasm.
He had cum loads! Lucy hadn't had that effect on him for ages!

He grabbed a handful of tissues and cleaned himself up, thankful he hadn't shot any cum onto the bed, as Lucy would just freak at the sight of it...she so hated mess!

He quickly dived into the shower and got himself clean before dressing in a pair of shorts and T-shirt and heading to the Kitchen to heat some of the lasagne that had been left for him.

On the way, he spotted the laundry hamper was full, so he separated all the whites and took them down to bundle into the washing machine, to be clean by the time he had finished dinner.

He had loaded the washing machine, and switched it on by the time the microwave beeped, and he withdrew the steaming hot plate of lasagne.

He hadn't realised how hungry he was, and ate quickly, needing another glass of apple juice to wash it all down with.

He looked at the clock, and saw that there was at least a half hour before Lucy was due home.

He put his dirty plate and cutlery in the dishwasher, before heading to the living room and turning on the PC, to check his emails and see if anything was going on this coming weekend.

As he finished checking his mail, he wanted to check out the website for Carmen's shop.
He browsed to 'Devil's Closet'.
The website was tastefully created, with lots of inspiring imagery, and a great photo of Carmen, clad in a sexy short dress, which left little to the imagination.

He browsed through several of the sex toys and settled on a penis pump, which claimed to be able to help a guy grow his cock by a few inches in just a couple of months!

As he sat wondering about this claim, he heard the door open and Lucy stepped into the house.
He hurriedly shut the window to the website, and greeted her in the hallway, with a kiss, which she returned, smiling.

She looked good, still wearing her exercise clothing, and smelling quite musky, after her workout with her friend.

"How was Boxercise, Luce?"
Tom asked her.

"Oh, Tom, it was great, Claire and I loved it. Such a change, my arms will feel it later, but it was so much fun! Look!"

She demonstrated some of the moves they had practised in the class, and Tom was impressed at how well Lucy seemed able to punch. Her jab was smooth and fast, and her upper cut showed her taut, well-defined legs off nicely in her tight Capri pants.

"Warm me some dinner, please babe?"
She implored him, as she ran upstairs, for a quick shower and change as she normally did, when she returned from the Gym.

As he watched her pert ass retreat upstairs, he grinned and headed for the Kitchen to prepare some dinner for her, and the washing machine had finished so he started to unload that as well.

Lucy reappeared looking refreshed and wearing a loose T-Shirt and some jeggings.

As Tom loaded the drying rack with the now clean laundry, Lucy retrieved her dinner from the microwave and tucked in.

They swapped small talk, and how their days had gone, and after dinner was finished, settled down together, to watch a movie together, before heading to bed.

Tom had tried to introduce the crotch less panties into their lovemaking, but Lucy wasn't too happy, accusing him of telling her 'she wasn't sexy enough'.
He hadn't meant that, he told her, but just wanted to spice up their sex life a bit, you know, to add a bit of fun...he told her.

She said they looked slutty, and wouldn't wear them, although she did insist that he fuck her from behind, after she had given him a brief hand job to get him warmed up, which he had happily done, just like every other occasion over the last few months...

Tom slept soundly, and awoke refreshed and ready for another day.
His day at work was uneventful, and soon, he left for home.
 
Carmen chose to have more of a relaxing evening rather than thumbing through her go-to little black book for willing men. She had given Tom the panties last night and honestly was more interested to see if he would stumble his way back to her than trying to decide who she wanted to have in her bed that night.

To help pass the time she started to set up the a new display shelf for various tools of bondage causing some of her customers to blush as they strode pass. Carmen didn't care that her casual comfort with this revolving around sex made most people uncomfortable.

Sex was a normal form of expression for her and and the closest anyone could come too making at least some of their fantasies a reality. Sex unlike mass amounts of free money was more easily attainable.

"How comfortable are these cuffs?" a familiar male voice spoke over her shoulder causing her to smile.

"I don't know, you may have to try them out for yourself!" Carmen replied not daring to turn around and see who the familiar voice was and then she felt touch of smooth hands wrapping around her waist.

"Well think that would go much better if I had a partner to join me. Don't you think?" The mysterious man spoke planting small kisses behind her ear. All of this was quite nice but she Carmen had to stop him while he was ahead.

She turned to face him acknowledging her old friend Daniel who was the closest thing she had to a steady relationship. The two of them had an understanding. Carmen understood his random need for actual relationships as Daniel understood her need to play the field. it was only when Daniel felt like being single that he and Carmen actually socialized.

"You shouldn't ask during my work hours you know?" She said with a smile and reaching around him to grab the next product to place on the shelf. Daniel just sighed and replied with "That's never stopped you before".

Usually he was quite right but today was totally different. If by some weird chance Tom did wander back to her store she couldn't risk giving him the wrong impression with Daniel. Tom after all oozed "good guy" and probably wouldn't go for someone whom looked attached.

His goodness was one of the things that drew Carmen to him. She couldn't wait to have the chance to corrupt him sexually. Corruption was always more fun with someone not so easily willing to explore.
 
Tom had had a boring day.
The customer calls he took were mundane and his Team could have handled them, but for the caller demanding to speak to ‘A Manager’.
There was nothing he couldn’t cope with.

As he got into his car and started to drive home, he realised that Lucy and Claire were going to a baby shower for one of their old school-friends, tonight.
That meant they would probably be out until quite late, being it was a Friday, and they would probably stay at Claire’s anyway, since he knew it was all the way across town.

He was already horny, after recalling last night’s sex, where although he was fucking Lucy, he was imagining about being with Carmen.

As he drove, he realised how unlikely it was that a hottie like Carmen would find someone as boring as him desirable.
Perhaps he would have to see if she had that male masturbator she had a picture of - in the cabinet, the one which simulated giving you a blowjob?
‘Yes!’ He thought. He was going to be alone for several hours, at least, if not all night, if Lucy and Claire got onto the wine at Stacey’s or whoever she was who was expecting the baby.

He turned at the next junction, so he was heading towards The Devil’s Closet, rather than going home.
It only took him a few minutes and he was parked outside.
He could see there was about half an hour left until closing, so he had plenty of time to browse and ask Carmen for advice, buy what he wanted and leave.

He felt much calmer this time, than before, and walked more confidently to the door, not caring this time who saw him, or what they might be thinking. He was an adult, a grown man, who wanted to spice up his sex life. Nothing immoral or illegal in that, was there?

He opened the door and stepped inside, seeing Carmen talking to another guy, who, judging by their body language, seemed to know her quite well.
A week ago, he would have turned around and left, but not now.
He quickly walked into one of the aisles and started to look at the items displayed there. Nipple clamps and restraints, chastity devices and paddles, whips and floggers.
He picked up a chastity device, and looked at the picture on the box.
‘How on earth did you get your dick to stay in there, and what did you do when you got hard?’ He thought.

Then it occurred to him that you were locked in, and the whole point of it was that you couldn’t get hard, well, not without suffering some pain, at least.
That thought actually turned him on, being denied pleasure by another. Lucy would never go for that – she was just too straight-laced. She would find that concept distasteful, alien and possibly disgusting.
However that didn’t stop the thought from making him hard.
He replaced the box on the shelf and reached down to adjust himself to a more comfortable position.

He walked to the other end of the aisle, where he saw a small screen showing some kind of commercial.
It was for the device he wanted – the ‘Super-stroker’. He stood in front of the screen and watched as a male model showed a simulation of the gadget at work. It seemed to be exactly what he wanted.
Unconsciously, his hand had dropped to his crotch and he had started to massage himself through his trousers.
He realised the low noise of nearby conversation had stopped and looked up, to see Carmen heading his way but no sign of the other guy in view.
 
Carmen caught her prey in the corner of her eye as the bell above the door chimed. "I'll call you.." Carmen smiled pulling away from her sometime lover. She could hear him asking her when as she walked away. "Um...I don't know when I'll get around to it" Carmen purred with her cock winning smile as her hips sashayed away from Daniel. Her heels clicked along the floor as she made her way to Tom's aisle.

She stopped dead in her tracks when she heard the sound of a demo video playing for the "Super Stroker". A naughty grin came over her as she watched Tom's hand wander to his crotch. After a low giggle she started toward him again. Her steps were light as feather and even had bit more 'oomph' added to the way her body swayed.

"Super Stroker huh?" She asked seeing the blush flood his face. "I take it things didn't go to well with the good girl." Carmen then seductively slid herself between Tom and the video screen. Her hand reached for the one he had only previously had to his pants. She kept her eyes on his as her heeled foot caressed between his legs.

She looked back at the demo and then to Tom. "Giving up that easy?" Carmen whispered interlacing her fingers with his. "Or, did you want something else? Trust me there's always another way."

Her voice was sultry and smooth while she chatted with Tom. It was totally different than her playful banter with Daniel who was now leaving. He knew what their relationship was, after all he more less set the terms that just happen to work for her. Carmen waved casually to him as he made his way out and turned her attention back to Tom.

"The stores a little full now but should be clearing out soon if you wanted to wait?" She asked Tom. "I at least owe you something since the other night left you un-satisfied it seems. I would love to give you personal consult from a woman's point of view. It just might be exactly what you're looking for."

Her hand rested on her hip, and her deep red lipstick only made her pout lips stand out more as she waited for his answer.
 
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Tom was mortified when he realised Carmen had caught him with his hand on his crotch.
He was normally so shy, and to even venture inside this place was difficult for him, but there was something so alluring about her, she captivated him, like a siren from the old mariner's tales.

"Errr...no. Things didn't exactly go to plan."

He felt himself blushing as he admitted so. This seemed such a betrayal of something so personal to him and Lucy; but Lucy wasn't doing it for him right now, and as much as he loved her, he had needs of his own, which is why he was here.

Carmen's assertion of "Or, did you want something else? Trust me there's always another way." Had him interested. What did she mean by that?

As he went to ask her, she explained:
"I at least owe you something since the other night left you un-satisfied it seems. I would love to give you personal consult from a woman's point of view. It just might be exactly what you're looking for."

He nodded, and said simply:
"Sure, Okay, Thanks!"
His imagination started to run riot as her hand on her hip and her stance told him she wouldn't have taken 'No' for an answer anyway, but she did seem to want to help him.

He was sure she would need to serve other customers and then she would return to him, when she was ready.

He smiled as bravely as he could, before she left him to himself once more.

As she walked away, he couldn't help but watch her shapely ass swaying in her skirt and her sexy legs, as she made her way across the store.
He blushed again when he saw the high-mounted wide-angle mirror which was probably there to stop people stealing, but would also have allowed her to see him ogling her.

He turned back to the video, and watched again, as the girl explained how the 'Super Stroker' worked, and her voice entranced him. She was good, she made you want to have sex with her, and he felt himself harden once more.

After a few moments, he moved down the rack and saw a display of DVDs, and picking some up to examine the plot of a couple, and was interested in one which showed female domination and tease and denial, an a woman dressed severly in black lingerie, lots of latex, and leather.
He had never considered that before, but as he read the synopsis and looked at the pictures, he felt his erection grow even stronger.
Subconsciously, his hand wandered to his crotch once more...
 
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Carmen left Tom to his own devices while she handled other customers. Every once and a while she would glance to the mirror just to see what had peaked his interest. "Female domination?" Carmen asked herself as she caught sight of what film he had held in his hand. Again those devious wheels of imagination and creativity began to turn in her head.

Carmen continued to work not giving the smallest glimmer of attention to Tom until the last customer had gone. He needed some time to simmer and she had no doubt that a few minutes of lolling around her store filled with naughty goodies would do the trick.

"Thank you! And Please cum Again!" Carmen shouted out to the last customer leaving her store. It was now show time. She gracefully floated through the store making sure things were locked and sealed. Flipping the sign to 'closed', she glanced to Tom before shutting the lights off.

The time for words had passed and it was now time for action but subtlety was key. She had to feel out the situation carefully. Luckily Tom made it somewhat easy for her. As she made her way through the aisles of the store her fingers danced gracefully across the shelves in search of a particular item. An low girlish "Ooo" slipped from her lips when she found the tool she had in mind.

It was black, long and thin. The ends of the baton each had their own allure. One end was crop tip and the other, I whip comprised of short strips of leather and suede. The sound of her heels softened as she made her way to him. Carmen then gave his shoulder a small tap with the whip and cleared her throat letting him know that she was there.

What he'd turn to find is a smiling Carmen, her eyes filled with lust and the most erotic of intentions. Then Carmen playfully kissed the crop tipped end of the then baton before gliding it gently up his chest. "I wanna show something." Carmen spoke, her voice sounding like a siren's call as she headed to her loft upstairs.

She sat the whip down and headed into her bedroom to get into something a bit more comfortable than her minnie dress. The door was left open for Tom to follow her upstairs. Carmen knew he might be a bit hesitant to come up at first so she didn't mind the wait. She used the time wisely, changing into a black lace bralette trimmed with violet colored latex ribbons. For her bottom half Carmen chose something a bit more revealing; opting to go for a matching garter set with assless panties.

Carmen was sure Tom would like what he sees!
 
Tom was examining the DVD case, and enjoying a little fantasy about a beautiful woman taking charge and using him sexually for her own pleasure (and his, of course!), so he didn't hear Carmen's almost silent approach.

The slight tap she gave his shoulder with the crop-tip of the baton made him jump slightly, and as she cleared her throat, he turned and saw Carmen looking at him mischieviously.

As she kissed the crop-tip, and slid it up his chest, he felt his cock start to harden.
This woman was a real vixen!

"I wanna show something."
Carmen said, as she turned and headed upstairs.

He watched her go, and followed the sexy sway of her ass with his gaze.
He stood there in stunned silence for another minute, just replaying what she has said to him, over and over in his head.

"I wanna show something." She's said.
What could that something be?
Tom's imagination was running riot now.

He could hear movement upstairs, and wondered what she was up to.
He also knew that if he went upstairs, he would never be the same man again. His relationship with Lucy would be changed forever, but he was here because of Lucy.
She had neglected him and his needs.
Carmen seemed to want to help him realise his desires. he would be a fool to walk away now and turn her down kind offer of a 'personal consult from a woman's perspective'.

He battled with his conscience for couple of minutes, before making his decision.

He climbed the stairs, closing the door behind him, and followed the sounds, towards the lights at the top of the staircase.

The vision that confronted him, of Carmen clad in a black lace bralette trimmed with violet coloured latex ribbons. He liked that touch, sexy, and feminine, but also making a statement that she knew what she wanted from life, and he like that idea!
She looked fantastic, and this was all for his benefit!

When he eventually looked down, he saw her bottom half.
Carmen's matching garter set with assless panties, was mesmerising.
He allowed his gaze to wander up and down her perfect form, drinking in the view; and he gasped as he realised - that for the first time in his life, he was faced with a woman who really could eat him alive.
And that thought excited him like nothing ever had before...

"Wow- Carmen, you look amazing!"
Other than that, words failed him, when he looked at her.
 
Carmen stood there, a half smirk on her lips. “Thank You”.
She grabbed the cropped baton from earlier and carefully examined the fine detail of it once more before snapping it across her palm. The plan she had for him might be jolting at first; these tactics usually are for the average guy but Carmen kept her resolve.

In one fluid movement after the other Carmen made her way to him. No words left her mouth as she carefully walked around him, examining him with her eyes and planning her mode of operation for the night.

“Strip!”
Carmen seductively whispered in his ear once she had made her behind him. Her heels put her at the perfect height to nuzzle her nose into his shoulder. She took a deep whiff of his scent in, enjoying it for a moment.

“Slowly Please. Take your time”

She then took a seat in a chair facing him. Her legs crossed slowly as she prepared to watch him undress before her. Carmen nodded her head encouragingly to help ease any bit of uncomfortableness he might have. The sound of the baton snapping against the palm of her end was the only noise she made. Carmen may have given off the image of complete calm but there was a part of her that hoped that she hadn't just pushed him to far to fast. Tom did have a girlfriend after all.

What would happen if he decided against pure pleasure in favor of fidelity? She looked to him and sternly spoke.

“Let me get something straight here. Tonight is purely about fun, experiencing pleasure and pushing your own personal limits to get you there if I have to.”

“Now if you would please continue.”

Carmen smiled and playfully waived her hand signaling him to continue with his striptease. He was free to speak, well at least for now. Later his mouth might be a little occupied with something else and it wasn't that unlikely that he might have some reservations of his own.
 
As Carmen snapped the baton across her open palm, the 'crack' made Tom jump.
He almost laughed with embarrassment, but her next command stopped it in his suddenly dry throat.
"Strip!" She told him.

His hands flew eagerly to his shirt buttons.
As Carmen made her way behind him and she whispered into his ear:

“Slowly Please. Take your time”.

He watched her cross the floor to a waiting chair, with feline grace and lower herself into it.
He calmed his hurried breath and felt his heart beating furiously in his chest.
She watched him, much as a predator watches her prey, and he wondered whether or not this was such a good idea after all.

As she snapped the baton across her palm one more, he flinched again, and slowed his fingers as he undid the next button, and the next.

Her voice cut through the silence like a knife.
“Let me get something straight here. Tonight is purely about fun, experiencing pleasure and pushing your own personal limits to get you there if I have to.”

“Now if you would please continue.”

Once again, Carmen smiled and playfully waved her hand signalling him to continue with his striptease.

He found himself trying to please her, to make himself into the spectacle he seemed to want to watch. he started to sway his hips, imagining listening to a rock track, and although no bodybuilder, he still had a trim, strong body, and as he peeled his shirt off, he preened and flexed his chest and arms, to give her the show he thought she wanted.
He concentrated on pulling his abs tight, to show them off to their best advantage.

She had, after all, told him to continue, so he paused for a few seconds, before flinging his shirt aside, and then moved his fingers to his belt, and teasingly loosened it, before pulling it through the loops and steeping towards her, dropping it close to her feet, the black leather swishing through his fingers, followed by the metal buckle as hit the floor.

He unclasped them, and slowly, ever so slowly lowered his zipper, turning his back to her, and gyrating his hips, showing off his taut ass, before turning back to face her, and peeling the fly aside, to reveal a pair of skin tight black cotton boxer trunks, which, as he lowered his trousers to the floor, and stepped out of them,
the tight cotton outlined his growing tool.

He reached down, and made himself slightly more comfortable, the movement enough to calm him a little more, but also serving to draw attention to his erect cock, which now seemed harder than it had ever been before.

As he had been concentrating on the music in his head, he felt less nervous now, the strains of Whitesnake's 'Here I Go Again' still bouncing around in his imagination, as he stood before her, smiling, and awaiting her next comment or command.
 
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Carmen sat in the chair watching Tom perform. She gave a slight smile trying to hold back a small giggle. She had only asked for him to strip but his extra effort to make it entertaining gave her so much more. There was a willingness to please she sensed there as she watch him move his body in those interesting ways.

Her tongue slid across her bottom lip as she caught sight of his black briefs and the way they clung to his body showing her own affinity for the sight.

"Very Nice" Carmen cooed tossing one of her legs over the arm of the high-backed lounge chair in which she was sitting. This position gave Tom a partial view of what she had been hiding between her legs.

She suggestively sucked on the cropped end of the whip looking his body fully over before giving her next command.

"On your knees now". She smiled. " And crawl to me!" Carmen commanded curving her index finger and giving him the 'come here' motion with it. Her other end gracefully slid up and down her thigh no doubt wanting his focus to be on nothing more than what was between them.

"What do you suspect will happen next hansome?" Carmen asked playing with the gusset of her black and violet panties, often giving him more revealing glances at the full and pouty lips of bare pussy.

She was eager to hear his reply and if it was anywhere near what she had planned herself.
 
Tom couldn't get to his knees fast enough.
His earlier hesitation had evaporated as he considered the delights awaiting him, so he crawled to her, as he answered:
"Whatever you desire is what shall happen, Carmen."

His gaze was locked onto her bare pussy lips as he crawled closer and closer, until he was almost touching the chair, his erection now painfully stiff....

he looked up at her face, now looking for a clue as to what he should do next.
he knew what he wanted to do, but was that what she wanted?
 
She smiled at his remarks. Carmen wasn't to Dominatrix in personality but she was really enjoying herself. As he got close enough to touch, Carmen closed her legs and stood. Stepping out of panties with ease she leaned down to give Tom a kiss. If her guess was right he was more than ready to pleasure her with his tongue but that would to simple so she decided to change it up a bit.

Carmen sat back down and leaned so far back in the lounge chair that her ass was nearly hanging over the edge of the seat. With ease she threw each one of her legs over each arm of the chair. "This task is a simple one Tom" she said with a naughty smirk. "All you have to do is tease my cunt with your cock until I cum. The only rule is no penetrating" she gave his nose a playfully tap with her finger.
 
Tom was so ready to pleasure Carmen's pussy with his mouth, so he was surprised when she asked him to use his cock, but not penetrate her.

He knew what he was about to do was wrong, in relation to his loyal girlfriend Lucy. However - the rational part of his brain had taken the rest of the day off.
His actions were now being ruled by his libido, and the fact he wanted more from sex.

He undid the rest of the buttons on his jeans and shucked them down his legs, stepping out of them, and his tight black underwear, before leaning forward to drink in her scent, and the sight of her, splayed wide open for him.

He allowed his eyes to dance over her near-naked form and took a deep breath before giving his hardening cock a few preliminary strokes, to make sure it was as hard as could be.

Then, he leaned forward and rubbed the head against her pussy lips.
He gently slid his length up and down her slit, pressing more firmly with every few passes, and he couldn't hold in a gasp as the pleasure washed over him.

He knew that if he changed the angle of his thrusts, he would be inside her.
He could see she was also enjoying his efforts, but was a little more restrained in her display enjoyment.
He started to concentrate the head of his cock over the hard little button of her clit, knowing that she would more likely cum from that pressure.

She hadn't said that he couldn't touch the rest of her body, either, and he knew from experience that Lucy liked having her breasts played with during sex, so he reached up, and caressed Carmen's luscious breasts, and the taut nipples which topped them, keeping a wary eye on the crop she still held.

Hi eyes locked with hers, and he gave a small, nervous smile, as he tried to make her cum.

The only sound which could be heard was his ragged breaths as he thrust back and forth, and the slight creaking of the chair Carmen sat in.
 
All of his actions had latent sweetness to them. Carmen fought hard not show how bashful that all made her feel. Instead she focused on the pleasure of what he was doing to her. She wondered who would be the first to cum. Three minutes had gone by and he had managed to get her to the proverbial edge of the cliff.

Carmen smiled admitting that he may have one this one. Keeping on the cusp of cumming fueled her want of him. She sighed parting her legs wider and sinking into the chair even deeper.

Few obscenities blurted from lips moments later and she was ready. "Put it in" she said lustfully feeling herself topple over the last step to orgasmic bliss. It was only right of her to let him feel what he did to her. She wanted him to feel her cumming for him. Plus his cock would need the lubrication for what she had in mind for him.
 
Tom was loving the different way Carmen treated him.
With Lucy he had to make most of the running, but Carmen seemed to know exactly what she wanted.
She certainly wasn't afraid to demand it!
Tom did as she bid, and slowly, teasingly, slid his length into her sodden slit.

He groaned as he felt her pussy grip him, and pull him further inside, as if it were hungry for his cock.

He started to thrust slowly, and deliberately, and was surprised to feel how different she was to Lucy.
Maybe it was because she was so aroused already. He could tell, not just from the wanton look on her face, but the sot moans, and the way her body reacted when he penetrated her.

He thrust his full length into her, slowly building speed as he felt her pussy squeeze against his hardness.
"Oh, God! Yes!" He gasped, as her inner muscles started to flutter against him, and he groaned again, feeling his own orgasm start to build.
 
She reveled and how much he was enjoying what they were doing. It even made her lose herself a couple of times in the moment. Carmen wrapped her legs tightly around him, gripping his ass and holding him firmly between her legs. "You should enjoy this" she said softly running her hands up chest as her hips worked in small circles. This movement only forced him inside her deeper and deeper. Carmen let her body clenched at him as he drew another orgasm from her.

Good sex didn't always have to be fast paced. Even a little nympho like Carmen knew that. When she felt her juices start to leak out around him and pool under her she gave her final instructions for the night.

"Take me slow, savor every moment of being inside my tight, wet, pussy and just when you can't hold it anymore and only then" She said pulling him down to her so close that her lips nearly grazed his ear.

"Then I want you to pull out and cum for me. I want to feel your cum spraying across my breasts first and then wherever you feel like it should be. Understand?"
 
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