You go into the backroom to change and close the door (to the regret of the salesperson) and the t-shirt barely covers your chest, revealing a lot of your stomach. The shorts also cover your ass like a second skin, and amazingly this outfit covers less of you then the sundress did.
You saunter out with the cuffs and dildo in hand, fidgeting with the cuffs as you struggle to figure out how to open them. The clerk notices your difficulties and takes both items from you.
"Allow me." Within a moment, he has the cuffs open. "In order to get the full effect, you need to have your arms fully extended...." He motions you to stretch, and you do so obliviously, like a cat waking up from a long sleep, and you don't see him move the cuffs through a steel loop right above you.
In a flash, he puts the cuffs through the loops and around your wrists, which you discover when you try to move. He still doesn't move in front of you, but starts to take advantage of your self-inflicted predicament by molesting you.
His hands start rubbing your ass, and he starts whispering. "Only one type of girl would come in here, change into clothes like that, and let herself be cuffed..." His hands move to your breasts, and your struggles only earn some spanks on your ass. "Hey, don't complain, you're asking for it, after all." Eventually, he settles on a slow massage on your exposed stomach and unexposed (at least, not yet) tits, whispering dirty words into your ear as he does so...even in your helpless position, or maybe because of it, you're starting to get turned on. |