When Eva came out of the dressing room she saw Sir Dan looking through some magazines. He looked so very sexy in that tight black tee shirt.
She walked up close to him and gave him a little kiss on his bicep. He cut his eyes over to her with that smoldering look of his. Then he gave her that sexy once over, head to toe, look that made her wet again even after the orgasm he just gave her.
"Well pet do you think you have enough things to chose from?" he grinned.
"Yes Sir. And I am sure I can do some good imagining with these," she smiled. "The hardest part for me will be deciding which ones I want to wear first. And thank you Sir," she whispered as she leaned forward and kissed his cheek. "I love everything."
Sir took the armful of items he wanted to keep then asked the clerk if he could leave them behind the counter and browse in the private room. The clerk took the clothing and giving Sir Dan a knowing smile took a special key from around her neck and handed it to him. She stood aside as Sir and Eva moved toward the back of the store, and as Eva passed by her the clerk gave her a big wink and told them to have fun.
With his arm around Eva, Sir guided her to a plain innocent looking door in a back corner. She looked at her Dom with curiosity. Giving her an evil chuckle he unlocked the door and ushered Eva inside where he quickly locked the door.
Eva had only seen clothing and accessories when they were in the outer part of the store, but when she turned around she gasped in awe. The clothing area had only been about a third of the size of this room. She was shocked at the huge variety of floggers, whips, canes, bondage instruments, and sex toys. She had been in adult bookstores before but she had never seen anything like this.
Sir escorted her around the room explaining each item. Now and then he would grab Eva's arm and turn her around. He would pull up her skirt and smack her bare bottom with one item or another. She would squeal and wiggle her bottom, making Sir smack her again.
Then they arrived at a large assortment of nipple clamps. Sir pulled open Eva's blouse and since she had not worn any underwear, as he had instructed her to, he told her he wanted to try some of the clamps on her bare breasts.
First he showed her some single clamps that looked like little alligator clips. Then he held up some that were similar and had plastic covered ends that were adjusted by screws set in the clamp. They looked painful with their jagged edges and she was glad he did not try them on her.
Then after examining several other types he finally grinned wickedly at her. He had selected something that looked like an innocent group of clothes pins mounted on a long string. He held them up for her to see and motioned her to come close to him. He told her that was called a zipper and prepared to try them on her.
"A zipper Sir?" she asked curiously.
"Yes pet, a zipper. Come here and I will show you." He demonstrated by clamping each pin to the loose flesh around the orbs of her tits. They hurt a little at first but she adjusted to them. Then as there was one left on each end of the line he took each one and stretching her nipple out he carefully clamped one on the lose flesh just behind the nipple.
"Why aren't you putting it on the tip end of the nipple Sir?" she asked.
"This is why pet," he said as he clamped the last one right on the tip of her other nipple.
"Aiiiieeeee!" she shrieked as she jumped. "Oh, oh, yellow, yellow, please Sir."
With a chuckle he released the pin. He sucked on her sore nipple a minute, making her sigh with relief. And then he pulled it out again and placed the pin just behind the tip of the nipple as he had the other one. "Is that better pet?"
"Yes Sir, much better thank you."
"Now would you like to know why it is called a zipper?"
Eva gave him a suspicious look and slowly nodded, "Um, yes Sir??"
Sir chuckled again, and grabbed the loose end of the string on either side of the line. Then he quickly snatched all the clothespins off at the same time.
"Yikes!" Eva screamed, jumping up and down and holding her breasts tight. She felt the sting and searing pain that each clothespin caused, leaving small red marks on her flesh. It only hurt for a few seconds but it had brought tears to her eyes, and as she examined the marks and rubbed her skin the pain quickly subsided. She continued to hold herself and looked at Sir Dan with her bottom lip poked out and a frown on her beautiful face.
