Shopping While Gagged
This story is a mixture of real and fantasy. Wearing a gag while shopping is intense!
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I nervously thought back to how this started. I watched a video of Fawn O wearing a COVID mask in a crowded supermarket. She surreptitiously peeled it back, revealing a ball gag. Fawn simply re-covered it and continued shopping. The video showed a few reveals in various spots in the supermarket, highlighting that Fawn was still gagged as she meandered around in public.
I was intrigued and showed it to Master. His eyes brightened, and a smile spread across his face. The plan was hatched.
Two days later, sitting in the corner of the Wegman's parking lot, it seemed daunting. What if I see a neighbor or coworker? I looked at the people casually going about their day, putting COVID masks on as they neared the store.
Master looked at me. "Are you ready, Bondage Bitch?" He held up our locking penis gag. The hot-pink phallus was modest-sized to be comfortable enough to wear for a while. However, it was surprisingly effective in reducing any attempts at speech into utterly muffled gibberish.
I squirmed in a mixture of nervousness and excitement. I appreciated being called "Bondage Bitch"; it foreshadowed that he will show his ownership by restricting me. I bit my lip and nodded. I took a moment to compose myself and opened my mouth.
Master slid the latex penis into my mouth. I settled my teeth onto the phallus and wrapped my lips around it. I tentatively sucked on it, knowing how Master enjoys such training. Master pulled the straps around behind my head. He tightened the buckle to the usual hole and slipped the tiny silver heart-shaped lock in place. With a "click", I knew it wasn't coming off until shopping was done. I frantically pulled my COVID mask in place over the gag, arranging my hair to conceal the leather strap in the back. I pulled down the mirror in the sun-visor, turning side to side as I checked what others would see.
I looked at the shopping list. Master had added over a dozen items in the past two days, enjoying how this would extend the trip. Master reminded me "You know the rules. Pretend I'm just another shopper. Now get going Bondage Bitch."
I tried responding "Yes Master." It came out closer to "Wmmff Mmmfmm." Master smiled. He gets turned on by hearing my muffled speech; it reminds him of his control.
I picked up my shopping bags and snagged a cart. It was a bright, sunny Saturday afternoon. Wegman's was mobbed. I walked to the entryway, and a man stopped, looking at me. Holy crap! He knows I'm freakin' gagged!
The stranger smiled and waved me forward. Can he tell that my mouth is somewhat open, stuffed with this rubber penis? Does he see a tell-tale leather strap around the COVID mask? I nervously went preceded him into the atrium.
I sized up the bananas as I approached the bin. I quickly snatched up a hand of bananas, enjoying the triumph as one item was in the cart. Lettuce was next, but someone was in the way. I would normally say a polite "Excuse me", and they would step aside. I dared not let out a "wffmmff mff" from behind the gag. I'd need to come back for it.
I continued through the store, nervously gripping the rubber dick tightly with my lips. I feared a dribble of drool might expose things.
As I picked up the bread, I caught sight of Master just behind me. He was probably grinning ear to ear. I envisioned Master gleefully rubbing the keys to the gag in his pocket, savoring his control over me in this public setting. Did he think my sucking on this dick was practicing for later?
Going down the cereal aisle, I saw a young mom and her toddler son, maybe two years old. I patiently waited, and the toddler looked up at me and waved. "Hi."
I waved back, smiling around my gag at the adorable kid. The mom turned to me. Realizing she was in my way, the woman blurted out "Oh! Sorry!"