Dianne's submission to Chloe deepens. She agrees to a tattoo and piercings. Another woman becomes involved, agreeing to help Chloe Dominate Dianne after she graduates. Because Chloe dresses Dianne provocatively, she looks for guardians to keep her unbothered. This chapter contains oral, anal, lesbian and group sex, Dominance and submission aspects including punishments. No STD's or COVID in this world. Thanks to JohnnyGalt for making this better.
Summer Surprise, Pt 8
Their next stop was a sex toy shop. A young, pimply faced, man with a scraggly beard waited on them. He identified himself as Ramone.
"There are a number of items we need to purchase here," Chloe said. "A nice collar to replace this cheap dog collar," tugging on Dianne's collar to point it out, "definitely with a lock, and preferably waterproof so she doesn't need to remove it for a shower. Then, I've been using a wooden spoon to spank her naughty ass, but I'm thinking something more substantial. Last but not least, some remote controlled toys which can be used over long distances, not just across a room. What can you show us."
"Well our slave collars are over this way. If you'll follow me please."
He led them to a well stocked BDSM section. "You might like this collar here. It looks like leather, but it's not. It is waterproof and won't stretch or shrink if it gets wet. It doesn't come with an integrated lock, but we have these small brass locks which will lock it tight."
"I'll take it, both the collar and the lock. We'll replace your old collar tonight with a little ceremony, slut."
"Yes, Mistress."
"You might want to add one of these tags to the collar. There are a number of pre-made ones like this one that says 'slut'. We also have 'slave', 'whore', 'princess', 'owned' and 'pet' in stock. Or we can get one engraved to personalize it, like 'property of' and a name."
"What do you think, slut?" Chloe asked.
"'Property of Mistress Chloe' sounds nice, Mistress."
"How much for the engraving?"
"A dollar a letter."
"That's reasonable. I'll take one of those. What about punishment instruments?"
"Were you thinking paddles or whips?"
"What are the advantages and disadvantage of each?"
"The paddles are made primarily for meaty areas of the body, the bottom and back of the thighs, primarily. Whips can be used almost anywhere, even boobs and pussy."
"Evelyn and Bill said the same thing," Matt said. "When Evelyn is getting a lot of swats, she preferred the whip because they all don't end up in the same place. They can be spread around."
"She was right," Ramone said.
"Why don't you show us a selection of both, Ramone. Perhaps we'll try them out."
"If it has to be removed from a package, I can't take it out," Ramone said, "but some of them aren't packaged."
He led them to those articles. "There are a couple of paddles here with tags on them. They aren't in packaging."
Chloe perused those first. "Here's one, with the word 'slut' cut out through the wood, backwards. What's the point of that? Can't they spell?"
"Yes, they can spell. When you hit someone with it, it leaves the word 'slut' spelled correctly in the skin color, with red from the paddle all around it. Of course, that only works once, as the more strokes applied, the more red the whole area becomes."
"Show us. Lift up your skirt, slut."
Dianne remembered there were a couple other customers in the shop, though this was an alcove of the store, not immediately visible to anyone. Dianne raised her skirt, feeling herself liquefy again.
"You won't be able to see it on her ass as it's red already," Ramone pointed out, non-plussed to be staring at a young woman's red rear end.
"Do the back of her thighs. Her skirt is short enough everyone should be able to read what it says."
Ramone tried handing the paddle to Chloe. "No, you do it. Bend over, Dianne, and grab your ankles; give him a good target."
Blushing a deep red as bad as her ass cheeks, Dianne said, "Yes, Mistress," bent over and grabbed her ankles. Smack, the paddle whacked her right thigh, a couple seconds later, the left was similarly struck.
"Stay bent over, slut, so I can watch how long it lasts."
Dianne remained bent over and under the front of her dress, between her legs, she saw the other customers come into the alcove after hearing the loud smacks, once more exposed to total strangers. Chloe made her stay bent over for thirty seconds, letting everyone have a good look.
"You slut. You know you're giving everyone an eyeful of my creamy cunt, don't you?"
"Yes, Mistress," Dianne whispered.
"Louder. I can't hear you."
"I'm giving everyone an eyeful of your creamy cunt, Mistress," Dianne said loudly enough anyone could hear.
"Stand up and pull your skirt down or someone will want to shove their cock in that creamy cunt."
"Yes, Mistress."
Dianne obeyed then turned and saw a pudgy, fortyish man in a business suit and a grizzled older guy in his sixties or possibly seventies with erections who'd watched her display. She almost orgasmed thinking of the spectacle she would have presented, bent over, legs spread, red ass, slut marked on her thighs and a cunt dripping with arousal. A quick glance at Ramone and Matt revealed they were similarly arouse.
"My slave is too disobedient for only three or four swats, so slut remains visible. What else have you got?"
"Both of these next items are boxed. This one is called 'The Enforcer'. It gets high reviews from Dominants, and as you can see from the picture on the outside of the box, it has a phallic shaped handle which you can use if the punishment is more extreme, or just for fun."
"I'll take that one, but we'll have to try it before we leave the store."
The two older customers ears perked up at the news. Dianne realized they weren't going anywhere until she left. She shivered again, more liquid running down her legs.
"This flogger is nice. Multiple, soft leather strands, not too thin so they won't break skin if applied briskly, but should leave nice stripes all over the body," Ramone said. "Also highly recommended by my customers."
"Good. I'll take that as well. You'll have to show me how to use it before I go. I've never whipped anyone before. We'll try them out after you ring them up."
Ramone smiled. "Of course."
Dianne could hear the bell on the door ring as another customer walked in the store, realizing her shame would soon extend to another person.
"Now show me the remote controlled sex toys," Chloe said. "We'll be trying whatever we purchase before we leave the store, as well."
They all walked over to the sex toy section where a tall, fashionably dressed woman was perusing the stock. She looked up when they all appeared.
"There you are. The rabbit I owned finally gave up the ghost. I came for a replacement," she said. "I wondered where everyone had gone."
"I'll be right with you, ma'am, as soon as I've finished helping these fine folks," indicating Chloe, Matt and Dianne. To Chloe, he said, "I think you'll be really interested in this item. It just came out from a company in California called Lovense. It's called a Lush 2 and it's a remote controlled egg like device. It can be controlled anywhere in the world with wifi connectivity, seats nicely up inside the vagina and stimulates the g-spot. You can control it with a smart-phone or computer as I understand it, with the app you download, although it also has this remote which is good for 30-50 feet away depending on interference levels, walls, appliances, what not. The app lets you control it manually as well as create and save your own patterns."
"Sounds perfect. I'll take it. Ring me up and we'll start testing everything."
"You know, I'd also recommend a nice set of Ben Wa balls. No electricity, no charging, builds up the Kegel muscles. Put them in and forget them."
"You're a great salesman, Ramone, and very helpful. Go ahead and add a set."
He grabbed some from under the counter and added them to the small pile.
Handing Chloe a card from inside the Lush box, Ramone said, "Download the app to your phone following these directions. The serial number is on the warranty card."
Chloe did as he suggested as Ramone started ringing up the purchases. The process was straightforward and easy to set up. As soon anything was entered in the cash register, Matt removed it from the packaging. Chloe handed Ramone her debit card.
All paid for, Chloe handed Ramone the Lush. "Would you do the honors? Show us how it works."
He glanced at the other woman standing there. "Sorry, liability issue. Sexual harassment and all that. Someone else will have to do it." He handed it back to Chloe.
"I'll do it," the grizzled old man said. "I ain't got money anyway. Go ahead and sue."
Chloe looked at Matt. He was mesmerized by what was happening. Never in this world could he have imagined what was happening today. It was like Dianne was a completely different person. He nodded his head.
