Second Puberty 09
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You would think I would stop being embarrassed but my mom keeps finding ways to embarrass me more.
At least my previous depravity was more concealing as the car door would have hidden my previous depravity when I was masturbating with toys on my vagina.
But now there was no way to hide what I was doing.... fellatioing a fake dildo. A fake dildo with sensors to simulate what a penis does and actually shoot flavored fake cum.
I tried hiding in the bathroom during breaks and during lunch while I was in school but the breaks weren't long enough to try swallowing the fake object let alone spit on it. And Art quickly found me during lunch to resume subtly hitting on me.
So here I was at Pink's gym in the parking lot laying in the back seat trying to swallow the fake object hoping to god no one would spot me.
At first I tried to kiss the object but it was too weird even for me as I couldn't get the whole 'This is so gay' thought out of my head.
But I knew tomorrow I would be servicing lots of real dicks so I had to get passed my ick factor as I knew sooner or later I would be sucking on a dick.
I sighed as I proceeded to lick it and instantly winced as I replied, "Yuck!"
God I wish I had some flavoring or something.
Do they make flavored lube?
Maybe if I spit on it would the taste go away?
I shrugged as I spit into my hand and jacked off the dildo trying the coat the dildo in my saliva.
Big mistake!
The only thing I accomplished was making the dildo slick with my saliva making handling it really difficult and it sure as fuck didn't help the taste.
How in the fuck did mom swallow this thing with it tasting so horrible?
Would it help if I soak this thing in something with a better flavor profile?
Vanilla extract?
Mint?
I sighed as I gave up and tossed the fake dildo to the side before reaching into my bag and retrieving a towel. I wiped my hands of my spit and wiped the dildo of my spit before putting it away so it wasn't out in the open.
Then I got out of my car and walked into the gym officially giving up on fellatioing a dildo.
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I got to the barista and changed in my car sticking with the usual crotch-less panties letting my vibrator leash hanging out of my pussy. Then with a new purchase I did I decided upon a new tactic as I bought a elastic fishnet bra as I attached the clips to my sensitive nipples as I tried my best to not moan....or masturbate now that they were affecting me as it turned me on.
I walked out of my car and sped walked to the back entrance of the building and knocked.
I only had to wait a moment before Jenny opened the door and poked her head out. She looked at me briefly before smiling ear to ear, "HEY JAYNE! I like the fishnet bra."
I blushed as I spoke, "Seemed more appropriate with me always displaying my tits all the time."
Jenny laughed as she opened the door, "Well I approve."
She looked down before looking at me, "Should have also opted for a fishnet thong as well."
I blushed more, "I didn't think of that at the time."
Jenny shrugged as she still smiled, "Just food for thought."
She turned and walked back into the building as I put up my backpack purse and donned my visor before I followed in the common area of the building.
Shaye momentarily looked at me, "Nice bra."
I blushed, "Seemed a better choice with my clamps."
Shaye lightly laughed as she was looking at paperwork, "Got anything new for the crowd?"
I shook my head before realizing Shaye wasn't looking at me so I spoke, "No."
Shaye spoke out loud, "Shame, might hurt our tips if you're not willing to give a show." She turned her attention to me, "Which means I might have to actually make you work."
Jenny piped up, "Oh come on Shaye, you and I both know the fishnet bra is enough to continue getting us tips." Jenny walked up to Shaye, "Besides how much more can she show before we basically offer her up for free blowjob with every purchase?"
Shaye smirked at Jenny, "Fair enough."
Shaye turned to me, "I guess the fishnet bra is enough for now." She pointed at me, "But next week you'll be doing actual work." She smirked at me, "Though offering your throat is tempting."
I blinked, "You wouldn't do that! Would you?"
Shaye laughed, "Of course not. I may be a bitch but I'm not completely heartless."
I looked at her, "So I'm on the window?"
Shaye smiled, "Sure." She waved at me, "Just stand at the window and look pretty."
I nodded and walked over to the window before an idea popped into my head just to be a smartass, "Should I push my tits against the window?"
Shaye shrugged, "Your call." Closely followed by Jenny, "But you're cleaning it when our night is over." As both of them smiled and laughed.
I rolled my eyes thinking they would tell me that me pressing my tits against the glass was too far but they simply said 'Go ahead'.
It wasn't long before my shift officially started as my first 'customer' pulled up as I saw their eyes go wide seeing my boobs pressed against the glass and held them there as the clamps dug into my nipples without falling off only making my horniness raise before I finally opened the window and read them their order to make sure their order was correct before I told them their price that they owed. Then offered them my tablet if they wanted to teach me a lesson for pressing my tits against the glass for a low low price of $50 while they waited for their order to be ready and send me a vibe. If they didn't give me the $50 and instead their money for their order then I would pout and say 'But please DADDY I need to be taught a lesson!' as I pressed my breasts together. If they still declined I would slap my tits up and say 'Figures you wouldn't teach me a lesson, you're not man enough!' and turn to put the tablet down and put their money in the register before getting them their change.
For the ones who did tip the $50 I would step back, let them see the leash hanging out of my pussy and smirk as I huskily spoke, "Go ahead Daddy teach me a lesson!" The moment I felt the vibes I would lightly shiver as I pretended to 'Ahegao' with my tongue hanging out. The moment my vibe was done is when my show was done. I would step up and retrieve the tablet as I spoke, "Thank you Daddy for teaching me a lesson." Then I would tell them their money due for their drink. Take the money and offer them the change with their drink that had been done a while ago.
Then I would repeat.
The first time a customer refused to teach me a lesson I think I surprised Jenny and Shaye as they blinked in surprise but it was only momentary before they smirked.
I looked at the duo and spoke, "WHAT??"
Jenny smiled, "You never seem to amaze, Jayne!" As she started to laugh.
Shaye smiled as she shook her head, "Nothing." As she turned and moved onto the next order as she spoke to the next customer over the mic.
I rolled my eyes and went back to work.
Over the night I had enough 'Daddy's' to where my legs wouldn't move without shaking uncontrollably and I lost count of how many orgasms I officially had as I edged multiple times throughout the night.