It had been bright when I'd first arrived, but now the sun had set and the streets were shrouded in darkness.
I'd been sitting here for almost an hour now, and still my fingers clung onto the steering wheel of my car like my life depended on it. At first I'd wanted to wait until I'd calmed my nerves, but it was obvious that wasn't going to happen now and ever passing moment made leaving the safety of my car that much harder.
A week ago, at that stupid party Sasha dragged me to, I'd gotten a little too tipsy and accepted this stupid dare. There was no backing out now, no way of faking the proof they'd need. Failure wasn't an option, so fighting back my ever instinct I left my car and strode over to the store.
The street was empty as I dived into the long stairway that led up to my destination. Feeling heavier with each step I took as the reality of my situation began to set in.
Reaching the top I paused for a moment to examine myself in the glass door. At twenty two year old, I'd accepted my boons weren't getting any bigger. Even with the tiny low cut crop top I was wearing, I still barely had any cleavage. My boobs were small enough I didn't really need a bra, but I did usually prefer to wear one. Going without now in a shirt this tight made me feel practically naked.
My long legs were on full display, only emphasizing the tininess of the mini skirt I had on. Testing at home let me know that even bending over the slightest amount would see my ass on display, the deep red line of my thong disappearing between the cheeks.
I barely looked like myself, but the rules of the dare forced me to wear this slutty outfit. At least my hair was still my own. Jet black, long and straight, it had always contrasted well against my pale skin. On me now it's plain styling looked out of place with this outlandish outfit, but it felt good to still have a part of 'me'.
I stepped closer and pushed the door open, a loud buzzing sound startling me as I entered. I'd wanted to be quite and discreet, but now all eyes would be on me as I walked in.
All eyes as it turned out, were just two sets. One from the large older man in a large coat browsing the shelves, and another from the sharply dressed middle aged shop clerk. He was balding pretty bad, as much as he tried to hide it with a comb over and had just the sleazy look in his eyes I was expecting to find in here.
"Excuse me ma'am." His voice croaking as a devilish smile crossed his face. "But as beautiful as you are, you can't 'work' here."
"I... I'm not a whore." I said, crossing my arms around my waist. With the amount of make-up the girls had layered onto my face I got why he thought that, but still it felt pretty insulting to hear.
"My apologies madam." He gave an over dramatic bow, and then walked around his counter. "At Divine Pleasures, we guarantee you'll go home satisfied. How can I help you today?"
He didn't even try to hide the fact that he was checking me out as he walked over to me. His eyes darting up and down my body, eventually settling on my check. with the cool air being pumped into the room I knew my large nipples would be prominently poking out through the thin fabric of my shirt.
I wanted to slap this creep across his stupid grinning face, but I still had my dare to fulfill. Gritting my teeth I put on a fake smile and tried to ignore his perving eyes. I'd just get this over with quickly and forget it ever happened. Quietly, I began asking him.
"I was wondering...."
"Speak up girl I can't hear you."
I didn't want to make a scene with this other fat bastard I'm the room. Even without my focus on him, I could tell he was constantly checking me out as well. I started asking again, this time at a normal volume.
"I was wondering if you could show me the biggest dildos you have." My face must have been bright red as I said it, my eyes glued to the floor.
This had been the stupid dare I'd agreed to. To dress like a slut go to a sex shop and buy the biggest dildo they had. Not only did I have to ask the owner for it directly, I had to follow their recommendations. If this sleezball recommenced I get anything else while I was here, I had no choice but to accept.
"My my." he said. "Our biggest might be a little too much for such a petite lady."
He ran his hands over me like he was appraising my size. I hated being touched and treated like an object, but I couldn't make a scene.
"I... I can take it." My voice shaking in disgust as he ran his hands across the bare skin of my stomach.
"Listen to yourself girl, you sound down right scared." I was still staring at the ground so I couldn't see his face, but from his voice I was sure he still had a stupid smirk on his face. "Tell me honestly, have you ever used a dildo before?"
Ironic that he was asking that, when it was the same question that had led me here. At the party one girl had complained about the size of her boyfriend which led the conversation to the topic of home many toys each girl owned. Even sitting in the corner away from the main discussion hadn't saved me from answering, and with my lips loosened from the drink I told them the truth.
"I've never owned one." I gave him the same answer I'd given them. looking up at him he was staring me in the eyes now, a clear unbridled hunger in them.
"Well then." He paused, biting his lower lip. "Let me show you our collection and we can start you on something more suitable."
Wrapping an arm around my waist he took me to a row of shelves, covered in a variety of dildos beyond anything I'd even seen. Some had large girthy veins, some had strange attachments on them, and too my disbelief some were even shaped like tentacles of all things!
"Like what you see?" He asked, his hand slowly getting lower on my sides.
I stepped forward before he could slip his finger down my skirt, looking over the selection in front of me.
"Yep. They all look great." I said in a voice that didn't even convince myself. "But I'm really only after your largest one."
The man had his hand on his chin, studying me before he asked. "What's your name miss."
I was keenly away for the other stores occupant, standing behind a row of shelves watching our exchange. But still this situation had be so nervous, I couldn't even think of a fake name to give him.
"Ally."
"That's a very pretty name Ally, you can call me Ryan." He walked up close to me again, putting both his hands on one of mine. "I'm sorry Ally, but I can't sell you my biggest dildo."
"What?! Why not!"
"It would be a health hazard." He nodded his head, matter of factly. "Unless you can prove you're capable of taking it I can't sell it to you."
Unbelievable, did this bastard really think I would fall for this? In any other situation I would have been long gone, but with the dare hanging over me I had no choice but to play his stupid game.
"Mmmmmhhhhh.... fine." I said, unable to suppress even a fraction of the frustration I was feeling. "How can I prove it to you?."
his eyes lit up in surprise, like he hadn't really expected this to work, but he quickly recovered.
"Might I recommend starting with this one?" He gestured to one on the lower shelves. It was short but fat, veiny with what looked like worts molded onto it. A garish purple silicon, it looked more like a torture device than something meant to pleasure. I didn't know anything about dildos, but it seemed to be this disgusting thing was clearly meant to be a joke. A gag gift to give to friends at a party, not a serious toy to be used.
"God no." I said, my disgust dripping in my voice.
"Very well." Disappointment flashed across his eyes. "I'm that case, this one-"
"Wait." I said, interrupting him. "That's the one you recommend?"
I pointed at the original one he picked out, praying he'd say no to my question.
"That's the one."
"Then I'll start with that one." I nearly threw up in my mouth, but this was the deal. If that was what he recommended the dare demanded I follow.
He was clearly confused, but happy with this turn of events. Picking it up he placed it in my hands, giving me a moment to take it all in.
"I 'recommend' you suck it first." He smiled, putting extra emphasis on that word. "Personal lubricant for your first time."
I gagged thinking about this thing being in my mouth, but my hands were tied. Wanted this to be over quickly I put my lips over the shaft, letting my drool coat the filthy toy. The stranger was still pretending to browse as he watched the show in front of him, his eyes darting between me and the shelves.
"Bleugh." I groaned, taking it out of my mouth. "That taste is awful."
"Some flavoured lube for next time them." Ryan smirked. "For now, I'd like to see you take the entire length of this toy before we can continue."
The other man wasn't pretending to shop anymore, he was watching and waiting to see what would happen.
"You must have a back room." I asked him. "Somewhere with more privacy?"
"We close soon Ally and there's still another customer waiting to be served." He spoke firm, but professionally, his voice contrasting against the dark grin he wore. "I recommend you demonstrate right here, or I'm afraid you'll have to come back later.
Goddamn it. Why had it taken me so long just to talk in here. If I'd hadn't been such a coward I could have been done with all this already. Instead I'd be giving some fat old man jerk off material he'd be using for the rest of his life.
"Ffffine" I said, my fingers digging into my fist.
Bending over to step out of my thong, I was careful to turn around so these creeps couldn't look down my top. It wasn't until I was stepping my first leg out of the pare that I remember the skirt I was wearing! They couldn't see my chest anymore, but they'd be getting a perfect view of my ass as I stripped my panties off.
My thong in one hand, and sloppy dildo in the other, I turned back to face them men.
"You're sure your not a whore? Because that's a million dollar ass!" Ryan said, laughing to himself so hard he began coughing.
I flashed a half hearted smile but it her wise ignored the stupid comment. Putting the dildo under my skirt I readied myself.
"Hang on a minute there girl." Ryan said, recovering from hos coughing fit. "We- Mhumm, I need to see it all to make sure you're taking it properly."
