Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the earlier parts before reading this. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable.
We got off at a different station to previous times and when we were on the street Tony told me that there was a shop that he wanted to visit. He didn't say what sort of shop it was but I soon found out; it was a sex toy shop.
There were a few people in there, mainly men, and they all looked at me when we walked in. I looked around and thought,
"Fuck, this is a sex shop, I bet that Tony will expect me to have sex with some of these men."
Thankfully, he didn't. He told me to have a look around while he talked to the man behind the counter. I browsed all the crazy things that were on display, things that I'd never seen before and things that I couldn't understand what they were or what they were used for.
All the time a couple of the men in there were watching me. It was creepy but at the same time it was sort of nice that they wanted to look at me. I wondered it it would have been the same if my skirt had been knee length instead of not even covering my butt and pussy properly, or my top hadn't been see-through.
Tony finally stopped talking to the man then came over to me and took me to a selection of ball gags.
"Choose one Claire."
"What? I don't want one of those."
"Choose one Claire."
I chose a red one with holes in it and a leather strap.
Tony unwrapped it and put it on me the turned me to face the customers that were watching us. Then Tony rolled the top of my skirt again. Because of the light weight material and the design of it, I couldn't feel how much of me was on display but I guessed that it was a lot.
After a minute or so Tony unfastened the ball gag and told me to unroll my skirt which I quickly did. We then left with Tony nodding to the salesman.
I was soo embarrassed and was glad when we left. As we walked away I said,
"You didn't pay for that ball gag Tony."
"Nope, it was a freebie."
"Why would he give you that?"
"Because I bought something quite expensive from him."
"All you came out with was that ball gag."
"The other item is getting delivered."
"Oh, what is it?"
"Wait and see."
I was silent for a couple of minutes whilst I wondered what on earth he could have bought, and how it involved me. Then I said,
"For one minute when we went into that shop I thought that you were going to let all the men in there fuck me."
"You would have liked that wouldn't you Claire?"
"No."
Tony grabbed my arm to stop me walking and he put his hand on my pussy and slid a finger inside me, brushing my clit as he did so. I moaned just before he said,
"You're lying again Claire."
I didn't reply but I did wonder if he was right, I mean I'd been exposed all day and had what seemed like hundreds of spreadie photos taken of me. I had every reason to be very horny.
As we walked on we came across a McDonalds and Tony said,
"I guess that this do for tonight."
We went in and I immediately noticed the people who had turned to look at Super Girl. I felt so humiliated as I stood there whilst Tony ordered our food on one of the big screens.
Finally Tony was done and he looked for a table for us.
Tony decided that I was going to be on display in the front window and he took me to the high stools behind the narrow worktop in the window. As I climbed up onto the stool I quickly realised that I would be easy to be seen by the people passing; and there were a lot of them.
Tony told me to perch my butt on the front edge of the stool with my feet wrapped around the stool's legs at both sides. I felt my pussy open as I got myself comfortable.
Even I could see my pussy as I looked down so the people passing by must have been able to everything.
It wasn't long before a young McDonalds girl brought a tray with our food on it. As she put it on the worktop I saw her eyes go down to my legs. My blue Super Girl skirt was covering quite a bit, but not enough for the girl to see that my pussy was on display.
She paused for a second then looked up to my face and smiled.
"Enjoy your meal." she said then she turned and walked sway.
As we ate Tony kept telling me to look up and at someone passing by who had spotted my exposure. He told me to smile at them if their eye rose to meet mine.
"What would they want to look at my face for if they could see my pussy." I thought, but didn't say.
Quite a few people did look my way but I wasn't sure how many of them saw, or realised what they could see. It was only the ones, young and old men, who either did a double take or actually stopped and stared for a few seconds.
One teenage girl stopped dead when she realised what she was looking at and the boy who was on her arm got tugged to a stop and told to look my way.
That couple were the ones who stared the longest and I could see their mouths were moving so I guessed that they were talking about me. For some strange reason that made my pussy get wet.
When we left McDonalds Tony led me to an underground station and to the platform for the Central Line. I didn't think that that was the line to get us back to the hotel but I didn't say anything. There were quite a few seats free and Tony led me to one that had it's back to the carriage wall.
At that point there was no one opposite me so I wasn't worried when Tony told me too sit on the front edge of the seat and to lean back.
That was okay for one station but it wasn't long before someone came and sat opposite me, a middle-aged man in a suit. He got his newspaper out and as he was arranging it so that he could read the part that he wanted, he looked over to me. Our eyes met then his eyes went down. I saw his eyes go wide open for a second when he realised what he could see.
Instead of holding his newspaper in front of him like all the others were doing, he put his on his lap and looked down to it, but I could still see his eyes and they kept rolling up so that he could see my pussy.
After about the fourth station I turned to Tony and asked where we were going.
"Just for a ride to see how many people's day you can make."
"Oh." Was all that I replied.
It turned out that we stayed on that train as it went the full length of the circle line, then back. It seemed to take forever and goodness knows how many people sat opposite me at different times.
It was the groups of girls that were the worst at name calling. I got called a slut, a whore, a prostitute and many more names, some of which I had never heard before.
Name calling I can live with but it was the leg touching that I wasn't happy about and it was a good job that Tony was sat beside me. He ignored nearly everything but when one young man dropped to his knees between my legs and went to touch my pussy that Tony stepped in. He pushed the man away and threatened to beat him to pulp.
My arousal went up and down on that journey and I was glad when we finally got off, only to find that we had another journey, albeit a short one, on another train before we got back to the hotel.
I got a few stares and amused looks when I walked in wearing that damn Super Girl outfit.
I was relieved to get back to our room.
When we did, Tony told me to take the outfit off and stand in the window while he showered. I only saw one man watching me from the hotel opposite.
After my shower Tony told me to push my new Ohmibod vibrator into my pussy to see of it hurt or did any damage. There was no damage and it only hurt a little bit.
I wasn't ready for him using his phone to switch it on, or the effect that it would have on me, and I screamed and jumped up. Then I put my hand on my pussy; firstly to see if it had started bleeding, and secondly because the vibrator made me want to.
"That's only on low Claire. I'll be nice to you and not put it on full blast until you are properly healed."
"Thank you Tony." I replied, still keeping my hand on my pussy.
"Good," Tony said, "you can wear that while we go to a pub for a drink. There's one just up that road that looks okay."
"What clothes shall I wear Tony?" I asked.
"You can go like that Claire."