Megan spread out all her purchases on the bed. She wanted to wear something for her second day that would show that she is daring, and she is sexy, and she is confident, and she is pushing her sexuality forward.
"Something short - something tight - and something just a little transparent" thought Megan.
Right there on the bed, right in front of her, was the perfect dress. It was the kind of dress that would definitely prove that she is confident. It was a rainbow-colored fishnet mesh chamise. The fishnet holes were large enough - where everything was on display - so Megan decided to wear a proper bra and panties with it. She still wanted something cute so settled on little thin boy shorts and a little thin strapless tube bra. Completing the outfit was the stripper heels.
Megan looked as herself in the mirror - turning from side to side, checking how her ass looked.
"She was a stripper" - there was no doubt in her mind. "Anyone seeing her in this outfit - would assume she is going to work - pole dancing and grinding her ass."
Megan walked into the store right on time - Lauren immediately saw her.
"Megan - oh my god - you look amazing. Damn you look so sexy. I love this dress on you. "
Megan couldn't be happier - she did a little turn - showing off other parts of the dress.
"I thought I would show you my new confidence."
"I love it - but I would have to say that the bra gives you away. This dress should be worn without one. "
Megan couldn't believe it. Without the bra, in this fishnet dress, she would be topless.
"Megan - lets continue with your probation tasks. You did great yesterday. So, for today, let's start with something similar of greeting customers. You want all the customers to feel welcome and safe - and show your confidence and that this is a sexy and safe place. "
"Yes - Absolutely" responded Megan.
"Wonderful - this is your outfit. I think it would be wonderful to also showcase some of the cloths we sell here - so it's a double win: making customers feel comfortable and showing the types of outfits we sell."
"Go ahead and change here - we've all already seen everything" said Lauren smiling - and watching Megan.
Megan felt herself going into that horny autopilot mode - her head shutting off and handing the controls to her pussy. She pulled the fishnet chamise off, followed by the bra, and then pulled the boy shorts down and off her legs. She stood naked in-front of Lauren - in the middle of an adult toy store - in between aisles full of dildos and vibrators. Not wanting to delay much longer, she opened the larger of the packages - and pulled out a tiny hot pink g string. The front had a little lacy triangle, and the back was just a tiny pink string. The second package to Megan's shock just contained nipple pasties with little tassels - also pink.
Megan felt like such a whore. High platform stripper heels, a tiny hot pink-g string with a little lacy triangle barely covering anything and the pink tassels on her large tits.
"Wonderful" exclaimed Lauren. "You look so hot. So, try to practice with the tassels when you're greeting customers. Ideally, you should be able to make the tassels spin by shaking your tits. And dear, don't forget. Your job is to help the customers. So whatever they need, is top priority."
Megan could only nod her head in agreement - too embarrassed to speak.
Very soon Megan really got into the grove. All the customers were so nice. She even forgot how naked and embarrassed she was. Some customers wanted to take a picture with her. Everyone loved when she tried to make the tassels spin and failed. Everyone would laugh - and cheer her on.
A lot of the customers were also very touchy and feely - giving her hugs for just saying welcome to the store. A few times, she felt their hands on her ass - giving her ass cheeks a squeeze. And it wasn't even just men - a lot of women did it too.
"Excuse me - Miss. Do you work here - would you be able to help me find something."
Megan startled - turned to the woman speaking. She was in her early 30s, wearing a professional dress pants and white shirt - like a power woman business suit.
"Yes - of course. My name is Megan. I am new here - but I would love to try to help you find what you're looking for."
"This is a little embarrassing, and I thought you would be the perfect person to help - well, because you seem so confident. Me and my husband are thinking of trying a little BDSM play - like little impact play - maybe some whips or something like that. I don't really know anything about whips - maybe you can help me select one. My name is Michelle by the way - and it is wonderful to meet you, Megan."
"We have a wide selection of various toys. The section is right this way. We have all types of riding crops, paddles, various whips and floggers. " Megan was walking and trying to recite all the things she memorized.
"Here we are - so we have.... eh - different paddles. Those are leather, and wooden ones. We also have some fun ones - like these with the word slut on them. And here, we have the different floggers. You can see the tips are a little different for different sensations." Megan was trying to sound like she knew what she was talking about - just describing what was in front of her - and hoping Michelle just selects one.
"Megan - dear. I don't really know what to pick. How do all these different things feel."
"Eh... I actually only know how the riding crop feels" said Megan a little sheepishly thinking back on when Mistress Molly used it on her pussy.
"What would be really helpful, if maybe I can try some of these out and then you can tell me how they compare. It would be so helpful."
"Ah... well... I mean... I was told to do anything to help the customers. ok. I guess that would be ok" responded Megan not really certain what she was agreeing to.
"Wonderful - if you could maybe get on all fours and just stick your butt out a bit - give me something to aim for," said Michelle.
Megan did as she was told. She got on all fours on the floor, her tits hanging down, the tassels almost touching the floor. She spread her legs a little. Anyone standing behind her would see everything. She felt herself getting wet.
Michelle selected one of the leather paddles and positioned herself behind Megan.
Megan felt the leather paddle edge move across her pussy. Megan held her breath.
"Megan, dear, you're really wet." said Michelle - while slowly moving the edge of the paddle - letting it just scrap across Megan's outer pussy lips. She then used the same edge to slightly push the edge in - separating the lips open. Megan just moaned in response.
"Does it turn you on to be so exposed and used" asked Michelle - while continuing to tease with the paddle.
"yes" was the only answer Megan could give. She felt her body reacting, betraying her, her ass moving in tedium with the paddle - wanting more contact.
