Entering the Adult Bookstore was like walking into a strip club. Neon lights and Metal music blasting. Monica was in total awe of the walls of toys, magazines, lotions, condom varieties, you name it. Even Shane and Holden strolled about almost embarrassed.
There were six middle aged men searching the shelves. Only one of them had a girlfriend in tow. Older to make it less appealing. Mid 50's she was.
Behind the counter was a younger woman with blue hair that feathered down over her shoulders and ended in black tips. The back of her hair was thinner and followed her neckline in length. Her build was 5'5, a lithe but toned shape that easily put her into a league all her own. She had a pale complexion yet her flesh was instantly alluring to the eye. A nose piercing gave her an interesting appeal. Although unable to see her entire frame from behind the counter she wore clothing to justify her job. Lacey white boy shorts offered her lower body a sensual exoticness that caught the fascination of the customer. From the waist to just below her 34C bust was bare flesh. A dangling trinket drifted down from her belly button, while a royal blue colored lace top contained her perky breasts. The house made lots of money on this girls appearance alone. Although extremely sexy there was a hint of Nerd to her. Possibly due to her glasses which had a thick blue frame. Finally her tummy, hips, inner thighs, and upper legs had a well designed set of tattoos. Thorny vines in a maze of sensuality. A similar arrangement of thorns surrounded her upper arms and tangling her shoulders. Crystal blue eyes amid perfected mascara topped off this Goddess.
Beside her stood a lanky man whose sexual preference was in question. He was regionally in her age group if not slightly older. Standing taller at 5'8 he had a Feuxhawk dangling forward like a feather and piercings of his own. Outside of that nothing special.
They took a dark interest in Monica who danced about mesmerized by her surroundings. Amused by her they kept a close eye on her youthful exuberance.
Shane made his way over to the movie selection. Chuckling at various movie titles that borrowed from familiar big screen blockbusters he kept to himself.
Holden trailed behind Monica feeling more protective. He knew that at any moment her spontaneous impulses might lead to trouble.
"Oh my God! Look? A double dildo." Monica lifts the packaged beast from its hook on a wall. She immediately poises it toward Holden with a glint of "Buy it for Me" on her face.
"Did I just win the lottery? Look how much that thing is."
She doesn't care, her eyes continue to persuade.
"I dunno Monica. My card is almost maxed out and I just got it."
Slithering up behind him with a finger to her lips was the blue haired employee of the Store. She crept to his back without notice and set about to tease his hairline. A soft whisper into his ear made him jump.
"Always give a lady what she wants. Happy Fem Happy Him."
Monica examines the woman with sudden admiration. She immediately stepped toward Holden and forced the toy into his hands.
"HELLO." Monica brightens up at the taunting woman as she continues to coax Holden into agreement.
Holden shivered at her touch. Her scent made his dick leap to life.
"Glad I could be of service. Anything else you want him to buy you?" She winks.
"Everything in the store." Monica giggles.
"Expensive tastes. You better get more credit cards." She continued to beguile Holden.
Nervously he laughs then panics pulling away from her.
"Nice hair. Nicer tats." He chokes up. Then he realizes her attire.
"Thanks. And, thanks. Eyes up here Good looking. Okay, now down here."
The woman was inspirational. Monica loved her charisma. She was easily reminded of her friend Lisa.
"I think I lust you." Monica offers a bubbly dance.
"It must be my see through boy shorts."
Holden trembles as he dares to look directly at her thighs. Behind the thin lace fabric he spotted a well designed pubic bush of equally dyed blue fur.
"Whoa!" He muttered.
While stunned Monica reaches her hand out, "I'm Monica."
"Hey, I'm "Crystal". Who's handsome here?"
"That's Holden."
Crystal puckers a blown kiss toward him, "Cute name. Like to "Hold" things?"
Stammering Holden could only nod and sweat.
Swiveling in step Monica searched amongst the customers. She then swiftly points.
"That's my friend Shane over there."
"Boyfriends?"
"Oh no. I just fuck them now and then." Monica giggles.
"Gotta keep them satisfied." Crystal grins.
Holden attempts bravery, "Yeah, our Buddy Ryan is her Master. We're just like bodyguards."
Crystal winces with a wry grin that turns into a smile. She then teases an index finger down Holden's shoulder until it reached his bicep. She then gently squeezed it. There was very little muscle there.
"You must work out." She feigns admiration. In all reality she would think, "Uh huh."
He grits his teeth, "Twice a year." then chuckles.
Crystal loses momentary interest in him and peels away. Her venture leads around him toward Monica. Facing her she reaches both hands up to play with Monica's long brown hair. Easing the hair from her shoulders she admires Monica's throat.
"Master you say?"
Monica freezes in step. Her eyes were haunted by Crystal's piercing eyes. They were incredible.
"Well, not really. Kind of though. It's more of a game really. I swore to obey anything he wanted me to do when it came to exhibition. Even sex." Monica manages to get out through a dry throat.
Crystal takes advantage of Monica's nervousness. Using both of her hands the blue haired bombshell encompasses the girls throat. Admiring her hands by darting her profile from side to side Crystal realizes the true beauty of Monica Leann Gift.
"Your neckline is perfect."
Monica wrinkles her nose, "Are you a Vampire?"
"No. But, it looks like you've had lots of blood drawn the last few days." Crystal releases her target to gently touch any bruises in sight.
"Oh, the bruises. Yeah, I had a gangbang recently." Her eyes flare up at the memories, "Loved it."
"I see. Was this something your "Master" ordered?"
"Oh no. This was something I wanted to do for myself. Ryan wasn't even around. So much fun."
Brow growing curiosity Crystal warmly smiles, "You need one of these."
Crystal lifts her chin to find a lovely lace choker around her own neck. It was blue but with a thin ring of white lace. Clasped in the front with a silver dollar sized white Cameo.
Monica examines it closely with trembling fingers. Hesitantly she decides better of it.
"You can touch it. It's designed to attract."
Monica realizes then that the cameo had a large thumb print on it.
"Whose finger print?" Monica already knew the answer.
"It belongs to my "Master"."
Monica's jaw drooped low, "Really?"
