It was the year 2018 when the gradual shift in culture became a landslide. For the last ten years the sexualisation of the world had been a slow and steady thing; billboard, tv shows, film, adverts - sex sells. The fact that sex worked so well for selling had become more obvious and more competitive until a group of wealthy business men had use corrupt politicians to get a law passed through allowing shops with a licence to literally use sex to sell.
These days if your shop had a licence you could use sex to sell, and this was one of the shops that Tilly had come to work for. She had been desperate for a job when she went for the interview... Normal jobs didn't pay very well in this economy as the shops using sex as a sales tool seemed to draw most of the business. Her team leader had talked her through what would be expected of her today and she was nervous to the point of feeling sick - but she couldn't afford to lose this job.
She walked into work and made her way through to the small, special changing room at the back where the manager met her. He gave her the tablet (once sex became a sales tool a simple tablet that prevented pregnancy and disease transfer had become vital - amazing what happens when money is readily available to problem solve) which she quickly swallowed. Nick, the manager, then leaned back against the wall as she started to strip. She hung her clothes in the locker as Nick admired her body. Tall at five foot nine she had curves that were pleasing to the eye with gorgeous full 38DD breasts that just begged to be fucked. Her green eyes glittered and within them Nick could see the arousal even if Tilly was too nervous to admit it yet. Her pussy was shaven as instructed and soon she stepped into the shower. As she exited the company hired beautician helped her dry, sort her hair and make up then left her to Nick.
Nick explained the day to her once more. She would be bound, blindfolded in the centre of the shop. And customer that felt the urge could play with her, anyone who bought something could cum on her. The 10th, 50th and 100th customer would be allowed to fuck her. She blushed crimson as she imagined all that taking place - she also blushed even harder as she noticed that her pussy was getting wet at the thought. Nick led her through the store and she tried to ignore the appreciative glances from her male (and some female) colleague but felt herself getting even hornier.
She arrived at the display point where she was to be made available. Her long brown hair was tied back and worked into a pony tail, the light catching the hints of red, two staff members came to fasten her wrists to cuffs hanging from the ceiling, her ankles locked into the spreader bar - wide enough that she felt her wet pussy lips parting. Finally she took one last look around, saw the queue of eager faces outside the doors waiting for the shop to open as the blindfold was lowered. She stood there, bound, helpless, blinded and felt the wetness in her pussy grow to the point where she could imagine it trickling down her legs. The cool air conditioning of the shop made her nipples harden into bullets and her mouth felt dry with the nerves. All those people outside the shop could see her now. She was a total slut - but she reminded herself that this was legal now and a lucrative, well paying job. One shift as the shop's slut a month and the rest of the time working as normal. She heard the jingle of the doors opening and tensed involuntarily.
She heard the murmur of voices and felt the shift around her as people closed in. She closed her eyes in the blindfold as she imagined them all stood around her looking at her naked, helpless, exposed and vulnerable body. Then she felt it, the first strangers fingers on her skin. It felt like just the tips of his or her fingers trailing over her ribs just under her breasts. She moaned so softly it might have been missed in the sounds of people moving round the shop chatting but who ever it was touching her didn't miss it. A crude comment spilled from his lips and soon there were at least five sets of hands touching her. She tried to keep track of them but was quickly overwhelmed.
Hands groped and squeezed her large tits, lifting them, playing with the nipples, tweaking them to make her gasp, other hands squeezed her ass cheeks and lightly spanked them making her cry out quietly as her mind begged for more, more hands stroked the insides of her thighs, finding her wet cunt and dipping their fingers inside to play with her wetness. It wasn't long before her first orgasm ripped through her - she tried to hold back but the stimulation was too much, she tried not to be as loud as usual but couldn't help it and the cries of her climax echoes through the shop - over the tannoy system she vaguely heard an announcement that the speed of the orgasm from the shop doors opening was a new record, that she was a new staff member and so there were special offers on today around the shop as well as the usual 10th, 50th and 100th shoppers.
She sagged in the restraints for a moment as she recovered and then stood up straight slowly... Then she felt something different rubbing against her and instantly knew it was a cock. She could feel the slick head of the shaft pressed against her thigh and feel the motion of someone stroking it. The hands were back in her pussy again - this guy must have been the first person to buy something from the shop. She could hear him breathing, the pace of his movements and breath increasing until she felt him explode, felt the streams of cum pulsing against her air-cooled skin. She felt the sticky cum sliding down the outside of her thigh and she instantly orgasmed again. She desperately wanted it inside her but knew she wouldn't have that until the 10th customer.
Suddenly she felt a soft kiss on her lips. Thinner, lighter fingers tracing over her skin. This was different, this was a female she realised as she felt the thin, delicate fingers expertly find her clit and tweak it almost bringing her instantly. She felt two finger slip inside her wet pussy and gasped loudly as the stranger started finger fucking her, then a third and fourth finger were added. She tried to spread her legs wider as she felt her cunt being stretched - she was desperately close to cumming when the hand froze still. She whimpered softly and could head the voices of men and women around her urging the woman on - to make the shop slut cum again. She felt the woman wriggling her hand around - tried to work out what she was doing then realised she had tucked her thumb in and was pushing her whole hand into her pussy. Tilly groaned as she felt her cunt stretch to accommodate the woman's hand - she had never have something fill her this much.
There was almost a pop as the thumb joint slid inside and her pussy closed around the woman's wrist. She had never felt this full and as the woman wriggled her fingers inside her she exploded so hard she felt her pussy gush, her orgasmic liquids running down the woman's arm, her body spasming and shaking, only held up by the chains an cuffs. She felt the woman slowly withdraw her hand from her aching cunt and whispered thank you to her as she tried to recover her breath.
Over the next few minute she felt hands gently stroking her and two more cocks pressed against her, cumming on her skin then a member of staff came over and held a straw to her lips so she could drink. She gulped the energy drink down greedily knowing that the day must only just be beginning of this was her first break. A soft towel was rubbed over her skin taking away the cum splashed there so far as she was cleaned up. As soon as te staff member left there were more hands and more stimulation and another couple of orgasms before she heard the announcement that the tenth person had bought something and won their turn with the shop slut.
