The story so far: Bob has a 'watch' that stops time. He has enlisted Zena to share this with him. His and their adventures can be found in the other Time Stop stories.
Isn't it great when the woman you are sleeping with wakes up feeling as randy as you? We slept and I was having this wonderful dream that Zena was sucking my cock and guess what she was sucking my cock. Do you ever have that feeling of deja vu?
We had wonderful, slow morning sex, I think I am in love. I could wake up to this for the rest of my life. She rolled me over. "Enough of this romantic stuff, I want a good fucking," she demanded bouncing on me. I grabbed her hips and rolled her back and fucked her hard.
She was laughing and screaming, pulling my arse into her with her nails digging in. I knew I couldn't last long at this rate so I needed to get her cumming. "You know you are beautiful and have the most wonderful tight cunt. You should display it, the whole world should be able to see it, to fuck it, it's gorgeous.
Her hands moved from my arse to my shoulders and her nails scraped down my back, drawing blood. "You bastard!" she said before she screamed and thumped her fist into my back. I climaxed.
We held each other for ages until there was an apologetic knock on the door. "Come in," I shouted. Sonia came in, naked and holding a tray with two cups on it.
"I know you like coffee master, I have brought one for mistress Zena, I can go for something else if the mistress would prefer," she said putting a mug down on the table on my side of the bed.
"Coffee will be fine Miss Sonia," said Zena. She put the mug on Zena's table.
"Is there anything else I can do for you, master, mistress?"
"No, we will be going out this morning which will give you time to clean my flat. Don't put any clothes on."
"Yes master." She went out.
I was tempted to make her wear some ridiculous shoes but I want the flat clean.
"Where are we going?" Zena asked.
"Shopping of course, that sex shop near the mall to start with. We need extra things for Sonia and perhaps we can pick up a few ideas," I said.
Sitting in the car outside Cunnylove, not exactly a subtle name. I parked on double yellow lines but as we were stopping time we would not get a ticket, we held hands and stopped time. The shop was surprisingly busy, five male customers and a male shopkeeper. Perhaps that was normal for a Saturday morning, I've never been in the shop before.
None of the men were of the dirty raincoat brigade, in fact they all looked quite respectable. In fact one was so respectable that he was a manager where I worked. Not just any manager but one who thought he was so above everyone else that he spent his time looking down his nose.
His name was Tex, short for Texas, who the fuck calls their baby boy Texas? Perhaps parents who knew what an arsehole he would become. "He insisted on being called Mr Texas rather than Mr Jones. What an arsehole.
At least I could make some payback for his arseholeness and I have another reason to go to work. We would deal with him later first a look round. We passed the magazines and dvd's and came upon the vibrators, dildos and butt plugs. We took a selection of each.
Next was the bondage gear, whips and cuffs etc. I picked up some nipple clamps amongst other things. Clothes next, crotchless knickers and peephole bras and many 'outfits'. "Pick a selection, we'll sort them when we get home, include that cat outfit. I'll go back and find a butt plug with a tail.
We packed things into the plain bags provided and I explained to Zena about Texas. She giggled, "What can we do to him? Kick him in the balls? Cut his dick off?"
"Stand thee behind me Satan.....and push me in. No that is too permanent, we need to embarrass him. Do you think we could dress him in one of the outfits and have him sucking one of the others?"
It was not easy getting him out of his clothes, when he was naked we put a pair of crotchless knickers on him, his cock and balls hanging through the gap. Stockings and suspender belt finished with a pair of high heeled shoes. A tight basque type thing, lipstick and some makeup.
I bent him over the counter, his mouth open and his hands stretching his arsehole. I dropped the assistant's pants and pushed him so his cock was just about in Tex's mouth.
I stood another chap behind him, holding his suspenders as though he was going to fuck him. "It's a rather small cock which would be nice for the girls at work to see."
"Yes I will see if I can arrange that," I laughed. In the meantime I squeezed his balls, very hard. "Let's see if we can work it so that we can watch." The three who were not involved we adjusted slightly, they were looking at the merchandise. Texas and the shopkeeper were probably too involved to be looking around.
Hiding behind two scantily clad mannequins we held hands and I hit the button.
"What the fuck," cried Texas.
"What the fuck are you doing," shouted the assistant, while putting his cock away. How? Why? Did you get dressed like that?"
"Fuck I didn't, what the hell happened?" exclaimed Texas looking down. I hit the freeze button.
"Take some photos, make sure you get his face in some." I retrieved a large black realistic looking penis and put it in his mouth and Zena took more photos. We had already loaded the car with Texas' clothes and our purchases, so as soon as we were in the car I restarted time.
My intention was to do some more shopping but I had enjoyed myself too much and Zena was obviously turned on and made no objection to going home. "I think I could park over there and we could watch him come out," I suggested.
Zena giggled, "I'd like that, it should be fun," she said as she lifted her skirt and rubbed my cock. She had forgotten to put knickers on. I took advantage of this oversight and started playing with her pussy as she pulled my zip down.