This is part 5 and a continuation of slut's shopping trip adventure.
Rough sex and degradation ahead, DO NOT read if this doesn't interest you!
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Eventually we reached the shop I had been looking for, the pet shop.
Walking in I knew that I would need some help from an expert and headed straight to the till. There was only a few people in the large shop which gave some privacy but even the quietest of conversations seemed to echo loudly through the concrete building. As I approached I realised how hot the girl behind the counter was, she couldn't be much older than 20, with long brunette hair cascading around her stunning face.
She looked up at me with sparkling eyes as I began, "Hi. I'm looking for a dog collar but not really sure what style and size I should be getting. Can you help me out?"
"Yes. Of course sir no problem, what breed are they?" she said back cheerily, curiously eyeing up the cute female beside me with a glistening face.
I laughed in response, "No no, it's for my little slut here. She just loves to be dragged around and I think that a collar will be perfect for her."
The woman paused for a moment before a wicked grin took over her face, "Oh I see... Yes I think I know the perfect one for her."
She walked around the counter and led me down an aisle, slut just behind. She certainly put the 'ass' in 'assistant' as her tight jeans clung on to her cute ass which swayed as she led us deeper. Eventually reaching the section she was looking for I couldn't believe the vast selection. Every colour of collar in a range of fashions from boring and plain to spike and gem studded ones.
Searching around for a few moment's she eventually found what she was looking for and handed it to me. It was a black, thin leather one which felt tough to the touch. It had little puppies sewn on to it, making sure there was no mistaking it for a less degrading choker or even leather necklace. My slut looked around anxiously, hoping no-one could overhear us, before looking up at me with big eye's which begged me to stop this humiliation.
This was only the beginning. "This is perfect! But a little small isn't it?" I said looping it round and noticing it didn't even fit around my wrist with much room to spare.
"Nah, I'm sure little sluts like her love to be choked a bit," she said grinning and gently feeling my sluts throat. She knew better than to pull away and stood still as this girl's long purple fingernails danced over her neck. "Besides, when you pull on it, it'll get even tighter. That'll encourage her to come along!" she said laughing and moving her hands down to grope my sluts tits through her wrecked top.
Gently massaging her chest she continued, "Wow this is a tight little whore you've picked up. Lovely sensitive pert nipples too," which she emphasised by pinching them and listening to my girl moan.
"Yes she is," I said gleefully pulling my slut close and kissing her roughly on the mouth. Chewing roughly on her lip, I used my hands to wrap the collar around her neck. Straining, I eventually succeeding in closing the collar around her throat on the tightest setting. Instantly she moaned into my mouth and as I broke our kiss, her breaths were ragged. Me and the shop assistant couldn't contain our laughter at her degradation as I tried out the leash and yanked her roughly towards me.