"Will there be anything else Madam?" the pretty blonde shop assistant asked with a smile from behind her glass fronted counter.
Jayne put her bag and shopping basket down, "Ah, no, ah, thank you," she replied nervously, "Just these." she indicated the slim silver vibrator and the chrome play hand-cuffs in the basket and rummaged in her bag for her credit card.
"We have an extensive range of restraints Madam," the girl continued, as she checked the items, "The metal does get rather uncomfortable after a while."
Jayne peered at the assistant, she couldn't be more than nineteen, she decided, standing there in her short white coat covering, well Jayne could only speculate what she wore under it but as she was serving in a sex shop she assumed perhaps a basque.
"Er yes," Jayne agreed, "I think these will be fine," she cast her eyes around the well filled shelves, "You certainly have a wide range of, ah."
"Oh yes! we have a club room and function room as well," the assistant added, "Not just sales," she looked into Jayne's brown eyes, looking past the sensible cut of her medium length chestnut brown hair, the sensible skirt and cardigan she wore and she realised perhaps that Jayne was younger than she assumed, young and uncertain, nervous, uncertain of what she wondered.
Jayne offered her credit card and the girl slipped it into the card reader, "Enter your pin please," she asked, as she handed it back.
Jayne punched in the digits and pressed enter,
"Thank you," the assistant said brightly, "Are you sure we can't tempt you, I'm Shelly by the way, and you are Jane?"
"With a Y yes," Jane agreed, "No, I think this will do."
"I like the fur lined velcro cuffs myself," Shelly explained, "Or the X form ones, they don't dig in like the metal,"
"Right," Jayne agreed as she put her card away.
"These," Shelly suggested as she reached a black X form soft fur lined cuffs from among the expensive vibrators and lubricants on the shelf below the counter, "They feel so much more comfortable," she explained, "But at thirty nine, ninety nine they are a tiny bit expensive."
"I'll just take these thank you," Jayne agreed as she took the carrier bag containing her vibrator and cuffs but she remained at the counter, intrigued.
"They can be used in front but are best used behind," Shelly suggested, "But the great thing is that they can always be pulled open, no keys to get lost or anything."
"Oh," Jayne agreed, "But there's no key to these cuffs?"
"No but you can't reach the release catch," Shelly explained, "So you daren't use them for SB."
"Oh, oh no my boyfriend," Jayne admitted awkwardly.
"Well, perhaps, these or the chain linked velcro cuffs," Shelly suggested, "In case you decide things have gone too far."
"Oh, I see," Jayne agreed, "So how do you free yourself?"
"Just get something under the edge and ease them apart." Shelly suggested, "They are awkward to put on though, do you see?"
"Yes," Jayne agreed and she stood and watched as Shelly placed the X form centre on the table and pulled the velcro strap tight around her own arm.
"Now you see if I get the edge against the table I can just lever," Shelly explained as she pushed the cuff against the counter top, and with a rasping tearing sound the strap came loose, "See, try it." she suggested with a smile.
Jayne set down her bag and picked up the soft black cuffs she placed it on her left wrist and pulled the strap tight and then found she couldn't tighten the right strap, she giggled nervously at her failure.
Shelly slipped round the side of the counter, "Let me," she offered and took Jayne's wrist, "They're best behind," Shelly whispered, as she gently pulled Jayne's arms around behind her back and fastened the strap around her other wrist, "Now how does that feel."
"Strange," Jayne admitted, "So how do you release them?"
"Just get something under the edge of the strap," Shelly suggested, "And ease the first strap off, it get's easier with practice." she paused, "Try the edge of the counter, there is an overlap around the back."
Jayne stepped around the back of the counter as Shelly suggested, Shelly followed her, and coached her "That's right, against the edge." she explained, and with a faint ripping sound the cuff came away and swung loose, "And it comes open, ah."
"Oh, I see," Jayne exclaimed,"That's really easy," "Yet if you just pull," Shelly explained as she took Jayne's wrist and fixed the strap once more, "It's really firm, very secure, isn't it?"
Jayne tried to pull her wrists free yet and agreed, "That's quite amazing, really firm."
"Well perhaps next time," Shelly suggested, "It's for your boyfriend?" she left the question hanging.
Jayne paused, she looked around the store, "John, ah, yes, I don't know though," she admitted as her gaze passed from rubber dresses and fetish wear across the shelves of sex toys and racks of Videos and DVDs to the sexy lingerie on the far wall, and blanked out windows beyond the display, "I'm really not sure about this." she admitted.
"Is he domineering, possessive," Shelly asked, "Only girls usually buy these," she paused, "For other girls."
"He says I'm boring." Jayne admitted, "Plain Jayne."
"Really?" Shelly asked, "You don't think that do you?"
"Oh, well perhaps with these?" Jayne suggested.
"The velcro cuffs?" Shelly suggested
"No, yes, the cuffs, I don't know," Jayne admitted, "I don't think he would like these."
"Yes," Shelly agreed, "Do you want him to be assertive, is that it, do you want him to ah," she paused, and on an impulse she bent and slipped her hands up under Jayne's sensible knee length green skirt and hooked her thumbs in Jaynes waistband and simply pulled her panties and pantihose down around her ankles.
"Shelly! No!" Jayne protested, but Shelly just stepped back and smiled.
"Is that nice?" she asked, "Do you like that."
"No!" Jayne protested, "Someone might come in!"
"So, what will they see?" Shelly asked, "Nothing, just relax."
"Please!" Jayne protested, "I don't like it."
"I think you do, you do don't you," Shelly suggested, "Just step out of your tights and we'll go in the back, OK?"
"No Shelly," Jayne protested as she tried and failed to wrench her hands free, as she found with her hands bound she couldn't pull her pants any higher than her knees "Shelly help me!"
"I think I know just what you need!" Shelly giggled.
"Yes anything, just don't let anyone come in." Jayne agreed.
"Jayne, step out." Shelly repeated, but Jayne remained immobile, "Oh very well," Shelly agreed as she reached for Jayne's new vibrator, and unscrewed the battery cover, "I'll lend you some batteries," she offered.
"What!" Jayne exclaimed as Shelly tried the motor for the first time, "Oh please." she whispered ambiguously as Shelly pushed the vibrator up under Jayne's sensible skirt and pressed it against Jayne's unseen pubes.
"Ohhh," Jayne whispered, "Its cold!"
"And you madam are hot," Shelly insisted as she worked the slim vibrator around until she found Jaynes now moist pussy lips and eased the vibrator up inside her.
"Noooo," Jayne muttered. but at that moment the bell sounded as the street door opened and Shelly barely had time to switch off the motor before two young men in coveralls and heavy jackets walked in.
"You guys buying or leering because I want to get shut up," Shelly insisted as they started giggling at the displays of porno mags.
"OK, OK," the larger guy agreed, "We're out of here."
The slipped away like naughty school boys and as they went Shelly took the door key and followed them locking the door behind them as they left.
"Shelly!" Jayne exclaimed, "They could have seen!"
"I know, it's exciting isn't it," Shelly suggested, "So if you step out of those tights we'll go into the changing room, and get you dressed."
"Just let me out of the cuffs, please," Jayne pleaded but Shelly could hear there was no sincerity in her voice.
"Just come in the back and try a few things," Shelly suggested, "The door's locked now."
Jayne knew she shouldn't, but she kicked off her panties, shoes and tights as Shelly suggested as Shelly picked up her bags and ushered her through the door at the back of the shop into a small white painted room with a brown linoleum floor lined with old fashioned grey metal lockers.
"That's it stand there," Shelly ordered and she undid the large soft green buttons on Jayne's Cardigan and then undid the small fiddly white buttons on her sensible white blouse leaving it hanging on her arms and then unzipped her sensible skirt pulling it right up and over her head.
"Shelly!" Jane protested, but Shelly released the catch on Jayne's sensible white bra and lifted it over her head so it too hung from Jaynes wrists by its straps.