Jenny had realized her ambition at the night club, "Darkness" had taken her with his friends around the back of the night club and used her. When she got home, despite having been towelled down, she had cum and piss every where.
She and "Darkness" went back to their online conversations and games, she was really not ready to do that in reality again, despite the fact that she had so many orgasms and been taken to heights she had never experienced before.
"Darkness" had asked her to marry him at the end of the evening, it had not been a proper marriage, but to marry her subservience to his stewardship. Three weeks later, she had not answered, he did not press her, knowing her confusion about her base desires, she was after all a good little hometown Christian girl and enjoying what she enjoyed would not go down well in church.
He was getting bored with waiting. His friends had enjoyed Jen and they knew that they had opened up this little flower to serious debauchery and they wanted her more. He insisted they be patient and let her sort her mind out.
Jenny was wracked with guilt, she knew how much she had enjoyed it and yet she knew it was wrong, she began to avoid "Darkness", but had found other sites to play online. Her guilt had not stopped her from masturbating, using the images of her night out as stimuli. She had, also, explored some of the things that had happened to her in more detail, she had become fascinated by anal stimulation and whilst the idea of receiving golden showers repulsed her, it featured heavily when she played. The cocks she had breaking her backside virginity, had been big, so using the odd home utensil, such as her hair brush handle had offered little relief, even when she used minimal lubricant. After a few weeks, she found a sex shop in a seedy part of Leeds, far from her home and purchased some new toys, a rabbit vibrator and a butt plug. Embarrassed, after using the plug, she found it practically disappeared in her ass, barely touching the sides, she needed something that would stretch her, so she was back in the shop two days later. As she reviewed the rack of vibrators, plugs and dildo's the counter assistant joined her. He was a middle aged, overweight Mediterranean. She was embarrassed enough, without having this sleaze bag leering over her shoulder, but leering he was and to her astonishment, she felt her self being aroused.
"You here two days ago, yes. You buy vibrator and but plug." He said to her getting closer.
He tried to shuffle away, but he followed.
"Vibrator not work?"
"Yes, its fine." She whispered
"What you want now then? Butt plug too big for boyfriend?" He was grinning.
"Err, its ..." She went bright red. "It's a bit too small."
"A bit?"
"Well, very!" She looked away, even redder if she could be.
He looked at her quizzically and then it dawned on him.
"It's not for boyfriend, is it? It's for you... am I right?"
"Uh huh!" She whispered. Looking at the floor.
"Let's make sure you get the right one today, shall we, without interruptions!"
"No, it's OK!"
But he had gone to the door and locked it. She was half pleased that he had stopped other customers coming in, on the other hand she was alone with him.
"I just tell boss, shop is closed." He made a phone call and spoke in some language she did not recognize.
Jenny realized she was in front of the DVD section and was looking at the water sports section, before returning to the butt plugs.
The shop assistant had noticed her eyeing the DVD's and turned on the plasma hanging from the ceiling. Jenny's eyes were diverted and she was watching fascinated as she saw a guy peeing over a blond girl, it was a best of series and the DVD rapidly moved from shot to shot.
"Now which butt plug, did you buy?"
Jenny pointed!
"That was too small!" he exclaimed. "Wait here."
She continued to be mesmerized by the screen, knowing that she herself was now soaked, between her legs.