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Username: Midnytedreams
Post Number: 9
Registered: 05-2007
| | Posted on Saturday, May 19, 2007 - 01:49 pm: | 
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I enter the shop and see that two woman are by themselves looking at the novelties and lingerie in the store, with the lone female cashier behind her counter. I walk up to the counter and tell her My name and ask if My package has arrived yet I special ordered. She looks on the computer and says yes and goes to get it, as I wait I feel the woman’s eyes on Me.
Knowing they are curious to know what I bought. The saleswoman appears from the back with My package lays it on the counter and says that I should know there is a no return policy on special orders. I nod and say I will check it out before I pay the balance then. I reach down open the box, the women in the store are curious to see what is inside, as I open the wrapping My new prize is before My and the cashier’s eyes.
Three feet long with wide leather straps, thirty in all, thick with a mother of pearl handle, and a plate engraved and imbedded in the handle of silver SK. I see the cashier's eyes as she looks upon it and can see the secret she holds within. I look from the box and straight into her eyes as I say, "Do you like it?"
I see her eyes cast downward as she barely speaks. "Yes Sir." My instinct was right- submissive she is.
I take the whip out of the box and grasp the length in both hands testing its measure. The ladies in the store look shocked as it is brought in view, one’s lip quivers as she asks to see it more closely. I say come here and they both as if hypnotized come closer; the saleswoman is just watching as I watch her breathing increase and her face blush, one of the woman tentatively reaches out to touch it. They stroke the leather; now both have touched it, as I say to truly appreciate it, it must be felt on the bare skin, as it lands as I take the whip and swipe it across My lower arm.
It is the only thing heard in the store as it smacks down; they look on as I hold it by the handle and it drapes down My leg. The one woman asks what I intend to do with it- is it just for show? I tell her, "No, it is for a deserving female." They tremble before Me as I imagine they have never seen a True Dominant male, only read of them in romance novels.
I hear the saleswoman’s voice low and cracked as she says, "Is everything to your satisfaction Sir?” With the emphasis on Sir. I ask if she would allow Me to go in back and see if it was as sturdy as it looked. She looks at the women and says she will be right back, she then says, "After you Sir."
We walk into the back. I look around and see boxes and boxes then turn and look at her and say, "Are you owned?"
Her eyes lower and she instinctively places her hands behind her back. She says, "No Sir." Then she hears Me say, "You will do."
I take her by the wrist and place her by the box; she wears a sweater and skirt. I turn her and place her over the boxes, lift her skirt and discover to My delight she is bare underneath and take her sweater and place it over her shoulders and lean over her and place the whip across her so the lashes drape her ass and say, "Is this what you desire?"
The tremble that goes through her body is felt through the whip as she whispers, "Yes Sir."
I start out slow and light so her skin will sensitize to the leather- 20 lashes in all- then reach between her legs and feel the heat and wetness coming forth from her body then take her face in My hand and say, "Do you desire more?"
With quivering lip she says, "I desire to please you Sir."
I then give her 20 more lashes.
As the lashes fall I hear a gasp from behind us and see both women standing in the doorway. I calmly help her to her feet and straighten her clothes and then walk right past the women and to the counter. I place the whip back in the box and wait. First the two woman enter then the saleswoman. She asks, “Will there be anything else Sir?" And I say, "Yes." I close the box and hand her My card and the rest of the money for the purchase. “You will deliver this to the address on the card when you get off.” Then I turn and walk out the door without it. |
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