My Lucky Life

Chapter VII

I drove and she pulled down the visor to look in the vanity mirror. She played with the nose ring and continued to stare. She also looked at her shirt and saw the outline of her nipple rings. She paid no attention to where we were going. I pulled into the parking lot of an adult bookstore. She looked away from the mirror as we pulled in. She suddenly realized where we were. She looked over at me with fear and confusion.

"What are we doing here?"

I pulled into a parking space then turned and looked at her. "Sarah, you came without permission at Anna's salon. You need to be punished for it."

"OH! I'm sooo sorry sir. I couldn't help it. Please, just this once. Honestly, I couldn't have stopped it. I'm soo sorry. Pleaaaaaseee!!

"NO. You came like a little sex slut in front of Anna and me, and you didn't even ask for permission. It doesn't matter whether your clit is pierced or not. I don't care. You need to control yourself. You need to figure out a way or it's going to get very bad for you. So, as part of your punishment, You're going to walk into that store. Thirty seconds later, I'm going to walk in right behind you. I don't want you to act like you know me. Don't do anything to indicate you know me. OK?"

She was looking at the black painted glass of the place. I liked the name. 'Kitty's XXX Book Store'. I hadn't ever been in here. I get all my materials online. There's a much better selection online than at any two bit book store. "Sarah, pay attention."

"Yes sir."

"I want you to buy the two nastiest videos you can find. I mean, the nastiest, most disgusting things you can find. Make sure that they are of different genera's. Do you know what that is?"

"Yes sir." She squeaked out.

"Then, I want you to buy the biggest dildo they have in there." She was hugging her waist, one arm crossed over the other. This was going to be a very unpleasant experience for her. I knew from our conversation the Saturday after the club that she absolutely hated the humiliation. I needed to make it clear to her that I wasn't playing around, so I tried to think of the worst thing for her to do. I had thought of taking her to the mall, where she might run into some friends, and buying a Penthouse magazine form A&B Books. I couldn't decide which was worse. I figure that next time I'll try that out. For now though, this was going to be bad enough.

She was still staring at the store front. I reached out, gently grabbed her nose ring and pulled it until she was looking at me. Her hands never made any kind of attempt to stop me. That was good.

"Sarah. If you don't choose the nastiest videos, or you don't get the biggest dildo they have, then I'm going to have to think of a worse punishment. Do you understand?"

Her eyes were filled with tears as she said "Yes Sir." I could feel her breath on my hand.

"Do you still love me?"

A new look spread across her face. One of adoration. She closed her eyes and said "Oh yes! I love you so much." She moved her head a little and kissed my hand as it clutched her nose ring.

"I love you too." I encouraged. "Now, go in there and follow my instructions." I let go of the ring and pulled the handle on her door. She turned in her seat, took one last look back at me and got out. She shut the door and began walking towards the store front.

She was making a real effort to walk normally. She was still walking a bit slow, and I could tell that the clit was making itself felt. I wondered what she was thinking right now. As she got closer to the door, she slowed even further. At first, I thought she might not go through with it. But I realized as I watched her body language that she was trying to get her arousal under control. A huge smile spread across my face as she went through the door. I followed a half minute later.

This place was your typical adult book store. Shelves filled with outlandishly photographed VHS and DVD box covers. The pictures were always very lewd and the titles proclaimed things like "This Bitch Loves Cum." and "Cunt Licker!" . Over in one corner was a small magazine stand. The counter was a glass display case filled with all kinds of sex toys. There were more sex toys on the wall behind the counter. Right off the bat, I noticed a huge, double ended gel filled dildo. It was black, and molded to look like the real thing, complete with veins and a life like head. Those were the only things that were life like on it though. It was about three inches in diameter and at least three feet long. That would be a nice choice. We would have to see what Sarah picked out. I had a raging hard on just thinking about it.

Next, I quickly scanned the room, looking for my angle. I didn't see her at first. Finally I saw her stand up in between two rows of video boxes. She had her back to me and I could tell that she was holding a cover and looking intently at it. As a I got nearer, I noticed that she was reading the cover. Alright. It seemed that she was really going to give this her best shot.

I began browsing the shelves. I was looking at the selection in order to gauge Sarah's compliance. I needed to see what exactly they carried in here.

Luckily for Sarah she and I were the only customers. I didn't see any employees though. Just then a young man walked through a black curtain over to the cash register. He sat down on a stool and began eyeing Sarah, completely ignoring me.

I was one row over form her. This gave me a terrific vantage point to listen to the sounds she was making. She was clearly having difficulties with the clit. The bending and slow walking created enough movement to cause her, what seemed like, a decent amount of stimulation. Lots of gasps and sighing. A few under the breath moans.

I was looking at the gang bang section. Lots of boxes with pictures of whores with cocks shoved in every hole, surrounded by more guys waiting their turn. Sarah had just bent down to get a closer look at a few videos on the bottom of the shelf in her isle. I wondered which section she was in. The guy at the counter moved his stool so he could see down her row better. He was continuing to give Sarah his full attention.

This went on for a few more minutes before Sarah slowly moved to another row. I leisurely strolled down the row she had spent so much time in to get a look at what caught her interest. The section she had been looking at contained a bunch of Bukake themed videos. Mostly Japanese titles, mixed with a few American versions. Box after box showed a single girl with cum dripping down her face. Rivers of cum to be exact. Cum covered mouths and a few of the Japanese titles showed schoolgirls and office girls still in their uniforms. Some of these even had high quality rope bondage thrown in. I'm sure that this stuff horrified her.

You see, there was one big reason I chose this punishment over the A&B Books/Penthouse option. I figured that this was an excellent way for me to learn more about what she liked and didn't like. The movies she would pick out today should all be something that she was absolutely disgusted with.

I looked at this row for a few more minutes. The shelves also had a bunch of amateur stuff in it. I liked amateur videos. I really hated the professional porn queens with all their fake moans of fake pleasure. Allot of the amateur movies really did a good job of portraying the woman's apprehension and inexperience. And it was very interesting to see how many of them really got into it. I particularly liked the 'Dirty Debutant' series. Ed Powers was the man. I had quite a collection of these at home.

I saw Sarah a few rows down. She was facing away from the counter and the lust filled gaze of the attendant. She had her hand on her bare midriff, while the other was gripping one of the shelves. Her eyes were closed and I could see her breathing heavily. Her feet were flat on the ground, spread apart by nearly a foot. Obviously, all this bending and walking was really getting to her. She finally opened her eyes to see if the attendant had noticed. Of course he had. He hadn't taken his eyes off her since he saw her. I could probably walk out the door with half the store stuffed down my pants and he wouldn't notice. She looked mortified.

I moved over to her row and began browsing the stuff at the far end. This section was your typical high budget porn stuff. Filled with actresses with names like Kate Cummings and Trixie Richards. Sarah was kneeling now, looking at the bottom shelf. She had her skirt hiked up a little so she could spread her legs as she sat on her heels. I began to wonder whether she would be able to control herself. Evil thoughts crept into my mind like how much fun it would be if Sarah came right here in the porn store....with the attendant looking at her. If that happened, she would probably have a nervous breakdown right afterward. Ehhh, on second thought, it might be more trouble than it's worth.

Just then she reached over to her right to grab a box cover. Evidently, she once again either under estimated the movements she could reasonably get away with or she simply forgot to be careful. I saw her butt shift to the side and her heel, which had been supporting her butt, dig in between her legs, right into her pussy. She let out a little yelp and got up on her knees as she dropped the box. She clutched the shelf with both hands and stayed there for a few seconds. After she calmed down a bit, she looked over at the attendant who was now up out of his seat and leaning over the counter, looking straight at her. His mouth was wide open. He was getting quite a show.

Of course, I knew what was going on, but I tried to put myself in his shoes. What would he think? If I didn't know Sarah, never saw her before, and I was standing there, what would I think? This was an interesting exercise.

Well, first off. Sarah actually looked too young. In fact, without the nose ring, I would have put her right at about 15 years of age. This was all due to the pony tail and clothes. However, the nose ring was not some cute little rebellious thing that teenagers sometimes did. No, it's size and girth indicated a much more sinister purpose. So, I would almost have to conclude that her boyfriend would have a hand in it. Mother surely wouldn't allow her daughter to go prancing around with something like that hanging out of her nose. Guys would surely get the wrong idea. No, I would have to assume that she was just a young looking 18 or 19 year old.

Second, her movements weren't normal. If you looked close enough, you could see that they weren't even close to normal. Anyone paying attention could see that something was going on with this girl's pussy. The way her lower body moved indicated pain, but her hard nipples and facial expression showed something very different. If I were that guy behind the counter, I would be very confused. The whole package was a contradiction.

She continued to browse, being much more careful now. We were in the store for an hour and a half before she finally had two videos picked out. I knew one was a Bukake video, but I hadn't a clue as to what the other one was. She slowly approached the counter and started looking at the toys. The guy immediately asked her if she was looking for anything in particular. I positioned myself nearby so I could hear the conversation.

"Ummm.Well, I kind of....well" She never looked the guy in the face. "I need a large one of these." She pointed to a normal sized dildo. Her voice betrayed her humiliation and shame.

"Oh...well, we have a bunch of sizes. How big are you going for here." He had a Cheshire Cat smile on his face.

"Uhhhh....big."

He opened a droor and produced a nice sized dildo. It was about eight inches long and quite wide. It wasn't even close to the size of the black one though. "Well, this is pretty big. Especially for someone small like you."

She stood there and stared at it for a second or two. That last sentence caused her to flinch. "Well, actually...what...Ummm...I need a bigger one."

His eyes got wide with surprise and said "OH. Well, how much bigger? You know we have allot of sizes."

She finally was able to blurt it out. "I need the biggest one."

Now he was really surprised. "Uhhhh..Ok. But it's, well take a look for yourself."

He didn't go over to the black one. He went down to another cabinet, behind the display case and brought out what had to be a gag gift. This thing was ridiculous! It was white, 16 inches long and it had to be at least four inches wide. Maybe closer to five. It also came with a suction cup on the end to mount to a table top or something similar. I almost laughed. Yes, that had to be the biggest one. "See? I mean, who uses something like this? Right?" he said.

Her eyes were as big as saucers. She stared at it for a while then finally spoke. "Ummm, that's the biggest one?"

He laughed. "Sweet heart, I don't think they make 'em any bigger."

"Uhhh. Ok. I'll take it."

Now he was shocked. "WOW! I don't think we've ever sold any of these before. You're not going to use it are you?"

"Oh god. I hope not." Was her hushed reply. I suddenly realized that she must think I'm going to make her stuff that up her pussy as part of her punishment. Now, that was laughable.

He raised his eyebrows and said "Alright. Well, are you going to get the movies too?"

"Yes." she handed them over.

"OK. are you a member?"

"Uhhh, no."

"OK. I need you to fill out this membership form. We only allow rentals through a credit or debit card though." He handed her the piece of paper and proceeded to find the corresponding tapes. She filled it out with shaking hands. Finally she was done and he entered the paper work into the computer and swiped the card I had given her. "OK. You're all set." She began walking out and he called out to her "Have fun."

A few minutes later, I walked up to the counter with a Penthouse. As he was ringing it up he commented, "Damn dude, did you see that girl?"

"How could I miss her?" I replied.

"Yeah, she's hot.... and into some kinky shit. I need to find a girl like that."

"Don't we all." I said as he finished counting out my change. I strolled out to the car and a waiting Sarah.

I unlocked the doors and Sarah got in. I could tell she was upset. She might have even been a little angry at me. I chose to ignore it. "So, what movies did you get?"

"That was terrible! I hate that kind of stuff." Yes, she was angry.

"Sarah, I don't care! You wouldn't have had to do it if you could control your slutty pussy. You better start learning or it's going to get allot worse."

"Yes, I know...I'm sorry." Her tone was conciliatory.

"So, show me what movies you got."

"Ummm...Ok." She dug in the bag for the first one. "It's called American Bukake 4." She mispronounced the word 'bukake'. It was cute.

"What's that one about?"

"OH, it's so nasty! I can't even believe people do this. It's where they get like 100 guys to all jerk off on one girl. I mean, in her hair, on her clothes, in her mouth. All over. YUK!" This was the Sarah I knew and loved. Just so adorable.

"Hmmmm. What's the second one about?"

"OH MY GOD!! That one's even worse! It's called 'Piss Bucket.' Sick. They get girls to drink someone's pee. I mean, who thinks this stuff up! That's just... euuuwww. How can anyone get off on that?"

I was laughing now. "Sarah, you're funny."

"I'm not funny. That's nasty!"

"Sweet heart, you don't think anyone gets off on drinking someone else's piss do you?"

"Well, they sell it in there for pervs to watch and get off on."

"True. But, it's not about the piss. It's about the subjugation that goes with it. It's a very degrading thing for a girl to have done to her. Don't you think?"

"Well duh!"

"Right. That's what gets people off. We have a similar relationship too you know."

She snapped her head around. "Maybe, but you don't make me do nasty things like that."

"No, I don't." I didn't have the heart to tell her that later on she would be begging for me to do nasty things like that, even if she hated it. No, that was a whole other conversation.

A few minutes later I asked which one she wanted to watch.

"Neither one! Gross!"

"Well, your punishment isn't over. You have to pick one. I don't care if you flip a coin, or pick one out of the bag, or let me chose. You're going to watch one of them."

"Ohhh, can't I just watch a normal porn? They're nasty too."

"Sarah, there is no such thing as 'normal' porn. You need to get this notion of normalcy out of your pretty little head. Now chose one."

"Uggg. Well, if I have to watch one, I guess I'd rather watch the Bukake thing." She pronounced it wrong again. I snickered. "What's so funny?"

"You're saying it wrong."

"And, how do you know how to say it?"

"Trust me Sarah, I know."

"So, how do you say it?"

I told her and she looked down at the title for a few seconds. She put the box back in the bag satisfied that I was right.

We finally arrived back at my place. I asked Sarah to call her mom and ask to stay the night. If she couldn't stay, then I would send Sarah home. It was too late to start in on the rest of the activities.

She called and Mom and asked to stay the night. Just then my phone rang. It was Tom with some good news regarding Sarah's mom. I stepped out to the back patio. Sarah was still on the phone with her mother.

Tom informed me that Mr. COO had been able to swing the job offer. It was very lucrative. A huge salary increase with an additional promotion. She would be the new night shift ICU nurse manager. They spoke with mom yesterday afternoon and she seemed very receptive. I knew it was a big jump for her. Sarah had already told me that her mom had been passed over once for promotion already. Evidently mom was still holding a grudge. Now, I just needed to know how mom felt about letting Sarah stay with me. I looked back in the house to see Sarah sitting at the dinette. She was still on the phone with mom and she seemed a little upset. I knew why.

I hung up with Tom and went back in the house. Sarah was pleading with mom about something. Then she said "OK mom, he's right here. You can ask him if you don't believe me." She handed the phone to me.

I said "Hi."

"Well, hi."

Sarah yelled out "Ask him mom!"

"Oh jeez." She said. "Look I don't want to put you in any kind of position here."

Sarah yelled out again. I covered the phone and told her to be quiet.

"Yeah, she's a little upset. Look, here's the deal. I just got a job offer at another hospital three hours away. I'm pretty sure I'm going to take it. Sarah, of course, is upset because she'll have to move away from her friends and all that. I understand. Anyway, like I said before. I don't want to pressure you at all. I mean, if it's not Ok don't be afraid to tell me, but she wants to stay in town. It's probably not a bad idea. You know, it's not like I'm going to be three states away, and the work schedule and all...I just wont have enough time to spend with her, kind of like it is now, come to think of it. Anyway, she insists that it would be Ok if she stayed with you to finish out the school year. Now look, before you say anything. I want you to know that what ever you decide is Ok with me, and....."

I interrupted. "Sure. That would be great. I absolutely don't have a problem with that."

Mother sounded surprised. Well, what did she think I was going to say? 'No, I don't want your sexy little daughter to share a bed with me.' "Well...alright. That was easy enough." Sarah looked so happy. She was beaming.

"I told you." She shouted.

"Yeah, I guess she did. Ummm, how about we meet tomorrow to talk more about it?" Mom conceded.

"That's fine. How about my place?"

"Sure, I'd like to see this mansion she keeps talking about."

I laughed. "Oh. It's hardly a mansion. What time's good for you?"

"I'm heading down to the other hospital tomorrow to have a few interviews. I probably wont be back until 5:30 or so. How about 6:00?"

"That'll work for me."

"Oh, tell Sarah she can sleep over." We said our good byes and hung up.

"You're spending the night." I informed her.

She jumped off of the stool and hugged me. "Thank you, Thank you, Thank you."

I hugged her back "This doesn't mean you don't get the rest of your punishment."

She gripped me harder. "I know."