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The Chair Shoppe
Date: 2/5/2016, Categories: BDSM Fetish, Taboo Author: tekkar
... into the cruel looking chair in the Shoppes office. 'Do you have need of a toilet Madam? one of the Shoppe girls asked. 'Yes, but I'm afraid that funnel your holding will not be very helpful' the woman answered. 'Come with me' Kevin heard. The black woman walked out of Kevin's sight & he knew she was being led to the office & to the poor boy locked into that awful toilet chair. Kevin suddenly saw a beautiful young blond women smiling down at him. It was one of the Shoppe girls. Kevin didn't know her name. Her pretty face was soon replaced by the wide cheeks & deep sweaty crack that waited for him to lap clean. Suddenly she was up off his face but only for a second. Kevin felt the funnel's nipple in his mouth. 'Your screaming friend is IN the office toilet helping a distressed customer so........She made a face & turned & sat. Kevin wrapped his lips around the funnels nipple. He couldn't hear her sigh over the splashing inside the funnel. Kevin swallowed, fearing he was going to drown. He tried not to think about what he was doing. He closed his mind & just swallowed. The blond woman fed him slowly until finally the funnel was pulled away giving Kevin a brief glimpse of her smiling face before her wet cunny came down onto his mouth to be licked clean. It could be worse he thought as he heard loud screams from behind the office's closed door. Really...it could be worse couldn't it? ************************************************** *************************** The Chair Shoppe - ...
... Part 2 The tall Blond girl had walked over & began looking at each of them. Scared? yes he was scared. They all were after everything they had seen. Kevin tried to tell him not to draw attention to himself but looking at all the different chairs, he couldn't help it. He began to shake & he guessed the whimpering noises he couldn't fight back along with the tears had drawn the icy look of the tall blond girl. Closing his eyes as tight as he could & praying that when he opened them again he'd be back in his prison cell hadn't worked but he never wanted it to work as bad as he did now. He blinked back more tears opening his eyes & froze watching her coming toward him. He heard the shuffle of feet as the boys on either side of him took a step not wanting to be to near to him. They didn't have to worry, she was coming for him. Just before the girl grabbed him by his Slave collar & jerked him from the line he saw Kevin, his eyes down. Like the others they thought it helped make them invisible. He knew because he would do the same thing when the girls guarding them at night would sometimes take some of them away for a few hours. When they returned they looked used & broken. Everyone else avoided them at first until it was their turn. Sometimes some never returned. No one knew what happened to them.....no one wanted to talk about it, they just sat huddled in a corner hugging their knees & rocking trying to hold in the screams. Just before they were collared & led outside to be hosed ...