The Chair Shoppe - Sex Stories

The Chair Shoppe

... down, the shockingly cold water actually feeling good, a few of them pointed out that he was the only one never chosen. They looked at him with accusing stares until Kevin intervened. Was it true? He looked around at the others as they were led back inside. Was that why the blond Girl picked him? The slap brought him back along with the girl pulling on his collar. He saw that dark brown collar hanging from her wrist as she unbuckled the blue one from around his neck. The other girl's looked on, smiling as he was led behind the counter & into the office. It wasn't really an office. There were no desk, cabinets just a huge plexiglass......Toilet Chair just like the one out on the floor. 'On your knees Slave' the blond girl told him as she pulled down on his brown collar. 'Didn't know it till just a while ago.... The girl's told me you had never been 'INVITED' to the Girl's lounge' ************************************************** ******************* Bev watched the boy...she could almost smell the fear. Another tug on the collar dropped him to the floor. She used her foot to roll him onto his back. Stepping over him she reached down & slid up the door with the padded crescent that when lowered would seal around his neck. Her spread legs were right above his face. She saw him looking up under her short skirt. After raising the door she purposely went down onto one knee, her white tennis skirt covering the boys head. She could feel his warm breath on her hairless cunni seconds ...

... before she brushed over his nose & then sitting onto his mouth. 'Lick it!' Bev felt his warm tongue & listened to him whimper as she sat a little harder. Holding on to the front of the Throne she raised the lid & rested her hands on the warm deep red padded toilet seat. She rode the boys face, forcing his mouth open. His body squirmed back & forth as she bore down harder. She shuddered as her cunni spasmed cumming into the boys mouth. Raising her skirt she slid back onto the boys bare chest & looked down at his wet face. He was gasping & close to panic. Bev waited till he calmed down before making him slid his head into the opening. Bev looked down thru the toilet seat & smiled. He felt the cold metal of the cuffs on his wrists as the girl secured them to the sides of the toilet. He felt the cold water under his head. He began to struggle trying to get free but he was locked in, The Throne was firmly seated...it was a working Toilet. ************************************************** ********************* Back on the Shoppe floor Kevin looked up & saw the face of a beautiful young Lady. Her bright red hair pulled back in a long ponytail. The bright yellow sweatband she wore had Femina Island embroidered in script across the front. Turning away Kevin saw her long ponytail whip across his vision as she called out to her Mother. 'Hey Mom, this is just like the chair on out patio back home' Another pretty face appeared looking down on him. She was beautiful, like her Daughter. ...