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The little shop of sexual horrors!

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The slender woman studied the awkward actions of the young boy. All of those nervous glances and small shifts in his attention. Much like a lioness studying her prey, the woman took in the sights and picked apart every little action. "I'm pleased that you decided to come in young man." She only giggled when she peered behind him and winked, "Looking for a dildo hmmm? What a naughty little boy!"

If the boy was nervous about being close to her, he would surely blush to such a comment. For this she smiled and nodded approvingly at him, "Why don't you tell me what your looking for today?"
 
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          • What an interesting turn of events.
            It had surely taken his attention, even in his lax state of mind. Eyes running over the black store that seemed to ooze its own malevolence that seemed to rival even his own. Then neon light had his eyes dancing to a demonic rhythm as he licked his lips, removing any of the blood that tainted them from hours ago. Ah yes, maybe this place would be able to fill him, but he doubted that as he skimmed his eyes over the wandering crowd before it. Mainly showed no interest in the place- confused by how the place had seemingly just appeared out of no where- while others out right scorned the place, holding tight to their hearts as they ran past, then there was what seemed to be a small set of individuals lining up for the place. Curiosity nipping at their heels as they slowly entered one by one to be swallowed up by the carnivorous building. Licking one of his digits in a rather disturbing manner, he went to stuff his hand to his pocket. The slight stench of blood clinging to his skin, others would dismiss it as any other horrid odor, but though who reveled in it would easily take in the sweet and addicting scent that came from him.

            With each step he drew closer to the store, his almost 'pure' appearance testifying that he was like any other whom lived in this small town. One who held to the strict rules, when in fact he was probably the biggest offender her. A horrific past followed him wherever he went and continued to prove the same for each chapter of his life; that he wasn't exactly there in the normal sense that others were. His eyes and mind trained towards the more perverse, destructive and sadistic side of life. Rubbing his clothed finger against his thigh, he finally entered the store- eyes shifting to and fro as he took in the dark area inside the store. He already liked it, a bad and good sign- depending on what sort of end you where when it came to him. The receiving end wasn't always wise with him as he took to the side of the door, sitting down against the nearby blackened window. Eyes staring out as if waiting to see exactly what might happen now that he entered the place. After all, several others had come in and had failed to reemerge. He would have asked one of those that came out, but without anyone doing such a thing; he would have to check this place out in his own way.

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((Damn I wrote it, then lost it due to being logged off! Sorry if mk2 is lame, but this was a moodbreaker! ))

Mike always had the idea that nothing really happens in his town. When he started exploring his kinks, he found that it was true. Every single person with similar interests that he could get in touch with was at least few hundreds of miles away and with his vanilla relationships more or less falling apart on the third date, most of his free evenings, he spent either in front of the computer screen, or with some friend drinking beer. Who was going to catch them anyways...

This evening was no different with the rest, but the company wasn't good, so Mike just left, using the rest of the evening to slowly walk around the town, checking what is going on in the neighbourhood. The shop didn't caught his attention with the blackened window, it was just a new place in which some guy that he thought he knew from high school entered before him. Mike checked his looks, in case this turned out to be some kind of a club then entered and instantly felt like his inner world have suddenly been materialized when he stepped through that door.
"Whoa!" He leaned on the closest wall and blinked a few times, then slowly moved his eyes to check who and what was inside the shop.
 
Naomi felt the collar tighten around her neck. It was definitely constricting, as it only seemed to just keep from choking her. She already liked the feeling just as the woman though, but as she tried to take it off, it only threatened to get tighter. She left it alone for now, not wanting it to suffocate her if she decided to touch it again. She stayed where she was for now, looking at the box containing the vibrator she had stolen. She imagined the feeling of asphyxiation and began to feel hot and a little moist between her legs.

She opened the box and took out the small device. She looked at it a little nervously then stuck it into her panties, positioning it so that it vibrated its strongest on her clit. Then she turned it on and waited for the pleasurable feeling to hit her full force.
 
It was strange, the way that she stared at him, and he was not entirely sure wether it made him feel uncomfortable or privileged. Uncomfortable because it was never too pleasant to be stared down... and priviliged because it was one of her stature doing it. But when she asked her little question with that knowing wink, his face seemed to go pale in a second. "Wh-what? No! No, not at all, I..." He couldn't think of anything to say. Explaining that he was looking more for someone to USE one on him was... not exactly easy.

He had of course realized what the shop was the second he had entered, and when she asked what he was looking for, he did truly consider it for a few. But there was a little problem. "I don't think any one item could... y'know... do it," he muttered, finding all of this kind of difficult and awkward.
 
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