Curious Business (18+)

Envy Me

The walls were lined with bondage inspired outfits, designer heels that were handcrafted. The ceilings went up extremely high. I felt my body get warm and I bit my lips down. I had never seen some of this stuff, but I wanted to try it.

"Mr. Holt!" A woman behind the desk exclaimed.

"Joanna, hello hello, it has been so long!"

"It has, and who is this?" She asked while smiling largely at me

"This is Clara, we are picking out a few things for her today. No budget today, do you have anything new and exciting to look at?" Elias asked while pulling my waist closer to him.

"We do actually. We have new heels, very steampunk-esque. Locally made by an artist right downtown. I also have new latex outfits. Also, that rope you like is finally restocked and I have it in multiple colors!"

There were so many racks of lace and leather. It was beautiful. I imagined myself in a latex wrap body suit. I wanted those heels too. They were black and tall, pleather with gold accents attached. The wire wrapping up the heel and on top of the opening. I walked over to the shoes, amazed by the detail and the artistry. I flipped the shoe upside down and over. I quickly set the shoe down when a $2000 price tag caught my eye.

"No budget Clara, whatever you want. Whatever I want. Joanna do you have these in a 7?" He motioned at the gilded shoes.

"Elias, its too much."

"Whatever I want Clara, hush."

"I want a gag, without a ball, one that holds open my mouth."

"We have those!" Joanna shouted.

"I want to try on the latex bodysuit that has the cutouts on the chest and hips." I continued to browse the racks and Joanna followed me around, starting a dressing room for me. Elias sat on a red leather bench by the room and waited for me to come out in my choices. Joanna had to help me into the latex body suit, it was tight, but I loved the way I felt in it. I loved the way it felt when I touched myself over it. It squeezed my waist into the perfect shape and the leg openings hit right above my hips.

"Mr. Holt, I might steal this one from you. Wait til you see this." Joanna shouted over the dressing room

I stepped out of the room and Elias stood up. His face crinkled into a big smile and his hands found their way into his pockets. His eyes found his way from mine, to my chest, to my legs, to the shoes that fit me perfectly. Joanna reached in front of me and clipped on a cold leather collar. It had a ring in the front, meant for rope or a leash. I felt the sexiest I ever had.

"Yeah, I don't think you'll be able to take her from me Joanna. Would you give us a second?" Elias walked towards me and pushed me back into the dressing room. "You're lucky I know the rules here or else I would fuck you right here, right now."

I was breathing heavier now, and I was nervous again. The look on his face changed to dominance and power. I immediately fell into place where he wanted me to be.

"We can break the rules..." I whispered, falling into his chest, his hands on my ass, trailing up and down my torso.

"We could, but we aren't going to, we still have other things to do tonight."

I pushed myself into him more. My hands placed on his shoulders. I put my mouth up to his neck, gently laying my lips on him.

"Please, Sir" I whispered

"Clara, no."

I turned around and pushed my ass on his now visible member. I held his hands and put them on my tits.

"Pretty please, Sir?"

Elias snatched his hands away and put them on my shoulders, making me face him.

"I said no. Get changed we have other places to go." He stepped out of the room and left me wanting him more than ever. Wasn't exhibition a big part of this? This seems to be the place. I began to pout.

"Don't pout, Clara." I heard him say close to the door, how did he know?

I gathered the 5 new outfits, the gag, the shoes, and a few bundles of black and white rope and walked to the register where Joanna was waiting.

"This is going to be $4,785.49" Joanna said while carefully wrapping all my new purchases up in tissue paper.

Elias handed her a card and smiled at me. I was still pouting, but was thankful for being spoiled like this.

"Thank you, Sir" I didn't want to be ungrateful, I really wasn't, I just wanted him so badly.

"You're very welcome Clara." He thanked Joanna and turned grabbing my waist again. "You know how badly I want to spank you right now?"

"No Sir, I don't know what I did..."

"Clara, I told you no once, I shouldn't have to do that twice. It's like you questioning my authority, especially in a situation where you knew I wanted to take you right then and there. If that's what you do so soon, what can I expect later? You don't get to try and make me vulnerable."

"Okay, I really am sorry Elias. I just felt really really good. Sexy. Really sexy. It sounded fun, maybe getting caught where we shouldn't." My heart sank. I can't believe I had disappointed him so soon. It was like all the effort I had put into getting to him was a mistake. There was no other word to describe what I felt other than failure. Tears started to form in the corners of my eyes. I felt absolutely pathetic.

"You looked stunning, it was difficult to say no, it may have been the hardest thing I've done in months, but there are rules there and that is my community. There is a time and a place for those things and that wasn't it." He stopped walking towards the car and gently lifted my face up to his. "Hey, its ok. You don't need to be emotional about this, you just need to listen and not let those temptations make you resist me. It's ok Clara, you are doing so great, we have to go through these things, so you know what's right and wrong." I pulled me into him and hugged me. I needed that reassurance.

We finished the day at the salon, where I argued with Elias about not getting fake nails. I told him they would break off in a day and it would be a pain in the ass to fix them, taking more time away from other important things. I won that argument as long as I kept them painted and tried to grow them out.

Elias had spent another $3,000 on tighter jeans, work jackets, skirts, more heels, and regular panties among other things. The women at the stores gawked at him and I, they were feeling that same warmth that I felt when I first saw him. Images of him fucking me in front of them all sent me into a wild daydream, I wanted to be put on stage with him, I wanted the other women to envy me more than they already did. I wanted to be shown off by him.