The Master Downstairs — Chapter 10
About halfway home, it occurred to me that we should make a detour. I told Kristen to change direction and take a different street. It was still in mostly the right direction so she didn’t really think about it. When I told her to take a street heading away from our house, she asked where I wanted to stop.
“Ker, follow my directions and drive safely, we need to broaden our horizons a bit.”
Her face flushed red which I’ve come to realize is her getting excited. Interestingly, she slowed down a bit, because I told her to drive safely as my slave. Normally she and I are both slightly lead footed and aggressive on the road.
We were parked a block away from an adult store. We were looking to see if we recognized either of the cars there. Kristen now knew exactly where we were going and she was almost shivering. I hadn’t been in one of these for years, and I realized I didn’t know if she’s ever been in one of these either so I asked her.
“Yes Master, when I was in college my roommates and I went as a lark. I think I understand more now about how different people have different needs though. Back then I thought most of the store was a joke on gullible college students”
“I’ll say, we’ve actually started a graduate level course in human sexuality if you think about it. Phd even. Ready to go in?”
“Yes, Master”
“Ker, Behave Privately in there. Don’t kneel or anything, but I want you to feel free to tell me truthfully what you like and don’t like”
“YES MASTER”
You could almost see inside the car by how red Kristen was now.
As we entered, I was relieved, this wasn’t a disgusting one. It was well lit, clean and just a store. There weren’t any booths or anything that I could see. A young man was at the front desk and after looking up at us, turned back to his phone.
We began to wander around, up and down each aisle. It was interesting to see Kristen’s eyes dart here and there. We stopped in front of the dildos and vibrators. Kristen saw the ones with harnesses and stepped closer.
“What do you think of those?”
“Master, I need one of those to help you with your slaves. Which one do you like the look of?”
There was enough variety that I couldn’t tell which one would be better. It looked like some had interchangeable dildos, others were decorated fancifully. After we both looked for a few minutes, I told Kristen to go ask the clerk for some assistance. She wobbled for a second and then shot towards the front of the store, returning with the young man in tow. He carefully did not stare at Kristen, but asked what were were looking for help with.
“She needs something comfortable and exciting in these”
He picked up one of the more durable looking ones and said, “if you’re willing to pay, this is the model we recommend to almost everyone. It will last, you can change the parts, and I’m told it’s comfortable while still easy to clean. If you’re just looking to try a harness once, any of the cheaper ones will work for you. Anything else I can help with?”
“Thank you, exactly the advice we needed. We’ll call you over if we need anything else”
Kristen was almost hyperventilating, so I told her to calm down, we’d get the durable one for her.
As we kept walking around, there was so many different choices, that we’d need to come back or go online. In the end, we bought the harness, several restraints, a large wall powered vibrator, and a soft flogger that I had some ideas about. We could easily have bought more, but we only had so much cash on us and did not want to use credit cards. Out of nowhere, the question of who owned the shop and whether they’d make a good slave ran through my head. Wow, I had to shake my head to clear that thought out, but it did start me thinking about what business I should own, legitimately.
By the time we got to the car, Kristen was boiling over. I drove us behind the quiet warehouse next door and even though I thought I had been done for the night, I guess the store set me off as well. I told her to pick a position and she jumped out of the car and leaned over the trunk while lifting her skirt.
“Master, Right here and Right now please”
With no preliminaries, I drove myself into her and pushed her against the car. Three strokes and we both started coming, building on each others excitement. She flopped onto the trunk while I staggered over to the open car door. Wow, we’ll have to visit that store again.
As Kristen drove us the rest of the way home, I had three thoughts percolating back and forth. The more I thought about Jeremy, the more I realized I was still angry with him, hence the flogger. And that Kristen seemed to really enjoy taking a more dominant role with the others than I had ever seen before from her. Finally, I needed a way to make this our income, rather than a hobby. They say do what you love, and while I wasn’t quite there yet, I was certainly feeling the pinch of time management.
When we arrived at the house, we were both exhausted and just went to bed. Holding Kristen with one arm as I fell asleep, I felt … sated.