Controlled by His Voice Box Set (Erotic Romance)

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them and waited until they went past me before I stepped out behind them, arched my back a little, and rammed the butt plug all the way in.
    Home plate!
    I shook all over and must have made another sound because the couple both turned around to look at me.
    "Are you all right?" said the girl.
    "Yes," I said, catching my breath. "Yes, I'm fine."
    They both looked at me like I had two heads. I noticed the girl at the counter was giving me the same look. I just smiled and pretended to look at another DVD. The couple moved on.
    I left the plastic sheathing that once contained the butt plug on the low rack. Then I decided to move slowly toward the back of the store while the couple made their purchase. My plan was to loop back to the front area and then casually walk out the front door.
    The hard part was over. Or so I thought. While I had practiced getting the medium plug inside me several billion times at home, I neglected to practice walking around with it inside me.
    That proved to be an odd sensation, somewhat overpowering. With each step I took, I felt the plug move inside me. It felt like a bowling ball up there. Each step was a combination of discomfort, electrical charges, and happy tingles.
    I made it to the back of the store, doing my best not to make any noise while pretending to be interested in everything around me. I was sweating profusely by now.
    Finally I made it halfway around the loop. From where I stood at the end of the New Releases aisle, I could see cars going by on Boylston Street. Freedom.
    But there were two guys looking at DVDs between me and the door. Shit, what's wrong with both of you? Why are you here? Don't you know nowadays you just download porn?
    I moved down the aisle slowly, my heart beating ever faster as I tried to stay calm. But it was impossible. The sheer excitement of the fact that I was stealing a butt plug... and it was in my ass right now... and that I was doing it because I was instructed to do so... engorged my cunt, filling it with my body's own Liquid Sky.
    I made it past the first guy.
    Oh God! I felt the plug move inside me. I put a hand on the DVD rack closest to me. The sensation was overwhelming. It fed my wetness and sent shivers up and down my spine.
    I looked around. Nobody had noticed. Good. The couple were finishing their purchase. The cashier was putting the harness in a big purple plastic bag.
    I kept moving. Three more steps to the end of the aisle. Come on, Meghan, you can do it.
    One step. Then another. Then past the other guy, who smiled at me.
    Then past the desk and ahead of the couple who were just about to head toward the door. They fell in behind me.
    I pushed the door open and was out onto Boylston Street.
    Ha ha! Mission accomplished. Oh God so good. I'm walking down Boylston Street with a sex toy in my ass!
    I instinctively flattened out my skirt just in case. I felt like the whole world must be able to tell.
    But of course they couldn't. Only I knew. A thought that excited me incredibly. Add in the sensations I felt as I walked and I was in heaven.
    I took out the prepaid phone, selected my mentor's number and pressed Send.
    "Hello," said the voice I now know so well... the eyes of whom I will soon see.
    "It is done, mentor," I said.
    "The plug is in your ass right now?"
    "Yes, mentor."
    "How does it feel?"
    I wanted to shout Amazing! Incredible! but I went with...
    "It's all right."
    "Good. Now I want you to deliver it to me. Here is my address."
    He told me. Shit. That's in fucking Manchester-by-the-Sea. A 30-minute drive. Fuck me, how am I going to get there with this giant missile in my butt? I have to take the T to my apartment, get my car, and then drive to Manchester-by-the-Sea.
    But I'll do it.
    "Yes, mentor," I said.
    "Excellent. You will see my face in a very short while now. You are a wonderful student. You are making an excellent submissive. You will soon learn pleasure like you have never imagined possible."
    He clicked off. I ducked into the

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