Helga's Revenge

Fashion Erotica- Beverly Hills Mall 8:59 am

Sweat slowly dripped down Clover’s breasts as she waited for the grand opening of the Fashion Erotica store outside in the 100 degree heat. Clover detested sweating but she didn’t care. She had waited all year for Fashion Erotica to open, and she wasn’t going to let a little heat stop her from being the first girl in Beverly Hills to view the wares. “FINALLY,” Clover screamed, as the doors to Fashion Erotica swung open. Clover’s nipples bulged against her low-cut tank top as she walked into the air-conditioned store.

The store was everything that Clover had ever expected. Dildos, whips, strap-ons, latex corset, fetish apparel, and whips lined the shelves. “I’m gonna have fun with Sam and Alex tonight,” Clover muttered as she slowly moved her hand along a bright red latex corset. Clover grabbed the corset from the rack along with its accessories and signaled to the saleswoman that she wanted a key to the dressing room. As the woman led Clover to the dressing room, Clover couldn’t help but wonder why she was the only woman in the store. “Acquired taste I guess,” Clover thought to herself as she closed the door to the dressing room.

Clover took off her tank top and was shocked to see how much she had sweated. Her red bra had grown so tight that it was causing her breasts to swell. Clover quickly unclasped her bra and let out a sigh of relief as the air ran across her nipples. Clover then unzipped her jeans and sat down on the small seat inside the dressing room. Clover grabbed the corset and slowly put it on making sure to lace it correctly.

Clover marveled at her reflection in the mirror. The corset perfectly complemented her boobs. Clover then grabbed the fishnet stockings and slipped them on. Her shaved pussy glistened under the backdrop of her corset. Clover then attached matching collar. “The reports were right. This is some of the best erotica apparel I’ve ever worn,” Clover thought. However, Clover was too busy admiring her reflection to notice the laces in the back of her corset tightening. However, she couldn’t miss what happened next. A red gag appeared from the sides of the collar and quickly tightened around Clover’s mouth. Clover tried to scream for help but the gag got tighter with every attempt to speak she made. As Clover slowly passed out from the pain, she heard a laughing woman open the door.