*I pinned a post with parts 1, 2, and 3 to my profile, if you haven’t read them yet and would like to.*
*Before this starts I want to say that hazing should never be done. It is a terrible outdate ritual. This story is 100% fiction and fantasy.*
*If any women that have been reading the stories have things they would like to see happen or have ways I can improve my writing to make you like it more, I’d love to hear from you.*
Master opens the door. Entering the store, I immediately see a wall of dildos across from me. Feeling a hand against my ass, I am pushed toward the wall. There are dildos of different colors, shapes and sizes. A bright pink 9 inch one stands out to me. I grab it off the shelf to look at it more. Running my hands over the veins along the cock, I begin to get horny. Master has taken a few from the wall and placed them in his basket. “Can we get this one, please?”
He takes one from the shelf and drops it into the basket. “Of course we can. Do you like the look of any others?”