Author: Shawnavinyltv

Working for Halloween (TV, public, oral, romantic, dressed at work)

**Working for Halloween**

By: Shawna Summers

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I stepped off the bus and walked the short distance to the ‘Costumes and More!’ shop. I couldn’t believe I had agreed to do this, but if I was ever going to buy a car, I needed to get the money. You’ve probably seen them, this particular costume shop always has someone in costume out in front holding a sign and waving to the cars driving by. They seemed to like to vary the costumes, I guess to show off their selection.

So, when Brad, who was the manager, called me about doing it, I wasn’t too sure. Sure I needed the money, but who wants to dress up like Spider-Man and stand waving at traffic for two hours? After I was hesitant, Brad upped the ante and was willing to pay me a little extra. He said it was since he knew me.

I walked up and pushed the door open. A small bell rang with a chime like a church bell. I guess it was supposed to be spooky, but it was really just cheesy. Of course, the whole place was. I guess that was part of the fun really. The girl behind the counter looked up as I came in. She came over towards me. Read more »

Sissy Fiction – Bookstore Bound (TV, M+/m, Bondage, Oral, Anal, WS, Chastity, NSFW)

# Sissy Fiction – Bookstore Bound (TV, M+/m, Bondage, Oral, Anal, WS, Chastity, NSFW)

**Bookstore Bound**

*By: Shawna Summers*

[shawnavinylltv@gmail.com](mailto:shawnavinylltv@gmail.com)

My Master, ever the gentleman, held the car door open for me. I smiled at him as I turned to get out of the car. I made sure to spread my legs in a very unladylike manner, giving him a good peek up my short dress. He simply shook his head and took my arm. We made our way over to the entrance to the adult bookstore.

A small bell jingled as we came in, making sure that everyone turned to look at us as we came in. The clicking of my high heels making me feel even more self-conscious. I tottered along on my 6″ heels, feeling like everyone knew why I was there. Of course, it was pretty obvious what I was there for. I was dressed like a complete vinyl slut, in my black PVC mini dress and black patent thigh high boots. Fishnets stockings peeked out the tops of the boots, while the dress was so short, the garter tabs from my black PVC garter belt were quite visible. Not as visible were the red PVC corset and red PVC panties I had on. “Red, the color of a harlot,” Master told me when laying out my outfit. When I began to blush, he simply commented that its good to match. Read more »