sex store malfunction

So, I didn't know there was a difference between a gay sex shop and a regular one. I just walked in. Lot's of leather and plastic toys everywhere. I wandered for a long time looking for something to give my girlfriend as a joke for Valentine's day. Crotchless panties or something. I finally located a section of ladies kinky bras, panties, corsets, garters, etc.

I was having trouble finding a women'd medium. All the sizes were weird. I looked at a large pair of pink panties. They had a hole in the front, and onother in the back. But the hole in the front wasn't where it should be. It was much higher. I was confused.
Some one touched me on the shoulder. I jumped. "Let me help you with that. Here is a size that should fit you." Handing me a smaller pair, but still pretty large, middle age man. I assumed he worked there. "Oh, they're not for me." I blushed for some reason.
"You can try them on in the back. He motioned to the back of the store. There was a narrow hallway with not too many lights on. "That's OK. I'm just looking." What a stupid thing to say. "Well, I'm looking too. Folow me." He took me by the arm and walked me through the store tward the hallway. He was firm, but I wasn't too terrified yet. Halfway there he paused at a sale display. He picked up something, then continued to lead me away.

"Look, I'm really not sure about these."

"I said I'll help you." He held the panties up as we walked. Then he showed me the item he had picked up. He had a package of bondage gear. A starter set. A red rubber ball gag and a pair of leather wrist cuffs. There was a picture of a girl gagged and cuffed on the front of the package. Bondag gear! What was he going to do with that?

The door opened and he pushed me in. he pulled my shirt up over my head. My arms pinned up and I couldn't see. I heard his pulling the plastic pachage apert. I sruggled a little, but he had me pinned against the wall in the corner of the small room. "Relax. I'm not going to hurt you."

I felt the leahter wrappung around one wrist. It was sticky and smelled musty. Buckled tight. Then the other. He pulled my arms down and back behind me. My shirt came down with them. I heared a click as the cuffs were locked together. "Now, lets see what we have here."

He turned me facing him. Pushing me back against the wall again. He was older, amybe 45. A little gray. Hadn't shaved in a few days. He was bigger and stronger than I. But he had a charming little smile when he spoke to me. "I'm going to take your pants down, and put you in these panties. OK?"

I didn't respond. I was frozen there. "Good."

He quickly opened my pants. They hit the floor. He waited. I slowly stepped out of them. He leaned down and slipped one of my feet through the opening in the panties. Then the other. He looked, but didn't say anaything about my dick hanging there. But when he pulled the panties all the way up, it twinged, and grew a bit. "I don't know why it did that."

"I do." And he kissed me. Right on the mouth. I'd never been kissed by another man before. He held me there, agains the wall, kissing me. He opened my mouth with his tongue and rolled it around inside. Wet and warm. I was getting dizzy. "What the fuck?"
"Quiet, sweetie. You're going to like this. I promise."

He moved one hand in front and the oher behind my new pink sissy panties. He pulled my half hard dick through the hole in the front. His other hand was pressing up between my ass cheeks through the hole in the back. I almost passed out. He kept kissing me. I couldn't stop him. I had almost a full hard on.

He wrapped his fingers around it and started squeezing. Is he is going to jerk me off? One finger popped inside my ass hole. I squirted all over his hand and the panties. "You can keep them. I'll buy them for you."