A cold sweat immediately broke out on her brow. She didn't feel cold though, she felt hot especially around her cheeks. Both sets. Even a fairly average girl in street cloths got all sorts of awkward stares from the guys who frequented Los Pegasus. A sex pot like her dressed up like something out of a fetish magazine? Penny was likely to pick up a half dozen STDs just by walking across the threshold. (At least she would have if the kind of guys who hung around in comic shops had enough sex to get STDs)

Kyle only paused maybe ten feet away and then only to make sure she was exactly where she was supposed to be when he handed her his wallet. Then he stepped into the store and immediately struck up a conversation. Karin couldn't tell if it was someone he knew or a complete stranger, for his relative awkwardness in most social situations put in around comic books or video games and he could just start up a conversation about whatever someone was looking like and immediately seem like a friend.

The guys of the store had certainly noticed her. Kyle and possibly his new found friend were the only people who weren't watching her walk towards the back of the store. She was trying to keep looking calm as she opened his wallet to check his instructions. Pick up 'My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic issues 1-12. She narrowed her gaze for a moment cutting her gaze towards Kyle. The smug bastard was smiling. She should have known that he'd do something like this. She considered telling him that he'd won and that he should just get on with whatever the next step in his torture was.

Then the thing inside her buzzed. Just for a second but that was more than enough to straighten her spine. Kyle looked like he was laughing at something the guy he was talking to said, certainly they were both laughing about whatever it was and Penny flushed.

Penny needed to hurry before the fact that Kyle was a little sadistic kicked in. She quickly searched out the clerk. "Excuse me, do you have My Little Pony issues one through twelve?" The man looked her over hungrily. She was mostly used to the indignity of men looking at her like a piece of meat. She wasn't quite prepared to hold his gaze when Kyle turned that damned toy of his back on. It was just good luck on Penny's part that he turned around at the same time that she had to shift her legs to keep from crying out.

It could have been one minute or twenty that he spent digging through a box before he laid a stack out for her. "Here are the first ten." He pointed toward the back corner where several guys were congregated around some expensive looking figurines. "The last two are still on the shelf though, over there bottom row."

Penny kept from frowning and even managed to smile politely at the man who said he'd be moving over to the register to start ringing her up. She thanked him and walked over to where he'd indicated. The comics were right where he said they'd be. Bottom fucking shelf. He didn't look like he was watching so she squat down. He must have been watching because the thing inside her suddenly went from low to overdrive or a single pulse knocking her flat on her ass in the process.

She couldn't remember a single more embarrassing situation in her entire life. She was flat on her ass, legs splayed open with four guys staring down at her. None of them had any idea what to do though other than stare wide eyed. After a minute Penny squeaked and snatched the two comics up before standing up and dashing over to the register.

"You may want to check your skirt." The man at the register, Steve according to the name tag, said as calmly as he could manage while ringing up the comics one by one.

Penny instantly went from light pink to fire engine red. The skirt had been too short to wear in public all by itself but falling down hat bunched the tight fabric up around her hips. There was no way to be subtle about pulling her skirt back down so she didn't even try instead just wriggling and pulling it down as far as it would manage. She wasn't sure if it was too their credit or from a shared sense of shame but as far as Penny could tell every male gaze was locked on a comic, card or figurine. "Thank you." She handed him a fifty dollar bill from the wallet and then marched out of Los Pegasus without waiting for Kyle's change.

She was halfway to her car when Kyle stopped her. By pushing that damned button and nearly driving her to her knees. He left her there leaning against a light post for an agonizing and delicious minute while he casually walked up behind her. "You know you're supposed to bend at the waist to get things slave." She wanted to slap him, but not half as bad as she wanted him to bring her home and fuck her brains clean out of her skull. Kyle walked up beside her and gently hooked a finger under her chin bringing her eyes up to his. "You did well." He was smiling. Then he did something with his free hand and the egg inside her went past overdrive to a setting she could only define as lose your motherfucking mind.

That was exactly what she did.

Kyle caught her before her knees buckled and slammed his lips forcefully against her own. Penny couldn't do anything but clutch to her Master while she came. He held her against him until her body ceased shuddering. "Good girl."

Penny was sweating when she looked up at him waiting for her legs to regain enough strength that she could trust them. "Thank you Master." She kissed him again lightly on the chin then again at the base of throat and when she was ready he squeezed her ass and let her walk to her car alone.