Chapter 83

A couple of seconds later, a girl walked out of the door. She was a tall blonde with brown eyes. While she wasn’t curvy, she still looked very pretty.

“I’m sorry, but my colleague is getting something. Can I help you?” she asked Bert, glancing at me.

“This young lady is waiting for her order,” Bert said, pointing at me.

“I know,” the girl said, “My colleague is getting something for her. He will be right back, but can I help you in the meantime?”

“That would be nice,” Bert responded. “I’m here for my laptop. Someone called me to say it had been repaired.”

“Do you have the repair slip we gave you?”

“Of course,” he responded. He pulled a piece of paper from his back pocket and gave it to the girl.

“Ah, yes!” she said while looking at the paper. “Can you come with me to the back? I need to show you something.”

“Okay,” Bert said. He then looked at me and said, “Catch you later, maybe?”

“Maybe,” I told him. “And don’t forget to contact me on the website!”

“I won’t,” he said with a smile. “By the way, may I share the site with my friends?”

“The more, the merrier,” I told him, smiling.

The girl cleared her throat to catch Bert’s attention. Probably because she was holding open the swing door at the counter for him.

“Later,” Bert said, walking with the girl away through the door behind the counter.

Now, the waiting game started for me. I was standing at the counter alone and had nobody to talk with. So, I turned around to face the rest of the store and rested my buttocks against the counter. I noticed that most people were being helped by someone from the store. Only a few people were walking the aisles, maybe looking for something or browsing. I know my mom sometimes does this. While she doesn’t need anything, she just walks through the aisles of a store to see if something catches her interest. It wouldn’t be the first time she came home with a new appliance we didn’t need.

While looking at the people, I noticed a few glancing in my direction or even staring at me. I have to say, it surprised me a little that none of them came to me for a talk or to have an even better look. Maybe most of them are regular customers and know that there are sometimes naked girls running around in the mall. So, perhaps I wasn’t that interesting to them because they were used to seeing naked girls here.

After at least ten minutes of standing there, I finally heard the door behind me opening. I turned around and saw that the guy getting the order had returned. I noticed that he was carrying two boxes: a large one, which he was holding onto with both hands and a little black box on top of it, which he kept from moving with his chin.

From the image on the large box, I could see that it was an electric grill. But I had no clue what was in the little black box. Except for the letters BWB, nothing else could indicate what could be in it.

The guy laid the boxes on the counter and then looked at me. He had a mischievous grin on his face.

“I’m sorry it took so long, but I needed to get something special for that lady,” he said. “Have you already noticed the extra black box?”

“Hmm, yeah,” I told him.

“She asked me to add this to her order. She wanted to give you something special for all your trouble.”

“Really? That wasn’t necessary,” I told him.

“I’m only following orders,” he said. “If you don’t want it, you must take it up with her. But trust me, you will like this surprise.”

I looked at the box he was holding now and asked, “So! What is it?”

He looked at me and started to get that mischievous smile again. I was getting very curious now.

I wondered if he was a showman in his spare time because he opened that box so slowly that I was almost tempted to pull it out of his hands and open it myself. However, when it was finally open and he showed me what was inside, I think my jaw dropped slightly.

“Are those Ben Wa balls?” I asked him.

He smiled at me and said, “So, you know what this is?”

“I do,” I said.

“Then you also know where it goes?”

“Of course I do!” I told him, looking him in the eyes.

“Okay ... well ... there is something special with these, but I’m not allowed to tell. But, there’s something else that’s maybe a little weird.”

“Okay?!” I asked, urging him to say whatever it was.

“This woman, she asked me to ... umm...” I noticed he seemed a little troubled by whatever this woman wanted him to do, but eventually, he shrugged and said, “I can’t say it in any other way. She wants me to insert them in your ... well, you know what!”

“If I’m not mistaken, those things go in my vagina!” I said with a funny voice.

“Yep, that’s right,” he said. The smile on his face told me he must have accepted this task gladly.

I surprised him when I said, “That’s very kind of that woman, but I already have a set at home. And, judging by the size of those balls, I think mine are bigger than these.”

“Oh, I’m sure you don’t have anything like these,” the guy said. He chuckled and said, “These are known as the Ben Wa Bombs!”

“Huh?!”

He chucked again and said, “I can’t say anything more, but ... I can tell you, you will like these much more than whatever you have at home.”

“And how would you know that?” I asked him teasingly. “Did you test them out?”

“Not myself, obviously,” he responded. “But I know a few girls who bought them, and they told me that if I ever wanted to give my girlfriend something special, I should buy her a set for her next birthday!”

“What makes them so special?”

He shook his finger and said, “I can’t tell you. But trust me, you will like them.”

I sighed and said, “Okay, well, if that woman wants you to put them in me, where do you want to do it?”

While I had expected him to ask me to come to the back, he walked around the counter and joined me.

“Let’s get you up on the counter,” he told me.

I was sure this wasn’t his idea but something this woman had asked him to do. A pity that she wasn’t here to watch this guy do what she had demanded from him. So, I went to where he stood and stood before him with my back towards the counter. I placed my hands on the counter and then jumped up to land with my ass on the counter and started to slide backward.

“Slide back until you can put your feet on the counter,” the guy said. “That’s good. Now put your hands behind you on the counter and put your feet apart so I have easy access.”

Again, I did like he said and saw him smile again when my pussy probably opened up a little. After he had pulled the Ben Wa balls out of the box, he looked at me and moved my feet farther apart.

With the guy standing in front of me, I don’t think too many of the people in the store had a good view of my pussy, but still, I felt a little excited by all of this. And, I did notice a girl, I guess she could be twenty, looking at me. She had seen what was happening and came closer but stood in the last aisle before entering the counter area. I was sure she could see everything from where she stood. She stood slightly to the side. I think she didn’t notice that I was looking at her because he eyes were obviously focused on my pussy. She liked it because she smiled a little while biting her lower lip.

The guy took his time to take in the view and admired my whole body. I could see his eyes were going slowly up and down my body. Eventually, he held up the two balls attached to a white string. The balls really looked very small. If you know the size of regular marbles, these balls may be a little bigger. They were between the regular-sized and the large marbles you can buy in a toy store. They were a lot smaller than the Ben Wa balls I had bought. To be honest, I didn’t think these would give me a lot of pleasure. With luck, they would keep me simmering, but that’s all.

“Can I put them in?” he asked me, holding onto the white cord and dangling the little balls before me.

“I guess you can,” I told him.

“No, can I or can’t I put them in?” he asked, more demanding.

I understood he wanted to hear me give him permission, so I responded, “Yes, you can put them inside me!”

He smiled and came closer to me. With his left hand, he started to fumble with my pussy. With the fingers of his left hand, he pushed my labia apart so my vagina was easier to access. I noticed that he had one of the balls now between the fingers of his right hand and then placed the ball and his fingers at the entrance of my vagina. He pushed the ball inside me and then used two fingers to move it deeper. While he was doing this, I was distracted by a woman in her thirties walking up to us from behind the guy who had now two fingers completely inserted in my pussy.

“Excuse me,” the woman asked, which made the guy between my legs jump and pull his fingers out of me. He turned to face this woman. I could hear how the second ball made a ticking sound when it dropped onto the counter.

“Do you have a moment?” the guy asked while facing the woman. “I’m ... umm ... a little busy.”

I noticed the woman trying to look past him and towards me, while she asked, “I was wondering what you were doing.”

I could hear a door opening behind me, but I couldn’t look to see who it was. When I heard a giggle, I thought it had to be the girl who had taken Bert to the back earlier. I had to guess it was the same girl because I couldn’t see her now.

“Sorry,” the guy told the woman, “I know this looks weird, but ... it’s all consensual.”

“Is it?” the woman asked me.

I nodded my head and said, “Yes, it is.”

I noticed the woman looking at my pussy. “What is that?” she asked the guys.

“Umm...” the guy responded while looking behind him at me. Facing the woman again, he explained, “Those are a special set of Ben Wa balls.”

“Can you show them to me?” she asked.

The guy hesitated momentarily but eventually answered, “Sure.”

He then turned around, mouthed at me, “Sorry,” and grabbed the rope hanging out of my pussy and pulled the little ball back out. He grabbed the box from the counter and said, “Just wait here for a moment; I’ll be right back.”

“Umm, okay?” I let out, probably sounding very surprised by what was happening.

He then walked away from me to the woman and motioned her to follow him. I barely heard him say, “Let me explain over there; she can’t know about these yet.”

The woman just said, “Okay,” and followed the guy.

I heard someone giggle again. The girl was standing just behind me now on my right side. “He wasn’t lying!”

“Lying?” I asked her, looking at her over my shoulder, and it was confirmed that it was the same girl. Don’t ask me why I didn’t move anything else; I just kept sitting there with my legs apart, facing the store, letting everyone see everything of me.

“He told me this woman who had ordered that grill wanted him to stick those balls inside of you. I thought he was just joking. Did you know this would happen when you came to the store?”

“No, I didn’t,” I told her while I looked at the guy talking to that woman somewhat away from me.

“And still, you let him do it. Well, until he stopped doing it and eventually pulled it out of you again,” another giggle from the girl.

“I don’t have a choice,” I told her. “I need to obey the woman’s wishes.”

“You do? Who is she to you?”

“I don’t know her, but my Mistress said that I needed to let all the people play with me. Well, those sitting in the Burger Queen.”

“She did,” the girl couldn’t help but giggle the whole time. And then she surprised me by suddenly grabbing my head and turning it back to look before me. “Sit still and don’t move! Just act like you’re a doll for me. Okay?”

“Umm, okay!” I responded.

“Whatever happens, don’t move an inch! Just listen to what I will tell that boy walking towards us. Can you do that for me?”

“Sure,” I whispered, trying to keep my mouth still.

She then moved away from me and let me sit there, completely exposed to all the people in the store. I could also see this girl still standing there, staring at me. I wondered if she had heard our conversation just now.

The girl behind me stood at the counter again, where they usually helped their customers. At the moment, I was sitting on the counter with my hands behind me to ensure I was seated upright, with my feet on the counter and my legs relatively wide. I’m sure I wasn’t hiding anything from anyone looking at me. And because this girl had asked me to act like a doll, I tried to take shallow breaths so my tummy and breasts almost didn’t move when I inhaled or exhaled.

The boy, probably also twenty years old, was walking towards us. He kept glancing at me and then at the girl behind the counter. When he stepped over the line on the floor, the girl beside me said, “Hi, Eric!”

“Julie,” he responded. He looked pleased that she was going to help him.

“I see you noticed our new sex doll!” Julie said.

“She looks so real,” Eric said. “But, why are you displaying her here? And like that?”

“The guys upstairs had a problem turning her on,” Julie answered. “Nate managed to do it just now, but then that woman he is talking to had a question about something, so he went to help her.”

I could see Eric inside my peripheral vision, so I knew he was looking at me.

“This doll looks very real,” Eric said. “It almost looks like she is breathing.”

“That’s one of her features,” Julie said. “She looks and feels just like the real thing. If she could talk and walk, you wouldn’t be able to distinguish her from a real woman.”

“Is that so?” I could clearly hear in his voice that he didn’t believe Julie. If only he knew how real I was, or maybe he didn’t think I was a doll?

“You know what,” Julie said. “While I go grab the laptop you ordered, you can check out our doll and give me an honest opinion when I return. Would you do that for me?”

“Right here,” Eric asked, sounding a little uneasy.

“It’s just a doll,” Julie said, sounding as if it wasn’t anything weird to do. “It’s not that you will inspect, or even touch, a real person. And if someone asks, just tell them what I told you.”

“Hmm, I don’t know!”

“Just do this for me, please,” Julie asked in that typical girl’s voice when trying to persuade a boy to do something he didn’t like. “I would really like to know what you think about her.”

He sighed and said, “I’ll do anything for you.”

“Thank you,” Julie said, sounding happy. “Be very thorough when you inspect her. I want you to give me your very blunt and honest opinion when I return.”

“Hey! Did she just blink!” Eric suddenly said. Yep, real girls blink with their eyes. I can’t stop doing that, or my eyes start to tear.

“She does that, yeah,” Julie said nervously. “Like I said, she is the most real sex doll of them all. Just go check her out, and I’ll be right back.”

I could hear Julie walking away and through the door behind me.

Eric hesitated for a moment but eventually came to me. He was now standing right in front of me and checking me out. Eventually, he moved a little closer and brought his head towards mine. He looked me straight in the eyes, which was when I blinked again.

He pulled his head away in a startle and said, “Damn!”

He started to inspect the rest of my body with his gaze, and when he reached my breasts, he whispered, “I swear, she’s really breathing!”

Eric looked behind him and noticed there wasn’t anyone close by. That one girl had moved away to the side. She acted like she wasn’t interested in what was happening by looking at something in front of her on the rack. However, I did notice her staring at us when Eric turned around to face me again.

I also knew I would be with Eric a little longer because I noticed Nate had walked away with that woman and was showing her something in the store. It seemed she had taken advantage of the situation to get help with whatever she had come here for.

Now that Eric knew that nobody seemed to interested in us, he decided to get on with the inspection of the new ‘Sex Doll’. When I saw he was bringing his right hand towards me, I thought he was going to grab one of my breasts. Instead, he placed his hand just underneath my left breast. He pulled his hand back and looked me straight in the eyes.

“Are you real?” he asked me.

Deep inside, I wanted to laugh, but outwards, I stayed as still as possible and stared in the distance so it wouldn’t look like I was looking him in the eyes. I think I must have been convincing because he placed his hand on the same spot again.

“This is so uncanny,” he whispered to himself.

His hand started to move over my skin; it was apparent he was concentrating on how my skin felt, and I think I noticed something in his eyes. It was as if he had discovered something, acknowledging that I wasn’t real. The reason that I say this is because after rubbing his hand on my skin, just underneath my breasts, he started to relax. He leaned into the counter and rubbed my skin with both hands. His hands went all over my body, except for my breasts and pussy. He even took his time to inspect my shoulders with his hands. From there, his hands moved to my legs; he slid them all over them, squeezing them and jiggling my calves. He was really getting into it because he even inspected my feet and brought his head closer to my toes while he inspected my toenails.

“So real!” I could hear him whisper.

Eventually, he stood up again and looked at me intently. And then, after checking behind him again, he decided it was time to check my breasts. He started by lifting them and then letting them go. He probably wanted to see how they jiggled. Pity for him, my breasts don’t jiggle too much because of how firm they are, especially after Nicole’s ointment has tightened my skin even more. But he wasn’t discouraged by it; he placed his hands on my breasts and started squeezing them. I noticed a sudden look of appreciation from him for me. His fingers went all over my breasts and ended up at my nipples. He rolled them between his fingers and also pinched them. Luckily, not to the point that it would hurt too much because he really pinched them harder than I would have preferred. And, of course, he ended it by pulling on my nipples. However, he did pull on them to the extent that I thought I would protest. But just before I complained, he let go of my nubs.

He seemed pleased by my breasts. There was now only one place left on the front of my body that he hadn’t inspected. So, I was sure that my pussy would be next.

Again, he looked behind him to check if he was still alone, and it seemed he was still pleased that nobody seemed to pay too much attention to us. If only he knew that this girl standing to the side always looked at us with a big smile whenever he had his back to her.

To my surprise, I saw that Nate had joined that guy on the other side of the store and that the woman was gone. It made me wonder why he didn’t return to me instead. When Eric’s right hand started to move towards my pussy, I quickly forgot all about Nate.

Eric started just above my pussy. He touched the skin and let his hand slide over my mound. But his hand didn’t stay there for too long. Before I knew it, his fingers were on my labia. His other hand quickly joined there, and then he suddenly bent over to have a better look at my pussy. At this point, I noticed that Nate gave me a thumbs up, and I gathered that somehow he knew what was happening and showed me I was doing a great job.

When I felt how Eric started to separate my labia, so he could have a better look at the soft tissue of my pussy, I couldn’t help but exhale from the intense feeling I had from him touching me like that.

I was afraid Eric would have noticed it, but it seemed he was too focused on my pussy. He managed to keep my labia spread while he let a finger of his right hand go over every little detail of my pussy. When his finger reached my urethra, I was somewhat afraid that Eric would try to penetrate it because he sure moved his finger in all directions to try to open it a little. He even used two fingers to get that little hole open for him. I was happy it was only this that he was doing and didn’t try to push a finger in it. Well, I’m sure that little hole was too tight for his finger to penetrate it, thank god!

And then, of course, he started to inspect the entrance to my vagina. Again, he used two fingers to open it and look inside it.

“Cool!” he whispered.

He then left my vagina alone, and his fingers traveled to the top of my pussy.

“Mmm,” he said, sounding like he didn’t like what he found there.

He used a finger to pull down my clitoris, which almost made me moan. To make it worse, he pulled it down and moved it to the left and right. I’m sure my breathing must have increased at this point because his playing with my sensitive little nub sure made me get very excited ... and horny. And when he even grabbed my clit between two fingers to pull on it, I couldn’t control myself any longer and moaned softly. Again, he hadn’t noticed it or didn’t let on that he had noticed it.

When he finally let go of my clitoris and stood upright again, I was glad he was finally done inspecting me. Well, that was what I thought because, after he had looked behind him again, he decided to do one last test with my body.

His right hand went back to my pussy, and without hesitation, he pushed two of his fingers deep inside my vagina. Because he was looking at my face, I needed to do my utmost best not to show him anything about how I was feeling. Especially when he started to move his fingers in and out of my pussy, it became almost impossible to keep a straight face. I had a lovely feeling emanating from deep inside of me, and if it wasn’t for the fact that I needed to act like a doll, I’m sure I would have shown him my appreciation by sighing and moaning.

And then, he was finally done. He pulled his fingers from me and held them up to look at his digits. I could see that his fingers were coated with my juices. Eric smiled when he noticed this. He then brought his fingers to his nose and sniffed. And then, after looking left and right, he stuck his fingers in his mouth and sucked on them. I noticed his eyes opening wide.