When the door closed behind her it caused a bell to ring and he finally looked over. He had short curly black hair and a mustache. He was clearly Italian. “Are you Madison?”
She blushed. Of course he would be expecting her, he was probably the man he talked to. “Yes she said”, as she forced a smile.
He stood up and walked over with his hand outstretched to shake hers. He was a little shorter than her, maybe five foot two. He was muscular too. Some hair was at the top of his shirt. He reminded her of Mario from the Nintendo!
They shook hands and he said “I’m Tony.”
She blushed a little again realizing he was the owner. “Nice to meet you. What should I do now,” she said trying to sound brave.
“I need you to sign a consent form. We need you to be naked to get the correct sizes and this covers us from lawsuits.”
He gave her a paper that was in a stack on the checkout counter. She started to read it. It said:
I hereby consent to the activities that occur within a fitting at Tony’s Tack Shop. For the fitting I agree to be nude in order to insure a proper fit. I agree to wear bondage similar to what I might later buy. The store will not take any photography of without also signing a separate consent form. I agree to allow at least one employee see me naked during the fitting…
There was a lot more, but she got the idea. Tony handed her a pen and she signed and dated the form.
He smiled and said, “follow me, I’ll show you where to get ready.”
As she followed him through a door in the back she patted her left pocket to be sure her phone was there. The room they entered was smaller, about the size of a bedroom. It looked more like a stable though. The floor had a mixture of wood chips and hay. The walls where all dark brown wood. Under the wood chips there was concrete. There were a few wooden chairs. A large set of cabinets covered the far wall.
In the center of the room was a sawhorse that had been modified by padding the top with a large cushion. The feet of the sawhorse were secured to the floor with steel plates. There were metal rings on the legs.
Tony said, “leave your clothes here,” pointing to a chair. He went back out the door and closed it behind him.
This was it. She needed to get undressed to be fitted. She could still back out. She untied her shoes and took them off, neatly placing them on the chair. She put her socks in her shoes. When she held the bottom of her shirt she hesitated because she had no bra on. After a pause she took it off and folded it, stacking it neatly on her shoes. Then she pulled off her jeans with her panties. After folding her jeans she stood there for a minute waiting for somebody to arrive.
The door opened and Tony came in. She blushed, she had been expecting a woman, but it seemed pretty obvious he was the only one who worked here.
“Ready?” he asked.
She nodded, knowing that Wade was worth whatever minor humiliation she would have. Tony kept his eyes on her face. While she wasn’t gorgeous she appreciated it. Despite her average looks she did at times meet men who couldn’t get their eyes off her breasts.
Tony opened a cupboard and took out a notebook and four cuffs. He put the notebook down and said, “lets begin.”
She took a deep breathe and nodded. He started by putting a cuff on each wrist. The cuffs had numbers on them indicating her wrist size. As he wrote the sizes down he said, “You’d be surprised how many people have different sized wrists!”
Tony repeated the process with ankle cuffs. Madison found it a little weird to have him bending in front of her naked body to put on the cuffs for her ankles.
After he wrote down the ankle sizes, Tony took her left hand and led her to the sawhorse. He said, “I need you to lie down.” Tony waved his hand over the horse indicating how she should lie on it.
She bent nervously, laying her torso on the cushioned horse. Tony took her left wrist and attached the cuff to a leg. She hadn’t expected this. As she thought about her situation he quickly secured her other wrist. She nervously waited to see what would happen next.
Tony moved behind her and attached her ankle cuffs to the horse. Clearly there was no escaping now. She tried staying calm, remembering the precautions she had taken.
Tony was making some sounds in the cabinets. They were directly behind her, so she couldn’t tell what he was doing.
“I always like to get the worst part over first,” he said. “I’ll start by fitting you for a tail.”
She felt his hand touch her vagina. He slowly inserted a finger. She realized that she was wet, which surprised her because of how nervous she was. His finger pulled out and than she felt some cold metal press inside. The metal moved around getting some of her juices on it. He than pulled it out and parted her cheeks. She unconsciously clenched her rectum.
“Relax,” he said. “This is the smallest size.”
She tried to relax, but it was no use. This was too far beyond her comfort zone. She felt it press at her anus. It pushed through and popped into place. It didn’t hurt, and she eventually relaxed. He pulled it easily out and she heard him set it down. Again, she felt cold metal at her vaginal entrance. He pushed it in, repeating the process. It did feel bigger, but small compared to Wade. When he pressed it against her anus she was able to relax. It went in easily.
He pulled it out of her. The third plug was still smaller than Wade. She doubted that it was big enough to make her cum. Again, she was relaxed as he pushed it into her anus. He slowed as the widest part reached her sphincter. It hurt as it pushed through. She cried out briefly as she winced from the pain.
“Are you okay?”
She took a deep breathe and said, “yes.” She felt like it filled her. It was comfortable once it was in.
“This one is your current size. Over time you can develop to take larger sizes. I have a training kit you can buy.”
She wondered if she’d ever be able to take Wade’s size. The training kit sounded good, but she didn’t have the concentration to think.
When she was ready he pulled it out. It was almost as painful to take out. It was clear that it could only be taken out by pulling it out.
“This is good,” he said relieved, “you’re my size.”
She wasn’t sure what he meant, but she didn’t care. She was trying to recover from the pain.
There was a sound of some kind of liquid. He was probably cleaning his hands. Than he felt his hands again at her anus. He felt something thrust in. It was about the same size as the plug, but the shape was different. He grabbed her hips and held on as the new object thrust in and out.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Sorry, I need to get my concentration back so I can finish your fitting.”
She was shocked. He was fucking her. He was taking her anal virginity.
“Stop,” she said. “I didn’t agree to this.”
He sighed, “Yes you did, didn’t you read all of the consent form? It says I can have any sex with you except vaginal sex. That is reserved only for those your owner consents. Also, as it stipulates, I have a condom on and I was found clean of STDs last week.”
She hadn’t read it all, how stupid. This was similar to situations she had read about. What else did it say, she wondered. “Please stop-” he cut her off with a slap on her ass.
“Hush, the fitting is easier if you aren’t gagged.”
Her face flushed red with humiliation. He continued to thrust for awhile, and then paused. He moved his hands to fondle Madison’s tiny breasts. Her nipples were erect.
His right hand moved to her clitoris, which was hard. He began to rub it.
She had been raped once by a friend who was drunk. It had felt good, but it was horrible. She hadn’t consented. He was so drunk he didn’t even cum.
The rape had been after a college party. She was friends with the host, so she had stayed after to help clean. She fell asleep on his couch and woke up to find him on top of her. He had lifted her skirt and was pushing her thong aside. Madison had told him no. She struggled to get him off her but he was too heavy. She liked him, but she didn’t want to have sex. She’d only been with a few men. He didn’t have a condom. She was dry, which made it hurt when he entered her.
Consent is sexy. Wade always respected her right to say no. When she said no, Wade never argued. Sometimes his acceptance was so sweet it turned her on and she changed her mind!
This was different from rape. She actually had consented. While it was humiliating, it felt good. Tony was actually trying to get her to cum. As she warmed up to it he began thrusting again. It felt great. It wasn’t Wade, but it was so different from anything else. She felt it building up. She began to shake. As she came he thrust faster. As her orgasm crested he thrust deeply and began to cum. His breathe was ragged as he made three deep thrusts.
He pulled out of her. Madison listened as he cleaned up. She could her him washing something. When he returned to her he again thrust a plug into her vagina. He than inserted it into her anus.
“It fits better now,” he said. “Do you want your tail to match your hair of should it be horse hair?”
She struggled to think about what he was asking and put aside what had just happened. “I want it to match my hair.”
She felt her hair pulled back and than heard the sound of scissors. He had just cut her hair! It was probably shorter than a pony tail now.
She felt like she was going to cry. She was in an emotional stage of shock. She took deep breaths to relax herself.
He walked in front of her and began touching her neck. She noticed a collar in Tony’s hand just as he put it on her. When he stepped away she asked, “do you fuck all your customers?”
“Just the ones that turn me on.”
She blushed. “What if I wasn’t your size?”
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