The Taboo Coffee Shop – Chapter 3

Chapter 3 – Orgasm Karaoke

“Knock knock I’m coming in!”

I stir sleepily on the couch, sitting up and holding the blanket June gave me tight as I hear my uncle Ben open the door. “Yeawww, morning uncle.” I greet him, looking around the apartment to orient myself from waking up in a strange place.

“I brought bagels, fruit, and the coffee is on downstairs. Rise and shine!” Ben says cheerfully as he looks around the small apartment and then his eyes settle on the leash and cuffs that June used last night. “Well it looks like June had some fun last night. I hope you guys were safe…” He pauses a moment and then adds “and I hope they didn’t leave the new girl high and dry.”

I blush furiously. “That’s none of your business!” I retort throwing a couch pillow at him.

“Hah! I suppose not B. Just be safe so your mom doesn’t kill me.” Ben smiles at me causing me to smile involuntarily as he flashes his amazing dimples. “I hope you don’t mind, but I dug through your room to pick out your outfit for today… figured you didn’t want to start out in your panties where you left off yesterday!”

Just then June walks out. “Uh oh. I can hardly wait to see what you found” she admonishes as she walks over to the counter and starts to spoon fruit into a bowl. I stare at her in disbelief. She is wearing a long t-shirt and I suppose panties underneath but clearly no bra as she goes about her morning business right in front of Ben. “Bri, I’m going to recommend that you keep a couple of outfits over here because if there is one thing I’ve learned its that it is dangerous to let your uncle play fashionista. In case you didn’t know… he’s kind of a pervert. Dangerously cute… but still a pervert.”

“I’m kinda getting that same impression but he must be harmless or you wouldn’t be nipping out in front of him.” I reply “So what does today’s outfit look like uncle perv?” I ask, teasing him.

“You girls are awful. A guy’s just trying to run a business… make a living… provide jobs and housing to some college kids and what do I get?” Ben chides but his dimples are still out and I am grinning as he tosses me a plastic bag of clothes.

I look inside and see a cotton summer dress with a bra that works with it and some faux satin panties that have lacy edges. “I guess this works alright… just don’t let your employees go cutting this up.”

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I feel almost normal starting day 3 in one of my favorite cotton summer dresses, tending cash register and greeting customers. Of course handing them sex toy order numbers is a little different but compared to yesterday… we’ll call it normal! “Avocado toast for… uhm… what are these called anyways?” I call holding up a chain with 3 little clamps attached to it.

“Those would be nipple and clitoris clamps Bri. If you want we can show you how they work when you go on break!” Logan answers.

“No, I think I’m ok. Avocado toast order up for this nice lady with the nipple and clitoris clamps order #4” I call blushing. For once the customer is blushing right along with me.

“It would appear that you have not taken the time to study our employee handbook and learn all of the tools of the trade! I guess you’re just not a homework kind of girl… if you’re gonna make it at Taboo Coffee we’re gonna need to make sure you get lots of on the job training.” Logan hollers at me, drawing the attention of everyone in the cafe.

So much for a normal day 3! But along with the trill of worry traveling up my spine I also feel a tremor of excitement as my mind flashes to the mental image of June riding Tyrone in bondage last night.

“June, what other tools do you think our new hire might need to learn about?” Logan asks.

“Well boss…. lets see here, I imagine if she didn’t even get to the “C’s” to learn about all of our sex clamps then she probably doesn’t have a proper understanding of the wide variety of dildos we have at Taboo Coffee.,“ June offers helpfully.

“I think you’re probably right June. And I imagine she never even got close to the “S’s” to learn about spreader bars or “R” for restraints.

“I think most people people can figure out what restraints are guys,” I retort.

“Well… just to be sure, what do you say we do a bit of a demonstration. Taboo Coffee style! June, we’re gonna need a spreader bar and those fuzzy pink restraints that Bridget was enjoying yesterday.

At this point all eyes are on me and a couple of the bolder customers give Logan and June some hoots of encouragement as they march me back up to the cash register. “Come on boss… not this again!” I complain, playing along as my hands are bound in the fuzzy pink cuffs.

“Some employees just need a little extra attention on the job and you appear to be just that kind of employee B! Now spread your legs, that’s why they call it a spreader bar.” I blush as my legs are moved apart and then cuffed to either end of a steel bar, holding them apart.

“Now, that we’ve introduced you to spreaders and restraints I have just the right dildo that’s been wanting to get to know you.”

“Uh, ok… I get it I promise I’ll read the handbook ok, ok!” I stammer, blushing and more than a little worried now about how far this might be going as I watch June walk up with a steel pole sporting a pink dildo mounted on the end of it.

“One thing I know you have been working on learning is your blowjob technique. We worked on that together at the end of the day yesterday didn’t we Bridget.” June asks me with a wink and I blush deep red thinking more about the blow jobs in her apartment than the little dildo licking we did at the end of the shift yesterday.

Then June is sliding the dildo into my mouth in an exaggerated fucking motion.

June, why don’t you do the honors. “Wha, wha, wait guys no, that’s enough I sputter. I am panicked now as June ducks down with her head and the dildo under my skirt. Ga ga! JUNE! I squeal as she pulls my panties aside and then I feel her finger slide into my embarrassingly wet vagina.

“June….! Hey…. hey!” I yelp as I feel her finger being replaced by the dildo which pauses against my opening, before being firmly pushed upwards, impaling me fully. “Oh god this is so embarrassing!” I squeal in shock.