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Zoella Addison was a woman with many skills; sexual prowess, however, evaded her. Throughout her childhood, Zoe had been subjected to reminders of her pain due to feeling.. inclined sexually. Even through her mature years, her parents never once relented. It was a difficult pill to swallow, that what she felt was... wrong in their eyes. It had been something that plagued her mind. Zoe had chosen to move out from their home as soon as she could. It meant she neglected most schooling opportunities just to support herself. It was a hard choice to make, but it was one she felt she had to. Zo knew she had to be free; there was no way she could live in the restrictive world of her parents and her family; it was too much. There had to be more out there in the world. Once she lived alone... her mind wandered and she was able to explore her desires to some extent. It was a painful process, to feel the way she did with her upbringing. Somehow, she was able to handle it.<br/>
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"You need a sex toy," Candice was a woman with very few limitations, especially when it came to her mouth. Zoella gave a soft huff, pursing her lips slightly. "For what? I mean, I'm pretty happy where I am." The females were in a diner, a fairly old fashioned establishment that Zoella worked at, for the meantime. It was bright red, decorated with old school decor, even the jukebox was from back in the day. Despite her hours coupling with her school hours, Zo felt fine to continue. The blonde noted that down to the new health shakes she'd been chugging like they were water. Her friend seemed to believe she needed to be liberated, that she needed a toy to help her feel whole since she wasn't with a man, or anyone. "I don't think it's a good idea..." Zo mentioned softly as she leaned herself over the bar to assess her friend. "I mean, I have enough things to think about, Candy." Her friend had dyed red curls, they almost looked like a 50s pin up model style. Candice often did photoshoots, her look changed in line with her work. She was a chameleon, she could shift whenever she desired, and it seemed to work.<br/>
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"Seriously Zo, you need to get with it. We've all got toys, it just helps relieve some stress." The redhead insisted, but it didn't sway Zoe as much as she thought it may have. "Look, okay, fine. I'll go with you... But that's it." The blonde eyed her friend with a deadly exchange; the moment she felt uncomfortable, she was out of that shop in a flash. Candice seemed to understand, she knew her friends limitations. <br/>
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The diner was packed with customers, and it didn't take long for Zo to rush off to attend to their orders. She was dressed in a small red halter top and a black skirt, it was short enough, and pleated, for people to glimpse at her curved yet slender figure. Not that she minded; it didn't mean much to her. It took several hours for her shift to end, and for people to pay and leave. Eventually, she was left with nothing but a mild headache and locking up the diner. Candice seemed to be perfectly fine texting and delving into her phone for those hours. "There's a sex shop down the road that opens at 9pm and shuts at 3, we still got time if you wanted to go check?" Zoella paused for a moment, gazing down at the till. For once, why didn't she just... live a little? What was the harm in having a little fun? Isn't that why she moved away from her parents?<br/>
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Zoe closed the register and snagged the keys before switching her heels into a pair of worn down sneakers. "Fine, just this once." The blonde ushered out her friend before killing the lights and locking up. The other staff always left ten minutes early, so it meant Zo didn't need to check their stations. <br/>
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Once she joined Candice, the redhead offered her a flask of some kind. Zo felt her brows crease slightly before taking it, a long swig at that. "Damn, that's not for the faint of heart." Candice immediately burst into laughter, "No, sweetheart, it isn't. But hey, keep chugging. We'll get you something good then you can rush off home to use it." The mere thought of finding anything to satisfy her seemed a complete myth, how could someone satisfy her? Zo took another few long swigs until she felt walking was far easier; she almost swayed a little as they walked through the cool air toward a rather brightly lit shop. "Are you sure?" Zo turned to her friend before Candice edged her inside with some effort, "They don't bite."<br/>
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It took a grand total of ten minutes for Zo to become bored with picking up various toys, mainly dildos, and wiggled them about with true intent. Candice was all too amused, "Look, I know you're not a virgin but sweetheart... Come on. Look right here, DP. It's perfect." Candice swiped the dildo in a plastic case and held it up to Zo to take a good look at. The female narrowed her gaze, inspecting the detail as she ignored the vast amount of sex toys in her peripheral vision. "Doesn't it seem a bit much?" Candice shook her head, "No, buy it. Trust me, you'll love it." The redhead scurried off out of sight, as if she was on a mission. Zo swiftly shoved the dildo under her arm and continued browsing. Nipple clamps... They looked fun. Plugs? What for? It was a mass amount of confusion.<br/>
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Slowly, she approached the checkout with anticipation. Just as she was about to pay, Candice appeared with one of the 'plugs' she'd mentioned. It was silver, and decorated. "And that too," The female reluctantly asked, the cashier simply nodded and added the new item. The girls bagged their stuff and went on their way. When they left the shop, they hugged and wished each other a good night, and set off on their different paths.<br/>
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Zo made her way down along the dark street. The only light was from the streetlamps that seemed as if they needed tending to. The light began to fade slightly as she approached the bridge she usually crossed before heading back to her flat. On the way up, she tripped ever so slightly on the mangled tarmac. A hiss left her lips as she fell to her knee, grazing it slightly. The new toy she'd bought, and unpackaged to slip into her purse fell to the ground as did the rest of her make-up, trinkets and keys. They began to roll on the slop, causing her heart to flutter. The blonde immediately began to grab what she could and stuffed it back into her plain, black leather handbag. The stockings she wore were on full display as she bent over, revealing the lace lined tips of her beautiful garments. <br/>
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The female rose, immediately tacking down the missing item. It was rolling rather quickly. In a sprint, the female dashed after the rolling toy. It seemed to be willing to escape her, desperate even. As another person picked it up, her heart fluttered. Should she just turn her back and walk away? No.. She couldn't do that. With a rather rosey pair of cheeks that continued to grow, the female approached the woman who picked up her toy. "Hi .. I uh... That's mine." The blossom in her cheeks rose as she gazed toward the toy. "I haven't... I haven't used it.. my friend she.. uh convinced me.." A soft, embarrassed laugh escaped her. Considering she couldn't seem to be still, indicated her slight intoxication. "Please? It's bad enough I lost it rolling down a bridge..." The blonde offered a soft laugh, but she was humiliated. Deep down, she wished it was all a dream, that she wasn't as desperate as she seemed.<br/>
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