Welcome back to Leashed. If you’re not caught up, make sure you read Part 3 here. Now, on to the finale!
Angie gazed at the selection on the shelves for a movement, then reached out and grabbed a black leather collar. This one was not studded, and it had a charm on the d-ring that read “Slut.”
“I think this one will do nicely,” she said. “What do you think, Dave?”
Dave looked at it for a minute, then smiled and said, “good choice. It seems very appropriate.”
“Do you like it, Maddie?” Angie asked.
“I do,” Maddie replied. “Is there a matching leash?”
“I have just the thing.” Angie reached up and took one of the leashes off a hook on the wall. It was black leather, about six feet long. “Some people like leather leads. You can use them as impact toys in a pinch. You can’t do that as easily with chain. Well, you can, but I wouldn’t recommend it, generally.”
Dave looked at her. “That’s good to know. Yes”I think this will do fine.” He gave Maddie a wicked grin.
“Is there anything else I can help you with?” Angie asked.
“I think we’re all set for now,” Dave replied. “Thank you.”
“You’re quite welcome,” she replied.
“Yes, Angie,” Maddie said with a smile. “Thank you very much.This has been very helpful.”
“I’m glad to be of service,” Angie responded. “Feel free to look around some more. I’ll be up front to ring you out when you’re ready.”
“I think we’re set for now,” Dave said. “Lead the way.”
Maddie glanced at him, Dave grinned back.
“My pleasure,” Angie said.
The three of them made the way back to the front of the shop and Angie rang up their purchase.
“Enjoy your new toys,” she said with a smile.
“I’m sure we will,” Dave said. “Won’t we, honey?”
“Yes, Sir,” Maddie replied. “We will.”
“Hold on a sec,” Dave said.
Maddie paused and looked at him.
“Why don’t we just put it on now? Would that be okay Angie?”
“That shouldn’t be a problem,” said Angie.
“Kneel,” Dave ordered.
Maddie went to her knees before him and held his gaze.
“Angie,” Dave said. “Would you mind assisting?”
“My pleasure.” Angie took the collar from him and looped it around Maddie’s neck before fastening the buckle loosely. “Keep it a little loose at first, until she gets used to it.”
“Thanks,” Dave said, then leaned down to clip the lead to the d-ring on Maddie’s new collar. “There we go.”
Maddie blushed and felt her pussy tingle a bit.
“Stand,” Dave said, using the lead to pull her up slowly.
“Good girl” he said, playing with the charm on her collar. “That’s a good slut. Let’s go.”
Dave pulled the leash gently and guided Maddie to the door. “Thanks again, Angie!”
He stopped and turned to face Maddie. “Are you forgetting something, slut?”
Maddie looked at him, confused.
“Thank the nice woman for her help,” he ordered.
“Thank you, Angie,” Maddie said.
“You’re very welcome, Maddie. I hope you’ll both come back soon”
“I suspect we’ll be back soon enough,” Dave replied. “One can never have too many toys.”
That’s a wrap! Dave and Maddie will definitely be back in a future story, and I have a feeling this won’t be the last time we see Angie. Come back Saturday to see if I actually manage to post Part 2 of The Pastor’s Daughter.