Intro
My wife and I have run an adult shop for the past 10 years. I was eighteen when I started working there as a shop assistant. It was not for another 2 years that I met my wife there, and her name was Harriet. She joined as a shop assistant. I was working full-time, and she started working as a weekend assistant. When she started, she had just turned 18 years old, and for the first three weekends, I trained her up. She got to know her role really well. She knew some parts of the shop she couldn't enter. I had full access to every part of the shop as I was a deputy manager. In the first 6 months of working with me, her attitude changed and how she dressed as well. It was when she past 3 month review that she was allowed to try on the uniform that was worn in the shop and allowed to work full-time.
The Uniform I was wearing was black leather shorts, a black leather vest and black shoes. The women in the shop would either wear black leather corest, black mini skirts, fishnet stockings, or black leather PVC dresses with black boots. The shop itself was laid out in a way that would not shock the first-time visitors. The shop is split into sections with a vanilla-type sex theme at the front, and as you walk further into the shop, the kinkier it gets. The shop has every kink and fetish you could name; we had it.
Right at the back of the shop was a theatre and a few rooms set up as playrooms for hire, and a glory hole. The glory was set in a unisex bathroom. We also hired out our bondage and sex furniture. This includes a sex swing with all the attachments, vault horse, St Andrew's Cross, several wood pillories, 10 different sets of restraints for beds and door frames, spanking machine, and 4 different types of sex machines with attachments. Most of these would be out on hire. We had three playrooms: one was a bondage room, another was a spanking room, and the final was a photoshoot. We had a photographer here three times a week to do her own photoshoot, as the studio had its own door at the back.
Harriet sort of knew what happened in the shop. Her eyes became fully open after she had been there for 1 month. I started to flirt during work hours. It was on the second day that I asked her out for a drink after work, and she said yes. First, we didn't hit it off, but after we met up a few more times after work, we did. After she passed her 3-month probation, we offered her full shifts and more pay with a discount on anything she buys or rents. We were also linked with the gym up the road, which we got at 30% off. She started to wear the black pcv dress, fishnet tights and black boots.
After the next few months, her parents found out where she worked and that she enjoyed working there. Her parents were from a strict household, so they decided to kick her out. She had nowhere to go as she didn't have many family members who would let her stay. I offered her my second room for her to use for now. I live above the shop. The flat above the shop had three bedrooms, 1 bathroom, a kitchen, and a dining room. I had enough space for her to stay. We had been getting along well at work and in our dating life. We had both agreed for now that we were in an open relationship, but we agreed that if we wanted to go into a closed relationship, then we could.
She moved in, and it was good for some time. We had a good home-life and work-life balance. I did notice that she was holding back. I can remember that when used come in to work, she wouldn't sit down for long, and I do remember that when she changed, I noticed that her arse was bright red. I think she used to be spanked. She started to misbehave at home and in the shop. It got so bad that I had to give her a warning. But she kept doing it, and then she made a mistake on an order. The order wasn't a mistake. I planned with the customer, who was a friend of mine, and what he got was what he ordered. I told her to meet me in the office to tell her office as her deputy manager and not her boyfriend.
"Harriet, this is the final straw. What has happened to you? You used to be a good employee, and now you've made this mistake on this order. Explain yourself. I might have to fire you, but you can stay upstairs for now until you find your own place."
She sat silently, looking down at her feet.
"I think I know you used to be a good girl, and after you were kicked out, that's when it changed. I think you used to be spanked at home by your parents, and that kept you grounded. Tell me, is that true?"
She just nodded.
"Ok then, I think I will start to spank you. From now on, I will do spanking on the shop floor with you mounted to the wooden pillory. This will happen when you get here, and just before you finish your shift. The customers will be able to spank you with any tools left next to you. You will be bottomless for spanking, and afterwards you will be kept in the corner for a while before heading home or starting your shift."
She just nodded at what I had said to her. I hoped this would sort her out.
"Ok, then we started today. I will post a sign on the shop website, saying that every morning and evening, one of our staff will be restrained, and anyone can spank her. You have 3 more hours before your first spanking."
It did, in fact, fix her, and she is being good again. I found that she is submissive and enjoys being dominated. After we had been dating for two years, she asked me to marry her, and I said yes. It was odd that she asked, as she was submissive. I said yes. After we got married, we were given the ownership of the store and the flat above. The shop owner decided to move back to South Africa, where she was born. She left us in charge. My wife has fully become my slave and sub. She was mine and mine alone to tell her what to do. I allowed others to have her, and she also hired out to people. They would normally hire her as a maid, cleaner, sex slave, dancer and other things.
I had made some changes to the store by adding an online store and starting to offer streaming services. We had a few people on the books who would be doing a live sex show in the playroom. Geri, the photographer, started offering boudoir photo shoots and more. The order for our sex toys and hire furniture increased. I ordered more furniture that could be hired out. I also expand by buying the lot next door. I was planning to turn in the sex studio as I had plans to start my porn company. I knew people would be interested in doing this with me.
I planned it out and started looking for lights, cameras and a recording setup. I was surprised by how many porn companies there were, but only a few are in the UK now. I found a full film crew and a few actors and actresses. I planned out a different show that we will be doing. I had also created a subscription to pay for access to the photos and videos with different levels of access.
I sent out a message via the mailing list to see if there were any customers interested in starting the movies and having their photo taken. I got replies back saying yes and no. I had a weekend when the set was open, and I held auditions. At first, I didn't know how much I would make from the site. However, most of the movies that were made were also recorded on DVDs that were sold in the shop. The shop's main income for most of the time was from the hire of furniture and the hiring of playrooms.
I had to find ways to increase sales of items in the store, or we would have to downsize the store. I had looked into other areas we could make money, and the was options of door parties in people's houses. These were like Ann Summer parties that were done in my parents' youth, but they had died out because of the internet and online shopping.
