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Ben rubs my back up by my shoulders reassuringly. So, Bridget, the deal with this one of my cafes is “what do bachelorettes and bachelors do up to the time they go out at night. The answer, they come have coffee here in the morning, and lunch here in the afternoon, and maybe stop in for a beer here in the early evening! And I make lots of money! Also, we get lots of the different LGBT and other groups having events or meetings and keeping steady clientele. It’s the old adage, sex sells!” Ben rubs his hand together. “So, blowjob here’s the plan for today. Logan, you’re on tables today. No accessories unless you come up with something as you’ll need to move about. June, you’re working the expresso bar making drinks. You don’t really need to talk so I’m thinking we change up different collars and / or gags throughout the shift.” June gives a little blush but her only response is “cool”. “And Bridget, you’re pretty inexperienced.” He winks at me when he says this which makes me turn red but he keeps going before I respond. “so we’ll tie you to the cash register and I’ll teach you how to use it!” “Uhm ok” I respond. The next thing I know I am standing at the the computer and I have pink fuzzy handcuffs on both wrists. There is a decently long chain running from one wrist, around behind the computer, and back to the other wrist essentially allowing me to use all of the keys on the computer but not back away from the counter. “Ok Bridget, it is pretty basic for you on the computer, find what they order and punch it in. Coffees here, Warm drinks here, cold drinks here, if they have adders they are here and here is the special of the day etc. etc. etc.” Truth be told my first day is pretty easy and when customers start coming I enjoy greeting them with “welcome to Taboo Coffee” and punching in their order. The bondage is a bit kinky but my mom was right, more gimmicky than over the top. Some of the customers banter back with things like “I see you are a bit tied up but can you get me a vanilla latte” but on the whole they are more than polite. About 9:00 I see that June has added a red wiffle ball like gag to her ensemble which already consisted of a wide black leather collar. She sees me looking at her and gives me a wink. June is very petite at maybe 5’2” with a very small curvy figure and straight brown hair and blue eyes. Definitely pretty in a compact cute sort of way. I don’t have any customers so I unhook the handcuffs and go over to see how she is doing. She is handing customers some kind of fancy coffee drink and despite the gag she acts as if anal she is talking to them “mmmere mmmooo go mmmjoy” she mumbles through the gag. The customer laughs at her plight. “Thank you missy, I see the boss caught you spending too much time talking again! I’ll have to see if handjob he needs any help butt punishing his tits misbehaving help!” June gives the man wide eyes as if she is alarmed making him laugh again as he walks away with his coffee. June reaches behind her head and unstraps the gag flexing her jaw a bit when it comes out. “So, how’s your first day going Bridget?” she asks with a smile. “Its good so far. I’ll be honest I was worried about how it would be.” “Well, B, I’ll be honest, Ben always starts new folks out with lighter assignments. Sometimes things get a bit more risqué but it’s a fun place to work. 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