Our First Date Part 2

The rabbit hole, I asked. Just finish up your dinner luv so we can make our next stop, he said. I couldn't eat another morsel. He called the waiter over and requested the check but not before turning on that horrid contraption I was wearing between my legs. I felt the walls of my pussy begin to fill with wet again, but I did not want him to know how much control he had over me so I tried to act as if it did not phase me.

"May I know where we are headed next please", I asked.  "You're headed where I'm taking you.  Don't you trust me," he asked.  Of course I replied. Then just enjoy the rest of the evening. After he paid the check, we stood and I grabbed my jacket to put it on. "Put it down and don't ever do that again in my presence," he said. I quickly put the jacket back on the seat.  He came over picked it up and slid it on my curvy frame.  "You smell good enough to eat," he whispered in my ear. I managed I thank you though my giggle.

We walked toward the double doors and I reached up to push it open. "Keep your hands at your sides unless I desire otherwise while walking with me.  Is that clear," he asked.  It had been two years since my last gentleman caller and I simply had grown accustomed to doing these things myself. He pushed the door open and said we will leave your car here. I will bring you for it in the morning.

"In the morning, pretty presumptuous aren't we", I asked. He did not respond and kept walking to his car. I followed behind though my mouth gave indication I would not.  He placed me in the car, made his way to the driver side and we took off.  He had Jill Scott playing softly and his car smelled just like him. The buzzing between my thighs seem to intensify. I'm not sure if he amped it up or if the engagement of two more senses made me more aware.

"Reach in the glove box and pull out the small black velvet bag," he said. I opened the glove box and found there were 5 different colored bags of varied sizes. I pulled out the small black one and handed it to him. "No luv, it is s gift for you.  Open it," he said. Inside there were two silver metal clips. "What are these, are they earrings," I asked.  "They are jewelry but not for the ears," he replied.  "Lift your dress and place one on each nipple beneath your bra," he said. "Why would I do that, these look like they hurt, i said.  "Because I asked you to," he said softly and through those beautiful brown eyes.  

My body did as he asked but my mind was restless. I was asking myself why in the Sam hell am I doing this. I struggled to push up the form fitting dress and reached under my bra to find my nipple. I pinched it with one hand slid the clip on with the other. *gasp*. "What's the matter my pet," he asked as he turned off the vibrator?  It hurts Sir. Close your eyes, take a few deep slow cleansing breaths and listen to the lyrics of this song, he said calmly. His voice was so soothing, the pain began to fall away. Until Then by Jill Scott was playing.  The heat from his leather seats warmed my exposed skin. I felt the tension release from my shoulders and back. "Now place the second clip on your left nipple", he said softly.  I did as he asked and felt my pink begin to throb. "Sir may I cum please," no not yet he said. The breath left my body as if his words gut punched me. I couldn't help it. My body betrayed me and I came any way as he pulled into the parking lot. "Did you just soil my seats with your cum without my permission," he sternly asked? "I'm sorry Sir. I did not mean to," I said.

He grabbed me by my throat and pulled me close to him. You will learn that every inch of you belongs to me and you will not do anything with that which is mine without my permission. Do you understand?  I shook my head up and down in the affirmative and he released my throat. I gasped for the air that had escaped me and while doing so recognized a new calm. My mind stopped racing.  I found myself just in that moment, in that time and in that space.  

Fix your clothes so that we can go in. I brought the rest of the world back into focus and found that we were at a late night jazz club. The Underground Wonder Bar stays open until 4 and is one of my favorite places for live music. I know I mentioned that to him several months ago and he remembered. He came around and opened my door, took my hand and helped me out of the car. The nipple clips were a reminder that i am not in control tonight.

Before closing the door he opened the glove box, reached in and took out a blue velvet bag. Put this in your purse, he said.   I looked him in his eyes with naive curiosity.  No do not ask princess. You will find out soon enough. Yes Sir, I said. He grabbed me by the hand and we walked to the bar. Lonnie is performing tonight and I hear Jill may stop by, he said as he opened the door to the bar.

I walked in a found an intimate corner table. He took my coat and I sat down. He draped it on the back of my chair and went to the bar to order our drinks. He brought me back a lemon drop martini made with my favorite vodka and a neat double shot of whiskey for himself. Thank you Sir I said. The next set starts in 15 min. Why don't you go to the bathroom before it starts, he said. I thought I'm grown! I don't need to be told when to go....oh I do have to go. "Yes Sir," I said begrudgingly. I wanted to see what was in that bag any way.  

I made sure to give him a good look at my ass on the way to the washroom. I was purposeful in my long strides and ensuring my ass bounced to the beat of the music.  I wanted to make him as horny as he has been making me.  I went into the stall and opened my purse and pulled out the bag as I sat on the toilet. I opened it and found a note. It read, "I knew you wouldn't be able to resist knowing what was in this bag. Let's see if I can't tame that nosy ass of yours. There is a small container of lube to help this butt plug go in easy.  You will put it in, discard the lube and provide me the empty bag when you return to the table.  

He's one sick fuck. I can't believe he wants me to do this. I cleaned myself and did as instructed, washed my hands and lotioned them. I looked in the mirror to check my lipstick and asked myself, Sen what are you doing and why?  That question lingered as I made my way back to the table. I sat down and handed him the bag as I glared at him. Just then I began to feel both my clit and ass vibrate at different levels of intensity.  WTF!  How's your drink, he asked. Really? My drink. Are we really going to keep acting as if none of this is happening, I asked boldly?  

I acknowledge that it is happening he said very directly. The question is do you?  Do you acknowledge that you do not need to control everything? Do you acknowledge that you will surrender all that you thought belonged to you, to me before the night is over?  He is peeling away my layers and through my orgasms he's digging into my fears. Who does that I thought.  I've listened to you for over a year Sen and I've heard you. I know what you need. You have to trust that I can give it to you, he said. That was the first time I saw compassion in his eyes that night. I believed him. I trusted that he knew what was best. Just then, Lonnie took the stage, the lights went down and he turned off both vibrators, leaned over kissed me and pinched the nipple clip on my right nipple.  Enjoy the show baby.