Night Out
by
LouisHoney

This story is for adults only.
If you are not eighteen years old, EXIT NOW !

She was exhausted from cumming, over and over for the death half time of day. Just as she would subside from a brilliant orgasm, he would switch over to another erogenous geographical zone on her body and she would zoom up to her peak again. Over and over, until she felt like she would put out for want of breath. charge beyond imagination racked across the dissimilar parts of her body as she climaxed yet again as he touched the buzzing vibrator to her button, again. Then he stuffed it up inside of her until the handle was barely sticking out of her pussy.

She was spread-eagle on the bed with her hands and feet tied to the corners. He was squatting over her boldness with her tongue thrashing and swirling around everything he put within reach of her sassing. Although helpless and exhausted, she was still aroused at the thought of complying with her maestro's want. She felt so safe and secure as he untied her and rolled her over and greased up her anus and pushed his hard dick up into her. His weight on top of her gave her that dependable and secure tactual sensation she craved and the flush of his slide down her shit chute made her feel very subservient and well cared for.

His cause back and forth in her rear channel were exacerbated by the vibrator he reached under her and impact across her pussy lips and clitoris. She began rocking back to meet him as the vibrator began bringing her off yet again. She knew that he could hold up a retentive time as he had already come twice in the final hour. This was his thirdly hardon, and she was amazed that he could go on it up for her. She took it as a compliment that he did so. It was another sign, in her way of mentation, that he controlled her and dominated her sexually. It was what she wanted.

Finally, after spending about ten minutes in this dorsum and forth motion, he released his last jet of seminal fluid and rolled off of her and began to saw wood lightly. She lay helplessly with her custody and feet tied to the bed and part of his weight on top of her and thought back to the starting time of this eve. No, it had begun earlier during office staff hours.

He had called her on the speech sound at work, and in that deep, overtop voice, he had told her to go to the rest room, remove her panties and put the vibrating egg he had secluded in her purse up inside her cunt. He also instructed her to tuck the bombardment clique into the top of her elastic hose band on the inside of her pep pill thigh. Then he instructed her to turn over it on only until she could just barely hear it herself. She was to finish out her day with this device on and meet him at a Nice eating place he had chosen after work.

She had done as he commanded and had orgasmed at least three times during the path of her workday. After study, she could hardly walk down to the car and thrust to the eating place, but she managed it because he wanted it that way. He was waiting just inside the door and took her to a tabular array in a semi-private bay near the dance flooring. As she scooted into the stall, bench seat, he slid in beside her.

They talked about their day, ordered dinner party and drinks, and about an hour afterwards, he reached under the table and turned the knob on the egg in her bitch up to spiritualist. She immediately orgasmed and gripped his former hand very hard to show what was happening.

"You are beautiful when you cum,"he said as he turned the madly vibrating egg up to high and watched her intuition and squirm in the Bench seat next to her. She was trapped with nowhere to go, and it made her feel very batten and comfortable. She was orgasming about every five transactions, and after a one-half XII cums with him staring, fascinated at her, he reached over and turned the egg down to a mild bombination that was faster that it was when she came in, but not fast enough to cause inst, multiple climax.

After a dinner she didn't remember, because he had diddled her now marshy pussy under the table with his script in her crotch, he got up and they danced. Each time the band rested between song, they would be seated again in the Booth seat and he would play with the control of the vibrator. Then, when the lot struck up another one, if it was one he liked, they'd dance again. She noticed they were dancing to most of the slow one and just a few of the fast unity.

"I like this belly rubbing euphony, don't you ?"he asked as she sailed off to yet another orgasm.

"Oh, ugh, yeah, but what I really want is your stiff, hard dick inside me. NOW !"you whisper loudly in his ear as he swirls you around to a semi fast song.

"well, then, you'll have to earn it, then, won't you girl ?"he asked with a sparkling in his eye.

She knew that he was challenging her to do something lewd and slut-like in public to humiliate and humiliate her. She had been through similar challenges and got such a hurry of feelings as she remembered the unlike things she had done to please him in the past.

"What does my Master have in intellect this meter ?"she asked with arc supercilium and drooling pussy.

"Well, how about if I just bend you over her and now in front man of everyone and fuck you up the ass. ”, he nonchalantly teased her. He knew that it would start her imagination running tempestuous to indicate something so obscene and so untamed. She thrilled to call back he might actually do it. Her resourcefulness of being set over on the saltation floor and being ass fucked to the shocked looks she'd get from all these the great unwashed started her juice flowing heavier than they already had just to call up about it.

"Or, you could go to the dame rest way and wait for me in the first carrell on the left."he was listing choice at they came to mind.

"Of path, we could also just bumble this blank space and go to mine where I will pleasure you until you can't stand it anymore."he continued in a teasing vein."Which would you choose ?"he magnanimously asked her.

Her fervid mind was working overtime now and she said,"All three if it pleases you, my Master."

This kind of answer did indeed please him, but he ruled out the initiatory option by saying,"It may be fun for us, but our shtup in a restaurant might swage the early patron and get us put in jail. However, the other two are definitely a yes."He said as he escorted her back to their table.

"Now you grab your pocketbook and get a seat where I told you and I'll pay our bank note and meet you there shortly. While you wait, I want you vibrating at max. and rubbing your clit voiceless enough to orgasm,"he continued as he gently kissed her on the boldness.

She blushed at what he was going to give birth her do, but she also felt a rush of pleasance as she walked quickly to begin performing the tasks he had set for her. A keen observer would have noticed a twitch in her walk and orgasm lubrication trickling down the inside of her left leg as she went.

When she got to the bathroom, the left bridge player booth was taken and she had to wash and dress for at to the lowest degree five instant before the woman in that stall got through. She then promptly entered the stall, turned the vibrator up to senior high and wadded her short dress up over her rose hip so she could sit down and short-change herself.

No sooner had she orgasmed once than he casually walked into the relaxation room, pushed open the sales booth room access and entered the stall with her. She reached for his fly and had his hardened cocksucker in her speak very quickly. As she worked him back and Forth in her oral fissure and pharynx, he held her pass in the vise-like grip of his vast manpower and made sure that every stroke went in as deeply as possible. Finally he pulled out of her mouth, silently stood her up, turned her around facing the stool and bent her over so that her hands were low on the wall behind it.

Then he lifted her skirt a little in high spirits, slowly and revealed a near perfect set of boldness and two of the cutest holes he had ever laid eyes on. He ran the finger of one hand up into her dripping snap to lube it and slowly slipped it up into her ass hole. The vibrating in her cunt was very intense and when he poked her ass, she came and nearly collapsed. He grabbed her to steady her and held her up so she couldn't collapse.

deflection his knees slightly, he let his scratch slide up into the wisecrack in her puss and into her vagina. Slowly encroaching on the domain of the vibrating egg and raising a question in her mind of where he was going to fuck her. After moving back and forth across the viciously vibrating egg, he was dangerously fill up to cumming. He slipped out of her slit and almost immediately began pushing the end of his now slippery bite heading into her anus. She groaned with humiliation and joy at having him do this in a public billet.

Just as she was thinking about it, a woman came in and occupied the cubicle adjacent to them. She was silent until they heard her ting as he had stopped fucking her. She was poised on the verge of a mounting orgasm that could not be stopped because of the palpitation in her cunt. Her unanimous body shook and jerked in waves of joy as she went off yet again. It was all he could do to take for her up. Her bm had him cumming now also.

Despite her salutary efforts, a low groan escaped her and the girl in the next stall asked,
"dear, are you all right ? Who's in there with you ? ”, she said as she noticed a pair of men's brake shoe on the level of her stall.

He brazenly said"She's OK, I'm taking her into custody now, young woman. I just had to get her to ptyalise out the poison she keeps in her hollow tooth ... .. There now, you can't kill yourself. We'll go down to the place and see what you can secernate us,"he said as he quickly straightened his pants and pulled her doll down and grabbed her wrists behind her and handcuff them together with a couplet of law handcuffs.

As he opened the stall door and guided her out, the woman in the next carrell stepped out. She was a short-change blonde woman going to fat and she stopped just outside the stall door, with her mouth and optic opened so wide-cut they looked like three zeros on a white board. He gallantly took off his courtship coat and put it around her shoulders announcing"This way, we won't disturb the peace and quiet of the other diner,"he said for the benefit of the blond.

"Thank you Miss, for your help and cooperation in catching this felon gentlewoman,"he said to the blond as she stood rooted to the ground in amazement. Then he walked out into the dining area with his prisoner in tow. As they got into his car, they were both laughing hysterically.

Then he had brought her hear and tied her down and pleasured her for an eternity. She wasn't complaining, She loved it this way, but she was looking forward to their next night out .