The Second Encounter
It's been a week since our last encounter and she has been talking a lot of shit on the phone about how she put it on me the last time we hung out. I have been planning our next date since the day after she left and man I can't wait to see her again. As I head to pick her up I listen to Whoreible Decisions in the background and start to get into the mood for this date. They are discussing BDSM and Dom/Sub relationships which makes me think about something she told me when we first started talking. She once told me my voice could make her submit to me and I wanted to put her to the test tonight. I haven't told her what we're doing but to be dressed around 6pm so I could pick her up and get the date started.
I arrived at her house 10 mins early and to my surprise she is dressed and ready to go. As I ring her doorbell she greets me with a hug and tells me how happy she is to see me. We walk to the car and I notice her outfit for the night. She's wearing some tight jeans, a sexy kelly green sweater lol (can you even make kelly green sexy) and some heels. She has on light makeup and just got her goddess braids redone showing off her beautiful face. Her lip gloss is popping as Lil Mama would say and her full lips are on display.
I'm wearing a black button up, some fitted jeans and a pair of black Vans. I just got a fresh cut so my beard is looking amazing and even though I usually wear hats, today I'm letting my hair show. I have never had waves but my hair isn't nappy and with the cut, it's laid right.
As I open the door for her, I watch as she gets in the car and she playfully brushes her ass against my leg while making a slick remark about how she can't wait to feel me again. I guess she is really feeling frisky tonight. But it's my date and I'm going to be in full control tonight. I close the door, walk around and hop in to get the night started. I know it's going to be one to remember.
As we pull out I change the podcast to an R&B playlist so we can have something to listen to in the background as we talk and drive up 75 from Stockbridge. I start to get into character during the drive and tell her I have planned everything for the night but I won't tell her what we are doing. I inform her that during the night every time she does something naughty or talks dirty to me, there will be a punishment. Tonight we will see just how submissive she can be.
I can tell this turns her on and she tries to ask what kind of punishment, to which I deny her the knowledge to make her think even more about how she wants to process. Mind games are a hell of a drug.
The rest of the drive to dinner is filled with small talk about our week, but she keeps trying to figure out where we are going. As we pull up to our first destination, she informs me she has never heard of the Sage Woodfire Tavern. I encourage her to trust my taste, enjoy dinner, and her questions are going to get her in trouble later on.
As we walked in she noticed just how nice the place was and relaxed a little. I can tell she is on edge because she still doesn't know what the game plan is for the night but I like it like that. We get seated in a booth near the back of the restaurant, the room is dimly lit and it's like we are there alone. Soft jazz music is playing in the background.
Our waiter comes over to greet us and get our drink order. As she goes to say what she wants I stop her and order for her. I know she doesn't really drink, so I ordered her water as well as a Malibu Rum and pineapple to see if she likes that taste. She once told me the only alcoholic drink she ever had with her ex was a Long Island, which first time drinkers should never have, and the mimosas she had at my house last week. I order myself a Jack and Coke. The waiter takes off and she looks at me with surprise, suspicion and also a little relief that I really am taking control. We talk a little more while we wait for the waiter to come back. While looking at the menu she tells me she has really been craving some salmon this week. I take the hint and she knows I am going to order her food also.
As we sit and wait for the waiter to come back, I tell her I want her to do something for me. With a puzzled look she asks me what. I take that moment to explain my first request of the night. I pull out a panty vibrator, controlled by my phone, and tell her to slide into the bathroom, put it close to her clit then return to me. I feel like playing with it a little while we eat. Since we are in a public place I want her to cum as she eats.
She is up for the challenge and slides out of the booth while grabbing the toy, putting it in her purse. As she walks away I watch as her nice ass sways back and forth. She disappears into the ladies room.
While waiting, the waiter comes back and I order our meals: steak medium for me with broccoli and mashed potatoes and for her I'll get grilled salmon with asparagus and wild rice. She returns right as the waiter is leaving the table and whispers to me how bad I am tonight. Which drives me to turn on the vibrator making her twitch a little. I tell her it is only the beginning and she needs to sit down before I turn it up and she cums in front of all the restaurant's guests. She slides into the booth and I give her a kiss while turning the toy on once more, telling her she was a good girl and can get rewarded with some affection.
As we wait on our food I continue to play with the controls to the toy on my phone while watching her twist and turn in her seat. I can tell she's turned on but I think me having control of the vibrator is turning her on more. We notice the waiter coming back with our food and drinks, which gives me a chance to turn it up a little so I can see how she reacts with someone around her.
I never take my eyes off her as the waiter puts the food down, watching every second of torture I am putting her through. She is in the booth twisting and turning while biting her bottom lip trying not to moan. We are asked if everything looks alright and if we need anything else, which I reply, while still eyeing her, that we are good. As the waiter leaves she finally lets out a soft moan and begs me to turn it off so she can eat.
I enjoy this and remind her of how she made me beg last week, now it's her turn to plead for me to stop. I show her the off button but instead turn the sensation up a little more. By this time she is begging me to turn it down because she is about to let go. But right as she's about to cum I turn it off. I can see the confusion in her eyes, trying to figure out why I stopped. My reason is simple: it's time to eat and I'm enjoying the tease. I smirk at her, encouraged by the mental and physical game I'm playing with her.
As she cools down we start to talk and eat, but I know she is anticipating the next time I turn our little toy on. So she eats slowly just so I don't catch her off guard. The look on her face is telling me it's torture and she likes the game I'm playing but at the same time is feeling tortured by the unknown.
As she takes her last bite of salmon, I turn it back on, causing her to drop the fork. Since I have been finished eating for a while I slide around the booth to sit with her. She doesn't even notice that I've gotten close to her because she is in her own world, caught up in the sensation of the vibrator on her clit.
When she finally opens her eyes she tells me how much she is enjoying herself and how she's ready to cum for me. This makes me happy and I pull her in for another kiss while turning the vibration up on the toy. I whisper in her ear giving her permission to cum but remind her that she has to do it quietly. If she gets loud or moans I will cut it off instantly.
I guess the challenge was accepted because she puts one hand on me and the other on the table while closing her eyes. Sitting next to her I can feel how strong the vibration is and know she will not last long. She cums fast and hard, her grip on my hand as tight as vice grips on a sink.
Since we are finished eating, I flag the waiter down for the check. Once the bill is paid we jump in the car to head to our next destination, again she has no clue where we are going. As I pull out of the parking lot, we start talking about what she enjoyed so far tonight and what's in store for the rest of the night. I inform her that at the next spot we go to, I won't turn on the toy but I'm pretty sure she will still have a good time. She looks a little disappointed but I also sense that she trusts me and is willing to just enjoy the ride tonight.
The ride to our next destination takes about 20 mins and we vibe to Jilly from Philly all the way there. Just as Jill Scott starts to sing "Let's take a long walk around the park after dark" we pull up to the Apache Cafe. Destination number two will be a few hours of listening to spoken word. Tonight's event is the Poetic Moan Room, which should be a fun low key session of erotic and sexual poems.
From the outside, the spot doesn't look inviting or like anything is going on inside but the parking lot is full. As we get out of the car she seems a little hesitant to walk inside. I reassure her it's fine, while giving her a playful tap on the ass to get moving. As we get closer to the door, she can start to hear the claps and snaps of fingers. I finally let her in on where we are and what we are here for. I can tell she likes this because she didn't know I was into this vib,e but is pleasantly pleased with how this night is going.
