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In the end, I decide to walk, it's really not far, probably not far enough,
and the streets are still busy enough for it to be safe... And I don't
think I could take the risk of a chatty cabby talking to me tonight... or
letching at me, which would be worse...
Home gives me a chance to take out the tampon, and bathe, and try and get
my head in order.. I can't start walking around like a love struck girl.
But.. I did feel owned today... and that felt good. I even masturbate in
the bath thinking about it... and when I dress in my stockings and negligee
for bed, I tie my legs together with silk scarves one around my ankles and
one each above and below my knees. Suitably restrained I slide into bed,
and settle into a long, comfortable, and much needed sleep.
Of course I get up and almost fall out of bed, forgetting my legs are
tired.. and then dealing with numb legs for a few minutes afterwards. It's
late and I shower, before readying myself to go meet Dale. I'm a little bit
torn on what to wear.. I want to look cute.. heck that's almost a need, but
I don't want to look too cute...
Finally, with me running late, I slip on a long sleeved sweater top, that
slides off my shoulders, and also exposes my belly button. On my bottom
half I slip on a short white denim mini skirt, over the knee white socks
into black calf boots. My cock is tucked up tightly in it's gaff, and I'm
wearing purple satin knickers and bra... I get a little shiver when I see
the exposed bra strap against my pale shoulder... and I brush my hair so it
cascades down over one shoulder.
Then I start running to my car, and drive to the resteraunt that I'd
normally walk to, and still arrive ten minutes late... I trot out and feel
rather disappointed to see Dale chatting with a pretty brunette. He's
dressed casually in a sweater and jeans, and, as I watch doesn't actually
seem to keen on his current companion...
Hmm... well I did play his girlfriend...
I walk up to them, putting some extra swing in my hips, and sliding in to
take his arm as I reach him. Taken by surprise he turns to me and I lean up
and kiss his lips briefly. his companion looks a little put out, looking me
up and down a little distastefully..
"So this is your new girlfriend Dale?" she says with a sneer in her voice,
"The one from your 'do'?"
"Err. yes, this is Angela," he says, rapidly gaining composure, "Angela,
this is Tiffany, my ex."
I smile, doing my best to look charming, "Please to meet you Tiffany, how
are you?"
"Oh I'm good," she says, "How are you? And how were you after that party?"
"I'm fine thank you." I turn to look up at Dale and put my arms around his
waist pulling an adoring face, "Better now I'm here, I sooo sorry I was
late Dale."
"That's okay sweetie," he says putting his arms around me, and leaning it
to kiss me, "I bet you just spent too long in the bath.. again..."
I flush, "N.. not this time.. I just couldn't pick what to wear.. in the
end I just sorta threw this on... I hope it's okay?"
I do my best nervous big eyed look and he laughs. "You look gorgeous, now
stop being such a tease... "
"Who me?" I ask, batting my eyelashes at him, before turning to Tiffany and
resting my head on Dale's chest. Smiling, I say, "I'm sorry.. I haven't
seem him in like a whole week!"
Okay.. maybe I'm over doing the bimbo thing...
"Oh it's quite alright, it's nice to meet the kind of girl Dale goes for
now," she says with a sneer, that's really inappropriate for someone called
Tiffany..
I can feel my self rising to the bait, and force myself to relax, "Dale
honey? I need to go to the little girls room, can you order me a drink?"
"Sure Angela. Don't be too long!" he says releasing me, and I sashay to the
toilets.
Why does his ex bother me so much? It's not like I'm interested in him... I
nearly say something rude about her to myself, then start as I realise she
has entered the toilets after me.
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"Hello Angela.. I just had to get to know you a little better..." she says
with a slightly nasty expression..
Is she coming on to me? I step a little away from her, "What do you want?"
She looks from side to side to see if the coast is clear, then leans
towards me. I have to fight to stop my lips pursing ready for a kiss..
"I just wanted to warn you about Dale, he's a dirty pervert!" she hisses,
which startles me.
"W.. what do you mean?" I stammer in reply.
"He likes to tie women up!" she says then pulls back, looking smug and
nodding to herself like it's a job well done..
"Is that all?" I manage to stammer out.
She looks positively affronted, "What do you mean is that all? He mentioned
it to me and.. well off course I had to break it off then and there, I even
threatened to tell his parents... honestly he even claimed it would be
pleasurable for me! Can you imagine that?"
All too easily! I look at her feeling anger build up inside me, and I know
how to direct it this time..
I step up to her, invading her personal space for once, "I don't have to...
you don't know what you're missing. He ties me spread eagled on the bed,
all helpless in my silkiest lingerie, then caresses and kisses virtually
all over my body, so I'm squirming, and my body feels so hot!" I step a
little closer, my breath getting husky, "And then.. he goes down on my,
lick my clit, kissing my pussy, oh my does he have a talented mouth!" I
give a little sigh, "Then.. when I'm either moaning into my gag or pleading
with him to finish me, finally he rises up and plunges into my soaking wet
pussy and.. oh.. makes love to me till I'm so.. so..."
I shudder, feeling aroused at my own words, and realising I've almost
pinned her against the wall. I step back and shrug, "Your loss Tiffany..
your loss..."
And with that I blow the confused woman a kiss, turn on my heel, and walk
back out to Dale. Wondering why I've just gone that far..
I see him sitting at a table, with a glass of white wine waiting for me. I
gratefully slide into the seat opposite him and take a sip..
"So.. " he says nervously, "What happened..."
"Oh.. she tried to scare me off you," I say with a grin.
"Really?" he shakes his head, "She's tried that before.. successfully. What
did she say?"
"That you like to tie girls up," I say taking another sip of wine, then ask
boldly, "Do you?"
For once he looks nervous and nods, "Well.. yes..."
I giggle, "Good.. I told her you tied me to the bed, teased me and fucked
me until.. well.," I blush, "I.. I don't think she took it very well..."
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"Oh my..." he says taken aback, "No.. I don't think she would.. she really
doesn't understand things like that."
He leans in and looks at me, "I take it you do?"
I blush, nodding, "Well yes..."
"She's watching us you know," Dale says, "You want to keep playing?"
"Playing?"
"Playing my slightly slutty new girl friend?" he replies teasingly, holding
out his hand across the table. "I mean I'm enjoying it enormously, but..
well.."
I extend my hand to let him take it, "Well you do want to make her jealous
right? Just remember I'm not interested, okay?"
He gives me a wry, slightly knowing smile, and nods, "Of course..."
I flush, then look at him pleadingly, "I.. I don't come across as slutty do
I?"
"Well just a bit," he says, "And you did just tell my ex that you liked to
be tied up and fucked."
"Dale!" I gasp at the baldness of his comment, as I go bright red. "Please,
don't say things like that!"
"Okay then, I'll leave it to you.. ah.. and lunch is here."
I smile as I accept what he has ordered for us, and concentrate on eating
it, and careful conversation, aware his Ex is watching us from a few tables
away. For now at least we just look like a couple sharing a meal.. a normal
couple I hope...
After we finish he pays the bill, over my weak protests and offers me his
hand to help me up, I accept, but as I'm half way up he tugs me, taking me
off balance and forcing me to fall into his arms. I grab his neck for
support and look up as I realise his plan...
Dale kisses me hard, I feel his stubble rub against my smooth sensitive
face, his tongue forcing its way between my lips. I feel his arm wrap
around me, and one strong hand on my ass. I gasp as he squeezes, giving him
chance to slip his tongue into my mouth, and to chase and catch my own...
helpless I give into the kiss, melting into his arms, into the kiss, even
as my trapped cock struggles uselessly to extend...
And after a few glorious minutes he lets go... and I have to lean against
him to keep my balance...
"Shit.," I whisper against his chest, "I.. I've never really kissed a guy
before..."
I feel him start slightly as he holds me, and starts to gently stroke my
hair
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He gives me a gentle hug then releases me, letting me stand up and gather
myself. "I.. I'm sorry..." I stammer, uncomfortably, "I.. I guess I..."
"Ssh.," he whispers, "I should have asked first. I know you're a flirt and
shouldn't have taken advantage..."
"And I shouldn't have been so.. outrageous..." I manage. "My fault..."
He nods, "Well I hope it wasn't an entirely unpleasant experience..."
"N.. no.. of course not just.. I..." I flush staring at the floor and
shifting my weight nervously, "I.. I just don't know how to react... right
now.. I.. I err need to think about it..."
Pulling myself together, I look up at him and ask, "So.. has Tiffany gone?"
"Yeah, she left in disgust after I started to kiss you..."
"Good.. good..." I say absent-mindedly. "At least she got the picture you
wanted.. at least I think it's what you wanted?"
"Oh yes.," Dale smiles, "Look if you need some time, then fine, but, give
me a call next weekend okay? I think we should talk about all this, yes?"
"Yes.. of course," I reply still feeling awkward, before reaching up,
kissing him on the cheek and heading back home, trying to sort out my
head... and of course prepare myself for my third week at work...
It's hard to get up, my head full of mixed up dreams with Dale and Mistress
Thorne... my mind and my body feel confused. However, I need to get ready
for my humiliating, intoxicating perversion of a job... and that takes
time!
A hurried shower, then strapping on my waist cincher, funny how it used to
be tighter not so long ago, before pulling up the stockings over my long
smooth legs.. gods I still love that bit! I fasten them to the cinch, then
pull up the panties, confident they will keep my maleness in check, at
least for now. Bra, blouse, 'travelling skirt' all slip on, then the
heels... 7" heels this time, with a 2" platform, soon locked around my
ankles, before I finish my light make up and brush out my hair.
I hurry, as much as I can, to my car, checking my slutty little 'work
skirt' is there, as well as my heavier 'work' make-up, and set off. It's
really early still so the road is clear, I dread to think what would happen
if a traffic jam made me late. I doubt the office would be understanding...
but would I want them to be?
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