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She has arranged to meet her new Master in a pub downtown, and she is nervous as

she walks down the street to get there. He was very specific in his instructions-

he told her to wear exactly the clothes she wore in the pictures she sent him- a blue crop top, black miniskirt, black lacy panties, black shoes and long black schoolgirl socks...

The miniskirt is very short and she notices men looking at her as she walks.

She has on a jacket over the blue top but she is still a little cold as

the air was chilly.

She walks in and looks around, but as she don't know what he look like she

don't know if he is one of the men looking at her. She goes to the bar and

orders herself a white wine, as he had told her to do, and she sits down at

one of the back tables. A few minutes later a guy gets up, and walks over to

her. When he was a few steps away he puts on a blue baseball cap, and she

realise that he has been waiting for her.

He sits down and they start chatting. She has butterflies in her stomach as

she realises that she is talking to him- they are no longer online but face to

face, and she is one step away from realising her fantasies. He sees she is

nervous and begins to reassure her, and she soon finds herself relaxing in his

company. However the conversation eventually turns to the real reason they

met.

"So tell me- are you wearing what I asked you to?"

"Yes, I am."

"Good girl. Take off the jacket please."

She takes off the jacket, and finds that she aren't as nervous as she thought

she'd be. He seems like a nice person and all he asked her to do was take off

her jacket- not a very difficult request!

"Are you wearing a bra?"

"No, just like you said".

"Good girl. Have you shaved?"

"Yes."

"I have a couple of tests for you. If you can do them it'll show me that

you're ready to be my slut. Do you think you're ready?"

She is suddenly nervous again. What if the tests are really embarrassing?

She is in public and guys have already checked her out- if she has to do

something out in the open it would be too hard.

"I'm not sure."

"You have to be sure, otherwise you may as well go home again. You came all

this way, so it'd be a shame if it was a waste of time. Don't worry- nothing

you have to do will be embarrassing, as long as you do it right. Are you

ready?"

She takes a deep breath. "I think so. OK, yes."

"Have another mouthful of wine- it might help!"

As she drinks more of her wine he reaches down into his bag. She is surprised

and a bit scared to see him pull out a pair of handcuffs, and hold them under

the table. He gives them to her, tells her to put one cuff on, and loops them

around the table leg.

"But?"

"What did I say? We could both leave right now."

She takes a breath and fits the handcuffs around one wrist, threads the chain

around the table leg and struggle to put them other cuff on. She is now

trapped and can't move from her position at the table. She can't use her

hands and all she can do is sit there wondering what is going to happen

next.

The feeling is awkward but at the same time she starts to feel a little

excited. He has already gotten control of her, and they are in a public place!

Although she know he can't do anything to her in public it is still fun to

think of herself cuffed to a table in a random bar.

"Good girl. The second part of the test is to stay like that for a while."

That doesn't sound too difficult, she says to herself. However she gets a

shock when he gets up, and walks away. She realise he is going to go to the

bathroom, and she'll be left alone at the table, unable to use her hands!

Your breathing gets quicker and she try to calm herself down, telling

herself that nothing bad could happen. Suddenly she realise that the bar

girl is coming over to the table! What if she saw her handcuffs? She feels

herself going red as she walks towards her?

"Another wine?"

"Yes please," she replies, but her voice was small and nervous sounding.

"Is everything ok?" she says. "Yeah, fine thank you," she replies, thinking

that if only she could see under the table she'd think differently!

Just as she leaves the table he returns, and smile at her. "Well done- you

passed the test!" he says, and reaches down and unlocks the cuffs. They fall off

her wrists and she wonder if anyone heard the clanking noise.

"How are you feeling?" he ask, and she reply that she's ok. "Good! Have your

wine and take some deep breaths. It wasn't that hard, was it?" She drinks her

wine up fast, and it helps to calm her down. It wasn't all that hard after

all- she weren't embarrassed and she passed the test! She find herself

thinking that she can do this after all- and just the thought of what it

might lead to makes her get a nice little thrill down her spine.

They chat for a little while longer, but she can't help thinking about what

could happen later in the evening if she passes the tests. Maybe he'll cuff her

again? maybe some of what he wrote in the first story might come true? maybe

she'll be like some of those women in the pictures he sent her?

"What are you thinking about?" he asks. "Nothing," she reply, too embarrassed

to say what had been on her mind. "You need to tell me the truth, or I will not

be your Master. I ask, you do. Is that clear?" All of a sudden there was

an edge to his voice, and she realise that he is not pleased. It wouldn't be a

good idea to push it- he seems to have control over her already and she doesn't

know what the consequences could be if he is angry! Even the thought of this

makes her feel slightly hornier?

"I was wondering what you are going to do to me," she reply. He smiles. "Good. Then

it's time for your second test."?

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"What is it?"?

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"Go to the bathroom, and take off your underwear. Bring it back here, and give it to me."?

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Take her underwear off? Things are getting a little bit more serious. Your skirt was very short, and with no underwear she'll have to be very careful about what she does to make sure nobody sees anything they shouldn't. She wonders again if she really wants to go through with this- he had said she could walk away at any time. But then- if she did, she'd never find out exactly what it felt like to be used, to be made into a slut- and isn't that why she's here?....?

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"Ok," she replies, feeling just a shiver of excitement. She gets up, and walks to the bathroom. Finding a stall she closes the door, and slips off her underwear. It is the same black underwear she wore in the photos she sent him- lacy and sexy. She holds it in her hand and wonder what he could be planning- and the only way to find out is to go back to the bar and hand it over. She scrunches it up in her hand, and taking a deep breath she leaves the stall. On the way out she passes another woman coming in, and for a second she is terrified that she might see what's in her hand? but the woman gives her barely a glance. She walks back out into the bar and back to the table. She reaches over, giving him her underwear, and pulls her skirt down to cover as much of herself as she can.?

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"Good girl," he says. "How does it feel?"?

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"It's a bit exciting I guess," she replies. "I feel a bit slutty."?

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"Good," he says- "because you must be to do something like that. Now come and sit next to me."?

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She shifts along the seat until she is sitting just to the right of him. She freezes when he reaches down straight away and put his hand between her legs. There was no messing around, and she is startled when he reaches in and starts exploring her pussy with his hand. "What are you doing?" she asks. "You want to be my slut, you have to let me touch you. Do you understand? I'm checking to see that you shaved like I asked, and to see if you're wet."?

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Up until now, she has been too nervous to be wet. Although it was exciting beginning to live out a fantasy, at the same time it was slightly uncomfortable to be in a public place and put in awkward positions- but now she begin to realise that it was what she have been looking for. To be owned as a sex toy means to be used, and that was what he is showing her. She doesn't get to choose the time or place, she can only hope that he don't do anything too embarrassing. When she realise that she is becoming the person she thought about in her fantasies, she relaxes a little- enough to begin to enjoy the feeling of his fingers exploring her. They push in between her labia, and find her clitoris, which they rub once or twice, before moving down to the entrance to her vagina. They play with her labia, and then she feels him checking the skin just above her pussy, to check her shaving job. Around and around, and each time she feel them move she feel a little tingle, which means she is beginning to moisten up. She is at first embarrassed for him to know, but she soon moves on and finds herself enjoying the attention. She thinks to herself that he seems to know just the right places and ways to play with her, and she starts to look forward to the rest of the evening!?

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"Do you like this?" he asks, and she sigh "yes I do."?

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"Good. Get up and go into the guys' bathroom. Wait for me in one of the stalls- better make sure it's the cleanest one."?

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She is a little surprised, but the combination of the wine and the attention he has been giving her pussy have made her feel a little bolder. She moves back around the seat and get up, walking towards the bathrooms. She take a deep breath and push open the door to the guys' bathroom, hoping that nobody is watching! However there's no time to wait and so she walk in. Fortunately there is nobody in the bathroom, and she looks around and into the stalls, trying to see which is cleanest. She selects one and walks in, shutting and locking the door behind her. Lowering the seat she sits down and waits for him.?

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He takes his time. Before he arrives she hears the door open and another man comes into the bathroom. She hears him unzip and stand by the urinal. She can hear him peeing, and she start feeling dirty- was this what she were looking for? She're not sure she had thought she'd be locked in a guys' toilet cubicle in a bar- she had thought that subbing meant being handcuffed to a bed and fucked. This is definitely different- although at the same time as she feel dirty she feel excited. He is making all the decisions, he has ordered her to come in here and she is waiting for him. When he tells her to do something she will do it- and she have enjoyed proving it so far! Feeling dirty is actually a little exciting- at the same time she feel safe because nobody can come into the cubicle when it was locked. Maybe she will get to be cuffed to a bed and fucked- but it will happen if he decides it will. Thinking about this sort of thing makes her get cold shivers, and she decide she is looking forward to him arriving and deciding what will happen.?

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Soon she hear the guy finish peeing, and walk out without washing his hands- guys can be gross sometimes! She is alone again, and it lasts for 20 seconds before she hear the door open again. This time he calls out "Where are you?" and she gets up and opens the door. "Good girl," he says, walking into the cubicle. There isn't much room for two people, but there was enough for them both to stand, and they are close to each other. She enjoy being close to him- she feel safe but still excited and a little dangerous.?

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We look at each other for a second and he reach out and start caressing her breast. She like the feeling and close her eyes as he feels around the top, underneath, and finally tweak her nipple, at which she murmur and bite her lip. "Did you like what I was doing back at the table?" he asks, and she nod. "Then it's time for you to show me what you can do," he replies.?

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He reaches down and pulls up her top, and she lifts her arms as he pulls it over her head. She is now naked from the waist up, and he look her up and down as if he was checking out a car, or a piece of merchandise. "Very nice," he says. He pushes around her and sits on the lid of the toilet, and look at her. He lift up both of her breasts, and hold her nipples between thumb and forefinger. "Very nice," he repeats. "Now take off your skirt."?

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Your breath catches in her throat- naked in a toilet stall? But somehow she is caught in the spell of the moment and she barely pauses before reaching down, undoing the zip of her skirt and pulling it down and stepping out of it. She is now naked except for her shoes and socks. "Good girl," he says, and reaches forward. She shivers when he touches her pussy again. Taking her labia between his fingers, he pulls them apart and inspects her pussy. She is now just like a piece of meat- she is allowing him to touch her, look at her, and even inspect her- but this only makes the horny feeling stronger. This was what she wanted- she has let him take control, have access to her entire body, and she couldn't leave now if she wanted. She is naked, and so she couldn't possibly step outside the stall or go back into the bar. She finds herself ready to be fucked, to be used, to be taken advantage of. The slutty, sub side of her has taken control.?

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He looks at her pussy, the colour, shape, size- and he can see she is getting wet with the attention, and with everything that's going on inside her head. "Very good," he says. "Kneel down."?

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This is it- she kneels and he put his fingers inside her mouth- the same fingers that were all over her pussy a moment ago. "Lick them clean," he says, and she immediately go to town on them- she can taste herself on them, and she sucks and licks them, rolling them around her mouth until the taste is gone. "Good girl," he says again. "Now get me out and suck."?

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Without a second thought she reaches up, and unzips his jeans. She can feel him bulging underneath his underwear, and she reaches in and pulls out his cock. It is hard and she can feel his insistence- he is ready to go and the time was now. She leans down and puts the head inside her mouth, tasting that he already has pre-cum. Slowly she sinks her head lower and lower until she has taken as much as she can inside her mouth. She pulls up and pushes down, holding the base of his cock with her hand. Faster and faster she goes, and she can feel the build up inside him. He orders her to slow down, and she does so, realising that he wants to draw it out a little more. He wants to enjoy her mouth, and so she pulls back a little. At one point she hears the bathroom door open, and she freezes- but he grabs her head with both hands, and pushes her hard back onto his cock. It goes into her mouth further than she had let it before, and she feel herself begin to gag, but he doesn't let go. She pushes down on his legs with her hands, but realises that he is in control, and so she relax, feeling the head of his cock at the back of her throat. There is no feeling like it- it is sexy but humiliating at the same time. She is naked, on her knees in front of him, and he is in complete control of her. Eventually he lets go, and she carry on giving head, again working her way up from slow to fast. She has done this before, and so she uses all the tricks she knows- she find herself wanting to impress him.?

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Eventually she feels him building up again, and this time he doesn't ask her to stop. She feels his legs stiffen, his chest go tight, and she hear him take a sharp breath in. She can feel the head of his cock expand suddenly, and she knows what is coming. She begins to pull back, and he grabs her head again, holding her mouth on the end of his cock. She closes her eyes, and feels him suddenly explode in her mouth. Warm come shoots out of his cock and she feels it begin to pool inside her mouth. He comes more, and then shoots one more time. Finally he relaxes and lets go of her head. She looks at him, unsure of what to do- she has a mouth full of his come, and she want to spit it out, but she isn't sure if he will let her.?

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He look at her, and say "Hold it in there, slut. Make sure you remember the taste."?

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She nods, and keep her mouth closed, rolling her tongue around in his come. He zips back up, and tells her to put her clothes back on. Your mouth was still full, and she quickly pulls her skirt back up and her top back on.?

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"Open your mouth and look at me," he orders, and watches as she gazes at him, her open mouth full of come. She is so vulnerable, so pliable, and he can't help imagining what he will do to her once she is fully broken in.?

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"Ok, you can spit now if you want." She leans over the toilet, lift the lid, and spit his come out into the bowl. He flushes it.?

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She has arranged to meet her new Master in a pub downtown, and she is nervous as

she walks down the street to get there. He was very specific in his instructions-

he told her to wear exactly the clothes she wore in the pictures she sent him- a blue crop top, black miniskirt, black lacy panties, black shoes and long black schoolgirl socks...

The miniskirt is very short and she notices men looking at her as she walks.

She has on a jacket over the blue top but she is still a little cold as

the air was chilly.

She walks in and looks around, but as she don't know what he look like she

don't know if he is one of the men looking at her. She goes to the bar and

orders herself a white wine, as he had told her to do, and she sits down at

one of the back tables. A few minutes later a guy gets up, and walks over to

her. When he was a few steps away he puts on a blue baseball cap, and she

realise that he has been waiting for her.

He sits down and they start chatting. She has butterflies in her stomach as

she realises that she is talking to him- they are no longer online but face to

face, and she is one step away from realising her fantasies. He sees she is

nervous and begins to reassure her, and she soon finds herself relaxing in his

company. However the conversation eventually turns to the real reason they

met.

"So tell me- are you wearing what I asked you to?"

"Yes, I am."

"Good girl. Take off the jacket please."

She takes off the jacket, and finds that she aren't as nervous as she thought

she'd be. He seems like a nice person and all he asked her to do was take off

her jacket- not a very difficult request!

"Are you wearing a bra?"

"No, just like you said".

"Good girl. Have you shaved?"

"Yes."

"I have a couple of tests for you. If you can do them it'll show me that

you're ready to be my slut. Do you think you're ready?"

She is suddenly nervous again. What if the tests are really embarrassing?

She is in public and guys have already checked her out- if she has to do

something out in the open it would be too hard.

"I'm not sure."

"You have to be sure, otherwise you may as well go home again. You came all

this way, so it'd be a shame if it was a waste of time. Don't worry- nothing

you have to do will be embarrassing, as long as you do it right. Are you

ready?"

She takes a deep breath. "I think so. OK, yes."

"Have another mouthful of wine- it might help!"

As she drinks more of her wine he reaches down into his bag. She is surprised

and a bit scared to see him pull out a pair of handcuffs, and hold them under

the table. He gives them to her, tells her to put one cuff on, and loops them

around the table leg.

"But?"

"What did I say? We could both leave right now."

She takes a breath and fits the handcuffs around one wrist, threads the chain

around the table leg and struggle to put them other cuff on. She is now

trapped and can't move from her position at the table. She can't use her

hands and all she can do is sit there wondering what is going to happen

next.

The feeling is awkward but at the same time she starts to feel a little

excited. He has already gotten control of her, and they are in a public place!

Although she know he can't do anything to her in public it is still fun to

think of herself cuffed to a table in a random bar.

"Good girl. The second part of the test is to stay like that for a while."

That doesn't sound too difficult, she says to herself. However she gets a

shock when he gets up, and walks away. She realise he is going to go to the

bathroom, and she'll be left alone at the table, unable to use her hands!

Your breathing gets quicker and she try to calm herself down, telling

herself that nothing bad could happen. Suddenly she realise that the bar

girl is coming over to the table! What if she saw her handcuffs? She feels

herself going red as she walks towards her?

"Another wine?"

"Yes please," she replies, but her voice was small and nervous sounding.

"Is everything ok?" she says. "Yeah, fine thank you," she replies, thinking

that if only she could see under the table she'd think differently!

Just as she leaves the table he returns, and smile at her. "Well done- you

passed the test!" he says, and reaches down and unlocks the cuffs. They fall off

her wrists and she wonder if anyone heard the clanking noise.

"How are you feeling?" he ask, and she reply that she's ok. "Good! Have your

wine and take some deep breaths. It wasn't that hard, was it?" She drinks her

wine up fast, and it helps to calm her down. It wasn't all that hard after

all- she weren't embarrassed and she passed the test! She find herself

thinking that she can do this after all- and just the thought of what it

might lead to makes her get a nice little thrill down her spine.

They chat for a little while longer, but she can't help thinking about what

could happen later in the evening if she passes the tests. Maybe he'll cuff her

again? maybe some of what he wrote in the first story might come true? maybe

she'll be like some of those women in the pictures he sent her?

"What are you thinking about?" he asks. "Nothing," she reply, too embarrassed

to say what had been on her mind. "You need to tell me the truth, or I will not

be your Master. I ask, you do. Is that clear?" All of a sudden there was

an edge to his voice, and she realise that he is not pleased. It wouldn't be a

good idea to push it- he seems to have control over her already and she doesn't

know what the consequences could be if he is angry! Even the thought of this

makes her feel slightly hornier?

"I was wondering what you are going to do to me," she reply. He smiles. "Good. Then

it's time for your second test."?

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"What is it?"?

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"Go to the bathroom, and take off your underwear. Bring it back here, and give it to me."?

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Take her underwear off? Things are getting a little bit more serious. Your skirt was very short, and with no underwear she'll have to be very careful about what she does to make sure nobody sees anything they shouldn't. She wonders again if she really wants to go through with this- he had said she could walk away at any time. But then- if she did, she'd never find out exactly what it felt like to be used, to be made into a slut- and isn't that why she's here?....?

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"Ok," she replies, feeling just a shiver of excitement. She gets up, and walks to the bathroom. Finding a stall she closes the door, and slips off her underwear. It is the same black underwear she wore in the photos she sent him- lacy and sexy. She holds it in her hand and wonder what he could be planning- and the only way to find out is to go back to the bar and hand it over. She scrunches it up in her hand, and taking a deep breath she leaves the stall. On the way out she passes another woman coming in, and for a second she is terrified that she might see what's in her hand? but the woman gives her barely a glance. She walks back out into the bar and back to the table. She reaches over, giving him her underwear, and pulls her skirt down to cover as much of herself as she can.?

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"Good girl," he says. "How does it feel?"?

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"It's a bit exciting I guess," she replies. "I feel a bit slutty."?

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"Good," he says- "because you must be to do something like that. Now come and sit next to me."?

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She shifts along the seat until she is sitting just to the right of him. She freezes when he reaches down straight away and put his hand between her legs. There was no messing around, and she is startled when he reaches in and starts exploring her pussy with his hand. "What are you doing?" she asks. "You want to be my slut, you have to let me touch you. Do you understand? I'm checking to see that you shaved like I asked, and to see if you're wet."?

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Up until now, she has been too nervous to be wet. Although it was exciting beginning to live out a fantasy, at the same time it was slightly uncomfortable to be in a public place and put in awkward positions- but now she begin to realise that it was what she have been looking for. To be owned as a sex toy means to be used, and that was what he is showing her. She doesn't get to choose the time or place, she can only hope that he don't do anything too embarrassing. When she realise that she is becoming the person she thought about in her fantasies, she relaxes a little- enough to begin to enjoy the feeling of his fingers exploring her. They push in between her labia, and find her clitoris, which they rub once or twice, before moving down to the entrance to her vagina. They play with her labia, and then she feels him checking the skin just above her pussy, to check her shaving job. Around and around, and each time she feel them move she feel a little tingle, which means she is beginning to moisten up. She is at first embarrassed for him to know, but she soon moves on and finds herself enjoying the attention. She thinks to herself that he seems to know just the right places and ways to play with her, and she starts to look forward to the rest of the evening!?

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"Do you like this?" he asks, and she sigh "yes I do."?

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"Good. Get up and go into the guys' bathroom. Wait for me in one of the stalls- better make sure it's the cleanest one."?

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She is a little surprised, but the combination of the wine and the attention he has been giving her pussy have made her feel a little bolder. She moves back around the seat and get up, walking towards the bathrooms. She take a deep breath and push open the door to the guys' bathroom, hoping that nobody is watching! However there's no time to wait and so she walk in. Fortunately there is nobody in the bathroom, and she looks around and into the stalls, trying to see which is cleanest. She selects one and walks in, shutting and locking the door behind her. Lowering the seat she sits down and waits for him.?

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He takes his time. Before he arrives she hears the door open and another man comes into the bathroom. She hears him unzip and stand by the urinal. She can hear him peeing, and she start feeling dirty- was this what she were looking for? She're not sure she had thought she'd be locked in a guys' toilet cubicle in a bar- she had thought that subbing meant being handcuffed to a bed and fucked. This is definitely different- although at the same time as she feel dirty she feel excited. He is making all the decisions, he has ordered her to come in here and she is waiting for him. When he tells her to do something she will do it- and she have enjoyed proving it so far! Feeling dirty is actually a little exciting- at the same time she feel safe because nobody can come into the cubicle when it was locked. Maybe she will get to be cuffed to a bed and fucked- but it will happen if he decides it will. Thinking about this sort of thing makes her get cold shivers, and she decide she is looking forward to him arriving and deciding what will happen.?

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Soon she hear the guy finish peeing, and walk out without washing his hands- guys can be gross sometimes! She is alone again, and it lasts for 20 seconds before she hear the door open again. This time he calls out "Where are you?" and she gets up and opens the door. "Good girl," he says, walking into the cubicle. There isn't much room for two people, but there was enough for them both to stand, and they are close to each other. She enjoy being close to him- she feel safe but still excited and a little dangerous.?

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We look at each other for a second and he reach out and start caressing her breast. She like the feeling and close her eyes as he feels around the top, underneath, and finally tweak her nipple, at which she murmur and bite her lip. "Did you like what I was doing back at the table?" he asks, and she nod. "Then it's time for you to show me what you can do," he replies.?

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He reaches down and pulls up her top, and she lifts her arms as he pulls it over her head. She is now naked from the waist up, and he look her up and down as if he was checking out a car, or a piece of merchandise. "Very nice," he says. He pushes around her and sits on the lid of the toilet, and look at her. He lift up both of her breasts, and hold her nipples between thumb and forefinger. "Very nice," he repeats. "Now take off your skirt."?

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Your breath catches in her throat- naked in a toilet stall? But somehow she is caught in the spell of the moment and she barely pauses before reaching down, undoing the zip of her skirt and pulling it down and stepping out of it. She is now naked except for her shoes and socks. "Good girl," he says, and reaches forward. She shivers when he touches her pussy again. Taking her labia between his fingers, he pulls them apart and inspects her pussy. She is now just like a piece of meat- she is allowing him to touch her, look at her, and even inspect her- but this only makes the horny feeling stronger. This was what she wanted- she has let him take control, have access to her entire body, and she couldn't leave now if she wanted. She is naked, and so she couldn't possibly step outside the stall or go back into the bar. She finds herself ready to be fucked, to be used, to be taken advantage of. The slutty, sub side of her has taken control.?

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He looks at her pussy, the colour, shape, size- and he can see she is getting wet with the attention, and with everything that's going on inside her head. "Very good," he says. "Kneel down."?

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This is it- she kneels and he put his fingers inside her mouth- the same fingers that were all over her pussy a moment ago. "Lick them clean," he says, and she immediately go to town on them- she can taste herself on them, and she sucks and licks them, rolling them around her mouth until the taste is gone. "Good girl," he says again. "Now get me out and suck."?

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Without a second thought she reaches up, and unzips his jeans. She can feel him bulging underneath his underwear, and she reaches in and pulls out his cock. It is hard and she can feel his insistence- he is ready to go and the time was now. She leans down and puts the head inside her mouth, tasting that he already has pre-cum. Slowly she sinks her head lower and lower until she has taken as much as she can inside her mouth. She pulls up and pushes down, holding the base of his cock with her hand. Faster and faster she goes, and she can feel the build up inside him. He orders her to slow down, and she does so, realising that he wants to draw it out a little more. He wants to enjoy her mouth, and so she pulls back a little. At one point she hears the bathroom door open, and she freezes- but he grabs her head with both hands, and pushes her hard back onto his cock. It goes into her mouth further than she had let it before, and she feel herself begin to gag, but he doesn't let go. She pushes down on his legs with her hands, but realises that he is in control, and so she relax, feeling the head of his cock at the back of her throat. There is no feeling like it- it is sexy but humiliating at the same time. She is naked, on her knees in front of him, and he is in complete control of her. Eventually he lets go, and she carry on giving head, again working her way up from slow to fast. She has done this before, and so she uses all the tricks she knows- she find herself wanting to impress him.?

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Eventually she feels him building up again, and this time he doesn't ask her to stop. She feels his legs stiffen, his chest go tight, and she hear him take a sharp breath in. She can feel the head of his cock expand suddenly, and she knows what is coming. She begins to pull back, and he grabs her head again, holding her mouth on the end of his cock. She closes her eyes, and feels him suddenly explode in her mouth. Warm come shoots out of his cock and she feels it begin to pool inside her mouth. He comes more, and then shoots one more time. Finally he relaxes and lets go of her head. She looks at him, unsure of what to do- she has a mouth full of his come, and she want to spit it out, but she isn't sure if he will let her.?

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He look at her, and say "Hold it in there, slut. Make sure you remember the taste."?

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She nods, and keep her mouth closed, rolling her tongue around in his come. He zips back up, and tells her to put her clothes back on. Your mouth was still full, and she quickly pulls her skirt back up and her top back on.?

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"Open your mouth and look at me," he orders, and watches as she gazes at him, her open mouth full of come. She is so vulnerable, so pliable, and he can't help imagining what he will do to her once she is fully broken in.?

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"Ok, you can spit now if you want." She leans over the toilet, lift the lid, and spit his come out into the bowl. He flushes it.?

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