The Assignation

I almost felt intoxicated as we left the hotel room. But that isn't an apt description, I felt altered but as if my senses were heightened not dulled. I was attuned to him. The feel of his strong hand on my wrist, the sound of his change and keys jangling in his pocket as he fished around to make sure he had the room key.

I could smell the hint of his soap on his skin. It was like the sights and the sounds of one of the world's most vibrant cities had faded.

The air was humid and hot, but starting to cool as the sun was fading. I didn't ask where we were going. I followed and it felt perfect. It felt exciting and new but at the same time, it felt as if it was how I was always meant to be.

His thumb rubbed the inside of my wrist as he lead me down the street in front of the hotel.
 
I led her literally by the arm toward a restaurant I had eaten at a couple years before. The theme of it was ... different for most people but I thought she might well enjoy it.

As we stepped in a beautiful young woman wearing lingerie and a collar met us. She had blue and purple striped hair. Her nose was pierced and chains went from the collar to her brasserie.

"Name please?"

"The reservation is under Rusty."

She led us back to a private booth off to the side. As we approached I looked at Andi, "Bring the top of your dress to your waist."
 
The hostess was pretty, a bit edgy, she made me feel a bit frumpy in my basic cocktail dress and heels. I felt like a soccer mom. I bit my lip as she lead us to our table.

He told me to lower my dress. It took me a moment to get my fingers to work. My breasts barely fit in my dress as it was. It took a few moment to work the fabric down. I cupped my breast for a moment, feeling its heft for just a second.

I stood there, my full, motherly breasts on display in front of the pert, sexy as hell girl with the streaked hair.
 
I walked up behind Andi and noted her hesitation. "You are focusing on the wrong thing," I whispered loudly into her ear.

I put my hand at the nape of her head and turned it toward me. "Do not focus on her. Do not worry what anyone else in this place thinks. Do not compare yourself to her."

I reached down and pulled her massive milk laden tit and sucked on the nipple deeply. I drank in her milk and squeezed it, coaxing more out of her.

Straightening up, I looked her in the eye and said, "For there is no comparison. Now be obedient."
 
I pushed my dress down around my waist and did my best to keep my head up and shoulders straight.

"He desires me just as I am and I am his." I whispered. I had to say it two or three times to gain my confidence and then I slid into the booth.

I snuggled close to Rusty when he slid in beside me. I rested my head on his shoulder. It felt so bizarre to have my breasts exposed in a public place. But I didn't cover them as a couple discretely slipped past. I kept my shoulders back and my breasts on display.
 
I smiled at both her discomfort and her obedience. The smile did not lessen as I grabbed each of her nipples between thumb and forefinger and lifted her tits high.

"Now scoot up until your breasts bone is against the table."

Once she obeyed I dropped her tits letting them slam onto the table. "Leave them there until instructed otherwise. "
 
The table felt cool on the underside of my breast. My breasts looked even more full as they rested on the dark wood. My nipples grew hard as we sat there.

Our waitress arrived. She was another pretty young thing dressed in lingerie.

"Can I get you a drink?" She asked, not even batting an eye as she saw me bare breasted.

Rusty ordered his drink and I ordered a whiskey sour.
 
I ordered a beer and a small glass of ice from the waitress and appreciated her as hungrily for a moment as she walked away to get our drinks.

I looked at Andi and said, "Before you go home you will believe you are as beautiful as I see you. You will be a changed woman in many aspects. "

I reached across my body and took one nipple between thumb and forefinger then twisted it sharply. "I am going to change your life. "
 
His words sent a shiver down my spine, even as the twist of my nipple made me gasp.

"I tell myself the things you tell me to, but I feel so... I feel like I am faded away. Sometimes, I feel invisible. " I heard my voice catch in my throat. It was hard to admit, but that is how I felt.

"You desire me just as I am, and I am yours." I whispered as I looked into Rusty's eyes.
 
I looked into her eyes and saw the doubt and vulnerability that lurked there. He slowly nodded as he reached out and twisted her nipple, feeling the milk ooze out.

The waitress brought their drinks over and Rusty looked up at her and said, "Bring me two snifters."

She gave him a questioning look the smiled and walked off. Rusty looked at Andi and said, "When she returns you are to fill them half way with milk and give them to me.:
 
I heard myself gasp when he gave me my instructions. But I closed my mouth and nodded and then forced myself to reply.

"Yes, Sir." I took a deep breath and then said it again with a little more conviction. The waitress set the snifters down in front of me. I bit my lip and waited for just a second. I picked up the first snifter and placed it underneath my breast. They were already full again, so it was not hard to express milk. I watched Rusty's face as I pressed my hands to my swollen breast. The milk drizzled into the snifter. I sighed softly, there was a physical relief to expressing the milk.

In my peripheral vision I could see someone watching, but I just whispered my devotional to myself.

"I am his and he desires me just as I am." I tried to concentrate on just kneading my breast and watching the snifter fill.

When the snifter reached half way full, I placed it before Rusty. I picked up the other snifter and began expressing from the other breast.
 
I watched as Andi complied to my order filling the snifters with mother's milk. I took the first one and felt it's warmth as I glanced at the waitress who was still standing there. Behind her was a gentleman in his late fifties if I had to guess. I offered him the milk which he took with a smile.

The other snifter I drank about half and handed to the waitress, "Have some." Unlike the man behind her the waitress took her time drinking the milk, savoring the taste.

I looked at Andi and said, "Good girl."

Placing a hand on her thigh I pulled her skirt up until I could finger her pussy with my pinky.
 
I trembled as he sipped the milk and then shared it with the waitress. Then his hand was on my thigh, pushing my skirt up, his pinky brushing against my sex. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. I leaned my head back and sighed deeply.

I slid my thighs further open for him.

"You desire me just as I am. And I am yours." I offered softly. His finger slid against me. A soft, murmur escaped my lips and it melted into a moan.
 
I didn't move my hand as Andi spread her legs for me. This was perfect. My pinky teased her lower lips and clit. After a couple minutes I could smell her growing excitement and felt her squirm a little on the bench seat next to me.

"Stay still," I ordered after a moment or two.

As I continued playing with her pussy, no, my pussy, the waitress came over and asked if we were ready to order dinner. I ordered Andi a bowl of their gumbo and rice, then ordered a blackened steak for myself. With each word I flicked my pinky finger across Andi's clit.
 
I had to bite my lip to keep still as he toyed with my clit under the table. My thighs trembled and I found myself holding my breath.

The waitress had a sexy smile as she took the order from Rusty. She winked at me and I felt myself blush.

I closed my eyes and repeated my devotions in a whisper. I made them my prayer.

His finger teased me, his fingers flicking. His face gave away nothing.

"I am going to please you. I am going to be the girl you see in me." I offered softly when we were alone again.
 
I rotated my hand so I could cup my new pussy and slid my middle finger into her sopping wet pussy. A moan escaped my lips as I felt the hot tunnel clutch at my digit.

"I know you will. And as you become more what I need you will find it is what you desire most. Life will change for you."

I leaned my head over and bit her neck and said, "And for me too."
 
I gasped roughly when his finger slid inside of me. Then his teeth were on my skin.

"I am going to leave a wetspot on the seat, Sir." I tried to whisper but a whimper escaped my lips as he bit my neck.

"I want to be your good girl."

I could feel myself shaking against him.

"I don't know if I can stop it, you have me so worked up, Sir."
 
I nodded in agreement after all what sub doesn't want to be a good girl when you are finger fucking her? Especially in public.

"If you are a good girl I will let someone else clean it up." Bending my finger I drug it back and forth along the wall of my pussy and said, "And if you are really good I may let you lick it up."
 
His finger was relentless and perfect. I found myself throwing my head back, my thighs shaking. I bit my lip.

"Sir, please....I don't think I can stop myself. I am going to cum. Hard." I whispered. My voice ragged with need.

I looked over at Rusty.

"I love the way you look at me, Sir. You look hungry and it makes me feel so wanted."
 
I slowed my assault on my pussy keeping Andi as agitated as I could and not letting her cum. I could smell her excitement and it was delicious and making me almost delirious at the same time.

However I growled, "You better not. Disobedience will not be tolerated and will be dealt with severely."

I swatted her thigh a d asked, "Understand? "
 
It took all I the obedience I had to focus on not cumming. His fingers teased me expertly. I looked out of our booth and out into the room to keep from cumming. I watched the candlelight flicker on the wall, I watched the waitresses serve drinks. I mewled softly and bit my lip so hard that I could taste blood.

"I understand. I will be good. I am yours. And you desire me just as I am." I splayed my hands on the table and my fingers clawed at it.

My thighs trembled. I could feel my breasts begin to leak again.
 
It was so damn sexy watching Andi's body quiver as I caressed her and stroked my pussy. Twisting my hand I slid a finger into that hot wet hole. I was beginning to hook my finger when thw food arrived.

I heard the waitress gasp softly as she arrived and saw what I was doing to Andi. I pulled my finger out and sucked her quim from it and quipped, "You should try her, very tasty."
 
The waitress looked at me as Rusty withdrew his finger and sucked it. She put our food down and looked at Rusty.

"She is just my type. Looks like a good girl on the outside but full of wicked desires." Her voice was soft with just a touch of a southern drawl.

I was holding on to the table with white knuckles my arousal was completely on edge.
 
I thrust my finger bavk into Andi's dripping cunt and made sure to get it completely coated in her quim. I looked up at the waitress and proffered the ciated finger, and she snatched my hand. She suckled the finger savoring Andi's earthy sweetness and moaned softly.

For a brief moment I toyed with the idea of asking the waitress to join us at the hotel after her shift and diacarded the idea. This trip was for training and claiming. Maybe next time.

I took Andi's plate and placed it on the floor beside the booth and said, "Be a good girl and eat properly, on the floor where you belong."
 
I got on the floor at Rusty's feet, my thighs sticky with my own arousal and my breasts on display. I ate and did my best not to notice as people looked. No one was shocked, but I could feel their eyes on me.

I whispered my devotions to myself. My stomach was fluttering but I did my best to concentrate on eating.

I took a few sips of my drink and let the warmth slide down my throat.
 
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