Brian
caught her wrist in his hand, and Genevieve marveled at how easily his large
fingers encircled and controlled her.
"No,"
he said. "Tonight, we do things my way. Tonight, I'm in charge." His voice was
a deep growl, and it spoke to something deep and primal in Genevieve. She'd
never heard him talk like that before. He was always so polite, so considerate,
almost deferential to her. She was surprised to feel
her nipples tighten and her breathing speed up. Who knew that she wanted him to
take charge of her like this?
"I'm
sorry," she whispered. She hesitated, then pushed on. "Master."
Brian
smiled at that, at first looking slightly startled, but then looking pleased
and even more confident. He reached into his pocket with one hand. "I
forgot-there's one more thing for you to wear." With his other hand, he reached
out and pulled the hem of her dress up to reveal her naked pussy. "I didn't
give you anything for underneath."
Genevieve
nodded, slightly disappointed. So he didn't want her to go out without panties
after all. He'd just forgotten to put her underwear in the bag. "I'll wear
anything you want me to wear," she said.
"Good,"
said Brian. "Good girl."
He
pulled something out of his pocket. It was purple and made of some sort of
latex or rubber, a few inches wide and shaped like a U.
Genevieve
reached out and took it. "What's this?" she asked.
"Put
it on," said Brian. "Put it in."
Genevieve
glanced down at herself, then back up at Brian. "You mean, it's a-"
"Sex
toy," said Brian. "Put it in."
Genevieve
licked her lips. This was too much. Wearing a sex toy out in public seemed
kinky. And she wasn't even sure how this was supposed to be worn. She opened
her mouth, but didn't say anything.
She
took too long. Abruptly, Brian took both her wrists in one hand, crushing them
together and holding them over her head. He pushed her backward, against the
wall. She was amazed by how easily he moved her, contained her. He grabbed the
toy from her hands, then held it out in front of her face.
"Lick
it," he said. "Get it good and wet before I put it in."
Genevieve
didn't want to lick it, but she saw the look in Brian's dark eyes, so she
reached out with her tongue, licking it, then pulling both ends into her mouth
and sucking on them.
"Good,"
said Brian. "You're learning to listen."
He
pulled the toy from her mouth and then his hand disappeared under her skirt.
Genevieve felt the sensation of something stroking her pussy, parting the lips,
and then pushing slowly but inexorably up inside.
Brian
dropped her hands and stepped back, and Genevieve pulled her dress up to look.
She saw one end of the toy nestled up against her, between her lips, its edge
just at her clitoris. The other end went up inside her vagina.
Brian
reached into his pocket and pulled out a small remote control. "Do you know
what this is?" he asked.
Genevieve
shook her head. It was strange to stand here with the sex toy inserted, filling
her up from inside and pressing against her sensitive clit.
Brian
pressed a button and the toy sprang to life, suddenly filling her pussy with
vibrations from inside and outside. She gasped, leaning against the wall and
feeling the strong sensations. Brian pressed the button again and the toy
became still again.
Brian
smiled at her and pushed in close. "This is the key to a very interesting
dinner."