

Dominated Love, continued.
Your attention was drawn from her as John loudly starts talking again ‘Well, hopefully you guys can get along or should we break you up now?’ you turn to John, almost startled by what he said. You definitely did not want this moment to end. ‘oh, no, no, I would like to get to know scarlet a bit better’. John slaps you on the back with a loud uproar of laughter as he smiles saying ‘it appears hes up for the challenge Scarlet. Just don’t scare him away. She smiles back before sitting down next to Timothy, moving his chair closer to hers ‘Scare him, I might but I will have to see just how much he can take’ She then gestures for timothy to take a seat. There was something about the way she did it that caught Timothy off guard. Her gesture wasn’t one of polite invitation. It was one of control. He felt like he had to sit, almost scolded to do so, and that excited him.
The evening continues with casual conversation but every now and then you get a hint of something more from scarlet. There was a desire in her eyes that left your heart racing and your senses aroused. She stole glances in your direction that were calculated, analyzing and you wondered what she was thinking. What she desired. You had never been with a more muscular lady; you had barely been with anyone and nobody that got your pulse racing with so little effort. Halfway through the evening you start to get up to go to the bathroom when you find your foot being crushed piercingly by her heel as she looks towards you and whispers just loud enough for you to hear and nobody else. ‘Where do you think you’re going’ but it wasn’t a question. It was a demand. You reply nervous, the pain in your foot wasn’t abating as she kept the pressure of her heal weighing down onto your foot ‘I, I, I was going to go to the bathroom’ you stumble out the words, trying your best not to draw any unwanted attention to yourself. Unfortunately, it was louder than you had hoped and drew John’s attention ‘well you don’t need to ask for our approval, off your trot’, unfortunately the pressure on your foot didn’t ease as she continues to look at you and then continues to talk as if John hadn’t said a word ‘But you didn’t ask for my approval’. The pain in your foot gets more agonizing as she applies more pressure to your foot. You’re trying not to look awkward now as John watches you and Scarlets eyes are piercing. You’re not too sure what to do so you mumble out the words ‘May I go to the bathroom?’. with one last stab of pain that left shooting pain radiating up your leg before she finally released the pressure, then with a smile as if nothing had been going on ‘rush back, you’ll be missed’
As you scramble off, you find yourself aroused by what should have been an exceedingly humiliating situation. You had never really had much opportunity to explore your sexual desires. You weren’t exactly the kind of guy who got to choose much. You were lucky just to get a quick fuck from a sympathetic lady every now and then. But to have the attention of someone as erotic, as seductive as this lady was, caught you completely off guard and made you want her even more.
The evening was drawing to a close, much to your dismay. Even though it been centered around John, as was the custom, there was a palpable desire between you and Scarlet. Maybe you were just imagining things. You thought maybe you had had too much to drink because it just seemed serial that someone like her would want someone like you. Maybe she was just messing with you and actually didn’t think much of you at all. That was more likely the case, you surmised, as John asked for the bill. The bill which you somehow always ended up paying. The bill was placed between john and you. john continued to talk without flinching to look at it. For all his good merits this was his one downfall, the man was an utter cheapskate. You pull the bill towards yourself and open it, sensing eyes on you. The gorgeous, exotic eyes of scarlet. You didn’t want to make a scene. At this point you had convinced yourself she actually had no desires towards you, and at least by paying the bill you could some how save face. Even though she had no idea what thoughts had run through your mind throughout the course of the evening. You almost felt guilty for thinking them at her expense. You bend down to take your card out of your pocket before scribbling the amount to be paid when you find yourself in rather unusual territory. You feel your heart rate pounding out of your heart as scarlet squeezes on your cock from on top of your pants. You tried to actual natural, tried to not draw attention to the fact that she was looking straight at you and her vice like grip on your manly bits was getting stronger and stronger. Her eyes were penetrating as she looks at you and then starts talking ‘ John, Why don’t you be a gentlemen and pay the bill would you? After all, you were the one to arrange this exquisite dinner’. She said this while not taking her eyes off of you or her hands off of your cock.
You stumble out the words as john looks at you, not too sure what to do. ‘no, no, its alright’ The casual infectious smile that was always on johns face had faltered ever so slightly as he laughingly says to scarlet. ‘hahaha, don’t be silly. Timothy always pays the bill.’ Scarlet finally looks in his direction , the entire time her hand still tight around your cock which was now getting harder, and harder as the heart started pounding in it’s direction. ‘Well, then I think it’s high time you pay for a change John.’ Without a single word she closes the bill in front of you and passes it over to john. His smile had gone and you could tell he wasn’t too sure what to do. This wasn’t something that happened to him often. He always got his way, with women, work, hell, in life in general and this little curve ball had set in spinning. As quickly as his smile had gone, it came back as he laughingly took the bill and said ‘Quite right, Why not. It’s the least I can do’. He was trying to turn it around to make him seem like the bigger man. Though Timothy knew the tone of his voice had changed slightly and it very strongly hinted of irritation.
Meanwhile Scarlet had looked back at you, your cock getting harder and harder as her grip didn’t ease and then with one final squeeze that had you struggling not to shout out she stands up and says. ‘Timothy, would you like to take me home. It was lovely meeting you all’. Without so much as a second glance she started walking towards the door leaving your cock rock hard and awkwardly showing in your pace. Her statement hadn’t been a question of taking her home. It had been a direct order and one you wanted to fulfill. You got up quickly, trying to reshuffle your pants as to not show your cock which was very much standing to attention. John laughs at you as you do so ‘You know you really don’t have to join her. She’s quite rude isn’t she. Demanding and implying that I never pay the bills, I mean, really?’. You really wanted to say something back, to say that she was actually right and that it would be nice if john paid the bills more often. But right then, all you wanted to do was literally run after her. You tried not to draw attention to yourself by half speed walking, half skipping to catch up with her as she made her way through the entrance of the restaurant. Her leg stride was a lot bigger than yours and it seemed like for every 1 step of hers you had to do 2 to 3 steps just to keep up. You felt like a scolded kid as you finally caught up with her outside the restaurant. she turned back to you briefly before continuing walking. ‘took your time didn’t you Shorty, Might have to work on your behavior in a bit. I don’t like disobedience.’