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Rosie smiled and nodded at Dominic in the dim bar light. Her ass was on fire from the width of the plug, and sitting on it only drove it further into her aching core. “Good.” Now stand up and turn around so your backside is facing the bar. I need to check your plug.” She did as she was told and he quickly traced the line of her back to her ass. When he found the base of the plug inserted snuggly he gave it a tug and then pushed it back in to make her tight hole open and close again. “Which size did you choose, darling? This feels like the medium.” The lines around his eyes that made him look so handsome were only enhanced in the soft lighting. The tone of his voice was slightly threatening when he mentioned the size. Was he displeased?
“Are you not pleased with the size, my Master? I am happy.. to… change it for you.” Rosie stumbled as he fiddled with the plug and she felt her hole clench down trying to still the invasive movements.”
“No. I am pleased with your ambition. I’m just interested in how it will feel when you cum on my fingers in a few minutes. Think it will help or hurt your endeavors here?”
Rosie blushed and looked at the floor. “I always enjoy your attention, Master.”
“Oh, ho! Only a slut would want such things.” Dom laughed softly. “Let’s move over to that booth in the corner. I think I’m going to start you out with more privacy than you deserve, slut. Don’t worry. You will work your way up to cumming in full view of strangers this trip. Rest assured.”
Rosie’s stomach dropped. They had discussed this. She loved being treasured and praised but never shared. Dominic had requested that she allow him to bring others to worship her.
After a few minutes of small talk in the darkened booth, Dominic turned so that he faced Rosie while Rosie looked out towards the bartender. The mirrors around the booth were a cheap decorating trick to make the place look bigger, but it had the effect of showing Rosie her face, as Dominic began to move the skirts of her caftan aside.
“I told you I would reward you tonight before you got on the plane and I meant it.” He leaned over her whispering in her ear while sliding his hand down into her lap. “Lift your skirts and give me access, dear, slowly, slowly, that’s it. I just want to put my fingers right…here.”
He pressed against her center with the full intention of rubbing her clit and although his aim was a little high, he very quickly felt of her sex until he parted her lips with his fingers and was able to flick her engorged clit with his index finger. Dominic continued to whisper in her ear and stroke her back. From across the room, it would look like they were sharing a delicious secret or maybe even some heated words of lust. But up close, anyone from the bartender to a patron could see his hand disappear into her lap under the ruffles of her skirts.
Pressing a circle into her pubic bone, Dominic urged her with hushed tones, “There you are love. I can feel your slick.” Dominic pushed to the side delighting at how his fingers found her so hot and wet. He slipped two thick digits into her weeping slit and firmly curved them both towards her belly button. “I’m going to put some pressure here, but I will need you to do the work. Don’t make it too obvious, love.”
But Rosie needed little encouragement, the delicious intrusion in her ass, the scene of the bar, and being rewarded by her Master in public.
Dominic could feel how the large plug in her narrow passage pushed her pussy smaller and tighter. He could feel her clenching around him and he knew wiggling his digits over the ridge at the end of his middle finger would send her over the edge, so he did just that. At the same time, he pressed up with his thumb to put pressure on her clit.
Eyes wide, her rhythmic clenching ceased and she gripped his shoulder with her hand. Dominic chuckled as he felt her pussy release a gush of fluid. He wouldn’t be surprised if there was a wet spot on the back of her dress. Hopefully, all the fabric would cover it, but if not, oh well. She was getting exactly what she wanted out of this deal. The swiftness of her orgasm proved that.
He withdrew his fingers and immediately brought them to her lips. “Suck them, Rosie. Suck your juice off my fingers and understand that this is just your first taste of pussy on this trip. You have softened your limits and I am not going to let this opportunity pass me by. I have been incredibly pleased with you my love and I am going to prove that to you beyond a shadow of a doubt.” Dominic reached down and kissed her quickly to taste the wetness on her lips. She was intoxicating.
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