A Great Afternoon Date with a SubDom and a Creeper

AffectionGiver

She had a pet name, although she was far from a pet. We met on a dating website, and humor (and probably actually being 6’2” tall like my profile said) had gotten me the first date. We met in Arlington for a drink and I liked her so after an hour I asked her how early she had to be up the next day, the look of surprise and confusion was so wonderful, and then I realized what I had said, and explained. I love live music there was a guy at House of Blues that night that I wanted to check out and wanted to see if she was interested in having our second date the same night as our first, she was game so away we went.


It was a remarkable first date, she lit my fire listening to the music standing in front of me, she had backed up against me, accidentally, or intentionally, and let me have her hard full bottom up against me. It didn’t take much of that before she felt something long and thick pushing back. In the Foundation room later that night I kissed her and grabbed a handful of hair, hard, and heard her suck in her breath. When I pulled her out of a long wet kiss she bit her lower lip and said “what was that”, I asked her if she knew what a Dom was and she literally shivered, “I’m a Sub is all she could get out”. I took her home, let her kneel in front of me and put my cock in her mouth, but I was tired, and somehow I knew she was special and it wasn’t worth blowing (pun intended) a perfect evening with tired, hurried sex, I am after all a patient man.
She had just come out of a long-term lesbian relationship, and she had been the Top in the relationship, still liked girls, but needed a man to take control, which I soon did. I called her Little e most of the time, my good little girl, but she was a physical freak, hard muscled legs, flat stomach, beautiful arms and back, and a wonderfully full round ass, and when it was time to play she became “my little beast”.
I tell you the back story to share this date, we decided to play hooky from work on a Thursday, I travel a great deal for work and although we saw each other some it was morning sex, or too much wine sex, and we hadn’t spent any time doing… well each other, enjoying the kink that we both loved. We decided to go to an afternoon movie, specifically Fifty Shades Darker, which to those of us that actually live the lives in live style is laughable, but we weren’t necessarily going for the movie. We had hoped the theater at 2:00 on a weekday would be vacant and it was close, us and one other couple about 5-6 rows behind us, we settled in our glasses of wine and waited for the previews to start. Right before the previews started the creeper showed up, he was probably in his mid to late 40’s, actually not a bad looking guy, a little shorter than me and a little thicker, and in a theater with 200+ seats and people on only 2 rows he proceeds to sits on our row.
The previews start and since we aren’t necessarily there to watch the movie we gather our things and move forward about 10 rows. We aren’t there 2 minutes and our creeper joins us…he moves to our row. I could have, actually in some instances would have gone and told him to move, politely but firmly, but since we are both exhibitionist and at some level voyeurs ourselves I thought screw it, we will give him a show. But if we are going to give him a show, let’s not be shy. So I reach into my little submissive e sitting beside me and give her instructions, time to let the little beast out of her cage.
Now Little e is a small woman, but in a pair of 4 inch heels and a mini-skirt showing off those legs she is a sight to behold. So she, as instructed, gets up and walks down to him and says “if you are going to watch don’t be a pussy, come down here and I will tell you where to sit”, and turns to walk away. I’m pretty sure he didn’t stand but actually levitated out of his chair, and then she did something that, well just makes her so perfectly her, as she walks back down the aisle to me she pulls her little leather skirt up high enough that he, and I, can see the tops of her thigh high stockings, such a wonderful visual as she wiggles back down the aisle.
When she gets back to her seat she turns to him and says “sit here and do not touch yourself or I will make you regret it”, and points to the seat one down from her so there is an empty seat between them, and movie starts.
Not sure if it was the anticipation I had as I had planned the afternoon, or the outfit she had chosen to wear just for me, or the little display the beast had just given me but she had flipped all my switches to “ON” so I don’t think the characters in the movie had even done one ridiculous BDSM act before I pulled a pair of zip ties out of my suit coat pocket and securely fastened her wrists to the arm rests of her seat. She knew I have a thing for fabrics, the whole leather and lace thing, and she had paired the little leather mini-skirt with lovely silk blouse I had given her, when I unbuttoned it she was braless and I fastened a set of nipple clamps to each nipple in turn, with my creeper voyeur watching my every move.
I love a woman who not only can endure nipple pain but actually embraces it, and the Little Beast did that at every opportunity, so I had brought the ones that if you pull on them they clamp tighter, as I thought I might need to pull her attention back to me on occasion that afternoon. I asked her if she had packed her ball bag and she said “the red one Master, I hope you like it” so I reached into her bag and fastened it into place, with those pretty painted lips opening wide to accept silence.
Next out was a little (come to find out noisy in a theater) vibrator that I let her see, and then turned on. I knew she was wet, but what’s the fun in checking that too quickly, so I reached down and started at her ankles working the vibrator up the inside, to the outside, back to the inside of her ankles, up to her calves in and out, over her knees and up those hard thighs, inside and outside. I let it brush across her panties and she gave me a little squeak, but I didn’t let it linger there, I kept going up and down her thighs, taking my time, turning away from her once for some wine, taking my time, once I caught her with her eyes closed, which a tug of the nipple clamps corrected.
In my times as a Dom I have bought many, many bra and panty sets, and this would be another one ruined as I wanted to hear her when I ran the vibrator not just over her labia but into her little soft wetness. I could have taken the little dagger I brought for just this purpose and sliced them off, which is so hot if you’ve never sliced your little one’s panties off, but this just seemed a moment to rip a pair off, so I reached down and looped a finger around one side of them, and in one swift motion tore them from her body, she jumped, he jumped, and I plunged the little excited vibrator into her. I saw the fire in her eyes, felt the heat of her, heard those stiletto heels scrape across the floor, I had worked her to orgasm and I had barely touched her, but I didn’t let her finish, I just edged her, took her there, and then with one hand grabbed her hair and the other the nipple clamps I pulled them in opposite directions, the pain intended to pull her away from orgasm, unfortunately I had danced a little too close to the edge this time and the pain sent her cascading into am orgasm.
I left her there, almost dangling from the arm rests, as any good Dom I had brought her a straw and removed her ball gag and let her sip from her wine glass, she was done, a puddle, but she’s never done. She leaned to me and said “may I be the beast”, which she knew I would allow anytime, but also knew she got rewards for asking, I allowed and she turned to him and said, and I quote “is that tiny little cock hard”… now I should clarify here, not only had she dominated women in the past but she had toyed with topping men, including pegging two that I knew of prior to our seeing each other. He didn’t say a word, he just shook his head up and down and she said “show me” and just like that he unbuttoned and unzipped and had his cock out to show her, in perfect little beast form she said “pathetic, put it away” and he did.
She didn’t get cut free until I used the vibrator on her again, she began begging me to fuck her, trying to figure out a way she could get out of her seat and on to my lap while still cuffed (can’t be done). Then she tried to get to me with her mouth (also can’t be done), and finally after some wonderful begging and some great bartering she did promising me several things, I took out the little knife and sliced her free, she spun to squat in front of me and said “we have more company” and I then saw somewhere in the prior half hour the other couple had moved down behind us and were watching. 

Again being the bold little thing she was she asked if they wanted to come to our row and watch and they said yes, she made creeper dude move down 3 more seats and then they came to our row.
I’m pretty certain they were doing something, at least some heavy petting but at that point she used her wonderfully talented mouth to get me completely engorged and then turned around, hiked the skirt all the way up over that round ass to give me that visual and sat on me, rolling her hips until she extracted what she wanted from me. I’ve seen myself cum many times in videos I’ve shot, I seldom go quietly, I’m actually surprised this time the house lights didn’t come up and it was a mind shattering explosion.
We watched a little more movie, cleaned up (a good sub always brings wet wipes) and readied to leave for dinner. As we stood she said “I have one more matter to resolve”, and turned, stepped around the other couple and told her admirer/creeper to stand. She then told him to spread his feet apart, stuck her foot out and said “I’m going to kick you with this Christian Louboutin, tell me to kick you”, he didn’t even hesitate “kick me please”. She told him to put his hands behind his head and close his eyes, the other couple and I are just watching this, probably all three with our mouth’s hanging open as he does exactly as she’s told him. And then that little 120 lb ball of muscle with those great legs kicks this guy, with an extremely pointy toe pump, between the legs as hard as she possible could. He drops like a bag of sand and she leans down and I hear him say “thank you ma’am”… my little beast.
Postscript, I asked her later, well how many men have you kicked in the nuts and a few other things, but really what I wanted to know was “how did you know he would either let you do that, or want you to do that” and she said “how did you know to grab my hair so hard on our first date’….touché

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