You Said You Were Going to Restrain Me
A recounting from an evening I experienced with my former Mister.
This is that one time when pulling out the skin tight, skin toned dress that rides up your ass and doesn’t work with panties or a bra will work. You’re going directly from your home and straight to Mister.
And you must wear the heels.
And you must wear your makeup....
.....which must include red lips.
Because when he sees you, he will experience the first of many…
You arrive and he can’t help but touch you. Because that is what that dress demands.
So he turns you and touches you. Then he turns you again and touches you. He positions your barely covered ass perfectly in front of his cock, fully clothed and he pulls you closer. This is what the dress demands.
Mister says, “You did good.”
Next Mister says, “What do you want to do?”
You smile. “You said you were going to restrain me.”