When I met her at our date she gave me a hug while literally trembling from anxiety. I have a very self-confident persona and, when I showed up on our...date with an aura of determination floating all around me I almost shattered any chance she had of dominating me. I started to suspect that although she was professionally a BDSM performer, personally she was a sub. That she craved to be dominated and controlled by a much more powerful and confident man than her.Well, my suspicions were not. But it’ll probably be 3-4 hours before I let you lie on your back, naked, with your legs apart, and shove my cock into you. Would you like to have dinner in the meantime?”“OHHHHHHH! MEN!” she shouted, then slapped me on my thigh – painfully close to my crotch, then smiled.I put the car in gear, and we drove to the restaurant.“So, tell me about almost disobeying me,” I said.She was quiet, then her lips quirked up into a smile. “As you commanded, my lord…““That’s the second time you’ve said that.. Then, her palm rested in the bulge in my pants and pressed down as we kissed further. We just kissed for several more minutes, I think neither of us wanted to disrupt the atmosphere of what we were doing by talking.Finally, though, my aunt pulled her head back and asked me, "Jay, have you had sex yet?" Um, no, I don't think so," I softly answered.She laughed, "You're not sure?" No, I mean, yes, I'm sure. No, I haven't," I sputtered as her question made me instantly nervous."Well, this is rather. All is not well as the chance to relive her cheering day wearing One Tree Hill Cheerleader Uniforms once again. Brooke had used her designing talents to make authentic looking cheerleader uniforms down to the orange with black and white trim like they all had worn back in high school.The renowned clothes designer had even gone to the trouble to provide each returning cheerleader with school color orange brief panties not boy shorts. These were shiny and slick from Danskin just like they liked.