I cleaned up a little and got dressed. I stammered I got to go home now, as I wobbled across the room. He grabbed me by the arm. He was still naked. K...ss it before you leave. “Kiss what I said?” “My DICK.” Well as I said I did feel: empowered so I leaned over and gave it a peck. He said, “Next time you will suck it.” It smelled musky and of my violated pussy. But it felt sensous. Maybe next time I would suck it. He got up and put on his briefs, and we walked to his front door. But in the living. When he had answered all of my questions to my satisfactory and dinner was finished, I felt confident in taking the next step of my plan."You may address me as Mistress Allison, if you wish to see me again. It is your choice to make but you must decide tonight, Brett. You may leave the restaurant and never see me again or if you agree, you will belong to me. You will obey me completely when we're together, or be punished severely. What is your answer?" I demanded.Without any hesitation he. This time she took it in silence but flinched from the sharpness of the strike. I stopped to admire my handiwork before returning to the left cheek. I continued left then right for a 12 strokes and then paused. She had yelped once or twice but had not flinched. Her cheeks were by now a bright pink colour. I touched them with the palm of my hand and could feel the heat coming from them. I stroked them gently. They were soft and smooth beneath my fingers."Ready to continue slut?"She grunted, not. Can I invite you for a drink somewhere?" "I think that'd be lovely." "Well, you're going to have to suggest where. I don't know where anything is." "LOL. Why don't I pick you up and take you somewhere?" "Deal. I'm at the Sofitel. I'll wait for you in the lobby." "It'll take me about a half hour to get there. Ok?" "Ok. See you then." Dave headed down to the lobby. On his way down, he realized he had no idea what Ashley looked like, nor did she know what Dave looked like. Fortunately, the lobby.