Eva 34 – A red lace napkin
Eva hurried to clean up the trash from the ladies lingerie display she had been working on all morning. As she stuffed the garbage into the trash cart she quickly rolled it into the shipping department. After freshening herself in the ladies room she observed herself in the mirror. She saw the rosy color in her cheeks and smiled. She felt positively aglow with the passion that consumed her life since coming to work at the store. And she thanked her lucky stars that she had met her wonderful Sir.
Quickly she pulled the hair tie from her ponytail and let her thick auburn hair fall loose around her face and shoulders. After adjusting some curls to her satisfaction she put on some hot pink lipstick. And then she slipped her wallet into her pocket and left the department. It was almost one o'clock and Sir Dan had asked her to meet him in the Chinese restaurant next door to the department store where they worked.
She loved it when he asked her to meet him for lunch. It usually meant he wanted to talk to her about something that pertained to the Dominant/submissive lifestyle that he had taught her to love. She felt that she was the luckiest girl in the world to have found such a sexy, sensual, and handsome man.
He was a hard working and honorable man and he had a wonderfully wicked sense of humor about the kinky lifestyle he was teaching her. Her pulse raced every time she looked at him or heard his voice. She marveled that at this late stage in her life he had unleashed the animal lust that stayed on her mind constantly. She had become an insatiable, over sexed, slut, and she loved every minute of it.
She had learned to trust him completely. Even when he had tried things with her that were painful or had frightened her, he had never hurt her and he took special care not to go beyond her limits. And he paid special attention to safety in all that they did. Because of the trust she had learned at his hands she rarely questioned anything he did because she knew that she was not only safe but also she would love whatever he told her to do.
When she arrived he was sitting at the back table leaning back in his chair with one foot across his knee and one arm propped on the back of his chair. He was always laid back in his demeanor. As she looked at the sexy silver gray hair and the tall well-built middle aged man, she felt the usual wetness that developed between her legs every time she looked at him.
He was looking at her with one eyebrow raised and a look of passionate approval as he slowly and seductively licked his lips. Eva felt like she would just melt and she shyly looked at him from under her eyelashes. She heard the low sensual growl that she loved to hear whenever he approved of her appearance. "Hello Sir," she whispered.
"Hello my pet," he said as he rose to hold the chair for her.
"Thank you Sir," she said, "I hope I am not late."
"Not at all pet."
Just then the waitress arrived. As Sir Dan had taught her, she folded her hands in her lap and waited. Sir spoke to the waitress and placed their drink order. He had taught her early in their relationship that she was not to speak at restaurants except to him. He did all the ordering and even though he sometimes asked her what she wanted from the menu, he often chose what she would eat. It was one of the things he insisted on as her Dominant.
She loved having his help with her food as much as everything else he did with her. He helped her with her diet with just as much enthusiasm and attention as he did with her clothing. It was wonderful to have a man care that much about her to help her with those things. She didn't even mind the diet because having his help with it was just another bonding experience that she loved. Plus, it was easier than dieting alone and it gave her more of the domination that she craved from him. It also gave her one more way to serve him in her submission.
Whenever they were not at work or with vanilla friends He was in total control of every aspect of her life. He had taken the time to know what she preferred, and unless he had a reason to refuse a particular food that was not on her diet, he usually allowed her to eat what she wanted. He chose her clothing and all the furnishings in her apartment. He had also put her on a budget and she was to ask his permission to spend anything over the amount he permitted her. It was no wonder that she was willing to submit to him in everything, and in every way.
Now she understood more of what other subs meant when they said their Dominant had captured their souls. She was head over heels in love with Sir Dan, and her heart skipped a beat whenever she looked at him. She knew she would never love anyone the way she loved him. She felt tears welling up in her eyes as she thought about him.
She especially liked Sir's attention to these little details, because her ex husband had not paid any attention to her clothes or furnishings, or even the bills. He didn't even look up from the television when she got all dolled up for him. He had been very selfish and did not care about anything except hurting her in the end of their relationship. He had made her feel ugly and plain with his lack of attention.
She loved it that Sir took an interest in everything that concerned his submissive, and he had fabulous tastes as well. She loved the attention and the time he took to control her. It made her feel very loved and adored that he cared enough to do those things for her. Besides, she knew she was a good submissive and her Dom's control felt very romantic to her. She was sure that was one of the reasons she felt turned on at all times. And it made her feel like a cherished little girl to know that he wanted to dress her to his satisfaction.
