Kali wasn’t typically a “bar person”, but she felt the need to unwind this particular Friday night. It had been a long day and she wasn’t ready to go home to her empty apartment just yet. She had always been quite happy living alone, but recently she felt the need for something more in her life, something exciting, she just wasn’t sure what. For now, she figured she’d just try to relax and hope that that something would come to her.
Her eyes darted around the room and she noticed more that a couple pairs of eyes looking at her. She smiled and blushed. She was never very flirtatious, she was too nervous of a person for that. She glanced around again and one man stuck out to her. Most of the guys there were with a group, but this man was alone, sitting at a table in the middle of the room drinking a beer. He was undeniably handsome, well built with neatly cut almost-black hair. His deep brown eyes never left her and she suddenly became very self-conscious. She turned away and blushed again. Although ashamed by the thought, she realized she was enjoying these men watching her, the one who was alone in particular.
Before she had a chance to feel too guilty about it, he sat down beside her at the bar. He glanced at her nearly empty glass, “What are you drinking?”
It took her a few seconds to compose herself and she finally managed to say, “margarita.”
“May I buy you another?”
“Um, sure.” A rush of hormones passes through her and she suddenly felt like a schoolgirl again.
“Bartender, another margarita for the lady.” He turned back towards Kali; “you are really quite beautiful, you know?”
“What? Me? Yeah right.” It wasn’t the first time she had been told she was beautiful, but she still couldn’t come to believe it. He looked into her piercing blue eyes and gently brushed her long, auburn hair behind her ear, “of your course you.” There was a silence between them and Kali noticed he was scanning her whole body. She felt like she wanted to run out there, but at the same time wanted him to do more than look.
Her drink came and she took a small sip, “thank you.”
“You’re very welcome. I come here a lot and I’ve never seen you before. New to the area?”
“No, I just don’t go out very much.”
“I see. You seem awfully tense. You need to relax some.”
“I’m sorry.”
“No need to apologize.” He put a hand on her thigh just above the knee and squeezed affectionately. Normally, Kali would have slapped his hand away, but she couldn’t, she was enjoying this.
“My name’s Kali, by the way.”
“Very nice to meet you Kali,” his hand moved slightly higher on her thigh, “You can call me Joshua for now.”
“For now?” She asked. He just smiled slyly and ignored her question as his other hand caressed her cheek. He leaned in and kissed her softly. She couldn’t believe how much he was advancing towards her, and more so she couldn’t believe she was allowing him to. She kissed him back and sighed sadly when he broke away. “Don’t worry, we’re not done yet.” His hand had made it to her upper inner thigh and his rubbing was making her wet.
Kali regained her composure and pushed his hand away, although not very forcefully, “you’re very presumptuous you know?”
“Would you like me to leave?” Joshua wasn’t angry or upset, he remained completely calm, “I just thought you were enjoying yourself.”
“I . . . well . . . it’s just, I don’t even know you and we’re in a crowded bar and I’m just not like that.”
“Forget all that, what do you want?”
“I . . . “
“What do you want?”
“I don’t know,” she was extremely flustered now. She did know what she wanted, but did she dare admit it?
“What do you want? Forget all your inhibitions, forget the crowded room. Just tell me what you want.” There was no anger in his voice, but there was force.
“I . . . I want . . . “
“What?”
“You!” Her face turned red and avoided his eyes.
“Good, now we’re making progress.” His hand resumed it’s spot on her thigh while his other hand ran up to her breast. He rubbed her nipple through her shirt and it immediately became hard. She fell back a bit and looked around the room, but he grabbed her face and told her to look at him and nothing else. She didn’t know why, but she obeyed. He went back to rubbing her nipple and she gasped. Joshua’s hand slid down her thigh and up her skirt. He ran his fingers over her soaking wet panties. “What do you say we move this to a different location?”
“I don’t know,” she was slightly frightened, but incredibly aroused.
“Can you really go home right now and have nothing else to do with me?”
She hesitated, “no.”
“Good, then let’s go.” He took her hand and then stood up. There was quite a height difference between them. Kali was only 5’3”, 5’4” with her heals and she guessed Joshua to be just around 6’. She followed him out to his car. He opened her door and when she was inside with door shut he walked over to his side.
“Where are we going?” Kali asked.
“You’ll find out soon enough.” Joshua started the car, “take off your panties, then put the seat back and close your eyes.” She hesitated for a moment, but then did as he told her to. His hand ran up to her pussy and he started to gently massage her clit. Her heart was pounding and she was breathing heavy. Joshua’s fingers ran down her slit and he slowly slid one finger inside of her. She moaned loudly and he pulled his finger out. The next time he thrust into her with two fingers. As he was pushing his fingers in and out of her cunt she felt herself coming close to orgasm. Then he stopped. She sat up, startled. “Lie back down,” he instructed her. She rested back in the seat, completely frustrated. “Do you want to cum?”
“Yes.”
“Tell me.”
“I want to cum.”
“And what will you do for me in return?”
“I . . . anything you want.”
“Beg me.”
“Please Joshua, make me cum. I’ll do anything, just please, I need to cum.” She was beyond frustration at this point; she’d do anything, say anything.
“Not Joshua.”
“What?”
“Master. If you want to cum, you will call me Master and you will be my slave.”
“What are you talking about? I’m nobody’s slave!” She sat up and was about to tell him to pull over and let her out when Joshua reached over pushed her back down and pinched one of her nipples. This sent Kali through the roof. She didn’t care what kind of game he was playing; she just wanted an orgasm. “Okay, Master, please make me cum.”