I would recommend reading chapter 1 of this story to fully enjoy where this chapter leads.
Deep in thought you fail to notice the car turning off the road. You are jarred back to reality as it comes to a stop. We have pulled into a parking space and I am looking into your eyes for the first time sense leaving the restaurant. You stir uneasy in your seat as you return my look.
You nearly jump through the roof as my hand rubs across your exposed pussy. You never new you could be so sensitive. My words shock you. "You have disappointed me tonight by covering your pussy when sitting with your legs crossed."
You're blushing because you know you are to be available to me or anyone I choose at all times and most importantly your legs are never to close.
"My beautiful sub, I am not mad just very disappointed in you."
Reaching over I give your pussy two quick, firm slaps with my hand causing you to jump and cry out. I see the shock in you eyes and inform you that normally I would just spank your pussy a few times and let things go but not tonight. I shall teach you to obey a different way.
You wonder what that could be, your pussy stings, yet the need for release grows stronger.
"I had hoped to take you dancing and enjoy watching your body move before me but after that little disappointment, I think I will let others excite me with their dancing." For the first time you notice we are parked at a topless bar.
Your heart sinks as you think of others exciting me and you are mad but can do nothing. You continue to sit and listen.
"I know this will be embarrassing for you but you will behave, have fun and most importantly please me".
"Yes Sir" you whisper as I open my door and instruct you to exit the car.
We walk hand in hand to the club's door and you have no idea what to expect. You hate the feelings within you fore you are mad and fear it will be hard to please me. I pay for me to enter, it is free for you, and we make our way to the back toward a vacant table in the corner. The place is very upscale with the lights dim so no one notices us as we take our seats. The waitress arrives and quickly takes our drink order.
You sit quietly watching what is happening around you, surprised at the number of attractive girls dancing in only a small thong or g-string. The waitress returns and talks in private with me, making you realize I have yet to speak to you.
It's not long before two cute girls join us and the waitress arrives with drinks for the four of us. The two new comers quickly take up conversation with me causing you to feel a touch of jealousy. It is as if you are not even there. You hear the blond ask if we would enjoy a private dance. Your anger rises with my reply.
"Yes I would love for one of you to dance for each of us. Which of you would love to dance for my lady first? The other will of course dance for me."
The short blond stands as the music begins and shifts your chair so that I and the others behind me can watch. She starts a slow and sexy dance that is just for you. This causes you to blush as she is moving and turning her body so as to excite the watcher. Your face is beet red, you do not know where to look, what to do. You just sit and watch, waiting for the song to end. She moves closer, her hands rest on your slightly parted knees. You breathe in sharply as she pushes them wide apart and steps between them so that you can not close your legs.
Both the dancer and other girl gasp as they see that you have no panties on and are surprised that gold chains hang from the lips of you pussy. The dancer bends lower throws her head back and then forward causing her hair to brush over your exposed pussy. You shake with excitement and cry from embarrassment, she continues the dance. As her head rises she blows air over your pussy causing you to moan and shake. She turns and arches her ass into you. As she wiggles her hips and rocks her ass, she rubs her bare bottom against your bare pussy. Your eyes close, your body shakes, you let out a moan as you cum. You hardly notice as she turns and kisses you on the cheek for the song ended and she is done.
As you recover you notice that the other girl has started dancing for me, rubbing her bare ass against my crotch and teasing me with her body. You are jealous and mad. You think "why would I let her do that when I have you". As the song ends the girl returns to her chair and the waitress returns with another round.
The questions start fast. Are you my girlfriend? Why the chains? Did you really cum? I tell them you are a submissive and that I can do with you as I please. The chains are to keep your mind on your pussy and to excite you for later use. I force you to tell them that yes you did cum. Your blushing at doing so was a highlight the evening so far.
They ask if they can look again and I say yes, signaling you to spread your legs and raise your skirt. With great embarrassment you do so giving the two girls an open view of your pussy and more as the chains open you up, leaving nothing to the imagination.
You realize that even though you are embarrassed to the point of tears, once again you are very close to cuming and as they look at your most private of places the juice leaks from your hole.
You ask me if you may go to the restroom and are granted permission. You leave the three of us talking. When you return I am alone. You are instructed to finish your drink it is time to leave. Relieved, embarrassed, and horny you finish the last few sips of your drink and rise to leave. Once again hand in hand we exit the bar, on to the next adventure.
We arrive at the car. The cool night air feels good for your face is flush, your pulse quick and your pussy on fire. "May I speak Sir?"
"Be quick and to the point my love."
"Sir I am on fire, one of us must touch my pussy. Something must enter it. I can't stand it any longer. It is so hot it burns...."
I interrupt you by tell you to get in the car and wait for me. You comply with you head hanging, you want attention, you want to be fucked. As you get into the car you see me walking toward a convince store next to the parking lot.
You find yourself nervously waiting in the car as instructed, your eyes lowered, looking between your wide spread legs. Juice is dripping from your pussy, the seat slick. Silently you hope and pry no one parked near us leaves before I return.
You breathe a sigh of relief when you see me returning. It is comforting to have me close.
You shake a bit as you watch me remove the wrapper from a Popsicle knowing good and well where it will end up.
"This should cool you of a bit my love." I then proceed to insert the Popsicle into your pussy. You're so wet it slides in easily. It's cold, very cold inside your hot pussy, causing you moan loudly. You are very uncomfortable, this new humiliation adding to your anger and frustration.
"You will keep that inside you until it melts. You will hold onto the stick. Do not touch your pussy or fuck yourself with it. Just let it melt."
You want to scream please sir but you don't. You have already made two mistakes tonight and a third would not be good, so you just sit there with you legs spread and a very cold Popsicle stuck inside you as we depart from the parking lot.
"You're lucky I didn't get one for your ass" I state as I smile at you. "You know not to cum without my permission."
"Yes Sir."
"However I did enjoy the show and you did please me so a reward is in order. We will still go dancing as I had planned."
"Thank you Master" you answer with a big smile.
The Popsicle is melting and the full feeling is leaving you, the cold remains. Your pussy hurts with desire. You can not remember ever wanting to be fucked so badly.