It was our monthly date night, and it was my turn to organise. I had special plans, and I was going to make sure it was unforgettable.
Dinner was booked for 7:30, and I rolled up to your house at 5. Enough time for you to get ready, and go for a drink beforehand. It was a fancy dinner, so we were to dress for the occasion, me in a pressed white shirt, slacks and newly polished boots, and you... well, I had brought something special planned for that.
You opened the door, standing there in your silk dressing gown, and wet hair from your fresh shower. I presented you with your favourite flowers. A kiss hello, and you started to ask questions. "Where are we going?", "What am I going to wear?", and "Wait... what's in that box?"
Not giving any answers yet, we walked into the kitchen and you placed the flowers in a vase, taking a deep breath of their fresh smell, and smiled. God I love your smile.
I opened the lid of the box, towards me so you couldn't see, and pulled out a nice bottle of wine. "This is to get us started, the rest of this is for you tonight"
You opened the wine, and poured us a glass each.
I left, with the box, and headed to your bedroom. Placing the box on your bed, then walked back out. I picked up the glass of wine, and we cheered. Kissing you passionately, I pushed you up against the kitchen counter. I bit your neck and nibbled on your ear, then slid my hand up your leg, under your gown, and over your freshly shaved pussy as you moaned softly. Quickly stopping and pulling away, so as not to get you too excited, I looked at you and said.
"Tonight, beautiful, you are all mine. Is that clear?"
You just nodded, a small grin on your face, as you sipped your wine.
"The box is in your room. I want you to follow the instructions inside very carefully. Do not disappoint me.
Now go get ready"
You took your wine with you, headed to your bedroom, and started to get ready.
I let you be, as I heard the sound of your curated bedroom foreplay playlist start, while I went back to my car and brought in my bag.
In your bedroom, you curiously opened the box. On top, was a hand written note.
"I want you to wear everything in side this box"
The word "everything" was underlined.
Putting the note aside, you pulled out the first item, a black strapless mini dress. It was your size, but it was short, just above halfway up your thighs.
You laid it aside and looked in the box, and pulled out some shiny black stiletto high heels, with a small platform, again in your size.
Two items remained.
Pulling out a small Victoria's Secret shopping bag, you opened it to find a lacy red g-string. Nearly see-through, it wasn't going to cover much.
The last was a small brown box, written on it were the words "choose one". Opening it up and tipping it onto the bed, spilled out three silicone butt plugs. "Was he expecting me to wear this out tonight?" You wondered. Picking one up, it was smooth, flexible and had a T-shaped base. The thought of being out at dinner wearing the plug excited you, you were already starting to get wet at the thought. No one but you two would know. You chose one, and continued to get ready.
When you came out of the bedroom, my jaw nearly dropped to the floor. You looked stunning.
You had quickly curled your hair, put on makeup, thin winged eyeliner, and bright red lipstick. Your new dress hugged your athletic body tightly, pushing your tits up and out, your ass hugged tightly. But your legs, with the dress so short, and the platform stilettos, your legs went for days. Standing there, holding your clutch, you were a sight to be seen. It was hard to not take you right then and there.
I walked up to you, grabbed you and held you tight. Not wanting to smear your lipstick already, I only gave you a light peck on the lips, then moved to bite your neck. My hands traced down your back, gripping your ass, and my fingers slid down until they felt the base of the plug between your cheeks. I grinned.
"Good girl. Which one did you choose?"
"The middle sized one" you replied, smirking.
I was impressed, my cock twitched, picturing it.
Finishing off our glasses of wine, we left and walked into town.
Our first stop, was the local wine bar. Cozy and comfortable, we drank a great glass of Shiraz, before needing to head off. Another drink, this time a cocktail, at another bar, before heading across the road to the best restaurant in town.
Dinner was, as expected, exquisite. Plied with wine and a delicious set menu, we laughed and talked the night away. We both nearly forgot about the secret hiding under your dress.
We left, and headed back down to the bottom of town, to the whisky bar. It was dark, loud, and had board games to occupy us. Before we entered, I took your clutch off you, and pulled something out of my pocket, slipping it inside your bag. Handing it back to you with a knowing look, you waited until we were inside with a booth to check. I went to the bar and ordered us drinks, and sent you a text.
"Take your bag to the bathroom and come back wearing it". As I got back to the table, you looked at me, biting your lip, got up and left.
In the bathroom, you pulled out the surprise. A Lovense remote controlled egg vibrator. Already wet from the nights events, and especially from this new surprise, it slid in with ease.
Walking back, you sat down and picked up your drink before saying anything.
"So what's your plan then?"
I looked at you and grinned. "This."
Pressing a button on my phone, the egg burst into life. The sensation nearly making you drop your drink. The vibrations railed hard up against your gspot, and reverberated into the plug in your ass. The tail vibrated onto your clit too, but not as much as you would like.
Everything felt amazing, and you knew it wasn't going to take long to get you off.
And then it suddenly stopped.
You looked at me, pleadingly. And I relented, but turned it back on to its lowest setting. Much to your disappointment
We started playing cards, and with each round, I would turn the setting up one notch, with you doing your best to ignore it. I got up to order another drink, and leaving, turned it up to full blast.
The powerful vibrations sending waves through your nerves. You squirmed in your seat, hoping no one would notice you writhing in pleasure. Trying desperately to maintain composure. Coming back with more drinks, you begged me to turn it off.
I shook my head. "I want to watch you cum"
I looked straight into your eyes as you wriggled, panting, letting out soft moans. Hoping no one would notice.
"Cum for me", I demanded, and you were sent over the edge. I let you ride it out, softly moaning, eyes closed, your hands digging tightly into mine. You almost forgot you were in a bar. A couple of glances in your direction, you wonder if they knew what was happening.
Turning the vibrations down, but not entirely off, I say it's time to head home. I have more in store for you, but you're going to have to wait.
The walk home is made slightly uncomfortable by the persistent soft buzzing of the egg, and fullness of the plug, constantly reminding you of their presence.
We got home, and walked in side. Pouring a glass of wine each, I grabbed my bag and we walked into your bedroom. Taking your glass off you, I spun you around and pushed you up against the wall. Kissing you hard. Tonguing you. Probing your mouth.
I turned you around, and told you to stand facing the wall, as I reached into my bag.
Pulling out a set of soft cuffs, I undid your dress and slid it off, down to the floor. Cuffs tied to your wrists, I pulled your arms behind you and clipped them together. Next, a blind fold placed over your eyes. Good luck getting out of my control now.