Princess,
I'm glad you seemed to enjoy yourself so much on our last date, you're awfully hot when you're being fucked every which way and enjoying it so much. This Friday you're going to be all mine though. We're going out again, I'll mail you a package of what I want you to wear, along with a few items. 5pm on Friday Princess. Last date.
Your King of Hearts
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The package came on Wednesday, opening it, Allison pulled out a gorgeous silk dark red dress. It was fantastically low cut in the front, a string across her cleavage would be all that would keep it from gaping wide over her breasts. The back was scandalously low, and a long slit up the back only left about 8" of material between the bottom of the back and the top of the slit; in the slit was chiffon which would sweep out behind her like a train when she walked. She was going to look like sex in heels. Underneath the dress were a few Ziploc bags holding a butt plug that looked like it would be much more comfortable than the one she'd previously worn, some kind of smooth metal bullet object, and a chain that had two little rope loops on the ends. Looking over the instructions in the bag, she found that the bullet object was for her pussy, and the little loops were meant to tighten around her nipples. At the very bottom of the box was, shockingly, a pair of panties. Maybe he just didn't want to bullet to fall out of her; but when she picked the panties up, she could feel something smooth and hard in the crotch of them. Confused, she found there were no instructions with it... well, only two days till she found out. She found herself unreasonable excited - and a little sad that this was going to be the last date. Ridiculous, she was probably just not used to having her Friday's open, she'd just have to find something else to fill them with. Maybe dates with other guys, sweet romantic guys who wanted her for more than a fucktoy. Sweet, romantic, wonderful guys who wouldn't call her "Princess" and turn her into some kind of slut.
Allison wanted to kick herself when the pictures of these guys she was conjuring up did nothing to excite her. Putting the silky dress in the back of her closet, she shoved the package under the bed and went to meet a friend for shopping. Maybe she'd look for a new guy to take her out on Friday nights.
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Friday evening found Allison feeling unaccountably nervous as she looked at herself in the mirror. She didn't know why she would be getting an attack of nerves, it wasn't as if she liked Todd after all, she just had to deal with him for one more date. Still, she definitely looked better than she had for any other date barring her high school senior prom. The dress fit her perfectly, clinging seductively to her curves. Her cleavage was daringly bared by the V-neck that went almost to her belly button, and the back of her dress hugged her ass and gave a great view of her legs through the chiffon in the slit. The dark red color brought a natural flush to her cheeks, and made her skin look golden tan; red highlights stood out in her hair - which she'd deliberately put up in a French knot, knowing that Todd liked it down. With the high heels and her make-up, she looked like the highest priced hooker one could buy. Smoothing her hands over the silky dress, she got a certain amount of pleasure as the smooth material caressed her skin.
The little gold chain connecting the two hoops around her breast was clearly visible in the V-neck of the dress, and it was pretty obvious where the ends of it went as her nipples were held at attention by the little nooses. It didn't hurt at all, it was more like something firmly gripping her nipples teasingly. When she walked the hardened nubs rubbed against the silky material covering them, which just teased her even more. The bullet was firmly in her pussy, it was cool when it first smoothly slipped in but was now warm as it was engulfed by her body. As she had thought, the plug had barely hurt at all when she'd pushed it in; barely half as wide as Todd it had only been a little bit of stretching pain as her ass opened around the widest part of the plug. Really not uncomfortable at all.
The doorbell rang, and she rushed from her room, butterflies filling her stomach. Scolding herself, she told herself to stop being so stupid; after all, this was a guy that had monopolized her body for his own depraved uses for the past 5 weeks. Maybe she was just happy that it was all finally going to be over. Opening the door, she found Todd standing there, looking incredible hot in an actual tux and holding one long stemmed red rose. She actually blushed as he looked her over with open admiration in his eyes.
"You look incredible," he said, and stepped up to kiss her. For a moment, it was everything she'd always dreamed of in a date, until he slipped one hand down and caressed the silky material covering her ass. That brought her back to reality.
Still, he acted like a gentleman for the most part, graciously handing her the rose and escorting her to the car. He even opened the door for her to get in. The car ride was surprisingly pleasant as they talked and he made stupid jokes that made her giggle at his dorkiness. It was surprisingly normal.
They went back to the same restaurant as their first "date", only this time Allison found she didn't mind the stares that she got as she walked by the other tables to the same booth they'd sat in before. Then she jumped a little, as they were about halfway to her table... the little bullet in her pussy had started vibrating. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Todd grinning slyly at her with one hand in his jacket pocket, and she realized that he must have some kind of remote that set it off. A few more steps and the smooth hard thing in her panties began to vibrate... right over her clit. It made it much harder for her to concentrate on walking, when they finally got to the table he turned both off.
It was funny how the gestures he was making were almost romantic (other than setting off remote vibrators); sending her a gorgeous dress to wear, the single rose, taking her back to their first restaurant and even getting sat in the original booth (although that might have been nothing more but wanting to keep her in the back where he could play with her more). Still, Allison was strangely touched by it all; he didn't have rich parents the way she did, he must have used his own money to pay for it all. And even though he worked almost full time, he still had lots of other things to pay for. Not to mention that it wasn't as if he had to do this, he could have just as easily just had her come over to his house naked under a coat again and had just as good a time for himself. Instead, he'd opted to make the last date... well, kinda special. She smiled at him as they settled into the booth.
Those feelings lasted about as long as it took for the waiter to get to their table, her to recognize him as being the same one as the last time, and for Todd to make the plug in her ass start to vibrate as the waiter took their drink orders. Back to business as usual.
But the date was pleasant for the most part, although he kept setting the vibrators off at odd times during the meal; sometimes just one, sometimes more than one and always at different speeds. A couple times he set off all three at once, at a very high speed and her eyes almost glazed over as she completely lost track of the conversation while incredible sensations spread through her lower region. She was completely hyped up, and actually rather eager to get back to his place by the time the waiter took his credit card for the check. After all, this was the last date, she'd get one last incredible fuck out of him and then she'd be on her way with life and she'd never have to do anything like this again. Lesson learned, it wasn't going to be one that she repeated. Besides, she did feel some kind of closeness to him, he was the guy who'd taken her virginity after all, and last week she hadn't really been able to pay much attention to him as everything was going on all at once. One last time could actually be... quite nice. And then she'd get closure too.
Allison realized that she was making up reasons for why she should cooperate and enjoy herself that night, but she didn't really care. After all, she couldn't think of any reason not to. There wasn't one really.
When the waiter brought the credit card back to Todd, he again paused and looked at Allison, "Could I... again?"
Todd grinned at him and the three vibrators began to buzz away at a low vibration; he slipped the straps of Allison's dress off so that her breasts were completely out in the open, nipples firmly gripped in the little loops. The waiter tugged at the chain connecting her nipples, apparently unsure as to how to get it off, and Allison gasped as the little nooses tightened on her nipples and Todd turned up the intensity of the vibrators. After a moment of squeezing her nipples tightly, the little loops popped off of her nipples, sending little jolts of pleasurable pain through her breasts. The waiter gripped her breast flesh firmly in both hands, squeezing as his mouth descended on her right nipple.
With the warm mouth suckling and nibbling on her tender bud, Allison moaned softly and Todd turned the vibrators up another notch. When the waiter moved his mouth to her other nipple, Todd turned up the vibrators all the way and leaned down towards her breast.
"Bite it," he told the waiter, and taking her right nipple into his own mouth he followed suit.
Allison came as the two mouths bit her nipples, the vibrators going at high-speed in her ass and pussy and pressing into her clit. Trying to keep her moans down, she clenched her fists and arched her back as her orgasm flowed through her entire body. Finally, her heart stopped racing and her pulse slowed, her body relaxed back into the booth and the men lifted their heads from her swollen, wet nipples.